"Once a true disciple of blood god sect?"

Hearing the speech, Cheng Feng raised his eyebrows: "as far as I know, there are only ten true disciples of the blood god sect, known as the ten true legends."

"The young man in tights is one of them?"

"Yes, but that's just the past."

Pei Feng said: "as for now, it can't be on the list at all."

"The reason why this man came here to spy secretly is to save the imitation of the king of ChiYan and kill back among the top ten true stories."

"It seems that the ten true disciples of the blood god cult have also changed their blood!"

A month ago, the top ten true disciples of blood god cult still existed like iron, and no one could shake them.

But since Cheng Feng killed Yu Linglong, Xiao Yun, and Yu cangfei, the tenth true story.

Let the ten true stories of blood god religion have the most vacancies in history.

It was like detonating a bomb.

The countless inner disciples and core disciples of the blood god cult all have wild hopes and are eager to become a new true legend.

Especially when the decisive battle between good and evil broke out, with the tragic fight, genius gushed out one by one.

Immediately let the ten truths of blood god religion produce an earth shaking change.

The remaining seven true disciples were directly eliminated by more than half.

Only two people support hard and are still among the true stories.

As for the other five, they were all pulled down by the new talent.

It has become a stepping stone for the promotion of the other party!

Yu Hai, a young man in tight clothes, is one of the stepping stones.

"Cheng Feng, the ten true stories of the blood god cult, but they are very strong."

Pei Feng said: "the combat power and talent are stronger than the top ten Tianjiao of our righteous camp, and even slightly better."

"One of the true disciples who had survived two disasters was also ranked eighth."

"I estimate that if yu cangfei, the first true biography, had not been killed by you, he could only rank fifth or sixth at most!"

"What? The ten true stories of blood god religion are so strong?"

Hearing the speech, Cheng Feng was shocked.

You know, Cheng Feng is very clear about Yu cangfei's strength.

It's easy to kill the third expert in heaven!

However, these masters can only rank fifth and sixth in the top ten true stories.

Isn't the first true story at this time strong enough to be frightening?

Cheng Feng took a deep breath and asked, "elder Peifeng, who is the first true biography of the blood god cult? What accomplishments?"

"You are very familiar with the first true story of blood god religion."

Pei Feng said, "it's the reincarnation of the God of yin and Yang. It's a Baizi painting. The cultivation is the peak of the broken environment for the time being."

"But you can easily win against the three or four masters who go to heaven."

"Baizi painting?"

Cheng Feng's eyebrows shrunk: "it seems that this man has gained a lot in the tomb of the great emperor."

"Coupled with its own talent and wisdom, it can be called a super demon!"

More than half a year ago, the Baizi painting was taken away from the Qianlong academy by the Yin corpse Dharma protector of the blood god cult and went to the celestial burial mountains in Northern Xinjiang.

At that time, the tomb of the great emperor was born, which attracted countless experts to compete.

Baizi painting followed into it. Not long ago, the sky burial tomb house sank and was thrown out.

Then his cultivation soared all the way and was unstoppable.

It must have been some adventure.

"Cheng Feng, among the ten true stories of the blood god sect, in addition to the white painting, there are two people who need to pay attention to."

While Cheng Feng was meditating, Pei Feng's voice sounded: "one is a man named Tuoba."

"This man is born with divine power. If he meets any opponent, he will be killed with one blow."

"Since its rise not long ago, the 99 war has not been defeated!"

"Almost all the opponents were killed on the spot with a pair of iron fists."

"Among them, there are some old masters who are the first and even the second to ascend the sky!"

"Tuoba? Natural power?"

Hearing the speech, Cheng Feng raised his eyebrows.

In my heart, I feel that the name Tuoba is very familiar.

I couldn't help asking: "elder Peifeng, how much do you know about Tuoba?"

"I don't know much."

Pei Feng said, "I only heard that Tuoba is tall, but his face is ugly. He always wears a brass mask and has never taken it off."

"So its true appearance, almost no one has seen."

"Perhaps only another new true legend 'Wan fairy' of the blood god cult has witnessed it with his own eyes!"

"Wan fairy?"

Cheng Feng frowned: "elder Peifeng, who is this Wan fairy? Why has she seen Tuoba's true face?"

"The fairy Wan, whose real name seems to be Wan pingting."

Pei Feng said, "this woman is naturally charming and good at calculation."

"Although the cultivation is not the strongest, but the wrist is superb. Many blood god cult experts are playing with applause."

"Even many decent masters are charmed by this woman and are willing to work for her."

"Among the top ten true disciples of the blood god sect, this woman can be called the most dangerous one except Baizi painting."

Pei Feng said: "it is said that Tuoba had been 'subdued' by this woman and listened to her words."

"It's not too much to call it a slave to this woman!"

"Tuoba... Wan pingting..."

Hearing Pei Feng's words, Cheng Feng suddenly had a wave in his heart.

When a dusty memory was awakened, Cheng Feng suddenly realized: "it turns out that Tuoba and Wan pingting are old acquaintances!"

"No wonder the name sounds so familiar."

About a year ago, Cheng Feng just entered Qianlong Academy.

In order to obtain the qualification to enter the "thousand snow secret land" experience, I participated in a selection activity.

That activity requires Cheng Feng and others to enter Longcheng Tieyi lane to eliminate the blood god sect disciples dormant in Tieyi lane.

In that selection activity, Cheng Feng first saw the cruelty and malice of blood god religion.

Peel and boil the living people into blood slaves, erase the memory, and become a killing machine to help the tyrants.

At that time, Cheng Feng rescued a semi-finished blood slave named tuobatao.

After tuobatao was rescued, his whole body was covered with blood scabs, and his whole face was beyond recognition, which destroyed his face.

Since then, he covered his face with a brass mask.

Nine times out of ten, tuobatao, the blood slave rescued by Cheng Feng, is one of the ten true legends of the blood god cult.

The culprit who caused great misery to tuobatao was Wan pingting, nicknamed "Miss Wan".

Not surprisingly, the WAN girl at that time was the WAN fairy now!

"Tuoba... Tuoba Tao..."

Recalling the past, Cheng Feng's thoughts are somewhat complicated: "Alas, it seems that Tuoba went to revenge, not only failed, but fell back into Wan pingting's hands."

"I'm afraid from now on, it will be extremely difficult to break away from Wan pingting's control!"