The blood dragon opened its bloody mouth and bit towards Qing Feng, if the sharp fangs pierced Qing Feng, Qing Feng would not have a trace of life. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

This made Qing Feng hurriedly step on the ground and quickly use an instant step to leave here.

But at the moment when Qing Feng left, a burst of light came out of the blood dragon demon pupils, and then he saw that the blood dragon quickly swing its body and slammed towards Qing Feng.

Hurry! Hurry!

The speed and reflexes of this blood dragon were extremely fast, which made Qing Feng's face look shocked, how could this be possible?

But at this moment when Qing Feng was slightly stunned, this blood dragon had already arrived in front of him.

The blood is boiling, like the Nine Heavens Milky Way, making people feel a rush of blood and qi rushing down to the sky.

The blood basin opened its mouth wide and tore towards the whole person.

Qing Feng hurriedly used footwork to dodge this bite, but the blood roared wildly, and the wind was sharp, so that Qing Feng was still injured, leaving a blood mark on his face, and the blood slowly flowed out.

"Blood ......" The zombie saw the blood flowing from Qing Feng's face, the glimmer of light in his eyes shone so brightly that people felt horrified, the handle of the knife in his hand was clenched, and the blood dragon once again tore towards Qing Feng.

"The attack and speed of this blood dragon are very terrifying, just the wind blade that rolled up when it passed by me can cut me is enough to see that the power of this blood dragon is very terrifying!" Qing Feng looked at the blood dragon and thought to himself: "If the guess is right, this martial art is at least a ground-level martial art!"

"Looks like it's really not good!" Qing Feng looked at the zombie with a hint of worry on his face.

He knew that what he was best at was hand-to-hand combat, and his terrifying body and powerful marksmanship all showed that hand-to-hand combat was the most suitable battle for him.

But this blood dragon is also very difficult, not to mention his terrifying power, its speed alone is enough to rival Qingfeng.

"Looks like we have to find a chance to get close to that zombie!" Qing Feng looked at this blood dragon and thought to himself.

"Die!" At this moment, the zombie roared angrily, its right hand gripped the hilt, and its left hand grasped its right hand, and a stream of blood gushed out, making the blood dragon even larger.

"It's obviously a zombie, why does he have such a strong blood qi? so much rich blood qi can completely resurrect him!" Qing Feng frowned when he saw the change in the blood dragon, as a person with blood qi, he also knew how rich the blood qi on this blood dragon was now.

It can even be compared to a four-star Earth Venerable.

With so much rich blood, it is more than enough to resurrect yourself.

"Perhaps, so much blood qi is not his own?" Qing Feng thought of this, and instantly felt surprised by the thought.

Relying on magic weapons to give birth to flesh and blood? This is completely impossible.

Although Qing Feng has a blood core in his body, the blood core can be regarded as the core that he condensed after absorbing the blood of thousands of zombies, and it cannot be regarded as a magic weapon.

And this zombie actually has a magic weapon to give birth to blood, which makes Qingfeng why not be angry?

This made Qing Feng hurriedly look at the zombie, and when he saw the dazzling light in the zombie's eyes, his brows furrowed slightly.

Could it be that I guessed wrong?

And at this moment, a trace of difficulty flashed in the zombie's eyes.

Yes, it's hard!

Although it was only for a short moment, Qing Feng still saw a trace of difficulty, which made Qing Feng have a smile on his face.

Looks like I guessed right.

"Roar!" the blood dragon roared angrily in the sky, and the surrounding blood qi burst out, causing the surrounding space to emit a rumbling sound, as if the space began to vibrate because the blood qi was too strong.

"Boom!" After roaring, the blood dragon rushed towards Qingfeng like a streamer, although its body was huge, it did not affect its attack at all.

And Qing Feng looked at this blood dragon, a trace of resoluteness flashed in his eyes, and then the spear in his right hand clenched.

"Liuyun Marksmanship!" said lightly, and a fighting spirit was born on Qingfeng's body.

Although the battle intent is strong, in front of the blood dragon with such a strong blood qi, this battle intent is nothing at all.

With the swing of the gun in his right hand, Qing Feng's body began to blur, and then he saw Qing Feng's feet slightly stepping.

"Bang!" The blood dragon opened its bloody mouth and directly tore Qing Feng down, and Qing Feng instantly turned into the belly of this blood dragon.

When the zombie saw this, there was a smile in his eyes, and then he saw him put down his left hand, which was holding his right hand.

The blood qi gradually dissipated from the blood dragon's body, gradually returning to its original appearance.

And the expression on the zombie's face was also with a hint of excitement, he knew what it meant for the blood dragon to devour Qingfeng.

This means that you have the flesh to nourish your body again.

"Hey, what are you happy about?" At this moment, a man's voice suddenly came from behind the zombie, and then a voice that cut through the air sounded in his ears.

When the zombie heard this, his face was shocked, his right hand shook, and the green tendons on his arm, which had been dry for an unknown amount of time, surged. The Xuan Bone Broadsword in his hand, which had been transformed into a dragon, immediately turned back into the Broadsword with bone spurs.

He hurriedly changed the Xuan Bone Broadsword in his right hand to his left hand, and then quickly swung the knife back to defense, and then heard a very crisp impact sound.

Qing Feng's spear head stabbed just above his blade, bursting into flames.

And the zombie's face also showed a hint of surprise and doubt.

Wasn't this guy devoured by his own blood dragon?

Qing Feng was not surprised at all when he saw that his Liuyun spear was blocked by this zombie, and the spear in his right hand was clenched, and the strength in his hand increased a little.

The left hand turned into a tiger claw, and a stream of blood and qi on it quickly condensed.

"Blood Tiger Collapse!" Qing Feng drank lightly in his mouth, and this claw directly hit this zombie.

"Roar!" A tiger roared and shook the heavens and the earth, making the ground feel a sense of vibration.

The air wave rolled up quickly, rolling up layers of smoke and sand.

And in the smoke and dust, a person quickly flew upside down, and the right half of his body was directly bombarded, only the black bones in the dry body.

And the Xuan Bone Broadsword in his left hand exuded billowing blood, making people feel as if the demon god was in the world.

"There is actually nothing?" Qing Feng saw this scene and raised his eyebrows, he knew how powerful this move was.

This move was unexpected, and there was also a tattoo bonus, and the power of the pseudo-earth-level Blood Tiger Collapse was enough to directly destroy a four-star Earth Venerable.

This is his self-confidence, his confidence in his own strength.

And the cultivation of this zombie, Qing Feng is not clear, but it is conservatively estimated that it is at most in the four-star Earth Venerable.

He should have died.

But now he actually survived, although he only had the left half of his body, he could actually survive, why didn't Qingfeng be surprised?

The zombie flew upside down and crashed into the ground, kicking up a cloud of smoke and sand.

The breeze blew, rolling up the fine sand on the ground, hitting the human body and making people feel the slightest pain.

"Gollum ......" The zombie slowly got up from the ground, and now all the parts from his shoulder to his waist were bombarded by Qingfeng, and although the left foot still existed, it had been destroyed.

But the white bones on the Xuan Bone Knife were already blood-red, and they looked very charming.

"It seems that most of the blood and qi in my move have been absorbed by this Xuan Bone Broadsword!" Qing Feng looked at this Xuanbone Broadsword, his eyes narrowed slightly, although he didn't know what kind of spiritual weapon this Xuanbone Broadsword was, but he could know that this was not an ordinary weapon.

A weapon that can absorb blood and transform will be mortal?

"Little... Child... You... To give... I... Die..."The zombie looked at his body that had been bombed apart, and his eyes flashed with infinite killing intent.

Although he is no longer alive and unconscious, he is a strong man in front of him, and for a strong man, his body is destroyed by bombing, which is already unforgivable!

"I don't know if I have any cigarettes with me!" Qing Feng searched for his body, before entering the Ancient Martial Realm, he had brought a few packs of cigarettes.

Although he doesn't like the taste of nicotine, he has to say that in this place where he doesn't know anything about it, smoking can calm people down.

It can also paralyze a person's nerves.

But to Qingfeng's disappointment, his cigarettes were not found, perhaps he threw them away from the phantom ring.

However, Qing Feng didn't have time to look for cigarettes, he brandished a spear in his right hand, and his feet stepped lightly again.

"Flowing Cloud Marksmanship!"

As soon as the words fell, ten doppelgangers were born.

Flowing Cloud Marksmanship, Ten Variations.

This is the marksmanship that Qing Feng has learned in the huge world over there.

Those animals are huge, and if there is no clone to attract their attention, the chances of sneaking up on them will be greatly reduced.

And the previous bombing of that zombie into half of its body also used the clone.

A clone stays in place, and it uses the Tattoo Flare Instant Bonus to instantly reach the back of the zombie for a sneak attack.

It's not that he can't play openly, but it's very time-consuming.

He is a killer, he still likes to kill in the dark, and he likes the feeling of being deadly with one move.

The zombie was slightly stunned when he saw Qing Feng suddenly transform into ten people, since his left hand was clenched, he planned to transform the Xuan Bone Broadsword into a dragon.

But his speed was too slow, and the moment his left hand was clenched, Qing Feng's ten doppelgangers had already reached his side.

"Puff ......" Ten Flowing Cloud Spears stabbed straight in, and there was a sound in an instant, while the zombie stared blankly at the front of it with wide eyes.

He couldn't believe he was going to lose.

In his hand, the Xuan Bone Broadsword fell.

The person slowly fell behind him.