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Chapter 552 The secret of the blood river, return to Yangjing!

Qin Feng has not moved!

The sword was one inch away from Qin Feng, and suddenly stopped strangely, but the overbearing sword wind continued to move forward, cutting off several strands of Qin Feng's hair, and cutting the face was as painful as a knife.

"Ha ha!"

The corners of his mouth bent, and Qin Feng laughed happily instead.

He was not worried that Leng Ao would kill him. Not to mention whether he could hurt him. Even if he could, he was sure that Leng Ao would stop at the last moment. Because he knew that the colder the person was, the stronger the belief in his heart was, so he dared to gamble! And the facts proved that he had bet right!

Killing the sky is still there!

However, it lacks the core of the soul.

Leng Ao did this to test whether Qin Feng had the potential to become the Lord of the Heaven-killing Heaven.

You are not afraid of your cultivation. Over time, you can gradually improve, but your potential is too poor, which is a result that you cannot make up for it no matter what. Now Qin Feng has proved his outstanding talent to Leng Ao!

"Can you accept it?"

The three simple words made Leng Ao lose his mind for a long time.

But in the end, his originally cold and erratic gaze gradually became firm. He held his sword and knelt on one knee, respectfully raised the order of killing heaven, and replied: "Leng Ao's uniform, I pay homage to the killing master!"

"good!"

Qin Feng was naturally overjoyed when Leng Ao successfully surrendered.

This guy is gifted and has the ability of unpredictable gods and ghosts. He can exert extraordinary destructive power in a special environment. In the future, he will definitely be a powerful general.

"What's your organization's name? In addition, how many people are there in your organization of immortal killings of your level?" Qin Feng was very excited, but his face remained unmoved, and he calmly asked a question he was most concerned about.

Leng Ao did not hesitate. Since he recognized Qin Feng as the main body, he naturally said: "Our organization is called 'blood river' in the outside world, but we have our own name, it is called dark. We have hundreds of thousands of excellent immortal killers, distributed throughout the world, and they are divided into five levels of immortal killers, including gods, heaven, earth, man, and yellow. Below the Huang level are peripheral personnel and cannot be included in the category of immortal killers. My level is a heaven-level killer, with a total of 108 people. My strength is in the middle, ranking 27th! In addition, there are three god-level immortal killers above the heaven-level level, but people from the outside world only know one of them. In fact, these three are the collective name of the old man. The master of the subordinate is one of the god-level immortal killers."

"Three god-level immortal killers, kill the old man?"

Qin Feng's expression was slightly surprised. He did not expect that the blood river organization would be so huge!

Moreover, what surprised him even more was that the leader of the Blood River, Kill Lao, was actually three people! Not only that, they were hiding deeply, and the outside world only knew that there was a god-level immortal killer, but they didn't know that they were actually three! It seems that after so many years of hiding their strength, Anbu has developed into a super behemoth, but he has never changed his beliefs, secretly accumulating strength, waiting for the moment of re-casting of his former glory.

One hundred and eight people in the heaven level, three people in the god level!

What is this concept?

What a huge strength this is!

And it is just a branch of Sha Tian, ​​but this branch has the strong strength comparable to the Dan Domain and Thunder Emperor Palace! This made Qin Feng's heart to recover the killing of the sky even stronger!

"Just... Why does the name of Xuehe sound so familiar?" Qin Feng frowned slightly, and thought for a long time in his mind before finally remembering a name-

Blood River Bridge!

"So that's it!"

Qin Feng suddenly realized in his heart that the most mysterious Blood River Bridge in Luoyang Town was the one that year. It turned out that its real secret was solved here!

But at the same time, Qin Feng had to admire these people. Even a small place like Luoyang Town was infiltrated with the Immortal Killing organization. So the Blood River may be everywhere in the Eastern Region?

However, in the blood river now, it has always been hiding its strength and resting its low profile, just like a sleeping tiger, but when it wakes up, all the forces in the entire Eastern Region will probably be shocked and trembled!

"very good!"

Qin Feng was very excited and was in a good mood.

Leng Ao's ability to stick to his beliefs at least means that his master has been insisting on it, which gave Qin Feng a great grasp of regaining the Blood River. Conquering Leng Ao is just the first step Qin Feng took. If he wants to take all the entire Blood River to his own use, he still needs strong strength. After all, being able to create a master like the Crucifix Qi Dao will definitely not easily recognize himself, unless Qin Feng can be an excellent monster and an excellent enough to despair!

Although it is difficult, Qin Feng has at least one direction to work hard, which will be of great help to find his sister in the future.

In the final analysis, it is one, that is power, a powerful force!

This belief has always been firm in Qin Feng.

Originally, Qin Feng still had many questions to ask Leng Ao, but then he thought that it was not the time now. He would understand slowly when he had the opportunity in the future, and he would not be in a hurry to do so.

"I wonder if you have arranged a way out for retreat when you entered Huangquan this time?"

Originally, Qin Feng didn't plan to ask, because he knew that the immortal killer usually carried out missions with a heart of forcing death, and the possibility of retreating was relatively small. Moreover, it was a special task of entering Huangquan to kill people. However, for the safety of Han Qingxue, Qin Feng still asked unwillingly. In his opinion, it was best if there was. If not, he could only teleport and find a way to get out of the Huangquan ghost to lure the stream. However, that old person was cunning and cunning, and had always been mysterious. It was difficult to dig something out of him.

Surprisingly, Leng Ao fell silent for a moment.

"Huh? Could it be that there is really a way out?"

But before the joy could be reached, Leng Ao shook his head and said in a deep voice: "No, I'm going on a dead mission this time, and there is no way out, but..."

"But what?" Qin Feng raised his eyebrows and immediately asked after hearing Leng Ao's hesitant tone.

"It is said that the Master's corpse-accumulating Qi Mingkilling Sword was founded and successfully cultivated in Huangquan. When I was on a mission, the master only told me that although my corpse-accumulating Qi Mingkilling Sword had a small success, it was always not up to the level. If I could practice in Huangquan, I would naturally find a way to survive."

"Killing old man into the underworld? And he successfully left?! Then what is your current strength? "

Qin Feng was overjoyed when he heard this.

Because he knew that Leng Ao almost lost his life after hitting his own flame explosion, but he was lucky in disguise and his strength became even further. However, he did not know the accumulation of corpse energy and the sword of the Demon Killing. This god passed through strangeness and even deviated from common sense, and even Qin Feng could not accurately judge him.

"Above small success, big success is far away!"

Leng Ao replied in a deep voice.

Qin Feng was silent. With such a big formation just now, Leng Ao only took a small step in his feelings, and he was still far from the realm of great success!

It seemed that he felt that Qin Feng's face was not very good. After a moment of silence, Leng Ao suddenly spoke: "Although my subordinates have not cultivated the Corpse Qi Mingkill Sword to the level of great success, they can already vaguely sense two yang energy that is extremely strange and disgusting to me! This qi is incompatible with the Yin Corpse Qi. I think its source should be the return of Yangjing."

"Return to Yangjing?"

Hearing these three words, Qin Feng's face finally showed a hint of surprise.

So far, he didn't understand. This is probably the exit from the Yellow Well that leads the Yellow Spring Guijian to the outside world. But why are there two trenches? Could it be that there are two exits?

Leng Ao had already noticed Qin Feng's question. Before Qin Feng could ask, he immediately explained to Qin Feng: "That's right, there are two streams, one in the peripheral area. Although it is very obscure, it can't hide it from me. I think it can be found after spending some effort. However, there is also a stream in the deep space of the Huangquan area. Its aura is very faint and difficult to find. Perhaps as Master said, only by practicing the corpse-accumulating Qi Ming Sword to the level of great success can you find the Huanyang Well."

"There are a turn for the most part!"

Unexpectedly, the problem I was most worried about could be solved by Leng Ao. Carrying Leng Ao is like carrying a key to escape. It seems that I have really done the right move to conquer Leng Ao!

However, I can't leave now, but Aunt Xue... Qin Feng glanced at Han Qingxue who was still waiting for her in the distance. After thinking for a moment, a plan suddenly appeared in his heart...
Chapter completed!
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