Chapter 43 Strive for Blood
The depths of the Kunlun Forbidden Land is the gathering place of infinite monsters and spirit beasts, and also the place where the most powerful demons and spirit beasts are located.
What Ye Feng is facing now is the monster in the shape of a blood-colored crow. This blood-colored crow is called Blood Black!
The blood black in the ordinary metamorphosis period, corresponding to the practitioners, is just the cultivation of the yuanshen period, but the spiritual beast turns into an ontology, and the power will be great. A transformed monster is enough to be comparable to the cultivation of the yuanshen period.
What Ye Feng is facing now is the most powerful existence of Xuewu in the metamorphosis period, and the blood Wu man in a gas state in the Taixu period!
The bloody man looked at Ye Feng with a pair of big protruding eyes, exposing extremely bloody.
Ye Feng's eyes tightened and said, "That spirit beast python, but you killed it?"
The bloody man's expression was stunned, and he immediately realized that the true man in front of him actually saw that he did not have much fear, and he couldn't help feeling a little meaning.
"The little python dares to enter my territory without permission. I want him to be destroyed! True practitioners, don't worry, it will be your turn soon. I am a transformed monster, and even the elder ancestor in your Kunlun sect will give me some thin face!" This bloody man said, his tone was indescribably rampant. He said in a tone that looked down at Ye Feng, and the black armor on his body surged with cold light.
The transformed monster!
If we compare the strength of the two, Ye Feng's yin and yang realm of the Taixu period is close to the peak of the yin and yang realm of the Taixu period. Of course, it is stronger than the bloody man in front of him. Thinking of this, Ye Feng's heart is much better.
If so!
Blood black is a spirit beast, a spirit beast that has been cultivated for thousands of years, become a demon, and has turned into a human shape for thousands of years!
After the blood black man turned into the body blood black, all kinds of gas increased significantly. What's more, this blood black man in black armor was still the king of the blood black family.
After the blood at this moment turned into a body, the black armor on its body turned into fragments.
Ye Feng's estimation is wrong. This king's blood is not bad, but much stronger than Ye Feng's strength!
A fierce battle is inescapable, and the blood does not pay attention to itself at all.
Ye Feng's little eyes suddenly brightened and made up his mind.
Ye Feng now also has self-confidence. With the thunder killing technique, it is not a big problem to escape.
Take advantage of the fire to plunder and be surprised!
"Who the hell are you?" Ye Feng said in a loud voice.
When Xue Wu heard the words, his eyes protruded like a ball. First, there was a burst of fierce light, and it seemed that he had thought of something.
"Hahaha, I'm a demon. Unlike you human beings, although I am a human figure, I am an extremely powerful demon, the king of blood!" At this moment, Xuewu laughed wildly, and the airflow around him was oscillating, like layers of washed water halo!
Although the other party's blood black man is just a metamorphosis, others don't know it, but Ye Feng knows that the power of a king in blood black after reaching the transformation is much more powerful than a true person in the realm of yin and yang in the Taixu period.
Dead!
Just between the lightning, at this critical moment, Ye Feng moved.
At this moment, Ye Fenglei's killing skills surged and rushed to the bloody man. Above his head, the yin and yang eyes suddenly appeared!
Ye Feng's Taoist robe agitated, and a powerful force spread from Ye Feng's yin and yang eyes, spreading outward from the core of his body. The Taoist robe was full of huge breath. Ye Feng's whole body disappeared in place and turned into a green smoke.
"Boom!"
At this moment, Ye Feng condensed all his spiritual power on his right fist, and his sandbag-sized fist covered up a layer of spiritual power.
Ye Feng's purpose is to be a fatal blow. If the other party reacts, it must be a fierce battle, at least it also needs to be slightly injured.
At the same time, the bulging eyes of the bloody man seemed to ignite two red flames.
One punch!
The bloody man also punched at this moment, but it was too late. Although his reaction was not slow, in the face of the sudden sniper, his strength on his body was abruptly bombed by Ye Feng, and the red strange blood flowed out.
Then a punch was waved, like the collapse of Mount Tai, and the air was pumped away.
Ye Feng reacted faster and faster. After a blow, his body shook and went straight to ten miles away.
"Despicable practitioners, dare to snipe at me!" At this moment, Xuewu was extremely angry and did not pay attention to the practitioners in front of him at all. Unexpectedly, the other party would attack like this and hurt the body of Xuewu. For Xuewu, the king of the Xuewu clan, this was a shame.
Ye Feng's heart is also full of amazement. His face is terrible. He originally condensed a blow of spiritual power. Even if he can't get the other party's life, he can be slightly injured. Unexpectedly, he didn't suffer much damage!
Ye Feng is not careless at this moment.
"It seems that you still underestimate the other party!" Ye Feng said secretly in his heart, his footsteps paused, his body turned, and directly used the thunder killing technique. He quickly ran away with the momentum of thunder.
"I want to escape!" At this moment, Xue Wu shouted angrily.
Angry! Now in addition to anger, there is only anger left.
At this time, Xue Wu didn't expect that the other party's true cultivation would be so despicable. After sniping himself, he wanted to escape. Of course, he would not let go!
With an angry roar, Xuewu actually became the body directly. The two blood-colored wings opened, more than five or six feet, and chased Ye Feng at a speed invisible to the naked eye.
Now he is getting more and more bitter in his heart, and his back is cold!
The powerful breath of blood behind him is getting closer and closer. There are constantly bad winds that hit the body and carry forward the thunder killing to the extreme. Unexpectedly, they still can't get away from each other!
The front and the back are all in mid-air, turning into two light spots. In an instant, Ye Feng is in the front, while the blood black is still chasing in the back, not more than a hundred miles.
"Tear!"
Only a soft sound was heard, and the purple robe was cut off. Ye Feng's heart suddenly shrank. At this moment, the evil wind hurt his own body.
The blood black distance from Ye Feng's body shrank a minute. In the giant eyes, a bloodthirsty light flashed, and the frequency of blood-colored wings agitation became faster and faster.
The shadow is getting closer and closer. Every time it is close to an inch, Ye Feng's heart is a little tight. If you wait any longer, it will be caught up sooner or later. At this moment, behind Ye Feng, there is a tall mountain, which surges into Ye Feng's eyes, and Ye Feng smiled evilly.
It is said that the arrogant monsters are not intelligent. Sure enough, such monsters are extremely stubborn, and they chase the blood black that they do not release, which is obviously the best in the blood black.
"Go to hell!" At this moment, Ye Feng's body moved to the left. I don't know when a sharp sword appeared in his hand. A powerful sword light cut through the air and went directly towards the blood black waist. The speed was particularly fast.
A sword spirit driven by spiritual power, tearing the void, very fast, the air is squeezed, like a remnant moon, emitting extremely huge power, blocking the waist and attacking the blood.
The blood crow is now condensing the cost body, and the spreading wings. In addition, the body is 100 meters in size. Unpreted, Ye Feng's seven-foot body competes with him, just like an ant shaking the blood black, which is extremely weak.
Roar!
Ye Feng suddenly stopped, and the counterattack made Xuewu a little amazed.
But it's just amazing.
A heartbreaking sound! The roar of the golden crackstone, the shocking Ye Feng's blood rolled, and the eardrums buzzed, turning into a monster behind the body, and his strength really rose greatly.
Between the lightning, the blood is like an ape. The whole grand body, like a rolling machine, spread its power, extremely fast, and directly facing the sword spirit like the remnant moon.
"Boom! Boom!"
A thunderous sound sounded.
"Puff!"
Ye Feng felt the sweetness of his throat and couldn't control a mouthful of blood, so he gushed out. The stars flashed and the beautiful blood-red raindrops.
The blood black is also very bad now. The claws are like pliers, abruptly resisting Ye Feng's sword spirit, and now one of them has been cut off.
Although it will grow out, the blood is now seriously injured.
"It's so awesome. I didn't expect that after the monster turned into an ontology, the power could go further directly. With his own full blow, the other party used the ontology, and he could only get a slight injury!" Ye Feng held the Kunwu sword in his hand, and the Taoist robe was full of wind, but he was amazed in his heart.
Kunwu Sword is the most powerful magic weapon in the world. With Ye Feng's strength, it can at least be comparable to the strong man in the Taixu period, but in the face of this blood Wu, it does not hurt much.
Unable to care much, Ye Feng's body suddenly arched up and ran like electricity, turning into a shock.
"Thunderkilling! A thunderbolt!" Ye Feng squeezed out four words in his mouth, and his spiritual power covered his whole body, and his whole body was brilliant.
The art of thunderbolt kills a thunderbolt. As the name implies, it is as angry as thunder. It is not too much for Ye Feng to describe his whole body as thunder and lightning and meteors.
When the blood black eyes lit up, the other party dared to confront himself. He was overjoyed. In terms of speed, after turning into an ontology, he and the other party were eight and a half catties. However, in terms of strength, Xuewu did not trust him. The other party, a true person in the realm of yin and yang in the Taixu period, could compare with himself.
Roaring and roaring!
The bloody roar, as if in essence, is like a sharp blade.
"It's hard to fight with yourself, it's not looking for death! Or what?" Xue Wu smiled secretly in his heart.
The strength soared, and it surged out like a wave of anger. It was like a burning red flame. Two blood-colored wings turned into two sharp rays and hit Ye Feng.
"What a high temperature!"
Ye Feng's heart is tight, the blood vessels seem to be blocked, the blood is frozen, and time seems to be still.
The arrow is on the string and has to be fired!
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The sand and stone flew in the air, and the two momentums formed two powerful storms. The human figure could not be seen clearly, but the cloud-like blood fog appeared at this moment.
The two dispersed at a touch. Ye Feng couldn't help taking a breath of cold air, and the sensation was very worried.
"What a terrible energy! Even if you have a strong magic weapon and power, you can't break the power of the other party. What kind of concept is this!" Ye Feng was surprised.
Ye Feng's cold face is like ten thousand years of ice at this moment, and the breath around him has become extremely cold, as if he were in the ice cellar.
In this collision, Xue Wu was also injured, but the slight injury was undoubtedly a small thing for him. This time, Ye Feng suffered a secret loss, and he underestimated the strength of the other party.