With Ye Feng's deafening voice, Ye Feng's iron fist containing powerful energy was also attacking the demon disciple.
The "Gangong Tianfu" suddenly started, and the illusory fist wind floated up and down, and suddenly flashed rapidly and appeared directly near Han Wuxin's left rib.
Han Wuxin, who was lamenting, opened his eyes carelessly and saw a pair of scarlet eyeballs with blood rays. The blood traction brought by him instantly swept up, forming a blood shield, which stood in front of the left rib and blocked Ye Feng's punch. .
Ye Feng was secretly surprised.
It took only about half a day at most, and the cultivation level of the leader in black actually increased sharply, and he advanced from a medium-level demon disciple to a high-level demon disciple.
Moreover, in addition to reaching the seventh level of the virtual realm, with the blessing of rolling blood, his strength has also been improved quite abnormally.
It seems that the blood absorbed by this person has the energy to quickly promote the disciples of the Demon Sect. I wonder how many people have been killed to form such a blood well?
It's time to kill!
"Bang!"
Gangong Tianfu hit the blood shield with one punch.
The shield surface instantly shattered into a pool of blood, and the energy contained in it was evaporated by the fist force. The fist wind continued to fall down, and the ribs of Wuxin from the North Korea continued to fall.
"What?"
It can be seen that Han Wuxin's eyes were also full of horror.
He had never expected that this chasing third-level young man in the virtual realm could actually break the blood shield condensed by demon blood with one punch.
Fortunately, the power of the fist was blocked by the blood shield, and the power was almost gone. It just overturned Han Wuxin and did not cause much damage to him.
Han Wuxin, who stood up instantly, looked solemn and weird. He looked at Ye Feng without blinking and said slowly: "Just just now, what you exploded in that mercenary town was not your strongest strength..."
"What do you think?" Ye Feng smiled leisurely.
"You can have such powerful combat power with the third level of the virtual realm. You should be a genius disciple cultivated by a sect... However, your biggest mistake is that you are too aggressive and you have to work hard to come here to chase me. …”
"Although I have not absorbed all the blood of the demon gods here, killing you is enough! You will soon become a pool of blood... Well, I can give you a chance to pass on your magic skills and let you You have become a member of my Soul-Devouring Blood Hall... I wonder what you mean?"
"Let me join the Demon Sect?" Ye Feng was confused by Han Wuxin's words.
"That's right! The seven holy lands are so corrupt that our Demon Sect is in sight. The entire Yuanwu Continent will sooner or later become the world of our Demon Sect. It's not too late for you to join now, and you can achieve supreme achievements for this palace." Han Wuxin He thought Ye Feng was moved, and his tone was full of bewitching, and he said with sensation.
"Ensure if you join the Demon Sect, at least the current Demon Sect disciples are still like rats crossing the street, and they don't even dare to show their faces openly. I have a suggestion, it's better to be bound by yourself and let me capture them alive, so that you can I can get more points if I survive..." Ye Feng teased at him lazily.
"Boy, you're still stubborn when you die. Then, let's become my nourishment! Hahahaha..."
Han Wuxin's face changed, and then he let out a wild laugh.
At this moment, he obviously had great confidence in himself.
Ye Feng, who was standing opposite, still looked as usual, quietly watching him laughed to the sky, and after a while, he continued to ask calmly: "It seems that you don't agree with my suggestion. Since that's the case, then you can die.
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The Burning Moon Sword suddenly appeared in his right hand, and the vigorous fire-attributed Yuan power poured into the blade. Ye Feng slashed out the flames in the sky with one sword, and with one move, "fire flying into the sky", surging towards Han Wuxin with endless power.
This sword was not Ye Feng's strongest attack, and he didn't even use the flame essence.
However, the sword intent was stimulated by the Yuan power, and a bit of sword power was added out of thin air, as if one could cut through the tunnel with one sword, even the sky could cut a crack.
Facing the knife that came to his face, Han Wuxin was confident, his hands and thumbs intersected and quickly pushed forward.
The rushing blood was like a river that opened its gates, or like a rolling wave, rushing out along the pull of his vitality. Then Han Wuxin quickly separated his hands, and the magic energy in his hands blessed, and the blood swept upwards formed the shape of a battle axe.
In addition to improving cultivation, this bloodshui can also control a ready-made weapon?
Ye Feng felt novel and felt a little incredible, and he also paid attention to Han Wuxin, a high-level demon disciple.
The battle axe was about a meter long, and the axe was covered with red color, wrapped with mysterious Taoist patterns. Amid Han Wuxin's grim smile, he slashed down with a force of force.
Two weapons, one gravity and the other heavy skill, the two collided and made a roar of energy attacks.
Although Ye Feng's sword swing speed was fast, Han Wuxin's blood axe defense was relatively perfect. For a moment, he could not hurt the opponent.
However, Ye Feng noticed that the blood axe was huge and needed Han Wuxin to control and swing, but he only needed his right hand to hold the knife. As soon as his expression moved, he punched his left hand and the thunder fist rushed towards Han Wuxin like lightning.
Han Wuxin took a few steps back in a panic, and luckily avoided Ye Feng's fist wind, and a blood shield appeared to defend.
But the "Zhengong Lei Fist" punches are fast and fast, and several punches are in succession. Each punch needs to stimulate a blood shield to resist, and each punch can disperse a blood shield, making
The energy consumption of demon blood is very fast.
These are all refined by killing many warriors and spending a lot of effort. Such rapid consumption is too amazing.
Han Wuxin was helpless and heartbroken, and he couldn't ignore the fist light that Ye Feng hit.
Suddenly, a ferocious look in his eyes flashed, as if he had made a decision. He gritted his teeth and shouted loudly. A sudden round of essence and blood appeared on the man's body, and blood surging from all sides came to him, and finally he was on his side.
, a blood beast about a meter long and monster-like appearance gathered.
After a slight pause, the blood beast jumped into the air, scattering its teeth and claws towards Ye Feng.
This blood beast obviously consumed Han Wuxin very much, making his face pale at this moment.
"Um?"
"The best grade in the ground level?"
Ye Feng didn't expect that he could still be distracted and use both to resist himself, summoning such a powerful blood beast.
However, Ye Feng was still not afraid at all. After a slight smile, he reached out and slapped the spirit beast bag, and violent pressure appeared in the void.
There was a rumbling sound.
The mighty and tall dragon and lion were full of demonic flames, and the whole body was magnificent. Two eyes that looked like copper bells looked down on the world, just like an ancient king.
After seeing the blood beast in front of him, the magical dragon and lion became extremely excited in an instant.
Monsters can increase their strength by devouring flesh and blood.
This blood beast is condensed by Han Wuxin's own essence and blood and the blood water here. In the eyes of the demonic dragon and lion, it is like the most delicious food. How can it not be moved?