Snapped

Zhao Feng condensed the delicate electric pattern petals in his palm and slapped Princess Qin fiercely.

At the same moment.

The black snake blood whip in the little thieving cat's hand was struck hard.

"You actually..."

The approximately 10% of the true spiritual energy that Princess Qin was able to mobilize was dispersed by the combined attack of Zhao Feng and the little thieving cat.

Her delicate body became soft and weak again, and her delicate face was bright red.

Zhao Feng visually measured the distance and found that it was now a hundred miles away from the royal capital.

Supreme Elder Long Mu and several powerful men followed closely behind.

Long Mu remained silent and did not take any action.

"I've met Master Tiemo."

Zhao Feng smiled half-heartedly, looking towards a mountain abyss more than ten miles away, and a blood-colored token inlaid with gold appeared in his hand.

Iron-Blooded Gold Lord Order

call out

That blood-colored golden order turned into a bloody glow, shining with golden light.

"Hahaha... I was going to continue watching the show, but I didn't expect that you would find me."

A long laugh came from the mountain abyss.

next moment.

A sedan made of gold and iron, with a pattern of crossed blood dragons and swords, ferocious and domineering.

Four real-life sedan bearers, carrying the sedan, slowly floated over and approached Zhao Feng.

Jin Ge Blood Dragon Sedan

On the royal family side, the faces of many powerful men all changed.

Elder Longmu's brows wrinkled slightly.

In the big country of Tianpeng, I am afraid that there are not many people who do not know the "Golden Ge Blood Dragon Sedan". Even if they do not know it, they still know its legend.

"Jinge Blood Dragon Palanquin...Iron-Blooded Deputy Cult Master..."

Princess Qin's face tightened, and her peaceful face revealed a hint of dignity for the first time.

Before, no matter how bad the situation was, she had never been so moved.

"Tie Mo, do you want to protect this kid?"

Elder Longmu's cold voice stirred up countless living beings within a radius of dozens of miles, crawling in deathly silence.

Tie Mo, who had bloody hair, walked out of the Jin Ge Blood Dragon sedan and went to meet Zhao Feng.

"Zhao Feng is a distinguished guest of my Iron-Blooded Sect. If Princess Qin hadn't made the move, I don't think he would have put himself in such a dangerous situation."

Tie Mo snorted and smiled.

Although his cultivation level is slightly inferior to that of Elder Longmu, he does not compromise.

Especially after being refined into the "Dark Light Wheel", Tiemo felt even more confident.

"Let Princess Qin go. What happened today should be misunderstood. Otherwise, you are alone. Under the crazy counterattack of several major masters like us, you will never be able to escape unscathed."

Elder Longmu's face looked a little embarrassed.

By saying this, he had already made a big concession.

"Okay, let her go."

After reaching an agreement, the blood-haired man felt very fragile.

"Um."
Chapter completed!