Chapter 322 The Power of the Son of Blood

Before Yun Piaoming's question was answered, she and Lin Feng turned their heads and looked into the distance at the same time. Dozens of figures were flying this way. More than a dozen in the front are a little panicked, and everyone has different degrees of injury.

There are about 40 people chasing behind, including seven pseudo-respecting top masters.

"How dare you chase and kill my immortal disciples, looking for death." Yun Piao's delicate body suddenly burst into a shocking murderous atmosphere, which had been formed. A ten-foot-long sword of evil spirit appeared above her head. The same body was dark and could actually absorb the light around her.

"It's an ethereal fairy." More than a dozen figures landed in front of Yun Piaomiao, and there were also two pseudo-respects in the group, but at this time, there were evil wounds on their bodies, and their faces were ugly.

"Hahaha, it really takes no effort to break the iron shoes and find nowhere. Where else can you escape this time?" Forty-five figures finally caught up and immediately surrounded Lin Feng and others. The top seven pseudo-respecting masters took a step forward at the same time and locked the clouds.

Rao Yun Piaomiao's strength is excellent, but she was suddenly locked by the seven puppets, which is still not what she can resist.

Lin Feng swept around. These people were obviously from two sects, including seven pseudo-respects, five people in the realm, five people in the fusion realm, five in the evolutionary realm, and the remaining twenty-three people are all small overlords in the divine realm.

"Fairy, leave us alone and leave by yourself." The two injured pseudo-respecting masters immediately moved to Yun Piaomiao, wanting to take part of the pressure for her.

"It's useless. Not only are the clouds going to die, but all of you are going to die." A hypocrite laughed a few times, staring at Yun Miaomiao's plump and strong chest with yan eyes. "I heard that you were lucky enough to cultivate a blood space, and imprisoned many demon disciples. Yun Piaomiao, you are really amazing. Once you master the use of the power of faith, it will be smooth for him to advance to the rules every day. It's a pity that you won't wait until that day, and you don't have to resist meaninglessly.

The floating fairy bit her lower lip gently, turned her head and looked at Lin Feng in the distance, "What did Taoist friends say?"

'Wh...' The eyes at the scene suddenly condensed on Lin Feng, but when they sensed his realm, they all sneered, but they also remembered a very surprised voice.

"Brother Lin, are you Brother Lin Feng of the Beast Spirit Gate?" A middle-aged man came out with eager eyes.

Lin Feng smiled bitterly and hugged his fist and said, "I haven't seen you for many years. Congratulations on becoming a little overlord."

"Well, compared with Brother Lin, we are ashamed." Tian Yizi was a little depressed.

"Let's talk about this later and solve the current crisis first." Lin Feng took two steps and praised, and then came to Yun Piaomiao, "What's the fairy's plan?"

Yun Piaomiao stared at Lin Feng fiercely. She must have been angry that Lin Feng had been hiding her identity before, but this was not the time to settle the account. The corners of her mouth moved, "I can hold back the two hypocrites. The two brothers of my fairy gate suffered internal injuries, and they can barely delay one together. What about you?"

"Ha ha, the fairy overestimates me a little. I can probably hold back two people with invisibility."

"Haha, even if you try your best to hold back the five of us, there are still two hypocrites who are enough to kill you all in a few breaths." The seven hypocrites of the Demon Gate suddenly laughed. In their opinion, these immortal disciples are the turtles in the urn, and they can't escape even if they want to.

"Really?" Lin Feng waved his hand, and suddenly six rays of light shot out of his lower abdomen and turned into six figures. There was a golden rune in the eyebrows of each figure, and the momentum on his body was surging, which was actually the six pseudo-respects.

The sudden appearance of the six hypocrites suddenly shocked everyone.

"Although these six hypocrites are injured, there is no problem for the six to deal with the two. If you want to do it, we will accompany you. If you don't do it, then I won't be polite." Lin Feng smiled, and his figure flashed and lost his trace. Then forty blood-filled figures appeared out of thin air. It was Lin Feng who spent countless dragon essence and blood to refine forty blood gods.

As soon as those blood gods appeared, they directly rushed to the little overlords of the magic door.

Things happened too fast. There were five little overlords in the early stage of the divine realm who couldn't react for a while. They were actually drilled into the body by five blood gods, and the three breaths turned into a dry corpse and turned into dust. Then the blood god who drilled out is faster and his breath is stronger.

"This is the son of the Blood God. Damn it, how can Lin Feng not pass on the secret of the blood skeleton gate?" A pseudo-esteemed look sharpened and suddenly slapped the three blood gods in front of him, but his palm suddenly turned around and patted an open space on the left.

"Invisibility? Your boy actually practiced the invisibility of the Shadow Gate. Who are you? Are you Lin Feng of the Beast Spirit Gate or not? The hypocrite who didn't hit the blow roared repeatedly.

The shadows are shaking, the six pseudo-respects of the blood skeleton gate, the two pseudo-respects of the refinery gate, and the clouds are blocking in front of the seven pseudo-respects of the magic gate at the same time. They want to create time for Lin Feng.

"Exterminate me." The five fusion giants took action at the same time and smashed the five blood god sons at once, but they obviously muttered the magical power of the blood god son. After turning into the blood fog, they continued to condense, and soon formed a blood god son again, but the breath was a little weak.

But they didn't have a chance to fight again after a slap. Five sword lights flashed out of the void and directly pierced the eyebrows of the five giants. Then the five blood gods penetrated into their bodies without hindrance, and their essence was drained with just five breaths.

"He is still an assassin. All disciples should be careful." The eyes of the seven hypocrites of the Demon Sect were blood-red. After a while, they lost more than a dozen disciples. Those blood gods were so strange that they could not be killed. Once they were drilled into the body by it, they were doomed to be unlucky.

"Kill." The magic door puppet took action at the same time. Everyone played more than 10 million fighting power and made seven space cracks in the space. Yun Miaomiao was not willing to show weakness and counterattacked at the same time, but their power was obviously much weaker. Under one move, Yun Piaomiao and others were shaken back dozens of meters, and the aftermath of the collision suddenly affected the people in the battle circle. The bodies of three or four unlucky monks were directly bombarded into blood fog, and even their souls could not escape.

At this moment, a huge crack appeared in the sky, from which countless purple thunder and lightning with a diameter of nearly two meters appeared. There seems to be a little black on the edge of thunder and lightning.

"What is that?" In the face of the sudden thunder and lightning attack overhead, the seven hypocrites had no time to continue to attack Yun Piaomiao and others, but at the same time, they patted a hundred palms to the sky. Hundreds of palms, each palm has tens of millions of combat power, and those thunder and lightning are all resisted, and the huge space cracks that day are automatically closed at this time.

With such a stop, Lin Feng seized the opportunity and used the art of light assassination to the extreme. After all the deaths of those evolution, four of the elders in the disaster were also assassinated, and the last one was lucky enough to lose an arm and a leg without losing his life.

Forty blood gods went up crazily and devoured all the little hegemons of the divine realm, and even the dead monks were not let go. The blood god, who claimed to be immortal and immortal, finally showed the horrible side.