Violent Martial Soul System

Although so many elders died in Hongyi Pavilion, there are still more than ten real high-level people, and three of them are at the sixth level of the Myriad Soul Realm.

While the two were talking, a large number of Hongyi Pavilion disciples surrounded them.

"What, Elder Jiang actually pretended to be someone else, how is this possible?"

"There is nothing wrong with it, he has admitted it himself."

"It's no wonder that the elders are missing so much. It turns out that they were all assassinated. It's unbelievable that such a thing happened to me in the Red Clothes Pavilion."

"What is the background of this person? Not only is he a good disguise, but also his assassination method is extremely powerful. He didn't leave any clues. If the old pavilion master didn't find out, otherwise he would assassinate the elders in my sect."

The surrounding Hongyi Pavilion disciples and Dharma protectors were shocked.

At this time, Zhao Feng glanced at it, his eyes flickered a few times, and then said: "My things are in the storage ring. If you have the ability, you can get it yourself."

"Okay, since you want to die so early, then I will fulfill you!"

The old Pavilion Master of the Red Clothes Pavilion let out a low voice, although he is said to be at the seventh level of the Myriad Soul Realm, Zhao Feng is only at the fifth level of the Myriad Soul Realm, but for a killer, what is bullying the small by the big?

However, just before his voice fell.

"Hiss!" "Hiss!" "Hiss!"

A series of crisp sounds spread, causing the old Pavilion Master of the Red Clothes Pavilion to pause. He turned his head to look, and found that there were many corpses in the air.

It turned out to be those third-level guardians of the Myriad Soul Realm in the Red Clothes Pavilion who did the work. In the blink of an eye, dozens of Red Clothes Pavilion disciples fell.

"Partner?"

The old Pavilion Master of the Red Clothes Pavilion was startled, there were still people sneaking in, just around, and he didn't notice it.

However, the movement here has attracted the attention of other elders at the fifth level of the Myriad Soul Realm, and those guardians will probably be dealt with.

However, the corners of Zhao Feng's mouth turned up slightly. Just now, he looked around and controlled a few guardians to make such a scene.

Even if these few are dead, he can continue to control,

Anyway, with his current pupil power, controlling a hundred people is not a problem.

"Boy, I'll give you another chance."

The old pavilion master did not make a move, but continued to ask.

Zhao Feng's camouflage technique is what he wants very much, because even he has no evidence to prove that Zhao Feng is a pretender. If he masters this camouflage technique, then Hongyi Pavilion will be awesome in the future.

"Chance your grandma!"

Without further ado, Zhao Feng stabbed several swords at the old pavilion master.

Na Mo Lengxue left last night, and now he is probably in the four major families, so he has to hurry up.

"In that case, I will personally send you on your way!"

The old pavilion master let out a low cry, and also made a move.

He reckoned that he could find out what he wanted from Zhao Feng's Nawu ring, after all, Zhao Feng was in a disguise now.

"Boom!"

A wave of air swept through the air.

Facing this opponent who is two realms higher than himself, Zhao Feng is also going to use his trump card. However, the object of this hole card is not the old pavilion master of the Red Clothes Pavilion, but the elders who came in a hurry.

"Sixth level of the Myriad Soul Realm, two are here!"

Zhao Feng sensed two auras that were a little weaker than the old pavilion master. At that moment, he just rubbed the soles of his feet to shake off the old pavilion master, and rushed towards the two of them.

"So fast, stop him for me!"

The old owner of the Red Clothes Pavilion thought that Zhao Feng was going to escape, so he yelled loudly.

Those two long-awaited sixth-level Myriad Souls were also the old pavilion masters of the Red Clothes Pavilion. When they heard this, they also attacked Zhao Feng who was running wildly.

"Twelve blood pillars, sleep me!"

The two of them cast their magical spells together, and a total of twenty-four blood pillars appeared and threw towards Zhao Feng.

"This trick again?"

Zhao Feng narrowed his eyes, he was trapped by the emperor in red with this trick that day, but that time he used the void soul eye to kill the emperor in red.

It's a pity that this time he didn't leave a void behind the two Hongyi Pavilion masters at the sixth level of the Myriad Soul Realm, so the trick that day could not be repeated.

"Tsk tsk, let you killers see my abilities!"

Zhao Feng sneered, and let himself be trapped by the blood column.

At the same time, when the vision of the people around him was lost, he directly broke through the void and left.

However, he did not leave the Red Clothes Pavilion, but came to an empty corner.

Then, he quickly changed his clothes, changed his appearance, and changed his appearance into a disciple of the Red Clothes Pavilion again.

As long as he doesn't take the initiative to get close to the old pavilion master and the master of the sixth level of myriad souls, no one should find him.

The old pavilion master in the distance and the other two masters at the sixth level of the Myriad Soul Realm quickly glanced over, and said in unison: "How is it possible?"

Zhao Feng was not trapped in these twelve blood pillars, but disappeared directly.

"That kid, not only is he good at disguising, but he even disappeared in front of me. What is his background?"

The old owner of the Hongyi Pavilion was shocked.

Although Zhao Feng disguised himself once again, the battle in the air was not over yet, corpses fell from the air, all of them were disciples of the Red Clothes Pavilion.

The few Hongyi Pavilion guardians who were controlled for the first time had already been killed by the elders who rushed over, but as long as Zhao Feng sweeps again, many people will be controlled again.

At this moment, hundreds of Hongyi Pavilion disciples have already died.

"Look for it, that kid must still be in the Red Clothes Pavilion, find it for me!"

The old owner of the Red Clothes Pavilion was so angry that he blew his beard.

Just kidding, how can a cooked duck fly?

The dignified Red Clothes Pavilion was actually sneaked in by someone, and dozens of elders were assassinated. In the end, this person even escaped from so many people's eyes.

The old owner of the Red Clothes Pavilion concluded that Zhao Feng was still in the Red Clothes Pavilion because of his extraordinary intuition. He was indeed right, but how could he find Zhao Feng out of the thousands of disciples in the Red Clothes Pavilion?

During the interrogation by the group of Hongyi Pavilion masters, Zhao Feng had already hid far away. He just looked at the Red Clothes Pavilion for more than ten minutes, but he couldn't find out why.

However, in these ten minutes, hundreds of people rebelled and then killed their fellow disciples.

The old owner of the Hongyi Pavilion gritted his teeth angrily, not understanding what happened, why so many people rebelled?

You must know that these traitors are all real Hongyi Pavilion guardians and disciples, not Zhao Feng's accomplices in disguise.

"My pupil power is running out, so I'd better rest for a while, and when the old Pavilion Master of the Red Clothes Pavilion thinks that I have left the Red Clothes Pavilion, I will deal with the remaining elders in one fell swoop."

Zhao Feng hid in the corner, looking at the Red Clothes Pavilion which was already in a mess.

After half an hour.

"Pavilion Master, I didn't find it!"

"Pavilion Master, there is no one in the back mountain."

"Pavilion Master, the bodies of all the dead have been buried!"

In the air, stood a middle-aged man with red hair. He was the current Pavilion Master of the Red Clothes Pavilion and Hong Li, the father of the Emperor of Red Clothes.

Just now he came late and missed that battle, as the pavilion master, he was also very angry. Furious Martial Soul System