Chapter 837: A Drop of Blood

"A king? He definitely can't be a king! Not even a martial artist in the Immortal Realm. Because this barbarian is a young man who came out of the Heavenly Desolate Mountain Range.

Needless to say, everyone knows very well.

The forbidden power that permeated the Heavenly Desolate Mountain Range was terrifying.

In other words, he really took advantage of his terrifying demonic level to ascend to the eighth floor of the Heavenly Desolate Tower. ”

"Yes! What a wickedness?

No wonder, they would have felt that the ridiculous four-story Heavenly Desolate Building Token was a kind of humiliation.

With their demonic qualifications, the fourth-layer token can indeed only be a humiliation!"

Compared with them, Yang Yijian's congenital thirty-six strange points were perfect, and they seemed a little overshadowed.

However, the arrogance and domineering he showed, despicable and shameless, it was clear that the other party would be able to expel him when he ascended to the seventh layer.

He is colluding with the director of Tianhuang Building, Yi Xiao, which is a model of shamelessness.

And then?

His so-called Tianjiao turned out to be to seize Xiao Mo's talent, which is not slander. He said it himself.

When such a humiliating thing broke out, he still looked indifferent.

His skin is as thick as obsidian. ”

"That's not right, it's the ground poured by countless rare treasures in Heavenly Desolate City, and it can't be compared."

"Compare it to his shamelessness, arrogance. These two barbarians who came out of the Heavenly Desolate Mountain Range seem to be even more low-key!"

......

The warriors around him all smiled without hesitation and mockery.

Yang Yijian was stunned!

He's stupid!

He was indeed frightened by Qin Feng and Xiao Mo's talent.

Coupled with the unscrupulous ridicule around him, it was like a sword of words, which made him feel full of holes all over his body.

He Yang Yijian used to be a hundred responses, and everyone threw themselves at him with reverence and awe.

The brilliance of all eyes sets him off as if it were sacred.

Now, it's like a rat crossing the street.

It was the children of the family who had followed Brother Yang long and Brother Yang short before, and they all avoided him like snakes and scorpions.

It's all because of those two brutes.

Wickedness?

How could they all be so wicked?

Wrong!

Suddenly, a little aura flashed on Yang Yijian's face: "What a barbarian, he looks very honest, I didn't expect to be so treacherous!"

Looking at everyone's eyes, I was attracted again.

On Yang Yijian's face, a feeling of enjoyment gradually appeared: "As we all know, a tribe with a spirit princess must be a powerful force with a king.

What does the god and demon king represent? It means that on his body, he has the eighth layer of the Heavenly Desolation Token.

In the end, this barbarian, he was not unparalleled in talent at all, and he only stepped into the eighth layer.

Instead, with the help of the Heavenly Desolation Order of the Spirit Clan, he entered the eighth layer.

It's really a despicable villain, obviously with the help of the token of the Spirit Clan, and I have a posture of unparalleled talent. This brute, it's ridiculous!"

Hear the words. Many warriors were stunned.

The faces of some warriors flashed with a sudden realization.

"Joke! I am not as talented as others, so I slander others with the help of it, and I am ordered to ascend to the eighth layer.

Just now, many martial artists had already seen that when the spirit girl was about to set foot on the eighth layer, the old man of the spirit clan looked worried.

Obviously, she was afraid that the little girl of the Spirit Clan would be injured by the power of the law that lingered on the golden enchantment.

If, in the hands of the Spirit Clan's princess, she has the Eighth Layer Heavenly Desolation Order, does the Spirit Clan old man need to worry?"

Originally, in the hearts of some martial artists, they were shaken by Qin Feng's talent.

Hearing the sudden sound of the voice, the minds of many warriors were settled again.

At the same time, when Qin Feng and the Spirit Clan princess stepped into the eighth layer, they found Xiao Mo standing there quietly.

Two extremely mysterious auras circulated around him, complementing each other.

Looking at the two strange forces that almost formed a Taiji diagram, Qin Feng was also stunned.

If someone else appeared here, he would only feel that this power was subtle, and that it contained endless creation.

But Qin Feng knew its name.

They are the Taihao Heavenly Purple Qi and the Xuanhuang Qi of the Xuanhuang Great World.

The dense qi and the yellow qi are the embodiment of the creation between heaven and earth.

The martial artists of the Xuanhuang Great World can have unlimited potential because they were baptized by the Xuanhuang Qi when they were born.

Taihaotian, the first world of the human race, can give birth to a true dominant powerhouse, this is the mystery of the dense qi.

Xiao Mo was born in the Great Wilderness, and now, he has been baptized by the Xuanhuang Qi and the Dense Qi, casting a peerless foundation.

The strange points in his body are surging wildly.

In the blink of an eye, the Xuanwu Seven Houses and the Vermilion Bird Seven Nights.

It is condensed under the interweaving of the yellow gas and the dense gas.

At the moment when the twenty-eight constellations were successfully condensed, a powerful devouring power swallowed up the Taiji Diagram that was wandering in the void.

A furious aura erupted suddenly.

That vast power, like an ancient beast that had been sleeping for eternity, woke up from its slumber and surged wildly, putting the eighth layer of eyes in it.

The strength of the Spirit Princess is very strong, and now she has also reached the demigod realm.

It's just that in the face of the violent power that suddenly erupted from Xiao Mo, there is a kind of flat boat in the turbulent waves, which can only go with the flow.

"Definitely!"

Qin Feng just lightly spit out a word, the wild force that rolled in the void. For a moment, it was like being blocked by an invisible wall.

When Xiao Mo woke up from his slumber and looked at the messy scene around him, he couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly.

"If Tianhuanglou asks us for compensation, presumably the dozens of source stones snatched from Su Li and Wu Ying should not be enough to compensate!

It's better to slip away now. ”

Xiao Mo also blurted out.

It's just that when he saw the little girl of the Spirit Clan behind the master clearly, his expression looked a little embarrassed.

"Your master lacks everything, but he doesn't lack money. The blood that you really should practice blood is an ordinary thing.

I tell you, it doesn't take a drop of blood at all to compensate for all the damage. ”

Looking at his disciple Xiao Mo, who had no prospects, Qin Feng couldn't help but shake his head.

"No, then I've been practicing blood for more than ten days, and I've used at least a stream. Wouldn't you be able to buy the entire Heavenly Desolate City?"

At this time, Xiao Mo's mouth opened wide, as if he could stuff a baby's fist.

This kind of performance is even more unbearable than before.

In fact, it is no wonder that Xiao Mo was so shocked.

It's just a drop of essence blood, which has reached the next level, and what a terrifying essence blood is contained in that mysterious world, a vast ocean.

You can imagine how terrifying it is.

Moreover, now, Xiao Mo can only devour essence and blood outside the blood.

The essence blood in the depths of the sea of blood is even more terrifying.

If it is a drop of blood in the heartland, can it be exchanged for an ancient country?