Chapter 442 Rudder Master!

Wild forest.

Zhao Feng stood on the spot, his brows were slightly wrinkled, his thumb was pressing his temple tightly, and there was a sense of distending pain, which came from the quiet blue left eye.

I don't know if it was an illusion or not, the left eye that was originally like an ice abyss was not as cold as before, and a ripple appeared in it from time to time.

That feeling, as if the iceberg was about to melt into a lake and river.

"This feeling……"

Zhao Feng still has a faint feeling of tiredness.

Before the last time when the eyes of the gods changed, he seemed to have a similar feeling.

But this time, the feeling is much gentler, more of the pain in the eyes of the gods.

If you don't urge the eyes of the gods, it's fine. Once activated, this feeling of swelling and pain will be tenfold or a hundredfold stronger.

Zhao Feng was unable to determine whether this situation was due to excessive consumption of pupil power in the ruins, or whether the divine eye was about to enter a mutation transition.

Perhaps there are some of both, producing some unknown "catalysis".

The mutation of the god's eye, and the direction of the mutation, are factors that Zhao Feng himself cannot control.

Zhao Feng was looking forward to this situation, but also a little worried.

He also doesn't know where the gods will take him with the next mutation.

call

Zhao Feng calmed down and activated the blood power in his body.

swish

The power of the bloodline has a cool feeling, instantly seeping into the space of the left eye, isolating the blue and cold pool.

next moment.

Zhao Feng's left eye, returning to its normal black pupil, looked dim.

in the left eye space.

Ripples of ripples appeared in the blue and cold pool, and the icy aura faded away, producing a kind of softness like water quality.

"My bloodline power is indeed directly related to the attributes of the divine eye."

Zhao Feng found that the blood power in his body was between ice water.

snap

He mobilized the power of the bloodline, slapped it with a palm, an ice thunder flower appeared in the void, and a layer of water-like ripples emerged, blooming like a crystal dream.

The power of the palm technique has not changed much.

However, Zhao Feng found that his control over the power of the bloodline, and the changes in his use, were more than twice as strong as the simple ice-cold bloodline before.

Returning to the Hengyun area, Zhao Feng's blessings and disasters are unpredictable when such a change occurs in the eyes of the gods.

But he thought to himself, even if he didn't use the eyes of the gods, with his own combat power and trump cards, he would be enough to conquer the thirteen countries and the two great powers.

now.

Zhao Feng couldn't easily use the divine eye, standing among the trees, slightly hesitant, not knowing which direction to go.

Meow meow

The little thief cat jumped on the shoulder, "Ding Ding" threw up a few bronze coins, grinned and pointed in a certain direction

"Little god, let's just trust you again."

Zhao Feng couldn't help but smile.

He was also dubious about Little Thief Cat's divination methods.

call out

Zhao Feng turned into an indistinct arc of electric charm and flew towards a certain area of ​​the desolate forest.

According to the direction pointed by the little thief cat, Zhao Feng flew thousands of miles all the way.

The front is still a vast and uninhabited wasteland, but sometimes lakes and rivers appear. Those lakes and rivers made Zhao Feng's eyes of the gods produce a kind call.

During this period, Zhao Feng naturally encountered some vicious beasts and beasts, killing them with a snap of his fingers, without any suspense.

Zhao Feng's current cultivation has reached the pinnacle of the true profound level, and he can even be regarded as a half-step God. Even if he doesn't use the eyes of a god, ordinary God is not afraid at all.

Tired of flying, Zhao Feng summoned the "Qingfengyan" who had been silent for a long time from the ancient iron ring to travel.

The ancient iron ring is worthy of being a gift from the remnant spirit of the Purple Saint. It can store both ordinary items and living pets.

Because it was not cultivated deliberately, Qing Fengyan's cultivation was only a half-step True Spirit Realm, but in terms of flying ability, it was much stronger than the normal True Spirit Realm.

After flying for thousands of miles, Zhao Feng still did not leave the barren area.

Zhao Feng was slightly annoyed, and was about to take out the little thief cat and question him.

Right now.

Whoosh whoosh—

In the canyon on both sides of a long Taotao River below, seven or eight figures suddenly appeared.

Those with good body shape, good breath, and the lowest level of cultivation are all from the seventh-level heaven. There are two half-step true spirits, and the leader is a master of true spirituality.

"The thief of the Iron Dragon Alliance, take your life—"

"Why so fast, the people of the Iron Dragon Alliance have already chased down here?"

These figures seemed to have just discovered Zhao Feng, and they were all stunned and red-eyed.

Zhao Feng hadn't figured out the situation yet, and was slaughtered by a group for no reason.

He hurriedly swept away, these seven or eight people, most of them were colored, and some were in a state of embarrassment. Obviously, they had experienced a battle not long ago.

The leader, an old man in a brown robe, is a master of the real spirit realm, and his cultivation is even stronger than that of the real Yunhai back then.

"Everyone, be careful, this person is very young, and he is actually an expert in the real spiritual realm."

The brown-robed old man swept Zhao Feng's spiritual consciousness, and his heart skipped a beat.

He couldn't see through Zhao Feng's cultivation aura at all, but he was certain that it was at least at the true spiritual level.

These people have just been chased and killed several times, and their strength is not at the peak.

The other six or seven people suddenly seemed to be facing a formidable enemy, so they were on guard and careful.

Although there are many of them, if they want to join forces to deal with a master of the true spirit, even if they can kill or be severely injured, they will have to pay a great price.

Normally, to win, they would have to lose at least half.

Zhao Feng was surrounded by these eight people, his body did not move much, and the expression on his face changed from stunned at first to joy and interest later.

I finally saw someone

Zhao Feng felt a sense of relief.

Seeing that Zhao Feng was surrounded, he was not surprised but delighted.

"A thief, before you die, register your name"

On the other hand, another young man in Jinpao who was half a step into the True Spirit Realm was jealous of evil.

Faced with this situation, Zhao Feng subconsciously wanted to activate the "eye of the mind" to learn the answer from these people with the highest and fastest efficiency.

However, there was a burst of pain in the eyes of the gods, making him give up this idea.

Alas, I'm really not used to the days when I can't use the eyes of the gods.

Zhao Feng sighed helplessly.

However, when his mind changed, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In the past, he had the eyes of the gods, controlled the situation, and had a powerful insight, so that everything in front of him was true and false, and there was nothing to hide.

That sense of control, high above, is naturally very powerful, but it makes many processes less interesting.

And now.

For the time being, Zhao Feng did not dare to use the eyes of the gods easily, so he could experience the life of an "ordinary person".

This kind of mood transformation made Zhao Feng's cold and indifferent expression gradually melted, and there was a hint of leisurely and playful expression.

"Also, before you die, I will let you all know who died... This helmsman, surnamed Zhao Mingfeng."

Zhao Feng showed an unfathomable look.

He directly reported his real name.

That year, Zhao Feng participated in the Thirteen Sect Alliance grand event, like a miracle comet, won the first place, and became famous across the Thirteen Kingdoms.

Although two years have passed, Zhao Feng believes that his name should not be completely forgotten by the world.

Zhao Feng?

Seven or eight people present were slightly taken aback.

Several of them even recalled it carefully, but they couldn't remember a master of the true spirit realm named Zhao Feng.

"No... never heard of it."

Several people looked at each other, slightly stunned.

Everyone's eyes turned to the brown-robed old man at the head.

The brown-robed old man is obviously very qualified, and he should know most of the true spiritual masters in the Hengyun region.

However.

The brown-robed old man also shook his head slightly, frowning tightly.

For such a young genius of the True Spirit Realm, looking at the two great powers, it seems that only Bei Mo and others who attended the Sanctuary True Dragon Club a few months ago.

Looking at the expressions of these people, Zhao Feng was greatly surprised.

Thinking back then, he was well-known in the Thirteen Kingdoms, but these people didn't know his name.

At this point, he was really surprised.

Among the seven or eight people, only one of the young men in Jinpao, who was half a step into the True Spirit Realm, murmured, "This name seems to have appeared on a certain bounty hunt order two years ago."

Sudden.

"Zhao Rudder Master... Rudder Master o"

The brown-robed old man was shocked, and looked at Zhao Feng in awe, a fearful thought flashed in his heart.

Looking at the Hengyun area, the real spirit realm is high and high, and most of the sectarian forces are at least at the level of elders.

And the name of the helmsman sounds like a middle-level, and it is absolutely unimaginable to be placed in the Hengyun area.

Only a few hundred years ago, the Scarlet Moon Demon Sect, who wanted to dominate the continent, and some powerful Gods, could only occupy the position of helmsman.

Especially in the past two years, the remnants of the Scarlet Moon Demon Sect have re-emerged in some remote areas of the mainland.

The Iron Dragon Alliance has the support of the Scarlet Moon Demon Cult behind it, and this is not a big secret when it is placed at the top of the Hengyun region.

"Is this person..."

The brown-robed old man panicked, and cold sweat oozes from his forehead.

If the guess is true, even if their team is doubled several times, it will not be enough for the other side.

Any helmsman of the Scarlet Moon Demon Sect is definitely a giant sitting on one side.

In the old Red Moon Demon Sect, any sub-rudder could absolutely destroy the Hengyun area, that is beyond doubt.

"Yes, I am Zhao Duozhu."

Zhao Feng was indifferent and did not deny it.

In the Jagged Sect, he is the helmsman of the party.

From the words and deeds of the brown-robed old man and others, Zhao Feng already had guesses.

This is definitely not the Thirteen Kingdoms region.

Based on his speculation, this is either the Iron Dragon Powerful Country or the area of ​​the former Tianfeng Powerful Country.

If in the Thirteen Kingdoms, the name "Zhao Feng" is mentioned, it is impossible for these people not to know.

After all, at the Thirteen Sect Alliance Conference that year, Zhao Feng was well-known in the Thirteen Nations, and was later wanted by the real person Yunhai in the Thirteen Nations.

So, is this the Tianfeng Powerful Country or the Iron Dragon Powerful Country?

"Iron Dragon Alliance, I really look down on Jiang, and even sent a powerhouse of your level to chase and kill me, etc.

The brown-robed old man took a deep breath, and the corners of his mouth showed deep helplessness.

Zhao Feng's aura of cultivation is unfathomable, as if it is integrated with the heaven and the earth, and he can't see through it at all.

The other party also claimed to be the "rudder master", and the guess in the old man's brown robe has been determined by five or six points.

"Third Highness, run for your life quickly and meet with Su Lao and Princess Jing. This person is handed over to this old man."

The brown-robed old man's voice was hurried, and he suddenly shouted, the whole body's true spiritual energy burned and boiled, and the aura more than doubled.

At that moment, within a radius of twenty or thirty feet, the red and yellow light rushing like a dragon, like a mountain of dragons, oppressing Zhao Feng in the center.

Zhao Feng's body sank slightly, slightly surprised.

In order to resist Zhao Feng, the brown-robed old man did not hesitate to burn his true spiritual energy to win the escape opportunity for the "Three Highnesses" and others.

"Old Jiang, you—"

The young man in Jinpao, that is, the three His Royal Highnesses, his eyes were red and moist, and he led the other six to retreat quickly with tears.

Before retreating, he took a deep look at the blue-haired boy behind him, what kind of terrifying figure the other party was, making the highly respected Jiang Lao feel hopeless and have no chance of winning.

Yanlong Town

The brown-robed Jiang Lao screamed up to the sky, burning the energy of true spirit, and slapped a few palms in a splendid red-yellow light red, faintly intertwined into several heavy mountain-like red-yellow rock dragons floating shadows, the wind howling and roaring, engulfing Zhao Feng's figure.

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