Chapter 421: True Blood Leaks Out

Zhao Ping waved the world weapon in his hand with a solemn expression, and the extremely sharp blade easily cut away the black demon bull blocking in front of him, Zhao Ping's other hand was gently raised, and a thin line of blood shot out from the black demon bull that was cut in half, and in an instant it condensed into a cyan elixir, and a phantom of a one-legged cow with its head raised and roaring appeared on this elixir, it roared fiercely, venting its strength, and a strong and ferocious aura emerged from this elixir.

Zhao Ping held the restless cyan pill in his hand, and his face was quite ugly. Blue blood into Dan vision, this is the true blood of Kui Niu, the true blood of the purest natural demon Kui Niu!

"How many True Blood Beasts are there?" Zhao Ping's face was pale, and a look of pain appeared on his face.

Since they bumped into that huge viper, Zhao Ping and the others have beheaded five mutated beasts along the way, and the same as the huge viper, Zhao Ping and the others have taken out the true demon blood from the mutated beasts, which is the true blood that can only be obtained from the real fantasy demon clan!

The fall of the Demon Heavenly Court and the Demon Race have gone through a period of darkness, in these two periods, the Demon Clan's Dream Race Great Demon Death and Wounded Injuries only left their descendants whose blood power is sparse to survive, and the rise of the Great Sage of Tongtian back then was not a dream race's resistance to the oppression of the human race.

If it weren't for the appearance of Tongtian, the lord of the demon clan's zhongxing, perhaps by now, the dream demon clan of the demon clan's dream species Phoenix, Qingluan, Nine Infants, Xiangliu, Golden-winged Dapeng, Nine-Tailed Fox and other natural demons would have become legends.

In Zhao Ping's treasure notebook, the recorded world of Kyushu does not have so many fantasy species now! In Zhao Ping's records, when the nine-tailed demon fox was born, there were many players who ran to the nine-tailed demon fox to die in order to see the style of the fantasy demon in the past.

Dream Kind of Great Demon. It can be said that the appearance of the Tongtian Sage saved the dream species that was on the verge of extinction. However, even now, the Dream Species Demon has disappeared a lot. Take Zhao Ping's apprentice Golden-winged Dapeng who died in battle and fought against Kong Xuan, as the last pure-blooded Golden-winged Dapeng in heaven and earth. His death in battle also means that the Golden-winged Dapeng has completely withdrawn from the stage of the Dream Seed Great Demon.

Each fantasy demon clan can only give birth to a maximum of three drops of true demon blood in a lifetime, which is more precious than the blood of the great demon treasure.

And if every drop of true demon blood was used under his own sect, Zhao Ping, the Great Sage of Tongtian, was sure that he would be able to raise the qualifications of his own disciples by one or two steps!

Of course, if this true demon blood is given to the demon clan who needs it the most. For example, if he obtained a drop of the purest Golden-winged Dapeng True Demon Blood, Zhao Ping would have the confidence to help that kid completely reincarnate into a newborn fantasy demon Golden-winged Dapeng!

Change the blood and change the body, and purify the blood. Every drop of true demon blood is a rare treasure for the demon clan with sparse bloodline power.

When such a treasure appeared in the Vault World, Zhao Ping was sure that there must be something wrong with the Kunpeng Treasure, and Zhao Ping, who had already regarded all the treasures in the Kunpeng Treasure as his own sect things, was heartbroken for a while.

My own good baby was ruined by a group of brutes? I don't know how to use the true demon blood at all. He was even devoured by the power of true demon blood. If you know how to use Zhao Ping, you don't mind letting your own sect gain another group of highly qualified disciples, but looking at the current situation, Zhao Ping's face is really as black as a frying pan.

"Bai Yun, how long is the journey?" After cleaning up the Demon Bull and taking the restless Kui Niu Blue Blood Pill into his arms, Zhao Ping, who stepped on the sword obediently, flew away, glanced at the little white tiger who was carried on his left hand and said in a somewhat anxious tone.

Knowing that now was not the time to chat with Brother Zhao, Bai Yun hurriedly said: "Just go over the mountain in front, there is a stone mound over there that is the treasure of Patriarch Kunpeng." ”

"Karmic wolf, let's go!" glanced at Kong Xuan, who was standing on his shoulder. Zhao Ping turned around and looked at the karmic fire wolf demon floating behind him, and ordered with a solemn expression. Zhao Ping said that, and took the lead in driving the world's weapons and obediently rushed away from the sword to the distant mountain.

The karmic wolf who followed behind Zhao Ping immediately turned into a stream of fire, and tried his best to keep up with Zhao Ping's pace.

Take control of such peerless treasures as the world's weapons. Zhao Ping's speed was of course amazingly fast, and in a moment's effort, the mountain, which was still a little hazy, was already close in front of him. However, it was when Zhao Ping paused for a moment and looked up at the place where the mountain had sunk into the clouds. A piercing "quack" suddenly came from above the clouds.

A feeling of heat came from the clouds and lasted for a moment. The area in front of the mountain looks like a scorching heat, and the air is so hot and breathless that you can't breathe.

The karmic wolf who followed behind Zhao Ping seemed to have been hit hard. He snorted violently, and his face was extremely ugly.

Zhao Ping was startled, and suddenly stopped his advancing figure, he looked around and looked behind him, and his color immediately changed, the big trees, flowers and plants in this area were all roasted and dry, and the branches and leaves seemed to be dying at any time.

Patches of yellowing appeared on the earth, and all the heat-intolerant plants seemed to be on the verge of death.

Problematic! Just as Zhao Ping was thinking like this, the clouds in the sky suddenly broke open, and a half-golden, half-black crow made a piercing sound, and waves of heat emanated from it.

Glancing at the extra golden foot between the feet of this golden-black crow, and then looking at the red eyes of this strange bird, Zhao Ping's heart immediately knew that this was a fierce beast that had obtained the true blood of the three-legged golden crow of the divine bird!

"The true demon blood of the three-legged golden crow has all flowed out?" The three-legged golden crow is not ordinary, in the era of the lich, it was the heir of the Heavenly Emperor, the lord of the Demon Heavenly Court! The true demon blood of this level of Fantasy Great Demon is bound to be more careful than that of the relatively ordinary Fantasy Great Demon Blood. In other words, the scope of the leakage of true demon blood may be even greater than Zhao Ping imagined.

Facing the three-legged golden crow who was in charge of the ultimate sun true fire of the world, the karmic wolf, an excellent thug incarnated by the hell karma fire, was directly suppressed to an extremely miserable situation, and Kong Xuan, who stood on Zhao Ping's shoulders in the face of this situation, opened his mouth and said: "Your Highness, this fire crow has reached the Mahayana realm, so it's up to me to solve it." ”

"No, I'll do it." Zhao Ping calmly suppressed Kong Xuan, who was eager to try, and the flying sword under his feet suddenly fell into Zhao Ping's hands.

Looking up, I saw Zhao Ping standing in the air, he gently waved the golden sword in his hand, and the boundless cold air quietly gathered from all around.

One cold and one hot, the strange bird that wantonly released its power immediately seemed to be provoked, and looked at Zhao Ping with a scream, and his crazy and tyrannical eyes were full of murderous **.

"It's another waste of treasure." Zhao Ping snorted coldly and raised his hand suddenly.

Instant beauty, eternal ice coffin!

At this moment, the sky froze. (To be continued.) )