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Chapter 966(1/2)

Everything that happened outside the Seventh Prince’s Iron City Wall.

Naturally, the three strong men in the other three Tianji City, as well as the joint team of the three princes outside Tianji City.

The distance is not far, and the powerful mystery of death of the man in black robe has shocked countless strong people.

Just because of the appearance of the man in black robe, the advantages of the Ninth Prince's team were instantly destroyed and they retreated directly. If Zhao Feng had not taken away the monsters in time, ordinary king-level monsters would have been directly taken away by the power of death.

"It's so scary, this man in black robe"

The joint team of the three princes was silent for a long time, and a great emperor came out in shock.

"I can only blame Zhao Feng for offending too many people"

Xue Yuan was a little gloating. Even the two saints of the seventh prince were very afraid of the strength shown by the man in the black robe.

In this way, Zhao Feng will undoubtedly die.

"Fortunately, the Ninth Prince was not invited"

The second prince was glad.

The man in black robe obviously targeted Zhao Feng, but the mystery of death was too powerful, and he had great restraint on all living beings, especially the souls. Any trace of his remaining power had unimaginable power.

On the steel wall of the Eighth Prince.

"Who is that man in black robe?"

Yu Lenghua whispered.

Even the Holy Lord dared not be careless when the secret of death masters in the black robe.

"The Emperor of Death should be dead"

The Eighth Prince and Luo Zun were shocked. Controlling such a strong power of death, they could only think of the Death Emperor with the Eyes of Death.

"Zhao Feng won't lose"

Yu Tianhao looked at the team of the Ninth Prince and the man in black robe who were gradually moving away.

Apart from the people in the royal tombs, the terrifying strength of the man in the black robe also caused a storm in the Daqian Palace.

"No, Zhao Feng, the Dark Soul Holy Lord in the Seventh Prince's team is also chasing him."

When the old eagle saw a dark beam of light coming from a distance, he felt a trembling heart.

At the same time, the old eagle stared at the man in black robe with a look of surprise and doubt.

All of them retreated from Tianji City where the seventh prince was located, but the man in black robe still forced him to come.

You know, there are eight people in the Ninth Prince's team. Even if their strength is not good, they can easily solve the black-robed man.

But the man in black robe looked fearless and completely ignored everyone except Zhao Feng.

This kind of unscrupulous ignorance is by no means a sign of stupidity.

I'm afraid the man in the black robe still has a major trump card, and he can ignore the trump card of the other members of the Ninth Prince.

call

On Zhao Feng's back, a pair of red thunder wings spread out.

call out

Zhao Feng turned into a red thunder and fled for several miles, separated from the members of the Ninth Prince.

At the same time, Zhao Feng's voice sounded in the minds of the members of the Ninth Prince, "The Holy Lord of Dark Soul is given to you."

"good"

The ninth prince and his members agreed in their hearts.

In their opinion, the man in black robe is even far more powerful than the Dark Soul Holy Lord.

What is particularly important is that the black-robed men control the power of death, and they have no means of coping.

The Eagle Nodded immediately. He understood Zhao Feng's intention and could not let the Dark Soul Holy Lord join forces with the man in black robe.

If they just intercepted the Dark Soul Holy Lord, the six of them could still do it.

I just hope Zhao Feng doesn't have any accidents

call

"Shadow of Death"

The man in black robe followed like a shadow, turning into a dark shadow light, and quickly chasing him.

"Zhao Feng, you can't escape"

The gloomy voice of the man in black robe sounded behind Zhao Feng like a maggot sticking to his bones.

Zhao Feng's heart suddenly sank.

‘The Shadow of Death is also the secret technique of the Death Emperor’s escape.

Now the cultivation level of the man in the black robe has reached the level of quasi-saint lord, and the mystery of death is even stronger.

Even if Zhao Feng uses his thunder wings to flash, he cannot get rid of it.

"Hmph, who said I want to run?"

Zhao Feng just wanted to avoid the Dark Soul Holy Lord joining forces with the Black Robe Man, so he separated from the Ninth Prince's team.

In addition, no matter who the man in the black robe is, he will be killed today

call

Zhao Feng stopped suddenly, his eyes were burning, and he stared at the man in black robe.

"Hmph, I'm still as always, I don't know how to live or die."

The man in black robe sneered, and a grand will to die enveloped Zhao Feng.

boom

The blood demon Yang bloodline in Zhao Feng's body burned up.

Suddenly, a layer of blood-yang-like glazed flame aura appeared throughout Zhao Feng's body, and a domineering and burning terrifying aura raged through the mystery of death around him.

boom

Zhao Feng turned into a ball of blazing blood thunder and rushed directly towards the man in black robe.

First of all, the true face of the man in black robe must be revealed, otherwise he can only suspect that this man is the Great Emperor of Death.

"Yo? It seems that the body is so powerful that I have gained my bloodline."

The man in black robe let out a light thrill.

The terrifying bloodline in the top ten of the Imperial Dao bloodline list can naturally be felt by the man in the black robe, but he still shows an indifferent look.

Dingbang

Zhao Feng's body was covered with red blood detonators, colliding with the scythe of death in the man in black.

Huh puff

The blood power of the perfect Blood Demon Yang immediately ignited the man in black robe.

However, the bright red sun flame was immediately annihilated by a will to death.

The mystery of death will destroy everything, and no matter how powerful the flame is, it will eventually be extinguished.

Zhao Feng's eyes were calm, and this was long before he expected.

If his holy thunder body reaches the sixth level, the ignition effect of the perfect blood demon yang may not be restrained by the mystery of death to this extent.

But there is another thing that Zhao Feng cares very much.

The effect of Blood Demon Yang sucking blood and returning to the essence does not seem to have any effect.

That's right, in this moment of confrontation, Zhao Feng's perfect blood demon Yang did not draw essence and blood from the black-robed man's body.

Only part of the vitality was absorbed by Zhao Feng.

Even Zhao Feng, who was too close to the man in black, had his vitality in his body been constantly eroded by the mystery of death.

"What a strong body, and the power of lightning..."

The man in black robe was a little surprised. This strange power of lightning seemed to have some resistance to his mystery of death.

"snort"

Zhao Feng snorted coldly and activated the holy thunder body to its limit. At the same time, the perfect explosion of the Blood Demon Yang showed up, and a red shining lightning fist burst out violently.

Zhao Feng is not a fool either, so why do he fight the black-robed man who controls the mystery of death?

His holy thunder body incorporates a large amount of ancient thunder power from the dream, which has a certain resistance to the mystery of death.

But Zhao Feng still felt that the vitality in his body was slowly passing away.

From this we can see the horror of the mystery of death.

"Hmph, Zhao Feng, you will definitely die today."
To be continued...
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