If he left Han Yueli now, what martial arts would Chu Fengmian still cultivate, he wouldn't even be able to get over his own heart.

Chu Fengmian's martial arts is to protect all those who want to be protected.

"Definitely, there must be another way!"

Chu Fengmian frowned, and almost at the fastest speed, he flew away in the direction of the Rich Emperor's Mausoleum.

Speed, as long as Chu Fengmian's speed is a little faster, it is enough!

"Strength! You have to be stronger!"

"I can't die here, in my previous life, I could only jump off a cliff because I had no strength, and in this life I can't die in such a nest, in the hands of others!"

Chu Fengmian groaned.

Chu Fengmian was on his left hand, and his eyes were already looking at the Jiaolong Dragon Pill.

The only thing that can make Chu Fengmian gain strength in an instant is this Dragon Pill, a Dragon Pill of Jiaolong, maybe it is really enough to create a miracle.

"Are you going to devour this dragon pill now?"

Looking at Chu Fengmian's eyes, Xing Xuan's voice changed.

"You have to think clearly, although this is just a dragon pill of a dragon, but after all, it is also a dragon pill, a dragon pill of the Wind Realm!"

"The power he contains is definitely not something you can bear now, maybe the end you swallow is one, that is, because the strength can't bear it, you explode and die!"

"Even if you cultivate the Dragon Slaying Technique, it is impossible to devour such a huge amount of spiritual power in one go! You only need to leave that woman behind, you can escape and live, why do you have to take such a big risk now!"

Xingxuan's voice was also filled with disbelief.

Obviously, there is a better choice, why, why does Chu Fengmian have to work so hard.

Was it to take the woman and leave together, for a promise? Or was it because of the grace of saving lives?

A dragon pill is equivalent to containing nearly half of the spiritual power of a dragon's body, and it is still the most quintessential spiritual power.

Even if you want to swallow it, you must cooperate with other elixirs to reconcile the spiritual power in it, otherwise a saint may be broken all at once.

Especially now that Chu Fengmian is still being hunted down.

Not even a stable environment.

In such an environment, devour and refine that dragon pill.

It's no different from suicide.

"Shut up!"

Chu Fengmian roared angrily.

It was impossible to let him leave Han Yueli, and now Chu Fengmian had no choice.

Rather than the death of the nest, it is better to really fight to the death, even if it is nine deaths and one life, Chu Fengmian does not think about it.

Chu Fengmian opened his mouth, and immediately bit on the dragon pill, and in three or two bites, he swallowed all the dragon pills the size of a human head.

Then he urged the battle dragon to fight and refine it.

At the entrance of the Dragon Pill, almost instantly, Chu Fengmian felt that a huge spiritual power had already poured into Chu Fengmian's body.

This dragon pill is definitely much stronger than any elixir in the world.

Let a Wind Realm martial artist refine the Dragon Pill, and at most one thousandth of it can be devoured, and no matter how much it is, it may be broken by the spiritual power in it.

Like Chu Fengmian, completely devouring a dragon pill in one go, it was simply an extremely crazy act.

Especially now that Chu Fengmian can't devote all his mind to refining the Dragon Pill, he still has to continue to urge the light to escape and flee quickly.

Dual-minded.

These are the two most taboo things for martial artists, and Chu Fengmian is doing them now.

"That kid's spiritual power, how could it suddenly swell! Could it be that he devoured and refined the Dragon Pill?"

Cheng Tiantian looked at the sudden change in the spiritual power on Chu Fengmian's body in the distance, and this burst of spiritual power was even more powerful with a dragon.

He immediately guessed what was going on.

"Damn! That's a dragon pill! This dragon pill was actually swallowed by that kid!"

Chu Wei was behind, and his eyes were crazy with jealousy.

A dragon pill is comparable to the wealth of hundreds of millions of qi gathering pills, such a large amount of wealth was swallowed up in front of him, so how can Chu Miao not go crazy.

This dragon pill was originally in his bag, but now it was taken away by Chu Fengmian, and it was actually devoured by Chu Fengmian.

In this way, even if he was killing Chu Fengmian, this Long Dan would not be able to come back.

"Damn! I must kill this kid today! Get his Fertility Monument! Without Long Dan, the inheritance of the Fertility Emperor must be ours!"

Chu Wei roared angrily, and his figure accelerated to chase away.

“......”

Xing Xuan looked at Chu Fengmian and couldn't say anything.

In such a situation, choosing to devour the refining dragon pill is definitely an act that a madman can do.

Such a person has never been seen among the countless people Xingxuan has encountered.

Especially now, in the midst of the countless pains of bearing the impact of the countless spiritual powers of the Dragon Pill, Chu Fengmian actually didn't say a word.

It seems that it is the person who suffers, not Chu Fengmian.

"I, Chu Fengmian, will never die in such a place today!"

In Chu Fengmian's body, there were already countless spiritual powers, which were frantically impacting in his body.

The spiritual power of this dragon pill is definitely comparable to the sum of tens of millions of Qi Gathering Pills, or even more.

With this huge amount of spiritual power, even in Chu Fengmian's body, the ancient war dragon phantom was constantly opening up and devouring, and the speed of devouring was not as fast as the power released by the dragon pill.

In a few moments, Chu Fengmian's body seemed to be inflated, and it became extremely inflated, which was exactly what it looked like to be impacted by a huge spiritual power.

Chu Fengmian, who looks like this, may explode and die at any time.

"No, I can't die yet! I want to live! I will never die!"

Chu Fengmian roared frantically in his heart, urging the battle dragon to the limit, constantly devouring the spiritual power in this dragon pill.

His flesh and blood were all broken, and his whole body looked bloody, and he didn't know how many wounds he had.

All the way, everywhere you passed, you could see Chu Fengmian's blood.

"Phantom!"

While enduring great pain, Chu Fengmian actually urged the Phantom Body Method again.

His spiritual power has swelled to the limit, and he wants to see what kind of speed this spiritual power can achieve.

"Whoosh!"

The figure flashed.

Now Chu Fengmian's speed is actually more than twice as fast as just now.

This speed is enough to surpass the light of Chu Lu and Cheng Tian.

"It worked!"

Chu Fengmian's eyes finally showed a little joy.

This Chu Fengmian's desperate fight finally had an effect, and it was enough to get rid of the two of them in such a way.

At the same time, in front of Chu Fengmian, an incomparably large magic circle appeared.

Behind this circle is a huge mausoleum, more of a huge cave than a mausoleum.

This is the mausoleum of the Rich Emperor.