The Spirit of God Million Domain

? "Roar!"

When the Demon Blood Flood Dragon came to his senses, his huge head was biting towards Xia Ping.

The fifth-grade middle-grade spirit sword in Xia Ping's hand was directly swallowed by the demon blood dragon, and the sharp core was pulled on Xia Ping's body.

laugh!

At this critical moment, the sword in Hu Dongmei's hand was inserted into one of the eyes of the devil's blood dragon. She watched her lover be attacked by the devil's blood dragon and was seriously injured.

With a coquettish shout, the sword in his hand spun fiercely, and the sword energy criss-crossed.

One eye of the Demon Blood Flood Dragon was pierced, and blood gushed out.

Boom!

The huge head of the Demon Blood Flood Dragon was thrown out directly, and the core was connected to Xia Ping's body, directly tore off a large piece of flesh and blood, and swallowed it into his stomach.

"what……"

Xia Ping let out a shrill roar, and stood up rolling from the ground. His back and chest were covered with traces of blood flowing everywhere.

He didn't have time to feel the pain rushing into his mind, he grabbed a handful of pills from his bosom desperately, and stuffed them directly into his mouth.

Boom!

Hu Dongmei was also knocked into the air by the mad blood dragon, and hit the ground heavily, with blood dripping from the corner of her mouth.

"Bastard, court death!"

Cao Fan saw that the two were seriously injured, and the Demon Blood Dragon had a broken eye and his mind was confused. This was the best time for him to kill the Demon Blood Dragon.

"King Kong Iron Fist, suppress it for me."

With a loud roar, he stomped on the back of the Demon Blood Flood Dragon fiercely with both feet, raised it to a height of five or six meters, punched like golden light, and the mountain collapsed.

Hitting right on top of the huge head of the Demon Blood Dragon, his whole body was blown away by the huge head of the Demon Blood Dragon, his expression pale.

"I really want to rush out and fight this beast for 300 rounds!" Xu Feng hid in the dark, looking at the extremely powerful demon blood dragon, his eyes were full of majestic fighting intent.

It has to be said that the strength of this devil-blooded dragon is terrifying. A monster with the blood of a dragon is worthy of being the king among monsters.

There were wounds all over the Demon Blood Flood Dragon's body, coupled with the excessive blood flow, after the berserk, the momentum on his body also dropped a little bit.

"No, this bastard is going to fight us desperately, retreat quickly, delaying time." Cao Fan looked at the Demon Blood Flood Dragon and rushed over desperately.

The three of them are now exhausted, not to mention that Xia Ping has suffered serious injuries, so he wants to slowly drag the Demon Blood Flood Dragon.

After the blood of the Demon Blood Flood Dragon flows for a while, it will become weaker, and it will be easy to kill the Demon Blood Flood Dragon.

"What a good opportunity." Seeing the demon blood dragon chasing and killing the three of them, the remaining dozen or so inner disciples also fled everywhere, fearing that they would be targeted by the demon blood dragon.

Xu Feng quietly groped towards the dark cave behind the Demon Blood Dragon.

"It's such a terrifying atmosphere of martial arts artistic conception. I didn't expect such a good thing to exist in this tomb?" Xu Feng had just stepped into the cave when he felt the power of artistic conception rushing towards him.

The crystallization of artistic conception is a kind of crystallization formed by the fusion of the peak Linghuang powerhouse, using his traces of the great way before death, plus the power of artistic conception.

This kind of crystallization contains the power of incomparably pure artistic conception. After spiritual sect warriors absorb this kind of artistic conception crystallization, their martial arts artistic conception will be improved.

This is also the reason why Cao Fan and the other three desperately wanted to kill the Demon Blood Dragon.

If they obtain the crystallization of artistic conception, they may be able to condense one more, or even two martial arts artistic conceptions, and the fighting power that will erupt will be greatly improved at that time.

"Hey, I didn't expect that I would reap the benefits of being the King of Kings one day!" Xu Feng walked towards the depths of the cave with a look of excitement on his face.

"Quack quack... What a cunning boy, he really wants to die." Just when Xu Feng's eyes fell not far away, on a high platform, spiritual power overflowed.

There were more than a dozen artistic conception crystals, and before he approached, a gloomy voice came from behind.

I saw a thin old man, as thin as a stick, and his face became extremely dry.

Xu Feng frowned slightly, and said, "You should be the deacon of Sanjie Village, I don't want to kill you, so get out."

The skinny old man was taken aback for a moment, he felt that Xu Feng was only an eighth-rank spiritual king, and ridicule appeared in his old eyes, it was the first time he had seen such an arrogant outer disciple.

In his opinion, Xu Feng has not stepped into the cultivation base of the Spiritual Sect, so he must be an outer disciple, and he said coldly: "I don't know how to live or die, since the old man is in a good mood now, I don't want to kill you, so kneel down and give me a hand from my crotch." Get out of here."

"idiot!"

When Xu Feng heard the thin old man's words, a terrifying murderous intent burst out from his eyes, golden light permeated the air, and the majestic aura on his body was extremely terrifying.

The skinny old man felt that Xu Feng's aura was not weaker than that of the Lingzong, and smiled coldly, "I didn't expect you to be a genius, but it's a pity that you will die in my hands."

Boom!

The skinny old man raised his arm, and the moment he touched Xu Feng's fist, his whole body was blown away, and a mouthful of blood spewed out.

"Who are you? The eighth-rank spiritual king, who exploded with strength comparable to the seventh-rank spiritual sect?" the thin old man stared at Xu Feng in horror, and said with a trembling voice.

The skinny old man is a sixth-rank spiritual sect cultivation base. After he discovered the crystallization of the artistic conception, he hid in the grass next to him like Xu Feng. Seeing the three of them attracting the magic blood dragon to leave, he wanted to take the opportunity to enter it and seize the crystallization of the artistic conception. .

He happened to see Xu Feng stepping into the cave in front of him, so he simply followed Xu Feng and asked the other party to open the way for him.

"Xu Feng!"

Two words came out of the mouth, and the footsteps moved, but the speed was already extremely fast.

"Do not kill me……"

It's a pity that before the skinny old man could say the last three words, Xu Feng's fist smashed his heart, and he fell to the ground with a bang, dying with regret.

"Unexpectedly, twelve artistic conception crystals were condensed, enough for me to condense the power of the ninth artistic conception." Xu Feng came to the front of the twelve artistic conception crystals at the fastest speed.

Feeling the strong power of artistic conception contained in these artistic conception crystals in front of him, a faint smile could not help but appear on his face.

He is walking the path of the tenth realm, and even the power of artistic conception needs to be condensed into nine paths, and finally merged into the power of ten artistic conceptions, so that it can be transformed into the artistic conception of martial arts, and thus break through to the cultivation base of the spiritual sect.

These twelve artistic conception crystals undoubtedly brought him great help.

"Roar!"

The blood-red eyes of the Demon Blood Flood Dragon burst into madness, and at the moment when the artistic conception crystal was collected by Xu Feng in the storage ring, it rolled back desperately.

It left a breath on the artistic conception crystal, and now that the breath is gone, it is of course angry.

"Damn it, someone dared to snatch food from the tiger's mouth in front of the three of us?" Cao Fan's clothes were torn and he was in a mess. Seeing the blood dragon, he abandoned the three of them and went back to the cave.

The three of them naturally understood that someone must have captured the artistic conception crystal and was sensed by the devil blood dragon.

The corners of Xia Ping's mouth raised slightly, and a cold killing intent appeared in his expression. He said fiercely: "Whoever he is, who dares to take our victory, he will die!"

"Yes, kill him!"

More than a dozen inner sect disciples also burst into deep voices. They are all covered in color, but they were taken first, how could they not be angry.

"Don't worry, everyone. Although the devil blood dragon is at the end of the crossbow, it is not easy to provoke." Cao Fan and others came to the cave, and he smiled ferociously: "Everyone take the medicine quickly, if he kills the devil later Blood Flood Dragon, we are going to kill him, we are really asking for our own death."

"Brother Cao is still wise!" Someone flattered Cao Fan directly.

These people were all inner sect disciples of Sanjie Village, so they naturally had very good pills on their bodies, and they swallowed them one after another.

Rumble!

Violence burst out in Xu Feng's eyes, he originally felt that it was not kind of him to reap the benefits of the fisherman. Simply take away the artistic conception crystal, and leave all the materials of the Demon Blood Dragon to Cao Fan and others.

However, he didn't expect these people to be so vicious, wanting to use the demon blood flood dragon to hurt both of them, and he wanted to snatch the artistic conception crystal he got.

"Bastard, if you dare to attack this young master, you are looking for your own death." Seeing the demonic blood dragon rushing over, its huge body caused the cave to collapse everywhere, and boulders rolled down one after another.

"The dragon soars and the tiger roars!"

A dragon chant erupted from Xu Feng's body, and the golden light on his body condensed into a phantom of a dragon.

Boom!

A punch landed on the head of the Demon Blood Flood Dragon.

The devil blood dragon kept attacking Xu Feng, but Xu Feng's body was so strong that he really fought it constantly.

The roar of the demon-blood dragon became weaker and weaker, and the aura from his body gradually disappeared.

"Roar!"

The Demon Blood Flood Dragon roared unwillingly. It was close to the king of the sixth-rank monsters, but it was killed by such a weak human being as Xu Feng.

"I want its demon pill!" In the sea of ​​qi, Huo Xi felt Xu Feng killing the demon blood dragon, and said directly to Xu Feng.

Xu Feng chuckled and didn't hold back.

He took out the demon pill of the Demon Blood Flood Dragon and threw it to Huo Xi in the Sea of ​​Qi.

Click click click!

Huo Xi was like eating rice crackers, constantly chewing on the demon pill of the Demon Blood Dragon.

Even Xu Feng was a little surprised that the violent energy in her body did not overflow a little bit.

"These blood essences are treasures, so hurry up and collect them." Xu Feng hurriedly collected the blood essence from the Demon Blood Dragon.

In the future, when Xu Feng returns to the Xu family, he will give the blood essence of these demon blood dragons to everyone in the Xu family. Let the geniuses behind the Xu family receive such training from an early age, and they will become stronger from generation to generation.

The reason why those top powers can be passed down from generation to generation.

The big reason is that their descendants have taken the blood of top monsters since they were young, used the best medicinal materials to temper their bodies, and exercise their meridians, so they have the best inheritance.

Therefore, many top powers in the southern continent pay great attention to the cultivation of their younger generations.

The flesh and blood of the Demon Blood Flood Dragon is precious, and Xu Feng basically put all of it into the storage ring.