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Chapter 1229 Cultivating blood essence!

The figure in black shirt was Li Xuanlong, the palace master of the Blood Sword Palace.

I noticed Di Feng's gaze, a coldness appeared on the gloomy face, and then the corner of my mouth curled up slightly, showing a raping smile at Di Feng.

Di Feng also sneered in his heart, but his face remained calm. He raised his chin and led everyone away.

On the eaves, Li Xuanlong looked at Di Feng's figure as he was leaving, his face became more and more cold, and he said to himself: "I didn't expect that this boy from Yun Jian Palace would come back alive and have completed the heavenly mission..." Chen Sheng behind him couldn't help but tremble under the cold eyes of Di Feng just now. This cold look reminded him of how powerful the power displayed by Di Feng during the Sword Mountain Trial was. Even though the former's expression did not show too much emotion at this time, he really felt fear from the inside out.

"Parent Lord, Di Feng is famous in the sword furnace now. I'm afraid it's already difficult for him to move."

Chen Sheng took a step forward slightly from behind Li Xuanlong and said very respectfully.

Li Xuanlong looked at the direction where Emperor Feng disappeared, and a harsh look appeared between his brows, murmured: "He led the team to win the heaven-level mission this time, and it had a certain impact in the Holy Sword Land, not to mention here. I guess Mr. Jian is also observing his every move here somewhere, and the Yunjian Palace will probably become more and more difficult to deal with in the future..." "But... these are not the most important."

Li Xuanlong paused, withdrew his gaze, and his expression was a little solemn.

Chen Sheng behind him was puzzled. After pondering for a while, he couldn't help asking: "Parent Lord, is there anything else besides these?"

Li Xuanlong looked up at the direction of Yun Jian Palace, and a trace of murderous intent flashed across his black eyes: "Huo Xuanji has already happened. If nothing unexpected happens, I will be the leader of this Battle of the Sword Dragon Domain. At present, Di Feng has increased his reputation for Yun Jian Palace, and Mr. Jian is a person who attaches great importance to talents."

"You mean that Yun Jian Palace will be valued by Jian Lao, and Lin Changan is likely to become another candidate?"

After listening to Li Xuanlong's analysis, Chen Sheng was even more worried about the future of the Blood Sword Palace.

“What should I do?

Will the Blood Sword Palace act according to Yun Jian Palace's face in the future?"

Li Xuanlong narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "It's not impossible. If you want to suppress the rise of Yunjian Palace, you must attack Emperor Feng's arrogance."

"I have already received the news that soon, Lin Chang'an will take Di Feng to the Mist Forest..." "Mist Forest?"

"It's a very magical place in the legend?

There are many rare treasures there..." Chen Sheng's face changed slightly after hearing this. When he first came to the sword furnace, he had already heard of the Emperor Feng. However, although there are many treasures there, the process is also very difficult. Several tests coexist, and the difficulty coefficient of each test is not very low, and the external conditions are also average. Ferocious beasts are hidden everywhere in the forest, which is very dangerous.

"That's right, this time the Mist Forest is a good opportunity to attack Emperor Feng's arrogant momentum, and this time, he must not steal the limelight anymore!"

A trace of blood appeared in Li Xuanlong's pupils, and the fists in his sleeves began to clench slowly, with murderous intent. He coldly said to Chen Sheng behind him: "Go and call Li Zhao to my room!"

"yes!"

After hearing this, Chen Sheng thought this was a very suitable opportunity. Even if he tried his best, Old Jian would not blame them for the Blood Sword Palace. He nodded hard at Li Xuanlong, then pointed his toes, so he rose up and disappeared at the end of the eaves.

"I won't believe that you can still be so glorious this time?"

Li Xuanlong stared at the direction of Yun Jian Palace, snorted coldly, and turned around and left.

The next day.

Yunjian Palace, cultivation room.

Di Feng sat cross-legged, and the air around him was very quiet, without any fluctuations in his breath.

He is preparing to absorb the fat bear blood obtained from the ruins of Feixuecheng.

What surprised him was that the bear actually melted and extracted two drops of essence and blood, which made him feel like he had a treasure.

Originally, he wanted to give a drop of essence and blood to Dongfang Yuchen, but because Dongfang Yao almost killed herself, she refused to ask for it. There was no way, so Di Feng took it back and sent someone to send the reward of the heaven-level mission.

Leave a drop to Wushuang, and based on the principle of not wasting, you can absorb a drop by yourself.

After sitting quietly for a while, Di Feng's breath gradually stabilized, his mind began to be fully devoted, and Di Feng began to absorb the hard-earned essence and blood.

As the blood of the evil bear spirit continued to flow in, the aura in Di Feng's body began to flow, and the sword intent in the sea of ​​consciousness began to become brighter and dazzling little by little.

But at this moment, an indescribable severe pain began to burst out from Di Feng's body, causing the aura in his body to hit his body wildly.

The indescribable pain made Di Feng's face pale. The evil bear's essence and blood broke into various meridians of Di Feng and began to destroy them wantonly. The essence and blood of this ferocious beast was particularly violent and wanted to replace Di Feng's original qi and blood.

Di Feng began to sweat on his forehead. Good guy, the essence and blood of this ferocious beast is powerfully aggressive, but Di Feng cannot force it to suppress it, because this will seriously affect the spirituality of the essence and blood. If he fails at that time, he will be so angry that he vomits blood. After all, this is what he has obtained after his life.

"Good guy! This fat bear will torture me again after he dies! It's so annoying!"

Di Feng couldn't help but curse. If this continues, he might be a mess of the original breath flow system in his body by this drop of essence and blood.

Di Feng frowned slightly, his eyes flashed rapidly, thinking about how to deal with it, but soon, his eyes flashed, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Evil Bear Evil Blood, you are very arrogant, right... But, there are even more fierce things in my body!"

Emperor Feng closed his eyes slightly, his mind moved, and a light burst out from his body. In his heart, a trace of wolf howling began to recall it in his body.

That was the wolf soul blood that Di Feng absorbed before! Although the wolf's beast soul blood is not as powerful as the evil bear's essence blood, it is better than the quantity and has matured in Di Feng's body. He doesn't believe it. Isn't so much beast soul blood combined enough to suppress that drop of essence blood?

Soon, when the bright light began to spread, the essence and blood that were already rushing into Di Feng's body suddenly retreated like a tide like a big enemy.

With the assistance of the beast soul blood, Di Feng's condition finally improved. He began to calm his mind and devote himself to absorbing essence and blood... Di Feng's absorption lasted for several hours.

During these few hours, Di Feng could clearly feel that something seemed to be tearing the flesh and blood in his body, and the void around him began to shake slightly.

A trace of red blood light gradually wrapped around the surface of his body, and then slowly sank into Di Feng's body.

In the end, when the essence and blood were completely integrated with it, a brutal aura suddenly soared into the sky, causing a wave over the Yunjian Palace.

Although this fluctuation was not big, it still attracted the attention of Lin Chang'an, who was also practicing at this time. He suddenly opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the cultivation room, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"This breath... is full of wildness and restlessness of ferocious beasts. What is Di Feng practicing?"

Lin Chang'an muttered in his heart, and his expression began to become a little worried. Although the essence and blood of these ferocious beasts have the effect of tempering the body and enhancing the power of the sword, if the essence and blood are too domineering or too many, it is very difficult to merge together, and if they are not careful, they will have a backlash.

However, his worries did not last long. Soon, the second aura also soared into the sky. This time, the aura became more stable, and several auras were perfectly integrated.

"This kid..." Lin Changan felt this scene and shook his head helplessly. He was indispensable to any benefit. Then he closed his eyes again and practiced in a concentrated manner.

And the cultivation room at this moment.

Emperor Feng slowly opened his eyes, and the dark red light in the entire space began to dissipate. When the light completely faded, the oppression that originally lingers around Emperor Feng was also restrained.

He spread his hands, and then the corners of his mouth involuntarily retracted, only to see that the breath in his body was like a living miniature real dragon, swimming everywhere in his meridians, and wherever he went, it seemed to bring extremely terrifying power.

His eyes flashed slightly, with a smile, and then his mind moved, he clenched his fists and tried to hit him.

Roar! The punch was blown out, and there was a loud roar of ferocious beasts in the world. The solid wall in front was directly shocked by Di Feng's extremely ordinary punch, which deeply shook the cracks visible to the naked eye.

Haha! What a good guy! When Di Feng saw this scene, he called him a good guy. He just swung the punch casually. Unexpectedly, the two strands of essence and blood were so perfectly combined, and such an amazing destructive power could burst out.

His own power, whether it is physical or sword energy, is much more powerful than before! Moreover, this essence and blood not only gives him strength, but also gives him a certain amount of defense. This defense is not inferior to his previous turtle shell. If he releases the turtle shell and adds his own local defense, he probably will have a headache for a while even a half-step extraordinary person.

......At that time.

Somewhere in the Blood Sword Palace, in the main hall.

There was a bottomless pool of blood. On the cushion opposite the pool, two figures sat cross-legged, and an unfathomable aura was emitting all over their bodies.

In the middle of the house was Li Xuanlong. He closed his eyes tightly, and his body exuded a cold murderous intent. The aura around him fluctuated, as if it was a sword rain that was ready to go at any time, extremely powerful.

Next to him was a man with silver hair, who also closed his eyes tightly, his hooked nose made him look very sinister, his upper body was naked, and under his bronze skin, there were red blood patterns faintly appearing, which was very strange. If you look closely, the patterns were faintly lit, as if they were shiny blood flowing in the body.

Weird and terrifying! This person is Li Xuanlong's biological son, Li Zhao! Li Zhao is also a swordsman genius, but he is free and debauchery by nature and has not been added to the sword furnace.

At a young age, he was already at the extreme level of extraordinaryness, and his name had long been heard by every martial artist in the Sword Furnace.

After all, a sword genius does not need any unscrupulous publicity and will be remembered wherever he goes.

"You are still one step away from breaking through the bottleneck and entering the extraordinary. This time, going to the Mist Forest is obviously a good opportunity for you.

Never miss any opportunity.”

Li Xuanlong still closed his eyes tightly, his face calm, but he could not see any emotion.

"Okay, father, I will definitely not miss any opportunity to get me promoted, so don't worry."

Li Zhao replied without hesitation, looking very confident, because in his heart, he is the best and nothing can stop him from moving forward.

"There is one more thing..." Li Xuanlong paused and did not continue to say it. He seemed to be thinking about how to say it.

After waiting for a few breaths, Li Zhao did not hear the second half of the sentence. She was a little confused. The closed eyes slowly opened at this time, and a faint light of blood appeared in her eyes, and then gradually restrained and left.

"Father, what else is there?"

Li Zhao turned his head slightly, looked at Li Xuanlong, sitting quietly with his eyes closed, and asked.

Li Xuanlong raised his eyebrows, his eyes slowly opened, and his expression looked a little solemn.

"Have you heard of that boy named Di Feng in Yunjian Palace?"

When Li Zhao heard the word "Emperor Feng", his brows frowned slightly. He spent most of his time wandering around, looking for opportunities to improve his sword skills, and rarely managed the things in the sword furnace or the Blood Sword Palace.

This time he received a letter from his father and rushed back quickly.

As soon as I stepped into the territory of Yunjian Palace, I heard people coming and going about talking about someone. When those people were talking about it, they were very excited and their eyes were lit, and they seemed to admire him very much.

Li Zhao heard it all the way, and he learned it halfway. He didn't expect that it was not long before he left the sword furnace, but someone actually became more popular than him.

What kind of person is this? It can even provoke so many people.

I really want to give it a try if I have the chance.

But unexpectedly, the name "Di Feng" actually came out of my father's mouth. It seems that the reason why my father was anxious to recall him was this "Di Feng".

"When I first entered the city gate, I heard some stories about him."

"Father, do you think this person has seriously threatened your status?"

Li Zhao originally thought that he was just a little talented person, so why should he be afraid of it? But at this moment, looking at his father's face with a sad face, he realized that this matter might not be that simple.

"One of the other things is that it will hit him and prevent him from completing the trial of the Mist Forest."

"Of course... when necessary, he can never come back to this sword furnace."
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