619: C619 A Gemini on the Run

C619 A Gemini on the Run

However, it was different this time. Zhao Feng had defeated over a hundred of his Treeman with the strange red glow on his fist, and now he had cracked the Art of Withering Wood.

"Kid, do you know old man Tianhuo?"

In his mind, there was only one Sky Fire Elder that could easily break his attack, and that person was also a Nascent Soul Stage powerhouse. If Zhao Feng was related to him in any way …

Was he going to consider changing targets?

Zhao Feng was surprised for a moment: "Old man Tianhuo, what is it, your friend?"

Hearing Zhao Feng's words, the Cyanwood Spirit was relieved. As long as Zhao Feng was not the disciple of Old Man Tianhuo, then everything would be fine.

"Humph!" You don't need to know so much. You only need to know that you are going to die soon. At that time, no matter what secrets you have, they will all be mine. "

The already fearsome face of Daoist Master Greenwood turned even more ferocious.

His hands, which were originally as red as blood, were now covered in blood.

Suddenly, it turned into a strange green color and extended towards Zhao Feng.

When his fist collided with Zhao Feng's fist, a burst of wood elemental spiritual energy rushed into Zhao Feng's body, increasing his vitality.

The wounds he had suffered from his head-on clash with Daoist Master Greenwood had been completely healed.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Feng was overjoyed. He never thought that the Blood Killing Skill would be such a technique. From today onwards, as long as he wasn't instantly killed by someone, could he be counted as an invincible existence?

Zhao Feng was overthinking things. It was true that wood elemental spiritual energy had a life force of its own, but spiritual energy of other attributes was different. If he dared to fight head on with a cultivator of the fire attribute, that would be different.

The other party was able to beat him to death.

The Greenwood Tree was shocked.

Ye Zichen looked at Zhao Feng in panic, "What is it?"

Just now, a portion of his Vital Spirit was stolen by Zhao Feng.

It turned into pure spiritual energy and entered Zhao Feng's body.

As a Jindan Stage expert, he couldn't be mistaken. At this moment, he was truly in a panic.

His spiritual energy was left over from the golden core, so it couldn't be regenerated. Only after he possessed the body would he be able to cultivate and produce new spiritual energy.

For now, he used a little bit and a little bit less of his spiritual energy. Zhao Feng actually stole the spiritual energy in his body.

At the beginning, he didn't dare to attack Zhao Feng with his full strength. After all, he was certain that he would have a broken body in the future.

But now he didn't think so. What he was thinking was how to find someone else to possess as soon as possible.

Although Zhao Feng's body was good, he wasn't an existence that he could look down upon. If his hands were too heavy, not only would he use too much spiritual energy, his future body would be ruined as well.

If he did it lightly, it would be useless against Zhao Feng and a portion of his Qi would be stolen.

This put him in a dilemma.

Zhao Feng saw that Adept Qing Mu had slowed down and had missed this opportunity, so he quickly formed a set of a fist. Wood type spiritual energy surged into his body, continuously increasing his vitality.

Although Daoist Master Greenwood would not be injured and did not feel pain, he had lost a lot of his spirit energy!

"Get out of my way."

Zhao Feng only felt as if he had bumped into a moving train. An extremely powerful Vital Spirit was emitting from the body of the Greenwood Spiritual Master, pushing him back.

"Wow!"

Zhao Feng couldn't hold it in and spat out a mouthful of blood.

This power was too strong, causing him to suffer some internal injuries. However, with the help of the wood energy, he was able to recover very quickly.

Just as he was about to charge forward and fight again, he saw that the Cyanwood Mountain's Daoist Master had turned around and fled without a trace of reluctance.

"He escaped?"

Zhao Feng was really shocked when he saw that there was only a small black dot left in Qing Mu's vision. He thought that there should be a fierce battle tonight.

But he hadn't thought that this wouldn't do anything. He hadn't fought enough? Adept Greenwood immediately turned and fled.

Zhao Feng was at a loss as he looked at the burning sea of fire around him.

At the same time, somewhere not far from the Zhao Family.

Spiritual Master Greenwood had run into a young man. Without saying a word, his Aurous Core left his body.

He immediately rushed towards that person.

"Younger generation, this old man wants your body."

The secret art was almost over, and the spiritual energy in his Jindan was running out. He didn't have much time to search for a new body.

He could only try his luck. Even if he didn't have talent, he could still pinch his nose and recognize it.

A flash of golden light flashed by and charged into the youth's body. "Senior wants my body, but I want Senior's Jindan?"

"Ah!" "What exactly is this thing? It can actually melt my aurous core.

Waves of malevolent screams continuously sounded out from the young man's body, but the curve on his face grew larger and larger.

"What a pity! There was not much spiritual energy left in this aurous core.

"It's not a big deal for me. Zhao Feng, I'll come and find you soon."

Under the moonlight, crows were circling around the man, making him look extremely strange.

"..."

The old man walked very peacefully, walking at night without anyone knowing. On the morning of the second day, when people discovered him, they thought he was asleep.

Zhao Family was not a big deal, it was originally a busy time, coupled with the incident two days ago where the Greenwood Spiritual Master made a ruckus, Zhao Family could still see the traces of that incident.

In this kind of situation, if too many people were invited, wouldn't it be a joke? The grand and majestic Zhao Family was almost destroyed by a single person.

On the day of the old man's funeral, it was as if his entire Zhao Family had been dyed in a layer of white.

The death of the previous generation's Patriarch was a huge matter.

Zhao Feng pulled Wei Ying and stood in front of the old man's coffin. "Grandfather, this is your grandson's wife. Are you satisfied?"

In his previous life, the old man had never seen Wei Ying before. Now that Wei Ying had died, Zhao Feng had to drag her along to let the old man have a look.

"Sorry, Zhao Feng, I don't know how grandpa is. If I could, I would have come here a few days ago."

Wei Ying's face was full of guilt. In her opinion, she was wrong in this matter. If she knew that the old man didn't have long to live, she would have agreed to Zhao Feng's request the other day.2

This was her grandson's wife's mistake.

It had always been Wei Ying's strength to admit her mistakes.

There wasn't much sadness in the entire Zhao Family. They had already expected that the old man would die.

However, Zhao Yunfei was not one of them.

Her eyes were as red as a rabbit's. As the patriarch of Zhao Family, her appearance was unbeatable, and would leave a weak impression on others.

However, sometimes emotions were something that you couldn't control just because you said you could.

Zhao Feng held Wei Ying's hand and walked to her side. "Sis, hide behind me! Don't let those people see it. "

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