King of Gods

In the sky, Qingfeng Yan spreads his wings and flies high. Zhao Feng holds his hands and stands, and his blue hair flies.

at this time.

He closed his throat and greeted the wind, seized the time, digested his strength, and recovered his vitality.

With the ancient blood, Zhao Feng's recovery speed is much faster than the average person, a moment of effort, recovered seven seven eight eight.

Some moment.

Zhao Feng opened his eyes and touched a light blue spot. From the center of the deep green, it flashed away.

"Does the left eye...have to change again..."

Zhao Feng whispered.

After some battles, Zhao Feng frequently provoked the eyes of the gods, the mysterious cold blue light, occasionally out of thin air.

With his hand, gently touch the pure blue hair.

In that little green hair, I don’t know when there are one or two hairs that are light blue.

Zhao Feng is slightly discolored, and his face is solemn.

His radiant blue hair, with very few parts, is beginning to turn into a dreamy light blue.

The light blue smell in the left eye... the pale blue hair produced in the blue hair...

What does all this mean?

Zhao Feng's eyes flashed, surprises, embarrassment, and some expectations.

At this moment.

In the back of the clouds, there is a faint voice.

"The power of the true spirit, not good"

Zhao Feng looks awkward.

His god's eye, looking back, a dozen or two miles away, a white figure, catching up.

Liuyuan

Zhao Feng recognized the identity of the person at a glance.

Before the escape from marriage, Zhao Feng also specially dealt with this Liuyuan.

"Zhao Feng still does not go back to the city to thank me."

Liu Yuan’s sound of righteousness, carrying the power of the true spirit, echoed between the clouds, making the nearby birds frightened.

Zhao Feng took the hand on the green front Yan, and his mouth sneered a sneer, no answer.

Liu Yuan is a dark fire, this Zhao Feng, not only arrogant, even the pursuit of the true spiritual environment, are not in the eye.

“Don't he be able to fight against the true spirits?”

Liu Yuan’s and Zhao Feng’s recent record set aside the contempt.

However, Liu Yuan never believes that a seven-day-old boy and a younger generation will not even reach the half-step true spiritual environment and can compete with the real "true spirit".

"Ordinary real-life, flying explosive force, lasting for a dozen or twenty miles, will be exhausted, more than one or two miles, it will be difficult."

Zhao Feng’s face was calm.

Here is in the air, not on the ground.

Although the true spiritual environment is beyond the ordinary creatures, through its own strength, it breaks through the limits of the ground and achieves the purpose of flight.

But... human beings are not birds, after all, and they are not good at flying.

Therefore, the life-level flying ability is relatively short-lived compared to some flying birds and monsters.

but.

The explosive power of the real spirit in the short term is still not to be underestimated.

"This Liuyuan, I have a 20-mile road, and when he catches up with me, he basically passed the time limit for the flight."

Zhao Feng’s **** eye is calculated very accurately.

In exchange for the general demise of the real world, I am afraid that I will be flustered and desperate.

Zhao Feng’s mind is calm and will dominate the enemy and control him.

Even with the strength of Zhao Feng at this time, if you confront the Liuyuan in the real spirit, the odds are no more than 30%.

Liuyuan is not an idiot. It does not continue to consume the spirit of the real spirit. Instead, it calls out its own bird mount "Color Phosphorus Flying Swallow".

This color phosphorus fly swallow, the same size as Qingfeng Yan, the body is relatively light, the speed is extraordinary, and the realm reaches a half-step true spirit.

The color phosphorus fly swallows under full force, the speed is even more faint than Qingfeng Yan.

Seeing the distance between the two sides, it is getting closer.

Liu Yuan proudly smiled: "Zhao Feng, you have no hope, you are not fast."

Zhao Feng is not moving, watching Liu Yuan approaching himself.

The powerful pressure of the true spirits makes the Qingfeng Yan under the feet tremble.

Not much time.

Liuyuan is close to Zhaofeng's ten miles, and the smile on the face of the former is calmer and calmer.

at this time.

Zhao Feng suddenly whistled a whistle, and the singular volatility was emitted from the eyes of the gods.

The next brake.

At the foot of Liuyuan, the color of the phosphorus flying swallows, screaming and screaming, crazy and chaotic, fluttering wings, dazzling colored light, turned into a layer of wind, across all directions.

"What are you doing with Caiyan Caiyan..."

Liu Yuan was beaten by surprise.

Color Phosphorus Feiyan was in direct contact with him, and the attack was insane and mad. In the first round, he even beat him, leaving some minor injuries.

Then.

Color Phosphorus swallowed and screamed, lost his mind, planted down to the foothills below, the mountain shattered, the dust began to fall, and directly fell a broken bone

"Colorful Yan -"

Liu Yuan looked sorrowful and angry, and immediately looked cold and sullen, staring at Zhao Feng: "The shameless junior, dare to murder my mount..."

He suddenly remembered that the last time Zhao Feng had studied with himself, he offered to help him to domesticate his spiritual favorite mount.

At that time, Liu Yuan did not suspect him. After all, after domestication, the spiritual pet became bigger and smarter, and connected with his mind.

Moreover, no one would have thought that Zhao Feng would escape marriage and betray the owner of Honghu.

"Lost the bird mount, how do you chase me."

Zhao Feng smiled slightly.

This escape marriage, he can be described as carefully arranged, counting all kinds of possibilities.

Especially in Liuyuan, Zhao Feng is the most likely to be in conflict with the real spirits. If he is not yin, once he is entangled, Zhao Feng’s plan for escaped marriage basically means a failure.

"Ten Mile Road, chasing you... more than enough"

Liu Yuan was shocked and screamed, his body was white and light, like a white rainbow, chasing Zhao Feng.

The average life level, the speed of the explosion, can last for a dozen miles.

During this period, the speed of Liuyuan is definitely beyond the level of Qingfengyan. After twenty miles, it will fall into exhaustion and be tied with Qingfeng Yan. It will become slower over time.

Seeing Liu Yuan, I was a little closer, and I caught up with it within a few moments.

"Oh, wait and see, the battle of the air."

Zhao Feng smiled lightly and appeared in his hand.

On the attack distance, even if it is a true spiritual environment, it is not comparable to the gods of the bow.

Zhao Feng urged the power and blood power, Luo Yu bow surface, surrounded by a layer of dark blue electric awn, a layer of ice blue luster, extending over Zhao Feng body.

There is a sharp electric awn on the arrow, and a wind ring is condensed in the tail.

嘣嗖嗖嗖——

Three chilly arrows of electric power, crossed the void, staggered, crossed the incredible trajectory, lightning-like range

Liu Ye, who was flying fast, felt the sound of the electric whistling, a sense of chill and electric shock, coming from the nearby void.

Although he was flexible in his flight, he couldn't avoid the three supersonic arrows that surpassed the speed of sound.

After smelting and upgrading, Luo Yu bow's grade has reached the best of the ranks of the gods, with the Luo Pin arrow of the top grade, the power absolutely reaches the limit of the ranks of the gods.

Zhao Feng mobilizes the blood power, and integrates into the "one of the inheritance of the electric". The one-of-a-kind is full of the righteousness. Every Luo Jian arrow is enough to kill the seven heavens, and even the ordinary half-step true spirit.

Strong like Liu Yuan, I also feel the threat brought by Luo Xiaojian.

He took a sigh of relief, and a black-handed brush appeared in his hand, violently waved, a white scent, straight into a 20-foot, bold and open.

Liu Yuan’s rush to the next blow, the power of the outbreak, is more powerful than Zhao Feng’s previous “Electric Ring”.

Canopy -

Luo Yujian and Liu Yuan’s attack met, and a terrible cold energy broke out.

With the attack of Luo Yu bow, Liu Yuan can handle it with ease, but the terrible thing is the cold energy and electric hemp properties.

Every time he copes, his speed must be buffered.

And Zhao Feng's Luo Xiaojian, are all in the blink of an eye, one by one across the void, cold energy arc, one after another to the Liuyuan.

In the air, Liuyuan not only has to fly, but also faces this difficult archery attack, and the speed is greatly buffered.

In just ten minutes, Liu Yuan looked embarrassed and furious.

If it is on the ground, he has already rushed to the front, even if there are three or five half-step true spirits, it can be solved in a moment.

but.

This is the field of the air, which belongs to the battle of the air.

Zhao Feng stood on Qingfeng Yan, and did not need to consume the force to fly. From the very beginning, he fell off the mount of Liuyuan, taking advantage of the time and place.

"The junior is going to let me catch you..."

Liuyuan crazy spurs the spirit of the real spirit, the body of the real spirit, almost burning.

At that time, the elders of Xiaoyuezong were fighting to burn the spirit of the true spirit, killing the true spiritual realm of a strong dragon, and winning a breath for Xiaoyuezong.

Although Liuyuan is crazy now, but after all, there is no life and death, and I dare not really burn the spirit of the real spirit, just close to that state.

Once the spirit of the spirit is burned, and the roots of the source are damaged, it is possible to drop the order, or lead to the future, without breaking the hope.

The spirit of the real spirit, almost burning, Liu Yuan has some exhausted speed, soaring again.

Zhao Feng made three arrows in a lightning bolt, and was resisted by Liu Yuan. He suffered some minor injuries and approached a little.

"There are two more miles left."

Zhao Feng looked dignified, took a deep breath, shouted, and the spirit sounds like a thunder.

He does not expect this to balance the willow garden.

Suddenly, his god's eye, open to push to the limit.

In the left eye of Qinglan, there seems to be a blue abyss, extending infinitely.

Liu Yuan’s heart was shocked, and the consciousness swayed and struggling.

Well

Zhao Feng is deeply troubled, and the spiritual illusion created by the gods' eyes, the spiritual consciousness that wants to pull and trap the true spiritual world is several times more difficult than the half-step true spiritual environment.

at this time.

His spiritual eyes are also urging an unprecedented limit.

嗡

In the cyan abyss, a light blue point suddenly appeared, and the power of Zhao Feng's spiritual eyes exploded and raised half a level in a short time.

唰

Liuyuan has an illusion of spatial replacement. It is trapped in a blue iron-clad iron prison. The bottom is a bottomless abyss, and the top is a thunderous thundercloud.

"here is……"

Liu Yuan was shocked and stunned, and he would actually fall into the spirit of the other side.

In the phantom prison of Zhao Feng's spiritual eyes, Liu Yuan's mind and consciousness will be endlessly tortured.

but.

Zhao Feng can pull the other party into the prison of the illusion. It is already stubborn and lucky. At this moment, it is necessary to stabilize the prisoners of the illusion and trap the other side. The mental power to be consumed is ten times that of the general seven heavens.

In the spirit of illusion, the rebellious power of the true spirit is like a river.

After the break.

Zhao Feng oozes cold sweat on his forehead and is weak.

At the same moment, Liu Yuan struggled to break through the phantom prison, full of humiliation and anger, but the spirit was slightly weak and wilting.

I want to be a true spiritual person. I was actually beaten by Zhao Feng on the spiritual level. It’s a shame, it’s hard to say.