"Damn! I didn't hit it!"

Zhao Feng, who was squatting on the stairs, took a sip, hooked his fingers, and the breath-breaking needle folded in mid-air, returned to his hand again, and was put away by him.

Knowing that the Qi Breaking Needle can't ignore his Body Protection True Element, that's enough.

"Who are you!?Why did you break into my mountain gate and kill my disciple!?"

Murong Tianji was shocked and angry, shocked that this person actually killed all his disciples alone, and angry that this person was only a late stage of foundation building!

How did a late-stage foundation building cultivator kill the two elders at the peak of foundation building!?

Suddenly, Murong Tianji thought of the white light just now!

Damn it!

He must have been plotted by him with that secret weapon!

Other than that, it's not possible!

"Who am I? ”

Zhao Feng yawned lazily, waved his hand and said: "No matter who I am, I will definitely not come to trouble you if I have no grudge against you, since I am already an undying mortal enemy, don't ask so much, come, have a good fight!"

"Your Excellency, you killed my disciple for no reason, don't you plan to give me an account for so many lives?"

Murong Tianji said with awe-inspiring intent: "I can also set up a tablet for them, so that they can know who killed them." ”

"Don't be so troublesome, my name is Zhao Feng, you better go down and tell them in person. ”

Zhao Feng grinned, and suddenly threw a punch, and the strength of the fist broke through the air and blasted towards Murong Tianji!

Murong Tianji waved his hand coldly, and the strength of his fist was dissolved by him.

"The true yuan power of the Jindan period is really extraordinary. ”

Zhao Feng couldn't help but applaud.

"It seems that you have no other means than that secret weapon. ”

Murong Tianji said coldly: "The two elders died under that secret weapon, right?

It seems that this Qi Breaking Needle is the characteristic of the Hundred Poison Gate, but thinking about it, I am afraid that only the Hundred Poison Gate, which is good at using poison, will try every means to refine this magic weapon that breaks the true qi of the body.

Zhao Feng smiled and said nothing, anyway, Murong Tianji is dead today, no matter how he misunderstood.

"Although my Yin Yang Sect and the Hundred Poison Sect have not been friends, they have never had any grudges, why are you so ruthless?"

Seeing that Zhao Feng did not deny it, Murong Tianji recognized his thoughts, and his heart was full of anger.

The Hundred Poisons Gate deceives people too much!

After killing this son, he will have to wash the hundred poisons in blood!

Murong Tianji is not afraid of the Hundred Poison Gate, he is already in the Jindan realm, and the poison techniques and qi breaking that the Hundred Poison Gate relies on to become famous are useless against him, and it is just a waste of strength to level the Hundred Poison Gate.

"Huh...... Your people from the Yin Yang Sect broke into my house for no reason, and they want to kill my family and rob my treasures, do you think I should come to eradicate the threat?"

Zhao Feng looked at Murong Tianji coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, there is no me with you today!"

"Kid is rampant!Do you think you can kill me if you can kill two elders!?"

Murong Tianji laughed angrily: "I am the Jindan realm! I have entered the Great Dao of Immortality! And you are just a small foundation building period monk! Now immediately kneel down and beg for mercy from me, and swear a blood oath to serve me as the master, maybe I can spare your life!"

"I might as well tell you, if you refuse to bow your head and surrender, the next step after killing you, I will go to destroy the Hundred Poison Sect, and then subdue the Xingyue Sect, and reopen the mountain gate again to recruit disciples!"

"When the time comes, my Yin Yang Sect will definitely be able to develop again, and even develop better than before!"

"If you are willing to belong to me now, you will be the pioneer of the mountain at that time, and the credit will naturally have your share, and I will definitely not treat you badly!"

"If you refuse to belong to me, then I will kill you here today to avenge the blood sacrifice of hundreds of my Yin-Yang Sect disciples!"

Although Zhao Feng killed all the disciples of the Yin Yang Sect, Murong Tianji didn't want to kill Zhao Feng immediately.

No matter what method Zhao Feng used, being able to kill these people with the power of one person means that he is extremely good in terms of scheming and combat effectiveness, and if this kind of talent can be truly loyal and take it for his own use, it will definitely be a big help.

"Dream your big spring and autumn dreams. ”

Zhao Feng sneered: "Do you want me to be your little brother?

After speaking, Zhao Feng waved his hand impatiently and scolded: "Lao Tzu has no time to ink with you, hurry up and start fighting, kill your Lao Tzu and go back to eat and go shopping with his wife and daughter-in-law!"

"A foundation building monk dares to be so presumptuous, it is simply looking for death. After Murong Tianji finished speaking, he raised his hand, "Since you are bent on death, then I will satisfy you!"

"Boom!"

Murong Tianji flipped his hand and pressed down, and a huge force fell from the sky, smashing on the top of Zhao Feng's head with a bang, and the surrounding boards were smashed out of a huge palm print one meter deep.

Jindan period monk, the strength is so strong!

"Hmph!

Murong Tianji waved his hand and turned his head to look at the south, he didn't know much about the location of the sect of the Hundred Poison Sect, but he could find it out very easily.

"Huh?"

He sighed lightly and looked back at the square, the smoke had cleared, and Zhao Feng, who was emitting a faint golden light all over his body, was still standing there.

"You're still alive?"

Murong Tianji was very surprised, he didn't deliberately spare his hand for the blow just now, the foundation building period monk should have immediately turned into a pile of meat sauce under that blow, how did he survive?

At this time, Murong Tianji saw the golden light on Zhao Feng's body, and he was suddenly stunned, and a trace of greed flashed in his eyes: "I see! You are the guy who killed Chang Wei!"

Chang Wei wanted to kill people and seize treasures, but Murong Tianji was killed instead, and at this moment, thinking of Zhao Feng's words before, he immediately understood.

It turns out that he has a strange treasure! No wonder he can resist the blow just now!

But so what?

Murong Tianji laughed wildly and said, "God really helped me, I didn't expect you to have a strange treasure! No wonder the three elders died at your hands! Kill you, the treasure on your body is mine!"

After that, the red-eyed Murong Tianji suddenly swooped down, directly twisted Zhao Feng's neck, and said with a cruel smile: "Should I thank you for sending it to the door yourself?"

"Don't thank me, just die!"

Zhao Feng let out a loud shout, and raised his sword and pointed at Murong Tianji!

A little cold came first, and then the sword came out like a dragon!

A purple light instantly stabbed from the bottom to the top of Murong Tianji's jaw!

Murong Tianji only felt a chill coming from under him, and he was immediately frightened, and hurriedly let go of Zhao Feng and retreated.

However, the meteor fell extremely fast, like a bolt of lightning, and despite Murong Tianji's efforts to dodge, the thunder on the flying sword still easily penetrated his protective body true element, and the sword qi was like a rainbow, soaring into the sky!

The "snort" left a hideous scar in front of him, and even tore his entire arm in two!

"Ah......!!!h

How long had it been since Murong Tianji had entered the Jindan realm?

Even he had forgotten the heart-wrenching feeling.

However, today.

That memory came back to him again!

His arms fell to his elbows, blood gushed out, and Murong Tianji's entire face was distorted, and his killing intent was awe-inspiring!

Zhenyuan gathered, and the bleeding of the broken arm and the wound in front of him quickly stopped, but without the assistance of the elixir, it was difficult to regenerate the severed limb for a while, just by looking at the face, Murong Tianji's combat effectiveness dropped greatly, however, the murderous Murong Tianji was more concerned about another thing at this time.

"Flying Sword!"

Murong Tianji roared angrily and jealously, "This is impossible! You are just an immortal cultivator in the late stage of foundation building! How can you have a flying sword!"

(End of chapter)