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The huge fireball was shrinking, but Jin Renfeng screamed.

When the fireball shrank to a certain extent, Jin Renfeng drew away and backed away, his hands scorched and almost useless.

Now, Jin Renfeng was frightened and furious. He killed more than a dozen of hundreds of Taoist priests who knew of his scandals, and the rest had escaped.

It is certain that the Yiqi Dao League disciples who escaped will publicize Jin Renfeng's scandal well.

Jin Renfeng was furious at the thought that he would be ruined.

At this moment, Jin Renfeng hates Xiahou and penetrates the bone.

If it weren't for Xiahou, a Taoist priest could not escape.

In addition to hate, Jin Renfeng is also deeply jealous.

Xiahou's Illusion Art, as well as the ability to control fire, made Jin Renfeng jealous.

Now, Jin Renfeng also faces a choice, whether to escape or fight. He is not very sure about defeating Xiahou, but he is not reconciled just to escape.

"Kill you dirty my hands, kill yourself!" Xiahou said lightly to Jin Renfeng.

"You want me to commit suicide?" Jin Renfeng's face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth. Although he was not sure of defeating Xiahou, he also shot.

I saw that Jin Renfeng used his speed to the extreme, and in a blink of an eye he approached Xiahou and kicked Xiahou.

Pure Yang Yan attached to Jin Renfeng's feet, making his feet very powerful.

"Be careful!" Dongfang Huaizhu and Dongfang Qin Lan exclaimed.

Jin Renfeng's Cultivation Base has reached the top level of Golden Core, only one step away from the Nascent Soul level.

Xiahou’s Cultivation Base is a low-level Nascent Soul, higher than Jinrenfeng, and Jinrenfeng’s strength lies mostly in pure sun inflammation, but his pure sun inflammation is useless against Xiahou. Therefore, there is a gap between the two sides. Too much disparity.

"boom!"

In the face of Jin Renfeng's kick, Xia Hou was also a kick, but it was a godly skill.

With Xiahou’s Cultivation Base, coupled with the cultivation of the Heavenly Remnant God’s powers, he kicked it out and was powerful and domineering.

"Crack!"

The sound of broken bones was accompanied by the screams of the golden man and the phoenix killing a pig.

I saw that one of Jin Renfeng's leg bones was completely broken.

Not only one leg was scrapped, Jin Renfeng also flew upside down several meters, lying on the ground like a dead dog.

"Don't kill me, please don't kill me." Jin Renfeng completely persuaded.

Seeing Jin Renfeng's distress, Xiahou took out a large plastic bottle and an extra large syringe after a moment of consideration.

Jin Renfeng's Dongfang spirit blood, while Xiahou is more interested in Dongfang spirit blood.

Seeing Xiahou taking out the plastic bottle and syringe, the golden man Feng suddenly knew what to do, and couldn't help being frightened.

"I can't lose my blood, absolutely not!" Jin Renfeng roared in his heart, his face twisted, and he planned to fight to the death.

Pure Yang Yan emanated from Jin Renfeng's body and condensed into a huge fireball in mid-air, tens of meters in diameter.

Xiahou was also moved by such a huge amount of pure Yang Yan.

Although Jinrenfeng’s Cultivation Base only has the top-level Golden Core, with pure Sunfire, it is no problem to deal with the low-level or mid-rank monsters of Nascent Soul.

Extinguishing demons and sacred fire is not a vain name, and it has great restraint on demons.

"Are you stupid at the end of the road?" Xiahou sneered.

The golden man Feng knew that pure Yangyan was useless for Xiahou, but he still used it. On the one hand, he had no other means. On the other hand, he was lucky, thinking that the pure Yangyan was large enough that Xiahou could not control it.

Controlling fire is like lifting weights. Whether the flame is huge or not, the level of the flame is equivalent to the weight. Therefore, it is not surprising that Jin Renfeng is lucky.

Jin Renfeng didn't know that Xiahou had also practiced pure Yang Yan, but it was useless.

Without Qilin arms, Xiahou would not be sure to control such a huge pure Yang Yan, but having a pair of Qilin arms would be another matter.

"You all go to death!" Jin Renfeng grinned grimly.

The flames burned half of the sky, and the huge fireball blasted down, turning the three of Xiahou into ashes.

As soon as this huge pure Yangyan approached Xiahou, it stopped.

"How is it possible?" Jin Renfeng was dumbfounded, and his last hope was shattered.

Under the control of Xiahou's super powers, this huge pure Yang Yan changed from a fireball to a fire dragon.

Long Yin was high-pitched, and the fire dragon went to the golden man phoenix.

In a blink of an eye, the fire dragon restrained Jin Renfeng.

Bound by this fire dragon, Jin Renfeng was in anguish, as if he was in The Underworld, unable to move.

Next, Xiahou began to use the extra-large syringe to draw Jin Renfeng's spiritual blood.

The syringe and the plastic bottle are special, which can preserve the blood activity. Otherwise, Xiahou has a simpler method.

"No, don't~" Jin Renfeng exclaimed.

The giant needle pierced Jin Renfeng's body, and the blood began to be drawn.

Feeling the rapid loss of blood in the body, the golden man's face is like ashes.

Without the spiritual blood, Jin Renfeng could no longer use pure Yang Yan.

For this body's spiritual blood, Jin Renfeng was deliberate, but now he was about to lose it, which made him more painful than killing him.

Get first and then lose, it's like being on the cloud but falling into the mud.

Because of the spiritual blood, the golden man phoenix trained into pure Yang Yan, and because of the pure Yang Yan, he can become famous and be called the Golden Face Fire God.

If you lose your spiritual blood, you will lose the divine fire and the aura of glory.

In less than a minute, the spiritual blood of Jin Renfeng's body had been drained.

The plastic bottle in Xiahou's hand contained more than half a bottle of spiritual blood.

"The spirit blood of this scum's body didn't even fill the bottle." Xiahou was not satisfied.

After losing his spiritual blood, Jin Renfeng was instantly burned into coke by the fire dragon.

"Father, your big revenge has finally been reported, and you can look down under Jiuquan." Dongfang Huaizhu burst into tears.

At this time, the plastic bottle containing most of the spiritual blood in Xiahou's hand disappeared out of thin air, and then appeared out of thin air. Because it was too fast, the second daughter of Dongfang Huaizhu didn't find it at all.

After losing the spiritual blood, Xiahou came to Dongfang Huaizhu and gave her the plastic bottle in his hand.

Although it was taken from Jinrenfeng, it was after all the spiritual blood of the father of Dongfang Huaizhu's second daughter.

"Thank you, son." Dongfang Huaizhu was extremely grateful to Xiahou. Not only did Xiahou avenge him, he was also not touched by Dongfang's spiritual blood.

Ever since Jin Renfeng spread the secret of the spiritual blood of the Eastern clan, too many people and demons coveted the spiritual blood, but Xiahou gave the "spiritual blood" to Dongfang Huaizhu. She and her Little Sister couldn't help but look at each other with admiration.

"This is your father's spiritual blood, how do you plan to deal with it?" Xiahou asked casually.

"Buried this spiritual blood in my father's tomb." Dongfang Huaizhu said.

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The second daughter of Dongfang Huaizhu wanted to return to the Eastern family, but Xiahou planned to go to Tushan, so she separated.

In order to protect the safety of the two daughters of Eastern Huaizhu, Xiahou sent fire Qilin to protect her in secret.

Fire Qilin's Cultivation Base is at the level of Nascent Soul, which is more than enough to protect the safety of the two daughters of Eastern Huaizhu.

After separating from her daughter, Xiahou took out the spiritual blood.

Using the mobile phone of the heavens to scan and analyze, the characteristics of this spiritual blood are pure yang.

After trying it with a gourmet tablecloth, this pure Yang spirit blood can be realized. In this way, Xiahou will have as much as it needs.

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