The Almighty Asura

"吼~"

An angry roar came from the forest, Annan Ridge was close to the depths, and two teenagers screamed at the sword and a tiger with blood-red hair.

This tiger has a long hair, a **** red fur, a roaring roar, and two tiger teeth that are as long as a dagger are chilling.

Zifu beast, blood tiger!

Mu Fengmu squinted at each other, and the two men left and right and killed the blood tiger at the same time.

The blood tiger looked at the two people to kill, the dark gold scorpion was all disdainful, a tiger jumped to Mu Feng.

This jump is seven or eight meters away. This blood tiger opened the **** mouth and bite it to Mu Feng, vowing to swallow the two guys who provoked his majesty.

Mu Feng suddenly stepped back and jumped, and the blood tiger fell to the air. At the same time, Mu Feng shook his sword and screamed at the blood tiger.

The blood tiger smashed to Mu Feng, and Mu Feng’s sword slammed on the tiger's claw and made a metal collision.

The great power of the blood tiger also shocked Mu Feng back two steps.

"Kill ~!"

At this time, Mu mad knives also smothered, a knife to the top of the head, the knife broke open, this knife is very powerful.

The tiger tail behind the blood tiger is like a steel whip sweeping, slamming on the mad mad chest, the clothes are smashed, and a **** mouth is drawn, and the huge force is also mad to fly to the ground. .

"Knife"

At this time, Mu Feng took the sword as a knife, and his body jumped in the air and twisted his waist. The sword was turned into a sword and killed to the blood tiger.

After all, the blood tiger is not a human being. It will not resist the metaphor. It is a **** mouth that has been stunned by this piece of sword. It is so painful that it growls.

"Tongmaiquan!"

At this time, Mu Feng suddenly took the sword and punched it out. The vitality of the twelve elements in the body was superimposed on the fist, and the arm was nine-sounding. The white light of the fist was loud and arrogant. On the skull.

Hey~!

This fist hit the blood tiger head roaring, the body weight of seven or eight hundred pounds fell four or five meters away, the mouth spit blood can not climb for a time.

"kill!"

Mu Feng took the sword and stabbed it. The sword slammed into the head of the blood tiger, and the pain and life of this blood tiger was settled.

Mu mad climbed up from the ground and patted the dust. He looked at Mu Feng with a shock, and he couldn’t pull his own tail.

"Feng Ge, your fist strength is too scary, I am afraid that under the triple of the general situation of Zifu, you will not be hurt and hurt."

Mu madly exclaimed.

Mu Feng smiled faintly, and his body's twelve elements were superimposed, and the explosive power was comparable to that of the general purple house.

Just can't let go.

"I will use this blood tiger first."

Mu Feng laughed and said, Mu mad naturally had no idea, nodded and gave Mu Feng a law.

Mu Feng urgently wants to improve his strength. He is also welcome. He directly began to absorb the blood of the blood tiger. At the same time, he took out the white egg and put it aside.

Most of the refining blood gas entered the Mu Fengti, and a small part was actually absorbed by the white eggs.

And Mu Feng's body in the lower abdomen, the broken Zifu Dantian, also under the nourishment of blood gas to repair a little bit...

After staying in the Annan Ridge for another half a month, the two hunted several beasts, and Mu mad, with the strength of the Qingyuan fruit, successfully opened up the purple house, and still the finest purple house, this Let Mu mad for a while.

He was able to open up the finest purple house, and also contributed to the fact that his constitution was created by blood-smelting and refining.

People's purple house also has good and bad points, the best is the best purple house, followed by the upper, middle, and lower grades.

The high level of the purple house opened up, representing a larger amount of capacity.

This is to say, the next purple house, the storage of vitality is only enough to launch three yuan skills, that medium purple house can be launched six times, is twice the inferior purple house, the finest purple house is the next purple house space Three times, as for the best purple house, it is four times.

Mu Feng used to be the upper class of the purple house.

The opening level of Zifu has a certain relationship with the cultivation practice, the metaphysical grade and the constitution.

A cultivator of the three or four yuan bones, even if it is lucky to open up the purple house, the level is generally not high, mostly just the next purple house.

According to the truth, Mu mad qualifications can only open a medium-sized purple house, but he has opened up the finest purple house, how he is not excited.

After opening up the Purple House, he also officially stepped into the door of cultivation and became a true martial artist. He was able to arrogate and kill people.

And Mu Feng, after the 12-year-old Yuan, absorbed three beasts, the blood of several wild beasts, and finally repaired the purple house.

Among the Mu Feng Dantian, the purple house is a purple vitality space. The volume of this space is four times that of the general purple house!

As expected, the purple house he repaired is also higher than the previous Zifu level, which is the best purple house!

But now, he is only a heavy cultivation of Zifujing. Among the twelve yuan veins, the vitality is like the flood of the gate, all gathered in the purple house, in the purple house, a white cyclone is gathered!

This white cyclone contains all the vitality of the twelve blood veins!

Now he has already stepped into the cultivation of Zifu.

Zifujing, one turn!

what for? In a small realm, one more condensed a cyclone, and nine major heavens will be able to condense nine cyclones in Dantian.

The cyclone of Mu Feng is obviously much larger than the other people's vitality, and it is rich in many, which is why the purple house has a high level and good practice.

Hey~!

Mu Feng opened his throat and even released two white inches in his eyes.

Mu Feng Jun Lang’s face is also full of excitement and smile.

"Zifujing, my Mu Feng, I finally returned to this realm, you know, I know, I went to Zifujing, Zhao Heng, you will wait for the future to dig an eye and apologize to me."

Mu Feng clenched his fist and had some excitement.

"Feng brother, have you repaired the purple house?"

Mu mad also asked a little excited.

"Uh-huh"

Mu Feng smiled and nodded.

He then took out the sword of the lower hand, and the cyclone in the purple house turned into a Yuan dynasty. He threw the sword to a thick-legged pine tree two meters away from the distance.

"Fire knife!"

The vitality burned in the Yuan dynasty, turning into a red flame, and a red spirit slashed to the pine tree.

Hey!

The pine tree was cut off directly, and the red smashed the pine tree and then pulled out three meters before it dissipated!

"Good power!"

Mu Feng is a bit surprised, the power of this sword can be much stronger than the average Zifu.

The fierce knives are the knives of the fires of the yellow stage that Mu Feng practiced before. The meta-techniques are divided into attributes, and what attributes are cultivated, and what attributes will be converted into when the elements are emitted.

The refining element itself has no attributes and can be transformed into any attribute meta-technology.