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Chapter 502(2/2)

Swish

A blue-haired figure appeared behind Elder Qinjian at an unmatched speed.

Poof

Zhao Feng held a crystal clear wind and thunder blade in his hand, surrounded by electric light and wind, with an expressionless face, and slashed straight into the vest of the elder Qin Jian.

"Click"

The elder Qinjian tried his best to dodge, but his arm was chopped off by the wind and thunder blade.

Under the combined attack of Zhao Feng and the Iron-Blooded Cult Leader, the Great Elder Qin Jian was unable to resist no matter how hard he struggled.

In just two rounds, the Great Elder Qin Jian was killed by the combined forces of Zhao Feng and Tie Mo.

“Great and so smooth”

His hair was bloody and his hair was bruised, and the look of surprise on his face was hard to describe.

After all, Elder Qinjian's cultivation is close to the peak of Allah. If he resists or escapes regardless of the cost, it will still be difficult to kill him.

He realized that he had underestimated Zhao Feng's strength and bloodline eyes.

In fact, when Zhao Feng opened his bloodline eyes, Elder Qinjian was destined to die.

——Even if Tiemo doesn't take action.

After killing the elder Qin Jian, Zhao Feng showed no expression on his face, and his bloodline pupils returned to normal, looking a little careless.

Tie Mo couldn't help but cast a deep look at Zhao Feng.

When he met Zhao Feng this time, he was a little confused about this new unparalleled talent in mainland China.

Swish

Zhao Feng suddenly thought of something, his expression changed, and his body disappeared in a flash.

After a few breaths.

A flash of lightning appeared in the underground weapon refining room.

The underground refining room is shrouded in black light and flames, making it difficult for God to spy.

Master Tiegan, who was inside, was shocked and had difficulty breathing. He could only vaguely capture a gloomy skeleton, with two groups of frightening red flames flashing in his eyes.

And the "dark light wheel" in the final step of refining was floating in front of the skeleton.

"Master, please rest assured. I have hundreds of years of experience in the art of weapon refining, and I am not inferior to ordinary weapon refining masters.

The Skeleton Hall Master maintains the final half step of the Dark Light Wheel that is about to be completed.

Zhao Feng nodded slightly. Maybe the Skeleton Hall Master didn't understand the parts of the blueprint and couldn't complete the last half step, but it was not difficult for him to maintain the status quo.

You must know that the master of the Skeleton Hall was a venerable Danyuan realm at his peak, with a profound realm and far more experience than Master Zhao Feng and Tie Qian.

"Just hold on a little longer."

Zhao Feng left a word and disappeared from the underground refining room.

After a while.

call out

A ball of wind and lightning caught up with the Iron-Blooded Vice-Cult Leader and Princess Qin in front of them.

"Hahahaha, Princess Qin, you have foresight and have been my enemy for many years. I'm afraid you didn't expect your ending today."

The iron-blooded deputy leader laughed and waved the dark light wheel, forcing Princess Qin to a desperate situation.

Princess Qin's gorgeous palace clothes were left with four or five broken blood marks, revealing patches of snow-white and warm-red skin, giving people a fatal temptation.

"Lord Tiemo, spare my life."

Princess Qin has a pleading look on her face, she is charming, her fragrant shoulders are flaky and her breasts are half exposed, charming the world.

Even the iron-blooded deputy leader must deliberately restrain his mind to prevent falling into the charm of Princess Qin.

"die"

The iron-blooded deputy leader was worried that the night would be long and full of dreams. A sharp light flashed on his face, and the dark light wheel struck towards Princess Qin like lightning.

At this moment, Princess Qin had been severely injured, and she could not stop this death blow despite her best efforts.

"etc."

A calm and indifferent voice sounded from mid-air.

The next moment, a ball of wind and lightning stood in front of the Iron-Blooded Vice-Cult Leader and Princess Qin.

sneer

The dark light wheel of the iron-blooded deputy leader was blocked by a layer of blue ripples like a water curtain, as if it had plunged into the endless deep sea, unable to advance even half an inch.
Chapter completed!
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