The boulder is embedded below the surface, only a small part is exposed, and the blue-green stone surface has traces of shattering, all because of the blood-drinking sword.

The blood-drinking sword, which was bright red all over its body, was deeply inserted into the boulder for some reason, inserting the originally intact boulder into the cracks. The blood-drinking sword was deeply embedded in it, faintly glowing red, as if it was calling its master.

Han Feng didn't move the Blood Drinking Sword first, but first locked his gaze on the corpses of the red-eyed green bull and the purple-eyed giant ape, just now because of his hurry, he didn't go to get the more valuable things after picking up the treasures dropped by the death of high-level monsters. The demon pill and the inner pill of the two beasts.

Looking at the appearance of the purple-eyed giant ape of the red-eyed green cow, Han Feng estimated that the cultivation period of the two beasts would be at least a few thousand years, just looking at the village chronicles of the Qingniu Village for nearly a thousand years, there was a record of the big green cow at that time, and looking at the introduction at that time, the big green cow already had some spiritual surnames, and by this time, it was estimated that the two inner pills should be available. As for the purple-eyed giant ape, his cultivation is still higher than that of the red-eyed green cow, although it is a primate, maybe the surname of Wu is higher, but without the accumulation of thousands of years, it cannot be trained into a demon beast.

At the beginning, in the Ten Thousand Bat Cave, the Inner Dan of a thousand-year-old charming fox spirit had already made Han Feng's foundation so solid, and even if he didn't go online for three days because of the incident of mistakenly entering a neighbor, no one could surpass him, which made Han Feng look forward to this harvest.

Maybe there are players whose cultivation has surpassed Han Feng, but the people Han Feng has seen so far have not been higher than his own cultivation, even if he is at the same level, he has never seen it, and he has the advantage of the internal test number, so he naturally thinks that no one can surpass him.

Han Feng leaned closer, and in full view of everyone, he slowly squatted down and stretched out his hand.

"What is he going to do?" Lei Dongjun watched Han Feng's every move, and was very curious, because he had no experience with Han Feng, he naturally didn't know the magic of the demon beast Neidan, and muttered to himself.

Ma Rulong, who was standing next to Lei Dongjun, thought that Lei Dongjun was asking himself because the two of them looked at each other once just now, so he turned his head and replied, "I don't know, this Han Feng is really unpredictable!" Ma Rulong remembered that when he was in the carriage, he asked him that he didn't admit his identity.

"Huh?" When Lei Dongjun heard that someone next to him picked up his words, he was stunned at first, then turned his head to see that his face was a little familiar, and after thinking about it, he knew Ma Rulong's situation, which was the partner who was studying Han Feng with him just now, "Hmm! It's really unpredictable! Lei Dongjun thought that Han Feng actually knew Gao Xin and Gao Fei's two best products.

"It's really unpredictable!"

The two tilted their heads left and right, because they were standing closely, their heads were pressed together, forming the shape of an arched bridge, looking at Han Feng with an exaggerated face, and said again in unison.

At this moment, in the entire clearing, everyone was entangled in the fact that they could only watch the Blood Drinking Sword but not be able to take it, and it was estimated that only the two of them could have such a relaxed mentality. Lei Dongjun didn't want to offend Han Feng at all because of Yuan Bin, as for Ma Rulong, he had a happy mentality, thinking that he had a relationship with Han Feng and was already very proud.

The strong smell of blood had long since faded, and only a little blood stain remained in the corpse's veins, exuding a faint smell. If it weren't for the exhaustion of essence and blood, the two beasts would have fallen to the side before their blood was sucked dry by the blood-drinking sword, and it was estimated that it would be difficult to smell the slightest smell of blood at this time.

Along the way, Han Feng, who had long been a little accustomed to this taste, didn't care, and reached out to touch the corpse of the red-eyed green cow.

After searching for a long time, Han Feng frowned, it was not as imagined, there was an inner pill, and there was not even a demon pill.

"Impossible?" Han Feng muttered to himself, got up and walked to the body of the purple-pupiled giant ape, squatted down and continued to search.

The other players were like spectators, looking at Han Feng in a daze, searching for themselves, without any response. The black tiger standing not far from Han Feng, the green tendons in his right hand holding the bloody sword burst out, obviously extremely hard, his arms had begun to tremble slightly from time to time, his eyebrows were furrowed, his eyes were red staring at Han Feng, and there was a fierce battle in his heart.

After searching the body of the purple-pupiled giant ape, Han Feng shook his head helplessly and stood up, sure enough, as expected, there was no demon pill in the inner dan.

With his hands rubbing against his clothes, Han Feng turned his head to look at the blood-drinking sword inserted in the boulder. Han Feng had reason to believe that it was very likely that the strange whirlpool produced by the Blood Drinking Sword not only seemed to have sucked out the essence blood of the red-eyed green cow and the purple-eyed giant ape, but it was estimated that it had also sucked the demon pill of the two beasts as a great tonic medicinal material.

The blood-drinking sword in the boulder, when Han Feng approached, flickered with a faint red brilliance as usual, and it was no different.

Looking at the hilt of the sword, which was said to be made of gluttonous bones, Han Feng remembered the red-eyed green ox and the purple-eyed giant ape just now, especially the tragic condition and pain of being sucked dry of essence blood, and Han Feng could also think of what kind of pain it would be with his knees. After hesitating again and again, not knowing whether to reach out or not to touch it, Han Feng stood in front of the boulder, not knowing what to do for a while.

"The Bloodthirsty Sword is mine! Don't look down on Lao Tzu! ”

A loud shout sounded behind him, and Han Feng looked up to see that the black tiger was holding the Blood Demon Sword in his hand, and he still couldn't help his greed for the Blood Drinking Sword, so he just suppressed the consequences of forcing him offline, and rushed straight up.

Although all the players just stood around and watched, and no one dared to step forward again, Han Feng still kept it cautiously, for fear that some guy with a deep city would suddenly attack while he was unprepared, and finally end up being forced to go offline, although there was no harm to himself, but the million-dollar blood-drinking sword in front of him could never belong to him anymore.

Almost at the same time as he heard the loud shouting, Han Feng had already reacted, and the moment he raised his head, the sword killing intent filled the clearing.

"Sword Killing Intent!" "Cuihua Luoying!" "The first style of the nine tricks of the proud sword, the sword dance!"

Han Feng jumped over the boulder, held the Thunder Sword in his hand and met it, and released the two-style sword moves in one breath, blocking the Black Tiger's attack.

Han Feng, who fully understood the Black Tiger's moves, relied on the advantage of his own cultivation to suppress the Black Tiger to fight. The moves are close to the black tiger's death holes everywhere, so that the black tiger only has the power to parry, but has no power to counterattack, and every move can only be beaten passively with a bloody knife.

At this time, the black tiger only felt as if in his own world, except for himself, it was the sword light in the sky, and the Dao Dao was here to ask for his life, and there was nothing else in the air.

The hall is full of three thousand guests, and one sword is cold in fourteen states!

Murderous!

It happened to be in a sunny open space, Han Feng's sharp sword moves, releasing a sword qi like substance, mixed with endless killing intent, reflecting the sun's light, dazzling, stabbing people can't open their eyes. At this moment, Han Feng, under the purification of the golden sword qi, was covered in golden light, like a sword god descending from the sky, punishing the filth of this world.

The sword blossom dispersed, and the black tiger who cultivated to the eighth layer of the body refining period, and had the bloody sword of the god and demon soldiers, was covered with sword holes, looking at Han Feng with an unwilling expression, and his body gradually blurred

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