The cold old woman who was slapped away by Zhao Feng looked at Zhao Feng in disbelief.

Only she understood how strong the destructive power of Zhao Feng's palm was.

Buzz!

The powerful thunder domains around Zhao Feng were concentrated on the cold old woman, causing her to be under huge pressure and lightning strikes all the time, and she could not escape.

"You two, don't hurry up!"

The cold old woman suddenly shouted.

Zhao Feng killed her first, and the cold old woman couldn't escape.

If she unites everyone, she may still have a chance to survive.

"Up!"

The other two Holy Lords exchanged glances and immediately rushed out.

A giant axe surrounded by dark cold light appeared in the hand of the Black Armor Holy Lord, directly splitting out a huge black light with ghostly energy.

Buzz!

When this black mang entered Zhao Feng's Strength Thunder Domain, it was immediately bombarded by gravity and lightning, and its power continued to decline.

Bang!

Zhao Feng directly resisted the attack of this black-armored holy lord, and at the same time, with the help of this thrust, he used the thunder wing flying technique to quickly approach the cold old woman.

Holy Thunder Punch!

Zhao Feng clenched his fists and swung out a huge red gold thunder mountain.

At the same time, the surrounding Powerful Thunder Domains were all integrated into this fist light.

The Strength Thunder Domain, which is equivalent to a domain, can naturally be integrated into the attack, but it is somewhat difficult to integrate into the Heaven Breaking Saint Thunder Palm, so Zhao Feng chose the Saint Thunder Suppression Fist.

Wow!

As soon as the fist was approaching, the cold old woman couldn't withstand the terrifying power of thunder and lightning, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Cold Lotus Protector!"

The cold old woman suddenly activated the Xuanguang Holy Force.

Under her body, a lotus platform appeared, and many cold lotus flowers gradually appeared around her, enveloping her in it.

Boom!

In less than a moment, the cold old woman's protective secret technique was shattered by Zhao Feng, and a terrifying force that suppressed the Eight Desolations was immediately crushed away.

Call!

As the huge metal thunder fist slammed through, the body of the cold old woman was directly destroyed, and a gray soul immediately escaped.

Meow meow!

A dark silver void flashed, and the little thief cat was below, collecting the storage bracelet that had fallen.

"Sky Locking Bow!"

Zhao Feng directly pulled the dark silver ancient bow in his hand, and the will of the pupil force was integrated into the light arrow.

Poof!

In the next moment, the cold old woman's soul had not escaped far, and she was fixed in the void by an arrow, and the terrifying purple flame and thunder continued to bombard her soul.

The little thief cat turned into a dark silver dotted line, accompanied by a bleak shadow blade, cutting through the soul of the cold old woman.

Call!

Under the joint efforts of Zhao Feng and the little thief cat, the cold old woman died in an instant.

Behind him, the black-armored holy lord and the white-haired old man only made a single move.

In the face of their attack, Zhao Feng used the Holy Thunder Body with all his strength to resist it.

"Let's go!"

The Black Armor Holy Lord immediately put away the giant axe in his hand, turning into a pitch-black streamer and fleeing into the sky.

The combat power shown by Zhao Feng is really terrifying.

Not only is the soul pupil technique powerful, but also the terrifying physical defense and strength, there is no weakness.

Zhao Feng could kill a Holy Lord with their attack, and he could kill him in the same way.

"Run!"

The white-haired old man cast a spatial escape method, and his figure disappeared in a flicker.

"Hmph, you can't run away!"

Zhao Feng snorted coldly, and a faint spiritual fluctuation flashed in his left eye.

Divine Eye Mark, done!

Zhao Feng's soul level was even higher than these two Holy Lords, and it was naturally impossible for them to notice it.

Whoop!

The red thunder light wings behind Zhao Feng burst out with brilliant light, and they immediately penetrated the void and chased away.

"What a speed, stop him!"

The white-haired old man used the Spatial Escape Technique, and his speed was slightly faster than that of the Black Armor Holy Lord, but he was still not sure to get rid of Zhao Feng.

"Damn!"

The Black Armor Holy Lord's face was gloomy, but he had no choice, if Zhao Feng caught up, he would definitely strike at him first.

Swish!

The clone of the Black Armor Holy Lord immediately appeared next to him.

The Holy Lord clone stayed in place, using the Xuanguang Holy Power, opening up a small world power, ready to hinder Zhao Feng.

Whoop!

Zhao Feng activated the Holy Thunder Body and flew directly through it, directly piercing through the power of the small world.

With the strength of this doppelganger, there was no way to hinder Zhao Feng in the slightest.

But in the next moment, a death crisis was brewing in this Holy Lord clone.

Bang!

The Holy Lord clone drew the power of his whole body and burst open.

"Protect the body Lei Gang!"

Zhao Feng accelerated with all his might, and at the same time ran the protective secret technique.

Bang!

Zhao Feng was blasted out for miles by the aftermath of the explosion of this Holy Lord clone.

"Careless!"

Zhao Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

The power of the Holy Lord's clone to explode itself should not be underestimated.

But it's a pity that the Black Armor Holy Lord was not decisive enough, and the timing of the doppelganger's self-explosion was not right, otherwise it could indeed cause great trauma to Zhao Feng, causing Zhao Feng to be unable to catch up with these two in a short period of time.

Boom!

Zhao Feng pulled the Heaven Lock Bow and fired at the Black Armor Holy Lord.

"Thunder Wing Flash!"

After launching an attack, Zhao Feng immediately cast the Secret Technique of Escape from the Sky, turning into a red thunder arc and shuttling through the sky.

Burst!

The black-armored Holy Lord, who was fleeing, was pierced by a red golden light arrow, and his movements were sluggish.

Whoop!

The next moment, Zhao Feng's figure was approaching rapidly.

"Heaven-Breaking Holy Thunder Palm!"

Zhao Feng directly launched a special move against the Black Armor Holy Lord.

Boom!

A huge red gold thunder pattern light palm, carrying infinite terrifying power, pushed away with an irresistible force.

Rumble!

The Black Armor Holy Lord used the Xuanguang Holy Power, and a dark black giant axe appeared in his hand, and suddenly slashed out.

"What a terrifying power!"

In an instant, the Black Armor Holy Lord was counterattacked by an unprecedented force, and a wave of thunder and lightning power followed his divine weapon and transmitted to him, making his whole body numb.

Boom!

The black armor of the Black Armor Holy Lord's body was shattered, and his body flew upside down for dozens of miles, leaving behind a blood-colored mist.

Shout!

Zhao Feng quickly approached, and at the same time, an astonishing purple soul pupil power appeared in the left eye of the bloodline.

"God's eyes gaze!"

A bottomless purple vortex formed in the left pupil, leading to a misty, infinitely extending purple abyss.

The black-armored Holy Lord, who was seriously injured, felt a chill all over his body, feeling that his soul was imprisoned, and he was uncontrollably detached outward.

That forbidden force, like a dominant force, cannot be disobeyed or stopped.

"What!"

The Black Armor Holy Lord was sweating profusely, and the color of fear and despair spread in his pupils.

It seems that no matter how much he struggles, he can't get rid of the fate of his soul being imprisoned and pulled.

Laugh at!

A silver-gray dotted line flashed, and the little thief cat held the Shadow Killing Emperor Blade, piercing through the heart of the Black Armor Holy Lord.

Call!

Suddenly, the Yuan Soul of the Black Armor Holy Lord detached from the body and was sucked into the space of his left eye by Zhao Feng.

Once entering the left eye space, it was impossible for the soul of the Black Armor Holy Lord to explode itself, so Zhao Feng was not in a hurry to deal with it first.

"There's one more!"

Zhao Feng's voice was cold, and Zhao Feng could clearly perceive the specific location of the gray-haired old man.

But suddenly.

A piano sound entered Zhao Feng's mind, making his killing heart suddenly calm down.

Zhao Feng glanced at his left eye and stared at a verdant forest in the distance.

Swish!

Zhao Feng's gaze penetrated a qiē and saw a simple wooden house in the depths of the wooden forest, in front of the wooden house there was a quietly flowing blue stream, and in front of the stream, a girl in white gently stroked the strings.

"Is that her?"

Zhao Feng's expression was shocked.

A year ago, when Zhao Feng rescued the Nine Emperor Princes, he met an old man in gray who came to help.

And this girl in white seems to be the disciple of the mysterious old man in gray.

I don't know why, when Zhao Feng saw the girl in white, he had an illusion of déjà vu, was it because last time, there was a relationship between the two?

Unconsciously, Zhao Feng took steps and floated towards the woods.

The closer he got, the more picturesque, the quiet and clear sound of the piano made Zhao Feng's mood more empty, as if he was out of the world, and at that moment, Zhao Feng forgot all his troubles, all the burdens and shackles so far.

"What a profound piano attainment!"

Zhao Feng couldn't help but marvel.

So far, Zhao Feng has also seen many strong musicians, such as many outstanding geniuses in the 'Tianqin Domain', the birthplace of the music path, Li Xueyi of the Tiansheng Qin Palace, and Liu Qinxin hidden deep in his memory.

But the attainments of these musicians don't seem to be as good as the girl in front of them.

In this way, Zhao Feng stayed here, leaning on an ancient tree, and listening quietly.

The moment he closed his eyes, he seemed to have come to the world of music created by this girl, and all things in heaven and earth danced to the beautiful sound of the piano.

The little thief cat stood on Zhao Feng's shoulder, and also leaned against the tree, imitating Zhao Feng's movements, showing a look of enjoyment.

"I wonder what Childe thinks of the little girl's playing?"

Suddenly, there was a clear sound in Zhao Feng's ears.

Zhao Feng opened his eyes and looked at the pure and beautiful face in front of him, I don't know when, the girl in white seemed to stop playing, and he was immersed in the beautiful artistic conception of music, forgetting time.

However, when he woke up, Zhao Feng found that his soul power and artistic conception had improved.

The girl in white looks like she is only sixteen or seventeen years old, and she is a king, but a song can improve Zhao Feng's artistic conception, and Zhao Feng can't help but admire this girl's musical attainments even more.

"I take the liberty of disturbing it, I have not studied the music in Xia, but the sound of the girl's piano is the most beautiful song I have heard so far. ”

Zhao Feng stared at the girl in white, paused slightly, and then smiled.

"Hehe, Childe is really good at talking!"

The girl in white smiled slightly, eclipsing all the beauty around her.

For Zhao Feng, she had an inexplicable sense of intimacy, so when Zhao Feng broke into here, she didn't care about it and continued to practice playing.

Zhao Feng was slightly stunned, this girl's pretense and piano attainments made the white-clothed figure in the depths of Zhao Feng's memory continue to emerge.

However, compared with the two, the temperament and temperament are very different, this girl is lively and cheerful, and her eyes are extremely pure, as if she is a fairy from another world.

"In Xia Zhaofeng, the girl's master helped me that day, and I hope to thank you again today!"

Zhao Feng continued.

"My master hasn't come back yet, if the son doesn't dislike it, he can wait in this wooden house!"

The girl in white smiled calmly.

"Well, in this case, there may be a chance to listen to the girl play another song!"

Zhao Feng quipped.

This girl's music can indeed help Zhao Feng condense his mind and enhance his artistic conception.

Moreover, the girl in white asked Zhao Feng to wait, which proved that the unfathomable old man in gray would come back soon.

"Zhao Gongzi just call me Qinyin!"

Liu Qinyin suddenly turned around and showed an innocent smile.