In the house behind them, an ordinary wooden door seemed to divide the world in half, and it was so dark and so uncanny that even the insects of the night could not penetrate it.

In all corners of the house, there were candlesticks that Ling Feng had never lit, and even the stones on the top had lost their light because they had not been injected with Xuan Qi for too long.

The only light in the entire hall came from the open door on the right, which was faint but clearly visible in the darkness.

In the practice room, Ling Feng was lying on the ground with his eyes closed in his original clothes, and under the effect of the Gathering Xuan Array, the Xuan Qi of Heaven and Earth continued to gather from all around, and was refined and absorbed by him.

If anyone saw Ling Feng at this moment, they would definitely be surprised, because his scarred body was actually emitting a faint golden light, as if there was a flame burning under Ling Feng's skin.

"It is worthy of the blood of the Burning Moon. ”

Ling Feng suddenly opened his eyes and sighed in his heart, there was flame-like burning blood in every tiny vein in his body, constantly repairing Ling Feng's seriously injured body and growing blood and flesh again.

This is also thanks to the powerful medicinal power of the second grade pill Heavenly Spirit Pill, which can maintain the consumption of the Ling Feng.

For others, the second-grade pill must have a healing effect, but for Ling Feng, it is more like feeding the golden blood in his body.

Because Lingfeng's ** is too powerful, the Heavenly Spirit Pill is not impossible to recover, but it takes too much time.

Ling Feng suddenly had a lot of doubts in his heart, why did his sword directly break through the Xuan Pattern Weapon of Feng Xiyang's body during the day, and it was so powerful that it couldn't even block the latter's eruption of Xuan Qi, and he still relied on the power of the Divine Emperor's inheritance to blast himself away.

And why after fighting Feng Xiyang, his perverted recovery ability didn't work, and even ordinary wounds couldn't heal, as if the golden blood in his body had become ordinary blood, otherwise he wouldn't have been kicked around in the air by Feng Xiyang without the ability to fight back.

However, Ling Feng put all his attention into that battle, and failed to notice the situation in his body, which could only be attributed to the fact that he had burst out with a strength far beyond usual.

After thinking for a while, Ling Feng took out a bottle, directly put the mouth of the bottle to his mouth, poured a blood spirit pill and swallowed it alone, and then continued to close his eyes to heal.

Only Ling Feng dared to do the two healing pills together, because the medicinal power that was not used would clash and it would be easy for problems to occur, but Ling Feng was just for the rich Xuan Qi in the blood spirit pill.

And under the domineering golden blood in the body, there is almost nothing that cannot be refined, after the blood spirit pill enters Ling Feng's body, it is like adding a handful of firewood to the flames, the golden light on the surface of Ling Feng's body suddenly becomes stronger, and he can clearly feel the hot blood flowing in his body.

Although the process was very painful, the effect was obvious, the broken bones on Ling Feng's body were moving to their original positions at an extremely slow speed, and the mess of flesh and blood destroyed by Feng Xiyang was also recovering, and there were even faint signs of becoming stronger.

At this time, Ling Feng suddenly thought of the strange Heavenly Fire Tyrant Bone Duel, and the spirit machine started to work as soon as he moved, and a scene that surprised him appeared, with the flow of Xuan Qi in his body, the blood on his body actually flowed together, and it really turned into a flame burning in his body, passing through his whole body.

"Ugh!"

The sudden severe pain made Ling Feng's face distort a little, he now realized what it was like to be burned alive, the flames seemed to be stuck to the body and could not be shaken off, constantly tormenting you, and the fat and muscles in the body were shrinking at an extremely fast rate

The surface of Ling Feng's body suddenly cracked, and the painful Ling Feng opened his eyes violently, opened his mouth wide and let out a silent scream, if someone came in now, he would definitely be startled by his appearance.

But soon Ling Feng's body recovered, there was no blood flowing out of his body at all, and layers of golden blood scabs fell from Ling Feng's body, replaced by white and tender skin like a newborn baby, and then quickly dried up, fell off again, and then recovered.

After continuing for a while, Ling Feng began to feel no pain, and clearly felt that he was gradually strengthening **, and even his own bloodline began to become more pure.

Now eighty percent of the blood in Ling Feng's body is Burning Moon, and only two percent are still his own, it is hard to imagine that the bloodline of a demon beast can grow to such a point in a human body.

After two or three minutes, the flames in Ling Feng's body weakened at an extremely fast speed, and then disappeared cleanly, Ling Feng lay on the ground and looked at the roof panting, sweat also flowed out of the pores, and the surrounding Xuan Qi automatically gathered for some reason.

After Ling Feng explored his body, he was surprised to find that the broken internal organs had already healed, and the severed meridians were all adhered together.

As for the newborn flesh and blood, it is relatively "fragile", and the golden blood that is as violent as a lion is finally obediently separated, flowing quietly in the veins.

"Refining the body with fire, the art of refining the body in the Western Wilderness?"

Ling Feng looked at the roof and muttered to himself, he seemed to know the origin of the Heavenly Fire Tyrant Bone Duel, it was the strange art of the Western Wilderness, a very rare body refining skill, and it would not conflict with the Xuanqi Skill Duel, no wonder he had to run his whole body.

It's just that this feat is too domineering, and even the bloodline of the Burning Moon has been affected, and the innate power of the Burning World Vein has burst out to refine his **.

Now that the main injuries of the soul have been stabilized, and most of the broken bones have returned to their positions, then he only needs to recuperate for a while before he can return to his peak, and even become stronger than before!

Ling Feng didn't know how long he had been beaten by Feng Xiyang after he fell unconscious, but almost half of the bones in his body had left his original position, if it weren't for Ling Feng's ** being strong enough, I was afraid that he would have to lie down and come back, and such an injury almost turned Ling Feng into a waste!

The current Lingfeng and Feng Xiyang are not as ashamed as they are, but in the future, it may be!

Ling Feng, who was holding back his anger, poured another pill into his mouth, turned his anger into power, and once again activated the Heavenly Fire Tyrant Bone Duel.

Just when Ling Feng was in retreat to heal his wounds, far away in the wind cliff of the Xuankong Domain, on a mountain peak that entered the clouds, a slightly restless southern disciple walked alone on the stone steps, and suddenly stopped when he was about to reach the peak.

He looked up in front of him, then gritted his teeth and walked up.

"Who?"

As soon as the male disciple's feet fell, a woman's voice suddenly sounded on the flat peak, blowing into the male disciple's ears along with the cold wind of the night.

His body couldn't help but tremble for a moment, and then he raised his head to meet a pair of bright eyes, the owner of which was a beautiful woman of sixteen or seventeen years old.

Perhaps because of the night, the woman's long hair was not carefully arranged, and fell softly behind her shoulders, wearing a light blue dress, the light skirt was gently fluttering with the breeze, and she looked like a somewhat weak girl.

But in front of such a girl, this male disciple didn't dare to breathe, lowered his head and stretched out his hands, dragged a black shadow stone in his hand, and said, "Second Senior Brother... Go find that person. ”

Hearing his words, Shan Ziqi suddenly had a very bad feeling in her heart, and with a move of her hand, the Shadow Stone flew into her hand, looking at this Shadow Stone, Shan Ziqi didn't dare to open it for a while.

Feng Xiyang also came to look for her the day before yesterday, and he also brought a picture stone, which was the picture of Lingfeng and Chihe fighting, and she held it and watched it over and over again after practicing.

Although Shan Ziqi has grown up now, the former juvenile bird has been

Being able to soar alone has made many amazing achievements, but deep in her heart, she still worships Lingfeng.

Because Shan Ziqi would not forget that it was Lingfeng who was around her when all the people around her died, and she also desperately saved herself from the hands of Na Xuan with the strength of the first level of refining the veins.

He resolutely stood in front of him in that cave, you know, it was the first time they met, and then they risked their lives to crawl on the ground for thirty days, insisting until a pair of eyes didn't look like a human and secretly broke into the Divine Emperor Sect, just to see themselves.

It has always been Ling Feng who has been helping him, and Shan Ziqi also wants to be able to help Ling Feng after working hard to cultivate, but now, she seems to have caused him trouble again.

Tears appeared in Shan Ziqi's eyes unconsciously, the male disciple glanced at her secretly, and couldn't help but shake his heart, the position of the red-haired young man in Shan Ziqi's heart seemed to be much heavier than everyone imagined.

The male disciple had already begun to regret the decision he had secretly made, but looking at the light curtain lit up in front of Shan Ziqi, he couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart, something big was going to happen!

Shan Ziqi had tears in her eyes, looked at the picture in the light curtain without a word, listened carefully to every word Ling Feng said, and was originally a little proud of Ling Feng's wisdom.

But when Feng Xiyang knocked Ling Feng away, the Xuan Qi fluctuations around her body began to fluctuate, and the originally gentle wind seemed a little chaotic and uneasy at the moment.

When Ling Feng in the picture was knocked away by Feng Xiyang again, Shan Ziqi was already suppressing her anger, and neither of the people on the mountain peak noticed the old man who appeared above their heads at some point, and Feng Zhengqing was also frowning.

When Ling Feng stood up to reveal the blurred flesh and blood on her chest, Shan Ziqi's chest suddenly stabbed, this was a real pain, followed by a dead suppressed anger, she hadn't had such emotions for a long time.

Even she was surprised when Ling Feng's sword slashed at Feng Xiyang's neck, but then she couldn't be happy at all.

On the light curtain, the disappeared Lingfeng was kicked into the air by Feng Xiyang, and the little golden blood that had been sprinkled down fell deep into Shan Ziqi's pupils.

She watched her admired lover being beaten beyond recognition and covered in scars by Feng Xiyang, but she didn't have the power to fight back at all, Lingfeng's blood fell to the ground one by one, and every kick of Feng Xiyang was like a sharp bayonet piercing her eyes.

The powerlessness and self-blame of this moment made the tears that had accumulated in Shan Ziqi's eyes flow from the corners of her eyes and slide down her cheeks in the shocked gaze of the male disciple.

"Relying on your little strength to bully my Fengya disciple, you must know that there are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky, today is just to teach you a lesson, keep your useless Xuanqi, and next time I will directly kill you, remember!"

Shan Ziqi looked at Ling Feng who was lying at Feng Xiyang's feet with tears and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, the latter's ridiculous words were like the last straw that crushed Shan Ziqi's heart, not to mention the gazes of the onlookers that pierced Ling Feng's body like needles because of Feng Xiyang's words.

Her tears flowed down her face like a burst, and the Shadow Stone turned directly into powder in Shan Ziqi's hand, and then the power that was so violent that the heavens and the earth changed color burst out from Shan Ziqi's delicate body.

"Boom!"

Under such power, the rocks under Shan Ziqi's feet were shattered, and Shan Ziqi disappeared in place, jumped directly from the thousand-meter-high peak, and flew towards the building complex on the right side of the wind and waves, so fast that even Feng Zhengqing didn't stop it.

He watched as tears fell from the air, as well as Shan Ziqi's back, and withdrew his hand.

Immediately afterwards, Shan Ziqi's extremely sad and angry voice resounded throughout the Wind Cliff!

"Feng Xiyang!"