King of Gods

Under the overlook of Zhao Feng, the entire Xiaoyuezong up and down, obedient posts, no change.

Yunhai Zongzhu, law enforcement elders, and some of the embers of the Iron Dragon Alliance, panic, desperate and weak

Before the half-baked tea kung fu, who can expect that this boy, who is alone, will turn the tide and dominate the current situation.

The "Three Great Kings" of the Iron Dragon Alliance, standing on the peak of the peak of several legendary giants, was defeated by this young Thunder, one death and one death.

The other ten core elders, almost no return, the whole army

Half a sip of tea is not enough, this boy uses the general means to rob the audience.

It all sounds like a legend.

It can even be said that everyone present at the scene is witnessing the legend.

The mountain is half waist.

The task team led by Yang Gan, just entering the mountain gate, did not even have time to hand over the first of the forty-nine tasks. The pattern of Xiaoyuezong has undergone earth-shaking changes.

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Not only is the pattern of Xiaoyuezong, I am afraid that the situation of the 13 countries and even the entire Hengyun area will undergo tremendous changes.

Yang Gan, Lin Fan, Xiao Xiao Yuan, Yang Qingshan and other sects of the Zongmen, one by one like a dream.

It’s just a time of war, and it’s the age of the cloud sea master. It has come to the end.

"Zhao Shidi is too strong to attack the sky, sweeping the three kings, can't believe it."

"Haha, we can finally get out of the woods, and the cloud lord, the bastard, can have this day.

"...we just missed Zhao’s brother just now."

Some disciples are excited and excited, mixed with a few minutes.

The quiet moon, Xiaoyuezong, gradually came out with some cheers, mostly the bottom disciples.

Some middle and high-level, such as Zhang Lao, Guan Lao, are full of gratification and pride, and they are victorious.

"Great elders, you can accept such disciples, you can have no regrets in this life."

In June, I was so relieved and smiling, and I also had a look of envy.

On the mountain temple.

The elders looked at the disciples who were close at hand, took a deep breath, finally reached out and patted Zhao Feng’s shoulder.

"Feng Er, the teacher once expected that you may return to Xiaoyuezong a certain day, but I don't want to be so fast."

The elders can't help feeling.

When the two men and the teacher reunite, there must be a lot of words to talk about, and they can’t be finished in a moment.

The elders were very curious about Zhao Feng’s opportunity to go to the canopy, but he did not immediately ask.

He understands that there are still many problems in the moment, waiting for Zhao Feng to resolve.

Not a moment.

Zhao Feng and the elders flew side by side to Tianshu Square.

The elders smiled so thickly that they were opposite to the heads of the Yunhai Sect.

Yun Haizong's main face is red and swollen, his face is gloomy, full of resentment, his eyes flashing, still giving people the illusion of "bringing conspiracy."

For the "cloud sea lord", Zhao Feng did not have multiple management.

Today and today.

The two have an illusion of identity replacement.

In the eyes of Zhao Feng, the Yunhai lord and the ants are undoubtedly able to kill and miss the interest.

"Iron Lord."

Zhao Feng’s gaze fell to the side of the squadron.

Even today, referring to the words "Iron God", Xiao Yuezong is present at some high-level officials, and his heart is a glimpse.

When the old shovel was in the past, when it was thirteen, it was so powerful.

"Zhao Feng, I know what you want. You want the "Blood Contract," signed in the 12th year.

The shovel of God is quiet.

After all, he is the true leader of the peak of the cross, and his mood is calm and calm, and he finds a breakthrough in life.

Why didn't Zhao Feng kill him?

Tiezhu God does not doubt that Zhao Feng had the ability to kill him at the time, and he ended up with the King of the Temple.

Then Zhao Feng does not kill him, certainly because he has some value that can be tapped.

Shoji God thought for a moment, and he had an answer in his heart.

That is the contract of blood

At that time, 12 high-level elders signed a blood contract under the coercion of Tiezhen.

The contract of blood is a vow of heaven and earth, with strong binding force. Twelve high-level elders, who belong to the Shun Tielong side, cannot violate the betrayal.

This kind of binding force is strong enough for Zhao Feng to return to Xiaoyuezong, and the elders and others can't help him.

"I am very clever, I am very clever. Where is the blood contract?"

Zhao Feng nodded very much.

He doesn't like to turn around too much. If the Shovel God can cooperate, he will consider leaving the other side alive.

"The contract of blood, I was placed in a secret place. If you can promise not to kill me, nor can you hurt me, then the blood contract will be handed over to you."

Shoji God is solemn.

"Oh, is it? How do I make sure you don't play tricks."

Zhao Feng is dubious.

He quickly made a look at the little thief cat.

Meow meow

The little thief cat swayed and disappeared.

The shovel of the lord was wrong, and after a few interest, he changed his face and looked at the storage ring in his hand.

唰喵喵

The little thief cat appeared again, bringing out a quaint scroll with **** lines.

"How can it be……"

Shovel God finally panicked, unbelievable.

The blood contract, obviously hidden in a very hidden corner, how can the thief cat find it at a glance?

Zhao Feng "hehe" smiled, opened the blood contract and took a look, nodded.

This blood contract, the content of the above, was signed in the same year with the Iron Dragon Alliance.

The blood contract reel, carried by the shovel God, is not too strange.

After all, he is one of the four giants of the league, and the thirteen countries are in an area that is less valued.

"According to ancient records, this kind of blood contract is made by the celestial family, created in the ancient times, and so far, like this kind of contract reel, it is rare, let alone a blank blood contract reel.

Zhao Feng gently touched the paper of the blood contract.

噗嗤

There was a flash of electric arc in his hand, and the contract of blood was suddenly turned into a fly ash.

Xiao Yuezong, the elders and other elders can't help but smile.

The contract of blood is destroyed, and the power of the vows of heaven and earth will cease to exist.

On the contrary, if the main face of the shovel is gray, the cold sweat on the forehead.

For Zhao Feng, the only value he can dig has been turned into nothing.

"Before I start, give you time to consider."

Zhao Feng was originally prepared to kill the scorpion, and suddenly wanted to crush the surplus value of the shovel.

Ten interest time?

The shovel is a cold heart and a tight breath.

He was very clear to capture the murderous murder in Zhao Feng’s eyes.

Shoji God does not dare to suspect that Zhao Feng will kill God, there will be no hesitation and scruples.

His intuition is also true. In the ruins of Zisheng, the true Lord who directly and indirectly died in the hands of Zhao Feng is not in the minority.

"Ten...9...eight...seven..."

Xiaoyue Zong up and down, stunned, looking at Zhao Feng to decide the life and death of the true level.

The shovel’s God’s thoughts flew, and the last bite: “Wait”

"Remember that you only have one chance."

Zhao Feng seems to laugh and laugh.

Shovel God took a deep breath and touched it with one hand. From the storage ring, he took out a blank blood contract.

"Good, you have succeeded."

Zhao Feng’s eyes lit up.

Shoji God is not an accident, no one can resist the power of "mastering" a true level, even if Zhao Feng can easily kill God.

After a while.

Zhao Feng and Tiezhu God, under the eyes of the public, signed a blood contract.

The signing of the blood contract, generally both parties have a vowed commitment, in order to be established.

The content of the contract is:

Since then, Tiezhu God has been sitting in the town of Xiaoyuezong and has become the guardian of the ancestor. He has the obligation to protect the safety of Xiaoyuezong, not betray, not to violate, and so on.

And Zhao Feng, it is necessary to ensure that the Scorpion God must not be harmless, even in the case of the latter's distress, but also try to give certain shelter.

After the blood contract was completed, Zhao Feng collected the reels.

Shoji God has a heavy heart and wants to take back the blood contract from the hands of Zhao Feng, the strongest player. Hope is very small.

And over time, this hope will end infinitely zero.

Zhao Feng is the Qinghua mainland, the Tianjiao king who has crossed dozens of eras, and his future achievements cannot be estimated.

When Tiezhu God, signed the blood contract, surrendered to Xiaoyuezong, the other side of the "cloud sea lord" and other people, my heart sank.

"Zhao Feng... We can also sign a blood contract, and always sympathize with you."

The embarrassment of the elders of law enforcement.

噗嗤

Zhao Feng single-handedly stroked, a wind and light blade, the law enforcement elders into two.

"Your use value, I can't see it."

The sound of peace and gentleness echoed in Tianshu Square.

The people headed by the master of the sea of ​​clouds, fear of trepidation, and several "plop" to scare the urine.

Zhao Feng’s eyes turned, and he was fixed in a dumb figure: “Northern Silk Brothers.”

"To kill the shackles, let the younger brothers dispose of them."

North ink looks bitter.

"Northern ink brother, you should be clear, I will not kill you. Even though you used to betray the teacher."

Zhao Feng is well-rounded.

The northern ink looks awkward.

He did have some speculation that Zhao Feng was in the same door and might leave him a life.

"Of course, there is a condition."

Zhao Feng turned his head.

"What conditions?"

North ink is a little relieved.

"I want you to kill the sea of ​​clouds, carry his head, and thank the teacher for his sins."

Zhao Feng is indifferent.

"Zhao Feng...you have this reason"

Yunhai Zongzhu looked like a drug.

Snapped

He was just ready to go mad, and was stunned by a "cat claw" fan.

Some people in the presence of Xiaoyue Zong can't help but be wrong.

Zhao Feng does not kill the sea of ​​clouds himself, but he wants to do it. This is why.

But some people who know the inside story quickly guessed the reason.

First, Bei Mo is the most outstanding and most carefully trained disciple of Yunhai.

It is such ridicule and humiliation to let Yunhai die in the hands of his most outstanding and most anticipated disciples.

The second point relates to the grievances between the masters of Yunhai and Guanghouhou.

Yunhai once took away the loved ones of Guanghouhou, and had all kinds of insults to the latter. Finally, he took away the best disciple of Beimo.

And now.

Zhao Feng asked, let Beimo kill the Yunhai by hand, and then take the head to the Guangshou Houmen to plead guilty.

In this way, all the grievances and causes, in a relatively balanced way to understand; dust to the dust, soil to the soil.

"Well, I promise you."

North Mo did not think about it, and there was a black ink sword in his hand. The blood of the "small" splashed, and the head of the Yunhai lord was fallen.

On the strength of cultivation at this time, there is not much difference between the northern ink and the cloud master.

However, the owner of Yunhai, who had just been photographed by a small thief, had some vertigo feelings and had not responded yet.

The ink of Bei Mo, in the crisp, is decisive and astounding. It seems that he has not thought through the brain at all.