Chapter 141: A Drop of Dragon Blood!

The intense pain was almost suffocating Mu Feng.

There is endless unwillingness and anger in the heart of the teenager!

At this moment, Mu Feng's mind was unusually clear.

"Could it be... Killer organization?"

The murderous intent in Mu Feng's eyes was monstrous, like the destruction of the world!

Even if the Martial Sect was strong, Qiu Wanjian felt cold all over his body.

The endless killing intent of the peerless ruthless emperor is becoming more and more magnificent.

"Feng'er. Quick, take this pill. ”

Qiu Wanjian was extremely anxious, and with a palm of his hand, a second-grade healing pill appeared.

Mu Feng looked at the man with a majestic color between his eyebrows in front of him, and felt Qiu Wanjian's concern, full of emotion.

Even though he knew that this pill couldn't save him, he didn't want Qiu Wanjian to be sad, so he opened his mouth and swallowed it directly.

A pure sense of coolness swept through the whole body.

However, above Mu Feng's heart, there is a medium-grade spirit soldier inserted!

Without aura and dragon pattern protection, it easily tears the muscles and pierces the atrium.

At this time, Mu Feng felt that his body was like a missed sieve, and his vitality began to dissipate little by little.

"I'm unwilling!"

"I still have many wishes that have not been fulfilled!"

"There are still many promises that have not been kept!"

Mu Feng exuded a tragic aura all over his body.

"Woo... Big brother, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to......"

Xiao Sun'er's tears were like beads with broken threads, and she couldn't stop crying.

Qiu Wanjian was in an irritable mood, glaring at Xiao Sun'er angrily, eager to slap this little girl to death.

"Boy, you didn't read the Ancestral Dragon Emperor's Classic carefully?"

At this moment, a weak voice came out of Mu Feng's mind.

Mu Feng, who had already felt the coolness, suddenly had bright eyes.

That's right, Xiaobai seems to be well-informed, why did he forget to ask him.

Moreover, when he fell into a fantasy just now, it was Xiaobai who saved himself.

Anyway, this 'white cloud dog's heterogeneous brother, Mu Feng recognized it!

"How?"

Mu Feng asked eagerly.

"The change of the dragon pattern is the beginning of the "Ancestral Dragon Emperor Zundian". Ancestral Dragon, the ancestor of all souls, how could his inheritance be so unbearable. ”

"Although you were stabbed with a dagger, the ancestral dragon has the power of immortality!"

"What you need to do now is to condense a drop of dragon blood and integrate it into your heart, so that this catastrophe can be passed!"

"Dragon's blood?"

Mu Feng's mind shook.

Wow~

"The dragon pattern of the "Ancestral Dragon Emperor Zundian" changes, and the last paragraph records: Melting the dragon pattern can condense the blood of the dragon, continue to forge, and finally become the body of the dragon, which will be immortal for eternity!"

"Good!"

Mu Feng clenched his fists, he didn't expect that he would ignore such an important article!

Knock knock!

"Aang!"

A loud dragon roar sounded, and the terrifying coercion made even Qiu Wanjian feel a huge shock in his heart.

At this moment, it was a kind of suppression that originated in the blood.

"It's... Boy, what a great inheritance! Moreover, from him, I felt a strong desire to survive and self-confidence. ”

Qiu Wanjian was overjoyed, no longer caring about Xiao Zhu'er, his eyes were firmly fixed on Mu Feng, protecting the Fa!

Wow~~

In Mu Feng's thin body, the sound of a great river rushing sounded, and the golden spiritual power washed his whole body, and his essence was extremely rich.

At the same time, on top of the five-clawed golden dragon, the golden dragon pattern melted, flowing like magma.

The air snorted, as if it could not withstand the pressure of this terror, and it continued to crack and repair.

Boom!

Qiu Wanjian's body took a step back, and when he got closer, he felt that it was difficult to breathe, like a giant peak pressing down!

"It's heavy!"

Qiu Wanjian's eyes flashed with horror, and he saw that the golden-colored magma liquid was constantly fused.

And that coercion is getting stronger and stronger!

In the entire inner disciples' living area, they all felt extremely tight in their chests, and some martial artists were even more pale and short of breath!

Ancient times!

A drop of dragon's blood can crush a sacred mountain.

can cut off a big river, and now the drop of dragon blood condensed by Mu Feng is extremely thin, but it is still amazingly powerful!

Finally, the countless golden liquid continued to condense, becoming more and more crystalline, forming a drop of golden blood!

"It's ......."

Even if I don't know what it is, I feel that it is extraordinary.

Even Qiu Wanjian's eyes were extremely hot, but he knew that this thing was a matter of life and death for his beloved disciple, and he forcibly suppressed the restlessness in his heart!

Boom!

The golden dragon slowly dissipated.

And that drop of golden dragon blood dripped directly into Mu Feng's mouth!

Rise!

In the young man's body, a sound like a dragon's roar came out!

A golden-colored liquid that exudes endless coercion and life force melts directly into the heart!

It's hot, it's as hot as the sun!

The middle-grade spirit soldier dagger that pierced the atrium melted directly!

When!

The handle of the dagger left behind, dropped directly.

Qiu Wanjian's eyes were so frightened that he stared!

"This kid, too... It's scary. ”

Knock knock knock~~

Mu Feng, who is infused with dragon blood, has a heart like a big drum, and the sound is deafening, fierce and powerful!

And that hideous wound is healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, the heart that received the baptism of Dao Dragon's blood was even more powerful, like an angry volcano, and the blood was rolling and galloping!

Xiao Sun'er also stopped crying, with the appearance of pear blossoms with rain, a pair of crying swollen eyes, staring at the big brother tightly.

Until the sky turned white, the boy suddenly opened his eyes.

The starry eyes are deep, and the mouth is opened with a light roar, and it is completely recovered!

Dragon's blood against the sky!

Mu Feng's heart swayed, if he condensed the dragon blood of his whole body, the immortal dragon body that was immortal through the ages made him yearn for it!

"One day, I, Mu Feng, will reach the top of the martial arts. Those who do not accept it will be wiped out!"

Domineering suddenly, it seems that after such a life and death calamity, his own God Killing Sword Domain has gone further!

"Okay?"

Even Qiu Wanjian felt extremely magical.

He was also very happy in his heart, since he recognized this little guy, he really loved the boy like a child.

"Master Lao is worried. ”

Mu Feng jumped out of bed directly and said gratefully.

"It's okay, you're fine, I was really scared enough at that time. ”

Thinking of the dagger pierced into the young man's heart, such a fatal wound, absolutely lifeless.

His own disciple, who had repeatedly created miracles, once again deeply shocked him.

"Bamboo shoots, can you tell me what's going on?"

Mu Feng came to the frightened little girl, looked at the little girl's frightened, surprised, and guilty expression, rubbed her little brain, and said with pity.

He knew that this little girl must have been used.

Moreover, when Rourou was leaving, she also let herself take care of this cute little Lori.

Sobbing and blinking her red eyes, Xiao Sun'er looked at the handsome young man in front of her who she admired so much.

Woo cried loudly, and threw herself directly into Mu Feng's arms: "Big brother, don't you really blame the bamboo shoots? It was the bamboo shoots that hurt you, and, almost... I almost killed you. ”

To soothe Xiao Nizi's emotions, Mu Feng said: "Bamboo shoots, don't cry." Who took advantage of you, you tell me, let's take revenge together. ”

"Hmm. ”

The little girl nodded, with anger in her eyes, and told Qiu Wanjian and Mu Feng everything that happened at the gate of the outer gate that day.

"It's... I'm afraid it's the dream ghost in the legendary Demon Killing Temple!"

Qiu Wanjian said, his face was a little solemn.

"Master, I want this person to die!" Mu Feng's voice was as cold as Jiuyu.

"Okay, I'll gather the powerhouses of the sect and start a carpet search. If you move my core disciple of the Biyun Sword Sect, you can't get along with me Qiu Wanjian. ”

Qiu Wanjian said with a murderous aura.

"Killing Demon Palace......" Mu Feng clenched his fists with five fingers, and there was a tyrannical meaning in his eyes.