"this……"

The old master of the Red-clothed Pavilion was desperate.

Now he is isolated and helpless. All the disciples around him have escaped. The remaining elders are still controlled by Zhao Feng. What should he do?

"Is it because God is going to destroy my Red House?"

The old Pavilion Master wanted to cry without tears.

Yesterday, after he learned that Hongyi was a warrior of reincarnation, he almost was scared to death.

At that time, he felt that the Red-Clothing Pavilion could finally be carried forward.

But now, Mo Lengxue has only left the Red-Free Pavilion for less than a day, and the Red-Free Pavilion has suffered a heavy blow.

The most important thing is that he may not be able to survive today!

"Boy, if I don't die, I will definitely kill your whole family!"

The old master of the Red-clothed Pavilion shouted loudly.

This time, he was not trying his best, but running away.

As long as he can escape and find Mo Lengxue, then revenge can be avenged!

But is it really that simple to escape in front of Zhao Feng?

"It's too late to leave now, so I'll do my best to help me!"

Zhao Feng also shouted loudly.

Then, the group of pavilion masters and elders at the fifth level of the Ten Thousand Souls Realm used their own ten Thousand Souls power to bless Zhao Feng.

At this moment, Zhao Feng's speed soared by 50%, and he instantly caught up with Hongqian.

"Old guy, die!"

Zhao Feng approached Hong Qiuqian and stabbed him hard.

"roll!"

Hongqian condensed the little remaining Yuan power and blew out another palm.

However, Zhao Feng's Heart-breaking Sword condenses all the energy at one point and has extremely strong penetration.

This kind of attack is specially used to restrain palm techniques.

"puff!"

Amid a muffled sound, Zhao Feng directly broke through the palm technique and then ascended to approach Hongqian.

"Hiss!"

The long sword penetrated Hong Qiuqian's left chest and pierced his heart.

"Buzz!"

At this time, the long sword in Zhao Feng's hand suddenly shook, directly shaking Hong Qiuqian's heart.

"Guru..."

Hong Qiqian's eyes widened. Before he died, he reached out his hand and was about to slap Zhao Feng's head. Unfortunately, he could no longer do it.

The old master of the Red Clothing Pavilion, Hong Qiuqian, died!

"Hiss!"

Another crisp sound spread, and Zhao Feng pulled out the long sword in his hand.

The matter finally came to an end!

"Survival of the world, the Mo Leng Blood will go down to accompany you soon!"

Zhao Feng's eyes flashed and he took off the object ring on the corpse.

The first person in the Red Class Pavilion is probably worth a lot of money.

However, he was disappointed.

"So little, was it used up or hidden?"

Zhao Feng frowned because he saw less things from Hong Qiuqian than his apprentice.

A dignified level of the seventh level of the Ten Thousand Souls Realm, you won’t be so poor!

"Come here!"

At this moment, Zhao Feng issued orders to the elders and the head of the Red-clothed Pavilion at the fifth level of the Ten Thousand Souls Realm.

Zhao Feng checked these people's stalks one by one, but there were still very few things.

"Your Red Coat Pavilion is a killer force at least, why are you so poor? Where have you gone?"

Zhao Feng asked with some dissatisfaction.

"Master, everything was taken away by Mo Lengxue!" Hongli, the head of the Red Coat Pavilion, replied.

"Mo Leng-blooded?"

After he reminded him, Zhao Feng immediately reacted and found that all the things were taken away by Mo Lengxue.

However, the Red House is now empty, so he naturally wants to clean everything.

With the help of these elders, Zhao Feng hollowed out the entire Red Clothing Pavilion.

At the same time, the stone demon also broke through again and reached the seventh level of the Ten Thousand Souls Realm.

"I'm afraid, even Mo Lengxue wouldn't have thought that as soon as he left, the Red Coat Pavilion was destroyed by me."

Zhao Feng couldn't help but smile in his heart.

On that day, after Mo Lengxue killed him in seconds, he left without looking back, so in Mo Lengxue's eyes, Zhao Feng was a "dead person".

But it was this "dead man" who destroyed the Red Clothing Pavilion!

"You guys, follow me back to Zhang's house!"

Zhao Feng said to these eight masters at the fifth level of the Ten Thousand Souls Realm.

“Yes, Master!”

Everyone nodded.

Although Zhao Feng can kill all of these eight people alone, their power of souls can still give Zhao Feng some amplification.

Mo Lengxue is a reincarnation warrior. In his previous life, he was at least in the Soul Recovery Realm. Facing such an enemy, Zhao Feng dared not relax at all.

Otherwise, why would he have to hide his trump card?

He didn't use the Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect and the Nine Yang Emperor Slaying Sword!

He hid his trump card just to deal with Mo Leng-blooded.

At that moment, he directly broke through the void and brought eight masters from the fifth level of the Ten Thousand Souls Realm to the Zhang family.

The Zhang family was still as calm as he left at that time, but privately strengthened their guards.

After Zhao Feng returned with eight masters, he asked directly in his mind: "Feifei, has something happened during this period?"

"No, Master."

Feifei answered from a distance.

"oh."

Then, Zhao Feng fled to Lingquan and handed over the treasures he obtained to Feifei.

Then, he rushed towards the only sixth level master of the Ten Thousand Souls Realm in the Zhang family.

"What? The sixth level of the Ten Thousand Souls Realm?"

The ancestor of the Zhang family, who was in charge of the Zhang family center, suddenly opened his eyes.

He was reminded before that the Zhang family might have a life-and-death disaster, so he was very careful. Now, after feeling this breath, his whole body shook and immediately rushed out of the room to meet him.

This aura is not Mo Lengxue, but Zhao Feng.

"Burning Soul Eye!"

"Phantom Forbidden Soul Eye!"

Zhao Feng used his eye attack at the Zhang family ancestor from afar.

The latter's mind trembled and was about to fight back, but he was hit hard on his back.

"puff!"

The ancestor of the Zhang family spewed out a mouthful of blood and couldn't figure out why he was attacked. He turned around and found that the three masters of the fifth level of the Ten Thousand Soul Realm in the Zhang family were actually attacked.

Why?

The ancestor of the Zhang family couldn't figure it out, but he understood the next moment.

"Ding! Congratulations on your successful control!"
To be continued...