Zhao Feng urged the blood veins to strength, and with the help of the cover of the shadow cloak, he blended into the night

At this moment, he even integrated into the mystery of electricity, exerting his speed to the limit, surpassing some of the extraordinary six heavens.

The combination of speed, concealment, and the control of the terrain by his left eye made Zhao Feng confident that he was enough to shake off a traumatized Immortal Sevenfold Heaven.

However, Zhao Feng found that no matter how he dodged and covered, the hat man behind him could catch up with him with great precision.

He vaguely realized that it must have something to do with the disgusting stuff on his body.

The skeleton, I don't know what insidious secret technique Lu Dao has used on him, and the disgusting feeling that lingers makes Zhao Feng feel helpless for the first time.

He is not proficient in the spiritual realm, and it is obviously unrealistic to want to dissolve the other party's secret technique in a short period of time.

"Looks like escaping won't work......"

Zhao Feng did not lose his composure, and quickly analyzed the advantages of the enemy and us.

In a flash of thought, Zhao Feng was pleasantly surprised to find that he had a great opportunity to counterattack and kill the hats.

First, the hats were injured in the battle between the Dou Lisa and the True Spirit Realm, and the consumption was not small.

Second, Zhao Feng himself has a strong resistance to attacks at the spiritual level.

Third, the hat man should not be good at hand-to-hand combat.

Especially the third point, Zhao Feng saw great hope.

Hatsa are good at mind control, which is what he is good at, but when it comes to close quarters, he doesn't seem to be good at it.

In the previous battle with the True Spirit Realm, most of the people in the hat kept their distance from afar, and did not dare to get close.

That is, Zhao Feng, in this seemingly desperate situation, can still analyze so calmly and make a choice.

If you are a bystander, in the face of the strange hat man of the Immortal Seventh Heaven, I am afraid that I don't even have the slightest idea of resisting.

Soon.

Zhao Feng worked out a strategy, and his speed was deliberately slowed down a bit, showing the illusion of lack of physical strength.

After all, his cultivation was only out of the Mortal Four Heavens, and it was impossible for him to maintain such a terrifying speed for a long time.

When the hat man was close to ten zhang, the cloak behind Zhao Feng suddenly turned, dragging out several illusory figures in the night, overlapping and overlapping.

Whew!

A trace of lightning faintly flashed in the void, and Zhao Feng suddenly burst out with a terrifying speed, counterattacking the Dou Lisa man.

The Dou Lisa Man was already chasing him, and in this way, his relative speed was amazingly fast, even surpassing the Transcendent Seven Heavens.

Such a sudden change surprised the hatholders, but they didn't expect the other party to dare to fight back.

Hum –

Zhao Feng quickly approached, and the amount of blood and vein power and true power in his body was condensed to the limit, as if he could still hear the sound of electricity.

This is the strongest blow that gathers Zhao Feng without reservation, even if it is the Extraordinary Sixth Heaven, it is possible to be traumatized, or even attacked to death.

But there was no trace of panic on the face of the hat, a trace of mockery rose at the corner of his mouth, and a pair of dark blue eyes exuded emanating eerie spiritual ripples.

"Hehe, no matter how fast the speed of the material level is, it is impossible to exceed the speed of the spirit?"

Zhao Feng stiffened, only one zhang away from the hat man, and it was difficult to advance an inch.

The two are like two stone sculptures, facing each other.

Zhao Feng only felt a cold corrosive spiritual power invade his mind.

When people's mental consciousness is contained, chaotic and lost, how to control the body?

Zhao Feng gritted his teeth and tried his best to urge his left eye to fight against it.

"This guy has such a powerful spiritual source in his body, and he is almost immune to spiritual attacks below the True Spirit Realm. ”

The hat-bearers were even more surprised,

How strong his spiritual attack is, he knows best, at the level of the Immortal Seven Heavens, there are basically few people who can resist it.

In the previous battle, he was even able to interfere with the masters of the True Spirit Realm.

"Hmph! This kid is completely favored by God, with such a terrifying spiritual talent, if he is allowed to embark on the spiritual secret arts, even if I have a special bloodline inheritance, I am afraid that he will be easily surpassed. ”

Jealousy arose in the hearts of the hats, and the killing intent was even stronger.

Such a genius in the spiritual realm must be wiped out!

Obviously, the hats were shocked by Zhao Feng's talent. Such a pure and powerful spiritual source, a perverted talent that is almost immune to spiritual attacks and illusions, if you are a person with a spiritual secret technique, you will be jealous and want to strangle it.

The existence of this kind of person is completely their nemesis!

The spiritual killing moves from the hat man are getting stronger and stronger.

Zhao Feng felt that his consciousness was about to collapse, and at the critical moment, he frantically urged his left eye, and even his consciousness hid in the space of his left eye.

The spiritual attack of the hat man rushed into the space of the left eye.

Airplanes!

In the space of the left eye, a small cyan abyss, spinning rapidly, an indescribable suction force in the dark, formed at the soul level.

"Oh no! That's ......."

The hatsman was extremely frightened, and shouted at the spiritual level, he only felt that his spiritual strength and consciousness were pulled by an indescribable force.

His spiritual power was draining rapidly, and even his soul was being drained away.

Ahh

The hat-bearers tried their best to resist, like a mantis arm for a car.

In the end, he gritted his teeth, even if he was desperately injured by the backlash and schizophrenia, he had to cut off the connection with that dark power.

But at this moment, a mutation suddenly occurred.

Poof!

The man's neck hurt, blood splattered, and a scream echoed at the soul level.

With a "plop", the hat man fell to the ground and died.

His throat was pierced with a small bloody hole.

Meow meow!

The little thief cat jumped up and down on the hat-man, and threw a smug expression to Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng pinched a handful of sweat, but he didn't expect the little thief cat to give the hat man a blow at the most critical moment.

This little thief cat is not an ordinary clever.

"Huh, what is it doing?"

Zhao Feng's eyes froze, and he found that the little thief cat was looting the loot on the hats.

The face of the hat man was revealed, it was the face of a young man, pale and bloodless, and before he died, he showed extreme fear and unwillingness.

In just a few breaths, the little thief cat snatched out the valuable things on the hat man one by one, and almost stripped off all the underwear.

Zhao Feng was dumbfounded.

One of the piles of Yuan Crystals, all of which are inferior, there are dozens, all of which are taken by the little thief cat as their own, and they eat one in one bite, unambiguously.

Between Zhao Feng and the little thief cat, there has long been an agreement that the things in his storage bracelet are not allowed to be eaten.

But now, the little thief cat is searching for the loot by himself, and Zhao Feng is helpless.

The little thief cat stretched out his paws and gestured twice at Zhao Feng.

"Okay! ”

Zhao Feng understood what it meant, this little thief cat was more refined than a fox, and he was not an ordinary money fan. Not for a while. Zhao Feng and the little thief cat distributed the loot. Among the trophies, there was an old silver book, as well as several exercise cheats. ""The Great Law of Heart Control": The unique spiritual secret technique of the Ancient Secluded Palace, good at controlling the mind, cultivating to the fullest, and can also control countless living beings in the heavens and the earth... ～”

Zhao Feng's mind seeped into it, and he felt a huge flow of information.

Without hesitation, he swept his left eye and copied a lot of information and scenes into his own.

As for the other books, they seem to be some of the secret techniques of the Ancient Secluded Palace, but they are not as profound as the "Dafa of Heart Control".

Zhao Feng was pleasantly surprised, he was best at the spiritual field, and he had finally found a way.

At this moment, Zhao Feng sensed something and found a figure flashing in the ancient temple.

Swish!

He did not hesitate, and the cloak behind his back shook like a shadow melting into the night, and disappeared.

A moment later.

The bloody rudder protector rushed to the scene with a few subordinates.

"Carry the body back, and give it to me. ”

The Blood Stiff Rudder Protector chased in the direction of Zhao Feng.

But he was more seriously injured, and he was not very familiar with the induction of the "ghost mark", and soon lost Zhao Feng's trace.

Inside the deep hall.

"Hall Master, that kid's breath is still quite familiar, he is a disciple of the Xiaoyue Sect, and he has a very pure ancient bloodline. ”

Blood Stiff Rudder Protector, said with a respectful face.

"Not only is the ancient bloodline, but he also has an extremely powerful spiritual source, which is more than ten times higher than Wuyou's spiritual talent. ”

In the skull, there was a weak, empty voice.

"How is this possible?"

The Blood Stiff Rudder Protector was obviously a little shocked.

Wu Yu is a spiritual secret art, a genius that comes once in a century.

"If such a genius can be used by my 'Dark Secret Hall', why can't I revitalize my Holy Sect. Fortunately, the 'ghost mark' on his body will not dissipate within three years. ”

The sound of the skull frame revealed a hint of excitement and anticipation.

"Hall Master, that kid won't join the Holy Sect easily, last time I sent him an invitation, and he was overshadowed. ”

Thinking of what happened last time, the Blood Zombie Protector was still a little worried.

"When there are enough benefits, everything is possible. ”

The faint red flame light in the eyes of the skeleton gradually dimmed, and he said in the last word: "Evacuate this place immediately, rush to the 'Iron Dragon Power', and the other two rudder rounds, the Thirteen Sect Alliance, it doesn't matter." ”

Three days later.

Inside a hidden bird's nest in the Hengyun Sky Forest.

Meow meow!

The little thief cat jumped happily on the branch, spit out a bronze coin, and threw it at his head

Zhao Feng opened his eyes, and a faint spiritual fluctuation disappeared from his body

If you pay attention, you will find that the aura on his body has changed a little, and it looks even more weird. These days. Zhao Feng has been consulting the secret art books left by the Dou Liren. Now, he has dabbled in spiritual mystical arts, and even stepped into the threshold with one foot.

After this introduction, Zhao Feng understood how mysterious and powerful the spiritual source in the space of his left eye was.

However, at present, Zhao Feng can only use a small part of this spiritual source, and most of them are in a passive or even half-sealed state, not at the critical moment, unable to make a haircut.

Even so, Zhao Feng's talent in this way is unique.

Scold!

At this moment, a figure leaped from the other side of the forest.

At the same moment, the bronze coin of the little thief cat fell into the palm of his hand when he flipped it.

"Huh?"

Zhao Feng fixed his eyes and saw that the person who came was the white-eyed old man!

Hum!

Zhao Feng's figure jumped and fell on the big tree opposite.

"Ahh......h

The white-eyed old man panicked.

On your knees!

Zhao Feng issued two words at the spiritual level.

In an instant, the wind around seemed to be frozen, and only Zhao Feng's cloak and green hair fluttered elegantly.

The white-eyed old man was swept into his mind by a vague and powerful spiritual force, and his consciousness was instantly lost.

Next, everything about him is not dominated by his own subjectivity and consciousness.

"Next, I ask a question, and you answer. ”

Zhao Feng is condescending, like the master of the world.

"Yes. ”

The white-eyed old man looked respectful, as if worshipping the emperor.

At this moment, his mind has been affected by Zhao Feng, and even manipulated, so that he can commit suicide.