"Poof!"

Blood spurted out red, and the middle-aged man's face was full of pain and unwillingness, and he looked down at a white palm piercing his chest.

Blood gushed out of his mouth, the middle-aged man's lips trembled, and his voice was weak, "You, who are you?" ”

"Broken waves, sucked their blood!"

"Thank you, master!"

"Roar!!

Listening to the low roar like a beast in his ears, as well as the surging corpse qi, the middle-aged man's eyes were full of shock.

The right hand was withdrawn from the middle-aged man's chest, and Ye Feng glanced at the broken waves lying on the ground, devouring the old man's blood, "The two self-abandoning cultivators of the Fusion God Realm are enough for you to break through?" ”

"Hiccup!"

After swallowing the old man's blood, Broken Lang's whole person was covered with jet-black corpse gas, and he burped, and said bitterly: "Master, I can't swallow it!" ”

"Ugh!"

Looking at the pores of Broken Wave's body, a roll of corpse qi gushed out, and there was a rumbling sound in his body, Ye Feng was speechless for a while.

After all, Broken Wave has no system, it is impossible to swallow blood without limit, with his ability of five generations of zombies, swallowing the blood of a self-destructive realm powerhouse is already the limit of the limit.

"You digest it first!"

"Yes, master!"

Ye Feng didn't waste anything, grabbed the corpse of the middle-aged man, and stabbed the other party's neck with sharp white fangs.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host for devouring superior blood and increasing zombie experience evolution points by 2000!"

With Ye Feng's level up, Devouring the Fusion God Realm powerhouse could only gain a thousand zombie experience evolution points.

It was only because the middle-aged man was originally the strongest person in the Yang God Realm, the essence and blood in his body were pure and flawless, and he was rich in a trace of the will of heaven and earth, that he obtained two thousand zombie experience evolution points.

Looking at the broken waves meditating cross-legged, desperately refining blood, Ye Feng's right hand stretched out, and the dark Qiankun Book appeared again.

In the next second, the swarthy Qiankun book turned into a black glow.

"You'll be cultivating later, come with me first!"

"Yes, master!"

Broken Lang had a bitter face, he finally knew what it was like to be overwhelmed, and when he walked, he was very uncomfortable, as if his stomach was about to burst.

Along the way, Ye Feng and Broken Lang also met many cultivators.

However, most cultivators didn't care about them, after all, they didn't have the slightest energy fluctuation in their bodies.

Of course, those who didn't have long eyes were naturally slapped to death by Ye Feng casually.

Half an hour later, Ye Feng's eyes flashed with a gleam, and he stepped into an empty cave.

"Blood Bodhi?"

In front of Ye Feng's eyes, vines clinged to the stone wall, and one by one the ruby-like blood Bodhi exuded an alluring aura.

At a glance, there were not many blood bodhi on this vine, only seven.

Without hesitation, Ye Feng's figure moved, and the seven blood bodhi on the vines disappeared.

"Congratulations to the master for obtaining the Blood Bodhi!" Broken Waves looked at the Blood Bodhi in Ye Feng's hand with blank eyes, even though his stomach was still very swollen now, but the aura emitted by the Blood Bodhi made him feel like he wanted to pounce and snatch it.

Ye Feng ignored the broken waves, stared at the blood bodhi in his hand, felt the majestic blood power surging in it, and directly threw a blood bodhi into his mouth.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host for devouring Blood Bodhi and increasing the zombie experience evolution point by 10,000!"

"Not bad!"

One Blood Bodhi is worth the essence blood of two Yang God Realm powerhouses.

Throwing all the seven Blood Bodhi into his mouth, Ye Feng opened the attribute panel, and his heart was happy, "The physical attribute has also increased by fourteen points, this Blood Bodhi is really a good thing." ”

"Let's go, go somewhere else and continue looking for Blood Bodhi!"

Ye Feng was very satisfied with the effect of Blood Bodhi, as long as he was eating thirty Blood Bodhi, he would be able to touch the bottleneck of the second-generation zombies.

You must know that the second-generation zombies are comparable to the existence of small stars.

"Huh?"

With a movement of his nose, Ye Feng smelled the blood surging in the air, couldn't help but smile slightly, and then turned around slowly and looked behind him.

"Blood Bodhi?"

"Where's Blood Bodhi?"

A group of six people quickly ran into the cave, but when they saw the bare vines, they all changed their faces, and continued to stare at Ye Feng and Broken Waves coldly.

"Boy, was the blood Bodhi here picked by you?"

The person who spoke at the head looked twenty-six or seven, his eyes were cold, and his face revealed arrogance.

"The young master asked you, why don't you answer quickly!" A middle-aged man in the late stage of the Fusion God Realm on the side squinted at Ye Feng, and the power of artistic conception rolled towards Ye Feng.

"Huh?"

The middle-aged man's expression changed slightly, and he muttered in his heart, under the pressure of my artistic conception, he didn't react?

"Boy, hand over the blood Bodhi, I'll let you go, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"Dugu Ming?"

Without waiting for Ye Feng to speak, the expression of the broken waves on the side changed greatly, and he lost his voice: "You are Sword Castle Dugu Ming?" ”

"You've got a bit of knowledge!" In the shocked gaze of Broken Waves, the corners of Dugu Ming's mouth raised, revealing a touch of arrogance, "Since you already know my identity, submit the Blood Bodhisattva!" ”

Dugu Ming thought that his identity was exposed, and the young man in front of him would definitely be terrified and handed over to Bodhi. But what made him angry was that the young man in front of him was still smiling, as if he didn't know his honorable identity.

Ye Feng's eyes flashed with a strange light, staring at Dugu Ming, whose face was getting more and more ugly, and asked with a smile: "That sword castle of Dugu Sword, one of the Four Saints?" ”

"Hmph, the name of the ancestor, how can you call it directly?"

Dugu Ming was very dissatisfied with Ye Feng's attitude, his eyes were gloomy, "Ah Xiong, kill them!" ”

"Yes, young master!"

The middle-aged man who was called Ah Hao had indifferent eyes, as if he was looking at two dead corpses, stared at Ye Feng and Broken Lang, and said coldly: "Remember, go down to the Netherworld and tell Lord Yama that the person who killed you is called Chengxiong!" ”

"Stop !!"

Just as the power of Ah Xiong's artistic conception was tumbling and ready to make a move, a shout suddenly sounded.

Along with it, there was also a majestic and blazing sword intent, which directly tore apart the power of Ah Xiong's artistic conception that had just been condensed.

"The fire in the sword, like a dragon and a tiger, the sword technique of breaking the family and eclipsing the sun?"

As the young master of the Sword Castle, Dugu Ming's eyesight strength is good, and he instantly felt the bottom of the sword intent.

"Nanling Sword Head Broken Handsome?"

Looking at the blood stains left on the corners of his mouth, his eyes were cold, and he walked quickly, Dugu Ming slowly closed his eyes and said coldly: "Broken Shuai, I haven't had a holiday with you in Sword Castle, right?" ”

Duan Shuai took a deep breath, and when he saw that Duan Lang was fine, the tumbling sword intent around him slowly restrained, met Dugu Ming's cruel gaze, and said, "If I don't stop it, the Duan family may be fighting with your sword castle!" ”

"Dad, are you alright?" Seeing that Duan Shuai was injured, a touch of tranquility flashed in Broken Lang's eyes.

"It's okay!" Looking at the broken waves that ran forward, Broken Shuai waved his hand and signaled him not to speak for the time being.

"It turned out to be the son of the head of the sword!"

Listening to Broken Lang's address to Duan Shuai, Dugu Ming snorted and smiled, and said nonchalantly: "Sword head, there is a way for those who see it, and the blood Bodhi here has been picked by your son, do you want to let some out?" You can't let us run for nothing, can you? ”

Broken Shuai's expression changed slightly, and the afterglow swept away the vines that spread throughout the cave, and the dark path Broken Wave was lucky, and he actually found the Blood Bodhi one step ahead of him!

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