Violent Martial Soul System

When the last phantom disappeared, Zhao Feng was automatically teleported out.

"Ding! Congratulations on your successful battle body strengthening. Please note that the battle body has reached the highest level of strengthening. You can't continue to strengthen it until you break through!"

"Ding! Congratulations on the end of your period of weakness, congratulations on your recovery of your original divine power, the first rank of the first-class God Realm!"

Following the system's prompt, Zhao Feng finally came out.

And in his hand, he held a mirror-like fetish.

It seems that this is the fate of the mirror image, and this is what has trapped Zhao Feng for so long!

Zhao Feng looked at the fetish in his hand, but didn't say anything more.

"Teleportation array!"

Suddenly, Zhao Feng saw a teleportation formation.

To be honest, Zhao Feng has seen countless teleportation arrays, but the one in front of him is undoubtedly the most cordial.

Outside the ruins of this fortress, there are still endless killings and endless remnants. He is now in the core area of ​​the main god battlefield. Originally, Zhao Feng had no hope of leaving at all. Speaking of which, he never thought that he could leave so easily .

However, this teleportation array made Zhao Feng extremely happy.

Even Zhao Feng still doesn't know where the teleportation array leads to.

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhao Feng stepped directly onto the teleportation formation.

However, a strange scene appeared. Rays of light erupted from the teleportation array and directly locked Zhao Feng, as if they were automatically detecting something.

Zhao Feng was stunned and became more and more frightened.

"Could it be a directional finger memory teleportation array? Unexpectedly, there really is such a thing."

"This serial teleportation array can remember all teleportation behaviors within the restricted range, no matter where it is entered from, but if you want to leave, step on any of the teleportation arrays, then you can leave!"

Zhao Feng had heard of such a thing before, but he always thought it was a legend, but unexpectedly, it turned out to be true.

At this time, Mo Shangge.

Lord of the Fifth Hall,

And everyone in the fifth hall waited silently. Today is the last day of the deadline.

Suddenly, a faint light came from the teleportation array.

And what this light represents, isn't it just that someone is about to pass through the teleportation array!

In an instant, everyone cheered up.

Could it be that Zhao Feng is back.

Surrounded by clouds of light, a figure appeared, not Zhao Feng, or someone!

"My boy, I knew you wouldn't die!"

Wang Tianzhen strode up to Zhao Feng's side, and punched Zhao Feng hard, but there were tears in his eyes.

"What's wrong with you guys?"

Something seemed to be gently stirred in Zhao Feng's heart.

"It's not you, boy. Half a year ago, everyone who could come back came back, but you have been missing for more than half a year. Later, the sect was unwilling to wait. It was my father who forced it. The resources of the temple support the teleportation array, even to prevent the sect from being closed, and keep us here all the time, it’s okay, it’s fine, it’s fine when you come back, it’s fine if you come back.”

Zhao Feng was shocked, and even felt his nose a little sore.

Some things are easy to say, but not so simple to do.

Suddenly, Zhao Feng smiled.

"Master, you are so kind to my apprentice, it seems that I will have to work harder to make money in the future, so that I can take care of you in the future!"

It seems like the first sentence is a joke, but only Zhao Feng knows what kind of weight this sentence is.

If Zhao Feng only had a sense of belonging to the Fifth Hall before, then now, Zhao Feng has regarded the Fifth Hall as his second home.

For Zhao Feng, the enemy is to be severely suppressed and killed!

But Zhao Feng will repay those who are kind to him a hundredfold!

Because Zhao Feng is also qualified to say such a thing.

When Zhao Feng came back, many people were very surprised.

Of course, Zhao Feng is a disciple of the Fifth Palace, and the others were just surprised and didn't say much. Only the fifth hall held a grand celebration.

However, before the celebration started, Zhao Feng first got a sound transmission talisman from his wife.

"It's for you. It was delivered within a few months. It's from a sister-in-law's house who claims to be your maid. She said she was notifying you about something urgent, but you didn't come out, so I kept it for you."

"Thank you, Mistress."

Zhao Feng smiled slightly, and directly crushed the sound transmission talisman.

It was indeed the sound of flying smoke.

However, what Feiyan reported surprised Zhao Feng.

"Young Master, Master Queyue of Lingxuan Pavilion asked me to tell you, please be prepared, no accidents, half a year later, Lingbo Lake will undergo great changes, and they are not sure that they will be able to win, Master Queyue let the little girl Tell your son, please leave Moshang Baijing immediately, otherwise, it will be difficult to guarantee your safety."

The words were brief, but Zhao Feng already understood what happened.

It can be said that going to the main god battlefield this time, strictly speaking, Zhao Feng was a waste of time. In addition to obtaining a mirror of unknown use, he obtained a magic spell that required a lot of resources to activate. It's not too much to lose.

But what he didn't expect was that just after he came out, great changes had taken place outside.

Limbo Lake!

Is it the ancient sword intent?

Zhao Feng had to get that thing, even if Zhao Feng knew it was extremely dangerous.

But how dangerous is it? Could it be more dangerous than being on the battlefield of the Lord God?

Where is it, Zhao Feng can be said to have died once, could it be that the ancient sword intent is stronger than the main god's space?

"Master, disciple, disciple wants to leave for a while to deal with some matters."

"Master knows what you want to do, but she doesn't allow you to go there, it's too dangerous, and your strength is not enough!"

Zhao Feng was slightly startled, it's not surprising that his wife could guess what he wanted to do, but why didn't he allow himself to go.

"Master, the disciple must go, because the incident was caused by the disciple, and the disciple must be responsible to the end."

To be honest, Zhao Feng seems limited and timid in the fifth hall now, the reason is very simple, that is, he has concerns, otherwise, he would not have to ask his wife for instructions.

But for Zhao Feng, concern is not bondage.

"Anyway, I don't agree. Even if you go to your master, it's useless. I said you are not allowed to go. Then, no one can let you go!"

This is really true, the teacher's wife's words are a hundred times more effective than the master's.

What to do!

Zhao Feng was tangled.

However, as soon as his mistress left, he saw his master sneaking up to Zhao Feng like a thief.

"Master, what are you doing?"

"Hush, keep your voice down, you want to be heard by your mistress, here you are."

Zhao Feng was stunned for a moment, not knowing what his master gave.

"What are you looking at, you think we are all fools, that little girl named Fei Yan has been to our fifth hall several times in the past few months, and, besides, you think we don't know about such a big thing.

"Don't worry, this time, your mistress and I are going to go there, hehe, your kid's eyes will brighten when the time comes, so don't be discovered by your mistress."