"Poof!"

At the critical juncture, Xueli didn't dare to be a little lazy, biting the tip of his tongue, he directly burned a percent of the essence blood, and made a handprint, and his whole body suddenly turned into a cloud of blood mist at the moment when Mengfeng's Gathering Spirit Knife slashed horizontally. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Mengfeng's knife naturally fell into the blood mist.

Looking at it, I saw that the blood was fierce at this moment, and it had already appeared not far away. And his face obviously showed an unhealthy pale. On his body, there was also a faint glow of blood.

Obviously, the blood force has cast a special secret method and made an action similar to teleportation.

It's just that the price of this secret method is undoubtedly bloody essence blood.

"Boy, Issei is the essence of blood. If you don't peel off the cramps today, I won't be called bloody!" Feeling the direct lack of essence blood in my body, while the blood was painful, my face was also covered with a layer of hideous anger.

For seal masters who cultivate blood attributes, the blood in their bodies can be said to be extremely important. Especially a body of essence blood, even if it is only a small loss, it is enough to damage their strength. And like Xueli at this moment, he directly lost one percent of his essence blood, which was tantamount to asking him for two percent of his strength.

If he can't repair it in time, it may even make it difficult for him to improve his cultivation in the future.

At least, he was very hopeful that in the past few years, the half-emperor realm that he would be able to break through was already in vain.

How can this keep him from getting angry?

What's more, what made him pay this price was just such a mere middle-level perfection kid. This made him feel extremely insulted while he was angry.

"Blood Tide Tornado!"

With an angry shout, it resounded from the bloody mouth. A monstrous blood red burst out from the blood force's body at this moment, and in an instant, a blood tide was formed.

Under the bloody handprints, blood-colored tornadoes were condensed, rolling towards the dream wind from all directions.

"Purple Flame Wind Whirling Dance!"

In the face of this terrifying offensive, Mengfeng was not afraid. Without dodging or dodging, above his arms, a touch of purple gold flame suddenly burned up, and his body also turned rapidly at this moment.

His arms spread widely, and as he swirled, a whirlwind of purple flames suddenly formed, facing the blood-colored tornado coming from all directions.

"Boom!"

With a sound in the eyes of the people in the field below, it was as if a loud sound of earth-shattering collision resounded at the edge of this bloody realm.

Two astonishing fluctuations formed waves of monstrous storm fluctuations, intertwined and collided with each other. Everywhere he went, the air dispersed and the space shattered.

"Bang!"

A figure also flew upside down from the energy fluctuations with the collision, and landed far away beside Yun Caiyao and Poison Yuan, it was Mengfeng.

At this moment, his face was already filled with paleness. All over the body, stained with blood scars.

"Mengfeng (master), you're not dead!"

Seeing this scene, Yun Caiyao and Poison Yuan's faces couldn't help but change, and they hurriedly caught Mengfeng, and said with a worried face.

"Not dead. Looking at Yun Caiyao's pretty face close at hand, the pink little mouth was in front of him, fresh and tender, so that Meng Feng couldn't help but stretch his head slightly, and pecked hard on this pink little mouth before he reacted and shook his head.

Suddenly her lips were attacked, Yun Caiyao didn't react at all, and then her pretty face couldn't help but burst into a layer of redness, and a pair of ethereal beautiful eyes couldn't help but glared at Mengfeng with a touch of disgust, and whispered: "Hooligans!"

"Hey, it tastes good. Mengfeng heard this, but Tian laughed shamelessly.

When Deyun Caiyao heard this, her pretty face couldn't help but turn redder.

Fortunately, when the poisonous abyss on the side saw this, he chose to go around in a circle, and when he got behind her, he showed a blind spot in his vision, and made a gesture that seemed to have no idea at all that she and Mengfeng were intimate.

"Die for me!"

At this moment, the blood force not far away, with a blood-colored light, swept straight towards the location of the three Mengfeng from a distance, with an astonishing tearing fluctuation on his body.

"Poison Yuan, let me come!"

Seeing this, Meng Feng's expression suddenly froze, and when he saw that the poisonous abyss beside him wanted to make a move, he hurriedly stopped it, and then broke free from Yun Caiyao's arms, held the Spirit Gathering Knife, and jumped towards the bloody kill.

Between the sweeps, an astonishing murderous aura also suddenly covered him as the center, and in an instant, the surrounding area was completely enveloped in it.

"Field?!"

Seeing this scene, everyone present couldn't help but subconsciously exclaim.

"No, it's the prototype of the field!" Of course, it was soon seen by a discerning person.

After all, there is still a certain gap between the field and the prototype of the field. Although it seems like a lot, the real realm is far more solid and powerful than the prototype of the realm. But even so, it was enough to shock those present.

Although they didn't know that in the ancient sect circle, how to evaluate the rudiments of the Zunyin-level powerhouse condensing realm. But they knew that the prototype of the realm was a sign of a half-emperor powerhouse. And Mengfeng, just the strength of the Zunyin-level middle-level perfection, has condensed the prototype of his realm, which can feel how perverted it is when you think about it.

"How is that possible? You actually condensed the prototype of the realm!!"

Seeing this scene, the blood that was sweeping towards the dream wind couldn't help but lose his mind slightly.

The prototype of the field!

It took him some time to finally touch something on the threshold. But... But the dream wind in front of him, such a boy who was only a mere middle-level perfection of the Venerable Seal level, had already condensed something that he had only touched some thresholds, which made him unbelievable.

In my heart, I couldn't help but feel a strong sense of jealousy for a while.

Why? How could this Zunyin-level mid-level perfectionist kid in front of him condense his own realm prototype in such a weak realm!

And he, a dignified blood judge, is very powerful, but until now, the peak of the Venerable Seal level has been consummated, and he has only touched some thresholds for the prototype of the realm. This is so unfair!!

At this moment, Blood Li couldn't help but feel the urge to roar.

But soon, he calmed down, and his forward figure slammed suddenly, and there was a trace of solemnity in his eyes to look at Mengfeng.

If the previous dream wind was just unexpected by him, making him simply angry, in fact, there was a trace of contempt. So now, after seeing the former release the prototype of this realm, his trace of contempt was suddenly completely swept away, and it was replaced by a touch of solemnity.

Even if the Dream Wind realm is indeed not high, the prototype of the realm is enough to make up for the gap in the realm.

The rudimentary form of the realm, as something that many sealers can condense all the way up to the half-emperor, its power is considerable.

"Kill!"

Looking at the blood force not far away, Dream Wind immediately unfolded the killing power in the prototype of the killing field, and the energy fluctuations full of murderous energy condensed everywhere, and then swept towards the blood force like a sea tide.

"Blood Dance!"

Although Dream Wind's killing power did not seem to be enough to threaten Blood's life, out of fear of the rudimentary form of the realm, Bloody still unfolded his pair of blood-colored long whips for the first time, dancing wildly, forming a blood-colored whip shadow, completely dispersing the killing power that swept towards him.

"Bloody Whip!"

And at the same time, the bloody brow suddenly straightened, and I saw that his right hand suddenly straightened, and the blood-colored long whip wrapped around his hand suddenly stood upright, and it actually brought up an amazing sharpness, like a sharp arrow, shooting straight into Mengfeng's heart.

This sudden whip made Mengfeng unexpected.

I saw that his face changed suddenly, and he wanted to use Zixiao to take steps, but it was too late, so he could only use his body's fastest reaction to dodge the fatal heart. But his shoulder was straight through by this thick blood-colored whip.

"Blood Whip Entanglement!"

Although he didn't hit Mengfeng's heart, seeing this scene, his bloody face still couldn't help but show a trace of ecstasy. Immediately, a hideous look flashed across his eyes.

With a low cry from his mouth, Mengfeng could clearly feel that the blood-colored long whip that pierced his shoulder was violently entangled, like a python coiled around a person, completely wrapping his entire left arm from the back of his shoulder.

Seeing this, Mengfeng subconsciously wanted to break free, but as soon as he struggled, he could immediately feel the blood-colored long whip wrapped around his left arm, and instead of loosening, the wound became tighter and tighter.

"Haha, boy, you're done. I'll let you taste it, my blood-devouring Dafa!"

Seeing this scene, the blood-colored whip who was holding the blood-colored whip tightly not far away couldn't help laughing anymore.

As the laughter fell, the blood-colored whip visible to the naked eye suddenly flashed with a dazzling blood light at this time, and in an instant, it was filled with the entire blood-colored whip.

"Huh?!"

At the same time, Meng Feng could clearly feel that the blood-colored whip that ran through his shoulder suddenly surged a powerful suction, quickly sucking his blood out along the blood-colored whip, and continuously moving towards the direction of the blood.

This made Mengfeng's complexion change slightly.

Although the speed of this blood sucking is not very fast, if the other party is allowed to continue like this, his blood will be sucked up sooner or later.

"Boom!"

Seeing this, Meng Feng directly gathered the flames in his body on his shoulders and burned them, but the blood-colored long whip was under the burning of the purple gold flames, but it had no effect at all.

"Hey, it's useless. My blood-colored whip is made of materials that are not afraid of fire at all. No matter how advanced your flame is, it is impossible to burn it!" Seeing this scene, the blood force not far away couldn't help but laugh, and his face couldn't help but have a hint of pride.

Your talent is good, what if you have condensed the prototype of your own realm at the realm of mid-level perfection of the Venerable Seal level? After all, you don't have to die under the bloody whip of my blood judge!

"Good pure blood, if you can absorb all this blood. Not only will my realm not retreat, but will break through directly!" At this moment, as if he had discovered something, a look of ecstasy suddenly appeared on his bloody face.

His blood-colored long whip, combined with his blood-devouring technique, gave him the means to use the blood-colored long whip to suck the blood of others alive. Of course, the premise is that the blood-colored whip has to pierce any part of the opponent's body.

After sucking it, the blood was completely converted to his use. However, the effect is generally very limited.

After all, he is human, not a blood demon. The different types of blood make him suck the blood for his own use, and the effect is also very limited.

But right now, Mengfeng's blood made him feel that the effect was extremely significant.

This is the purest blood he has ever sucked, and just after sucking so little, he already feels that the ten percent of the essence blood he has lost has actually been repaired a little. If he could continue to absorb it until he sucked Mengfeng's blood clean, he could almost predict that the essence blood that he had burned before would be completely restored, and his strength would increase instead of decreasing.

"No, we have to hurry!"

...... (To be continued)