The vast majority of the natal blood inflammation was killed by the higher cultivators who were secretly lurking, among which the powerhouses of the fourfold realm of the Spirit Emperor Realm and the fivefold realm of the Spirit Emperor Realm were the mainstays.

Because the Fourfold Realm of the Spirit Emperor Realm and the Fivefold Realm of the Spirit Emperor Realm were the times when the Natal Blood Flame of those who were slightly lower in cultivation than them were most needed to provide energy.

The divine consciousness had spread to the point where it could no longer spread, and he still hadn't found an existence higher than his Duan Qingfeng cultivation.

At this moment and here, Duan Qingfeng thought to himself that he was not afraid of casting the Blood Sacrifice Natal Blood Flame.

To be more precise, Duan Qingfeng longed for a big victory in his heart to make his cultivation have a qualitative leap.

And Zhan Mufeng, in the midst of tension, there is still a faint trace of expectation.

"As long as there is a sweaty battle, I can spare you from dying. ”

Zhan Mufeng's inner thoughts, if Duan Qingfeng knew this, it would be angry, and it was estimated that Duan Qingfeng would be angry to death - of course, this was impossible for Duan Qingfeng to know.

As Duan Qingfeng's whole body tended to be blood-red, a blood-colored phantom seemed to be squeezed out of the void for no reason.

The blood-colored phantom gradually turned from virtual to real, and finally as Duan Qingfeng's body gradually became normal, the natal blood inflammation finally truly revealed its true appearance.

It is said to be natal blood inflammation, but in fact, in terms of shape, it should be called a lava spirit.

This blood inflammation is not a human form, but an uncertain form that seems to be round rather than round, only the size of two fists of ordinary people, and it seems to be about to fall apart at any time, but it generally gives people the appearance of blood and fire.

The whole body of the natal blood inflammation showed a thrilling blood red, and the blood-colored fluff emitted like a flame shrank and shrank, like a glowing red sun.

It was this small mass of lava-like natal blood flame, as soon as it appeared in the air, it immediately reflected this piece of the sky, and the surrounding heaven and earth aura all surged towards it as if it were desperate.

And this natal blood flame seems to be a bottomless pit, not refusing to refuse the surging heaven and earth aura, and inhaling it continuously.

"The defense of natal blood inflammation must be very weak. ”

The corners of Zhan Mufeng's mouth showed a signature evil smile, and he suddenly thought of an extremely critical question, as well as Liu Meihan's words.

At this moment, Duan Qingfeng's natal blood flame and blood-red depths seemed to suddenly open a bloody mouth, and as soon as he opened his mouth, a large ball of flames surged out, sweeping towards Zhan Mufeng, and even the surrounding air was scorched with a crackling sound.

Zhan Mufeng didn't have time to think, and between a few breaths, he instinctively slapped dozens of palms, each of which contained the strength of the fierce and urgent.

However, to Zhan Mufeng's surprise, the natal blood inflammation flashed all of Zhan Mufeng's attacks with just a slight flick.

Zhan Mufeng secretly screamed Okay, he didn't expect this natal blood flame skill to be so good.

At this moment, a roar like thunder on the ground appeared in the upper left corner of Zhan Mufeng without warning.

"Die, damn ants!"

It was Duan Qingfeng's voice.

Zhan Mufeng almost broke out in a cold sweat, he had just flashed the attack of the Natal Blood Flame, and before he could adjust his position, Duan Qingfeng's attack had already suddenly hit.

Without looking back, Zhan Mufeng's keen divine sense had already told him that it was a spiritual qi blade that was dozens of steps long!

A sharp blade condensed by the aura that manipulates heaven and earth like an arm.

Blowing hair and breaking hair, can be called a spirit soldier.

Zhan Mufeng knew that if this indestructible blade of spiritual energy was really cut on himself, he would not die, but he would also be seriously injured or even disabled.

Zhan Mufeng never expected that he almost set himself on fire by playing with fire.

Fortunately, fortunately, Liu Meihan didn't make a move just now, if Liu Meihan also made a move, Zhan Mufeng's situation might be even worse.

Just when Zhan Mufeng's thoughts had just risen and the cold sweat had not faded, a coquettish voice came, and another figure joined the battle group besieging Zhan Mufeng.

"Brother Qingfeng, I'll help you! Stinky boy, go die!"

Liu Meihan finally made a move!

In fact, she had already shot before she was coquettish!

At this moment, Zhan Mufeng was really shocked into a cold sweat!

"Oops, it's dangerous!"

Zhan Mufeng suddenly felt a panic that tingled his scalp, he was already a little stretched in the face of the attack of the Spirit Emperor Realm Triple Realm powerhouse who launched the Blood Sacrifice Natal Blood Flame.

What's more, at this time, there was another Yin Venomous Snake and Scorpion female powerhouse who was about to break through to the Triple Realm of the Spirit Emperor Realm and was about to break through to the Spirit Emperor Realm's Triple Realm to join the attack on him!

Liu Meihan seemed to have completely given up the idea of letting Zhan Mufeng and Duan Qingfeng both lose and burn, temporarily suppressed her anger against Duan Qingfeng, and turned her best to help Duan Qingfeng attack Zhan Mufeng.

What's worse was that Duan Qingfeng's natal blood inflammation didn't seem to be as weak in defense as Zhan Mufeng imagined at all, and the sharp palm strength had no effect on it at all.

What made Zhan Mufeng even more speechless was that Zhan Mufeng had no experience in fighting Natal Blood Inflammation before.

There is no worst, only worse.

After Zhan Mufeng dodged nearly a hundred moves, Duan Qingfeng's natal blood flame suddenly stopped attacking, and his blood-red body began to tremble.

At the beginning, Zhan Mufeng thought that the aura of heaven and earth was unsustainable, and Duan Qingfeng's natal blood flame power was about to end here.

Unexpectedly, just after the thought, Duan Qingfeng's natal blood flame trembled a few times, and with a bang, it actually split!

"Ahahahaha, this son's natal blood inflammation has finally completed the first split! Mole ant, suddenly I don't want you to die right away!Ahahaha!"

Duan Qingfeng's words sounded good, and his spiritual power was unleashed, compared to just now, it was more than a star and a half!

Even the natal blood flame, after the split, the attack speed, attack strength and control of the timing qi machine have all undergone a qualitative leap, the spiritual power attack is more powerful and powerful, the flight is more swift as electricity, and the cooperation between the natal blood flame is even more leaky.

For a while, Zhan Mufeng was clumsy left and right, and he was in danger again and again, if it weren't for his ingenious figure, at this moment, I am afraid that he would have been cut off by Duan Qingfeng and his natal blood flame.

is a little more optimistic, but Liu Meihan is no longer able to intervene.

After trying a few more sneak attacks on Zhan Mufeng, Liu Meihan sadly found that although she was a cultivator in the double realm of the Spirit Emperor Realm and was about to break through to the triple realm of the Spirit Emperor Realm, in front of Zhan Mufeng, who was only in the first realm of the Spirit Emperor Realm, she didn't even have a chance to eat farts - she couldn't keep up with the ghostly body change of Zhan Mufeng at all!

Not to mention tracking sneak attacks!

After several attacks, he almost hit Duan Qingfeng's natal blood flame, and was almost killed by Duan Qingfeng's natal blood flame's counter-devouring power!

Rao is Zhan Mu Feng's body has become perfect after many evolutions, and his whole body is still in pain from being burned by the strange flames of the natal blood inflammation, and he was almost hit by Duan Qingfeng several times, the vitality in his body is constantly churning, the operation is constantly accelerating, and in the space ring, the energy is constantly replenishing and progressing in Mu Feng's body.

If it were to be replaced by an ordinary Spirit Emperor Realm, I am afraid that it would be impossible to support it long ago!

But no one thought that Zhan Mufeng, who was still crazy and dodging on the surface, was about to be unable to support it.

Zhan Mufeng gritted his teeth, his heart was also ruthless, and he gritted his teeth and said: "I really want the life of the master, it depends on whether you have the ability to do it, it seems that I want to force the master to use my god-level spiritual power to kill!"

Under Zhan Mufeng, Liu Meihan, and Duan Qingfeng, within a radius of millions of steps, there was already a sea of fire, and I don't know how many mountain creatures and strange beasts were slaughtered.

"God help me! I guess there's no better bait for blood flame in this world than you!"

A hideous evil smile flashed at the corner of Duan Qingfeng's mouth, and the attack became more and more fierce, but every time he was about to kill Zhan Mufeng, he seemed to be afraid that Zhan Mufeng would die too quickly, and at the critical place, he deflected the attack to the side.

How sinister the intentions.

Zhan Mufeng sneered in his heart, saw the clue, and suddenly had a plan.

After a stick of incense, Zhan Mufeng already had blood stains on his left arm and right leg, although his body was still as fast as lightning, but compared with just now, it was obvious that there was a sign that the oil had run out.

Liu Meihan was secretly surprised, she didn't expect Zhan Mufeng to be able to support it until now.

However, with her eyes, it was still difficult to see Duan Qingfeng's true purpose.

Or, to be more precise, Liu Meihan was just looking at the flowers in the fog, and she couldn't see the hand-to-hand fight between Zhan Mufeng and Duan Qingfeng at all!