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Chapter 215: Sacrifice Swordsmanship

The storm of the throne seized in Xichuan County was completely calmed down with Luo Li's death.

Luo Chuan became the biggest winner, not only controlling the Knight Camp, but also gained the support of everyone. He could ascend the throne after the funeral of the old prince.

Luo Li was notorious and became an eternal sinner in Xichuan County. His body was put in a prison car and paraded in the streets. I don’t know how many people were scolded.

As he said, success is king and defeat is bandit.

If you succeed, you will rule the world; if you fail, you will be infamous for thousands of years.

Zhou Feng played a crucial role in this struggle. It can be said that he turned the tide and reversed the situation with his own strength.

He also became famous in this battle and became the master Zhou in people's name. He is famous and well-known.

The dignitaries and generals brought generous gifts to hand over the greetings, hoping to visit Zhou Feng and get closer, but Zhou Feng refused.

It’s not that Zhou Feng claims to be noble, but that he and these people are not in the same journey. He doesn’t care about money, power, fame and fortune at all.

At night, the wind is bleak.

Zhou Feng stood on the highest floor of "Piaoxiang Tower" and enjoyed the night view of Xichuan County.

"The eye of Dharma, open!"

He held up his hands and pinched a magic trick on his chest. Suddenly, his magic power surged, and several magic patterns condensed deep in his pupils.

When the Dharma Eye is activated, the eyes are not only clearer, but also can see the invisible light of luck that ordinary people cannot see.

Xichuan County is extremely large and has a long history. It has existed on this land for thousands of years. After countless wars, it still stands firm.

The city is filled with a large population, and the blood and energy of all people gather together, countless red bloods are connected together, extremely masculine, like burning clouds or mist gauze.

Everyone has different energy, both strong and weak. The higher the cultivation level, the stronger the energy and the stronger the vitality.

Such people will not die easily when danger occurs.

Above the city, a fierce tiger was lying across, with green auras falling, and the figures appeared and disappeared, and there were thousands of divine lights all over the body, which made people dare not look at them.

This fierce tiger is transformed by dragon energy, and contains incredible power to protect one side.

If it is a monster or ghost, once it approaches, it will be directly killed and turned into ashes.

Even the evil way, those Yuanqi believers who believe in gods dare not come to cause trouble.

It is sucking the spirit of the people.

Therefore, the more brilliant and prosperous the Xichuan County City is, the more powerful the tiger will be, and the greater the energy it will exert.

After Licheng was enthroned by the imperial court, its dragon energy increased greatly, but unfortunately its power was very limited and it was far from reaching the level of turning into auspicious beasts.

As if he felt Zhou Feng's peeping, the tiger suddenly opened its eyes, twisted its huge head, and its eyes were like torches, and it suddenly fell on Zhou Feng's body.

Boom!

In an instant, it was like the sky collapsed, and a terrifying spiritual storm came down fiercely, like the ancient sacred mountain, suppressing the eternal, containing the power of heaven, and irresistible.

Zhou Feng hurriedly closed his eyes, and in an instant, two blood lines flowed out of his eyes, and his face turned pale.

Obviously, the spirit was hit hard.

"court death!"

Zhou Feng said these two words coldly in his mouth, then sat cross-legged, pinched his hands to restore his spirits.

After half a stick of incense, he opened his eyes and wiped the blood off his face with his fingers. His damaged spirit had recovered. Then he turned his eyes again, looked at the tiger, and licked his lips: "What would happen if I swallowed this tiger..."

A servant from "Piaoxianglou" accidentally heard this sound like a mosquito, and looked at Zhou Feng who seemed crazy in surprise.

Finally, he shook his head speechlessly, with a hint of pity in his eyes. It was a pity that another warrior who was crazy and went crazy.

The servant sighed softly, immediately went downstairs, and continued to run errands for the other guests.

Zhou Feng, immersed in the calculation, had no idea that just now, a humble mortal named him in the category of mental abnormality.

At this time, Zhou Feng was indeed planning.

The "all things return to the original path" he practiced can devour all energy. This fierce tiger is transformed by the dragon's energy, so it can naturally devour it.

However, based on the power that this tiger has just exerted, it is definitely not an easy task to swallow it. If you are not careful, you will be retaliated by the dragon energy, become the public enemy of the Tianhuang Emperor Dynasty, become a demon and evil way, and everyone can kill it.

Wealth and honor are in danger.

There will definitely be risks in anything, but Zhou Feng has great confidence.

Because the prince of the county was just killed, a drastic change occurred in Xichuan County, and a large number of people died. Luo Chuan had not yet inherited the throne. It was the time when this tiger was the weakest.

If this tiger was still in its heyday, he would definitely not dare to make any decisions about it, but now, what are the fears of a tiger that has lost its minions?

At this time, the tiger opened its eyes again under Zhou Feng's peeping, as if it was the person just now. He was furious and stood up suddenly, roared!

The world changes color!

A more terrifying spiritual storm was rushing towards Zhou Feng again.

But this time, Zhou Feng was prepared. With a stroke of his fingertips, his magic power swept out and turned into a powerful barrier to resist the spiritual storm.

"Flying Sword!"

As soon as he yelled, the flying sword appeared and floated in front of him.

Then, he pinched the strange magic tricks with his hands, bite the tip of his tongue, spit out a mouthful of essence and blood, and changed the magic tricks with his right hand, and immediately drew a rune in the air.

This rune is extremely mysterious. As soon as it was drawn, it immediately triggered the essence and blood, and the blood immediately rolled. The two gradually condensed together and quickly penetrated into the flying sword.

The flying sword trembled, and the hunting shook and a trace of white air emerged.

Zhou Feng immediately spat out another mouthful of essence and blood, his expression was a little sluggish, but his eyes became more firm. With a right hand, a more mysterious rune was drawn, and after fusing the essence and blood, it hit the flying sword.

This process was repeated nine times, and the flying sword had turned into blood, emitting thousands of shocks, and its power became extremely violent, like a volcano, brewing, constantly brewing, and about to explode!

"Please ask the Flying Sword God to come to the world and kill people. See me for my sword sacrifice and kill!"

Zhou Feng's mouth conveyed a long roar, and with a finger in the air, the flying sword in front of him "swooshed" and soared into the sky and stabbed the tiger!

Bo!

There was almost no blocking force, and the tiger was pierced by a flying sword in an instant, making a wail, shattering and splitting.

There was a faint sound of dragon roar.

Zhou Feng did not hesitate, and he immediately soared into the air with a little under his feet. The flying sword flashed and appeared at his feet in an instant, holding his body and flying towards the tiger.
Chapter completed!
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