World Wide Martial Art

Ye Feng refines the Divine Heart Fruit, the Tao Yun circulates around his body, and the majestic power continues to pour into his body. Situ Reading 520 official website

At the same time, he also noticed a strange aura.

This is blood, a unique blood. Although it is not as good as the essence and blood of the dragon, it is also mysterious and very extraordinary.

"This is……"

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, not sure what bloodline this was.

But as he continues to refine the Divine Heart Fruit, his power continues to increase, which is a good thing.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, there was a buzzing and vibrating sound in the body, and the demonic energy in the Dantian turned into a whirlpool. The majestic force continuously impacted the barriers of the Dantian, trying to expand the Dantian.

"We need to break through!"

His heart was shocked. Ye Feng did not expect that the power contained in the Divine Heart Fruit would be so majestic, causing his already stable state to loosen again.

In the dantian, the rumbling sound is continuous, the dantian is constantly expanding, and in the heart, the Taoist rhyme is flowing, and Ye Feng's understanding of the laws of space is also growing.

The blood flows like a torrent in the meridians, and the limbs and bones continue to absorb the blood power contained in the Divine Heart Fruit, becoming stronger and stronger.

The benefits brought by the Divine Heart Fruit are comprehensive, not only the increase in strength and realm breakthrough, but also the improvement of Ye Feng's body, soul, and even his understanding of the law.

"Like the dragon essence and blood, it is a great opportunity."

Ye Feng felt awe-struck. His luck was indeed good. Some people would never encounter such good things in their lives.

At the same time, on the edge of Shenxin Island, a sea-controlling beast docked on the shore, and many monsters stepped off the sea-controlling beast.

Among them, a handsome man wearing a dagger hanging from his waist and wearing rich clothes walked out from the demons and looked sharply at the center of Shenxin Island.

"Master Feng? If you kill Master Mo Pingtian, you will definitely die!"

The handsome man was Mo Qianyin from the Demon Soul Clan. Not long ago, he learned the whereabouts of Ye Feng from the clan leader Mo Wutian, so he immediately disguised himself as a demon clan and rushed here.

Mo Qianyin's mission is very simple. Before the battle between the Demon Soul Clan and Demon Pavilion, kill Mr. Feng. This is Mo Wutian's order.

Mo Qianyin guessed that the clan leader was worried that if the Demon Soul Clan went to war with Demon Pavilion and Demon Pavilion defended Young Master Feng, then they would have no chance to avenge Mo Pingtian.

Thinking in his mind, he continued to go deeper into Shenxin Island, and finally stopped in front of a small courtyard.

"That's right, it's here..."

Mo Qianyin looked at the small courtyard, thinking about the information passed to him by his clan, but his brows wrinkled unconsciously.

Mo Qianyin was very confused. He found this place based on the intelligence.

But the information said that there was a towering ancient tree in the courtyard where Mr. Feng lived, but there was no such thing in the courtyard in front of him.

"Is it possible that you are looking in the wrong place? You shouldn't be."

Mo Qianyin looked at the small courtyard suspiciously, and even looked at the surrounding houses, and finally decided that the small courtyard in front of him was his destination.

"I hope Lord Mo Pingtian's resentment still remains with this guy."

Mo Qianyin hesitated for a long time, his eyes suddenly lit up with a dim light, and his pupils slowly turned like an abyss, deep and dark.

This is the innate magical power of the Demon Soul Clan, the Eye of the Abyss, which can see through illusions and discern resentment.

Generally speaking, when a living being is killed, resentment will be left on the murderer. However, if the murderer is strong enough, the resentment will be dissipated in a short time, or if the murderer is aware of the resentment, the resentment will be eliminated in a short time. disperse.

Therefore, using the Eye of the Abyss to detect Mo Pingtian's grievances, Mo Qianyin was not sure whether it would be effective. At the moment, he was completely treating a dead horse as a living horse.

"hiss!"

At this moment, Mo Qianyin saw that in the attic of the small courtyard, there were traces of demonic energy remaining, weak resentment floating around, and a faint roar coming from the air.

"The resentment of the Demon Soul Clan!"

Mo Qianyin suddenly grasped the sword at his waist, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

However, he forgot one thing. Master Feng, a demon clan, not only killed Lord Mo Pingtian, but also many of his own clansmen.

This remnant of evil energy and resentment is much more stubborn than Mo Qianyin guessed, and it has not dissipated for so long.

"If you dare to do this to my Demon Soul Clan, you deserve death!"

Mo Qianyin was filled with killing intent, and veins bulged in the hand holding the sword at his waist.

He is a killer and spy specially trained by the Demon Soul Clan. He is instilled with the belief of being loyal to the Demon Soul Clan. He hates and hates any enemy of the Demon Soul Clan.

In Mo Qianyin's belief, the Demon Soul Clan is supreme, and any existence that dares to challenge the Majesty of the Demon Soul Clan will suffer a price that will never be recovered.

"This damn guy seems to be breaking through..."

Mo Qianyin's expression moved slightly, his eyes of the abyss turned, and the faint demonic energy circulated. In addition to the demonic energy and resentment, he saw a phantom sitting cross-legged.

There is majestic demonic energy flowing around this phantom, and the phantom's aura is constantly vibrating and expanding. This is a sign of breakthrough.

"God is really helping me!"

Mo Qianyin showed excitement. When he breaks through, his strength is weak. Even if Mr. Feng has monstrous abilities, at this time, he will be at a loss to face him.

"What's more, according to the intelligence, this damn monster beast is not as strong as me..."

Mo Qianyin was filled with murderous intent, and without any hesitation, he flashed his figure and came to the corner of the wall, blending into the shadows and becoming invisible.

This method is the concealment method of the Demon Soul Clan. It is difficult for ordinary people to detect, but they cannot leave the shadows, otherwise flaws will be exposed.

Because shadows are not everywhere, without the shadow, the caster can still be in an invisible state, but his own shadow will be reflected, leaving flaws.

At this moment, the Divine Heart Tree flew away, and in the small courtyard that seemed extremely empty, a shadow continued to approach the pavilion.

Mo Qianyin is not worried that his concealment will be exposed. Mr. Feng is in the process of breaking through and will definitely have no time to pay attention to the outside world.

As Mo Qianyin continued to move forward, he heard a buzzing sound coming from the attic, which was the sound of a breakthrough in realm.

"On the third floor."

Mo Qianyin slowly raised his head. Based on the voice, he determined the location of Mr. Feng, which was the same as what he had just seen using the Eye of the Abyss.

Being proficient in the art of assassination, he became increasingly calm at this moment. Even if he knew exactly where Mr. Feng was, he would have to confirm it many times before taking action.

For the killer, what is needed is a thunderous strike, a sure-kill technique.

Mo Qianyin crouched under the attic, letting his own shadow reveal himself. His killing intent continued to gather, and his strength continued to build up. The sword on his waist was cold, and it faintly condensed into frost, covering his palms and cuffs...

"Hide the sky and kill the soul!"

The next moment, the shadow on the ground suddenly disappeared, with a "crack" sound, the long sword was unsheathed, cold light shone in all directions, and the window suddenly shattered.

"Go to hell!"

A dazzling cold light pierced straight into the room, making people's souls tremble, and the cold murderous intent shrouded the hands and feet, just like the god of death taking lives, it was extremely terrifying.

In the pavilion, Ye Feng sat cross-legged, constantly attacking the sea of ​​energy in his dantian, but a feeling of palpitations suddenly appeared in his heart.

"With murderous intent!"

Ye Feng was shocked. He had never found any danger on Shenxin Island, but now that the crisis suddenly appeared, he couldn't react.

"laugh!"

Ye Feng opened his eyes suddenly, and a cold light came into his eyes, occupying everything in his eyes.