The blood knife volleyed into the air, condensed the thirty-meter-long red sword, slashed in the air, broke through the wind and clouds, and a thunderous roar exploded in the sky, the sword light shattered, and the six swords were scattered and thrown away.

The blood sky also trembled, and the defensive fire dissipated a lot.

"Good opportunity!" Ding Feng's eyes lit up, and all the evil qi in his silent heart exploded, turning into a rolling torrent, which was urged by the lion's roar and roared out, forming an invisible long dragon, completely destroying the protective body fire outside the blood void body.

The sound is deafening, and the evil spirit hits the gods.

The blood sky trembled violently, and his eyes were flustered.

"Soul Dementorship. ”

Ding Feng's eyes flashed, and two rays of fine light spewed out, hitting the opponent's scattered mind, completely confused, and sluggish.

Swish!

The Sky Splitting Sword came out, a sword stabbed the throat, and with a twist of the wrist, the red head flew into the air, and at this moment, the blood space regained consciousness and saw a body without a head.

"I—Dead?"

With a low murmur, his sanity sane descended into endless darkness.

A generation of gods and disciples are bloody, and they are dead!

Ding Feng exhaled a breath of turbidity, his mind was a little tired, in order to deal with the strong god disciple of the blood sky, he had designed it from the beginning, with the powerful attack power of the sword art to make the opponent tired to deal with, sacrifice the last sword array power, shake the defense, shock the mind, and then use the lion's roar to control the endless evil qi in the heart, break the tenacious will, and destroy the last root of the mystery with the soul dementoring method, so that the mind is completely confused, and the autonomy is lost, even if it is only for a moment, life and death are also separated.

At this moment, there was silence all around, and everyone was stunned.

"Is the Blood Sky Ancestor dead?was killed?Is that the Divine Disciple Ancestor, actually killed?"

Someone couldn't believe it.

"The lad. Looking at the age at most, it is only seventeen or eighteen, and it is still a heaven-level realm. He actually crossed the level and killed the Divine Disciple Ancestor? This is not a human level, nor is it a ground level. Instead, it crossed the huge chasm of the heavenly level!"

Some people can't accept it.

But facts are facts.

However, the strong onlookers all knew that the sky was about to change.

The news spread like wings in the Dark City.

Ding Feng put away the bloody divine knife, and with a wave of his hand, the iron puppet was killed, and immediately screamed, the blood filled the manor, and after a while, it fell silent, and ten iron puppets walked out of the manor covered in blood.

"Let's go!"

Ding Feng took out a Xuanjin sword and stuck it in front of the mansion door. At the same time, he instructed Da Niu to take the six iron puppets to search for the wealth of the Bloody Clothes Gang, and he walked to the Tianya Restaurant fifty meters away, "Jian Yi, ask the workers to clean up the manor, and make a plaque of 'Defeated Sword Villa', replace the name of the Bloody Clothes Gang, and we will move in in a few days." ”

"Don't worry!"

Bai Jianyi was about to leave with his sword, but was stopped by Hua Xiyan, who was following, and at this moment he looked at Ding Feng with some fear. patted his chest and said, "Just leave this little thing to me, and make sure that the manor is cleaned." ”

"You?" Ding Feng paused. Nodding his head, "It's okay, then you can do it." In addition, transplant more flowers and bamboos, quickly. Be good!"

"You don't have to worry about me!"

Hua Xiyan beckoned, and immediately ran over to a middleman. Explain the matter.

There is a large hall in the center of the dark city, which is magnificent, the atmosphere is simple, and there is an extremely penetrating feeling, but the strange thing is that the door of the hall is closed.

It's no secret to the people of the Dark City, the palace has hardly ever been opened, but no one dares to be presumptuous here.

In the main hall, a black shadow appeared out of thin air, turning into a faint figure and sitting down.

"Ding Feng, with the heaven-level realm, kill the blood void of the god disciple realm!"

"This little guy is interesting, very interesting, he has passed the test of Wandao Mountain and become a registered disciple, with the body of a human race, or in this small place, it is incredible. He's got to be lucky, or ......!"

"He also has a mutated blood dragon by his side. ”

"And that one...... Eccentric Feng Jiu...... It's horrible. ”

"Maybe ......!"

The voice was ethereal, and the hall fell into a deep sleep again.

Three days later, Ding Feng returned to the Bloody Clothes Gang, now the Defeated Sword Villa. The villa is very large, far more than the manor that was originally under the Cuizhu Peak.

After hundreds of people rested, the whole villa became like a garden, with gurgling water and swaying bamboos, completely changing into a different look.

"How's it going?

Hua Xiyan said proudly, and asked for credit in front of Mingyue and Huang Ying.

"Make do!"

Mingyue was cold.

Hua Xiyan was suddenly aggrieved.

Ding Feng stayed in the east courtyard, there was a lotus pond here, and the familiar environment was also very quiet, as for the outside affairs, it was handed over to Da Niu and Bai Jianyi.

Managing things? He doesn't do it at all.

"It's time!"

Ding Feng sat cross-legged on the rocks in the pond, retained a mind and watched around him, and began to cultivate.

"Meditation and polishing in the mountains, cultivating the exercises, whether it is the surge in cultivation or the strength of the body, you have all controlled it, it's time to step into the second step!"

The Ten Thousand Ancient Dao Sutra has opened up one hundred and twenty-five ancestral apertures, and only five have been opened up in March, although it is not much, but it is also a huge progress, but Ding Feng understands a truth, as long as the physique is further strengthened, the opening of the ancestral aperture will naturally be light.

Today, he was preparing to cultivate the second step of the Ten Thousand Tribulation Dao Body.

"Open the Dao Body Source Gate!"

Ding Feng's expression was calm, and he swallowed five drops of dragon marrow holy liquid with one mouth, and the little dragon lying on his shoulder sensed the breath, opened his eyes and smacked his lips, but remained silent.

Rumble!

The majestic creation qi of the dragon marrow holy liquid turned into a rolling torrent and poured into the source gate located in the heart, only to hear a loud noise, but it was blocked, and the power dispersed all over the body, lurking.

The Dao Body Source Gate is not the ancestral aperture of the heart, but is located deeper in the heart, just a tiny tiny dot, located between the virtual and the real, but it is the origin gate of the body.

"The Dao Body Source Gate is too hard, and the five drops of Dragon Marrow Holy Liquid have not been shaken in the slightest. ”

Opening his eyes, Ding Feng frowned, not succeeding in his expectations. It's just that the huge creation qi of the five drops of dragon marrow holy liquid has not increased its strength a bit, which makes him helpless.

Babbling babbling!

The little dragon only has two bloody claws. He straightened up and arched Ding Feng's neck, his eyes wide open.

"Hungry again?"

Ding Feng turned his head and asked.

The little dragon babbled and nodded.

"Thankfully, I still have some savings. Otherwise, I really can't afford to support you. ”

Ding Feng laughed, his heart moved, and with a big hand, a hundred drops of dragon marrow holy liquid appeared in front of him, wrapped by him with true qi, "Do you have a place to hide?"

Babbling babbling!

When the little dragon saw so much dragon marrow holy liquid, he immediately nodded excitedly, for him, there was nothing more attractive to him than dragon marrow holy liquid.

"300,000 soul points. For ordinary souls, that's 300,000 people. ”

Ding Feng sighed, let Xiaolong swallow it, and didn't know where to hide, just stood up, Da Niu and Bai Jianyi walked in.

"Ding Feng, I don't know how to take care of the manor, let alone socialize!"

Bai Jianyi handed over a stack of invitations, and Ding Feng took it. As soon as the hands were closed, more than a dozen invitations turned into ashes.

"It's still so crisp and clean. ”

Bai Jianyi smiled.

"Brother Feng, such a big manor. I can't manage it, do you want to hire a few housekeepers and some subordinates?"

Da Niu also scratched his head, he is not the material for management.

"We don't expand externally. Just hire some people to take care of the manor. Ding Feng didn't care, "Our purpose is to find a quiet place to cultivate." Wiped out the Bloody Clothes Gang and showed his strength. I believe it can deter many people, as for the revenge of the Blood Sword Sect, you can rest assured, the only thing that makes me jealous now is only the Blood Knife Ancestor, but he can't come at all in a short time, and the others will destroy one by one!"

"Jian Yi, you spread the news that the Defeated Sword Villa will not expand externally, and will not control the territory originally controlled by the Bloody Clothes Gang, but if anyone comes to provoke us, there will be no forgiveness, this is our attitude. ”

Ding Feng said, and asked again, "How is Hua Xiyan?"

"He?" Bai Jianyi said strangely, "Didn't you see it? ”

"What about character?"

"The character is not good, but it can't be said to be bad, especially in the Dark City, he can be regarded as a gentleman. He likes beautiful women, but he never asks for it, he doesn't rob it, he just pursues it, and follows the principle of voluntariness, as for his maids, they can't survive, some are saved by him, and some are taken the initiative to take refuge, and he supports them very well. It's just one thing, it's too sissy, too clingy, especially after seeing the beauty. ”

Bai Jian shrugged, obviously referring to the slimy energy of pursuing Mingyue.

"Sue him, if you dare to harass Mingyue again, I will abolish him. Ding Feng's eyes narrowed, making Bai Jianyi tremble, "Arrange things well, tonight, I will improve your strength, now it's too weak." ”

The white sword is impressive.

The bull blushed.

Mingyue just walked over, pursed her lips, her cold face seemed to have just flashed a smile, and her eyes contained a different meaning.

"My sister-in-law is here, so I won't bother you. ”

Da Niu smirked and walked out with the white sword.

"You stupid big guy, I really can't imagine that you still have a little eye-catching?"

Bai Jian pouted.

"Facial paralysis man, who do you say is stupid!"

"Okay, you rude man!"

The two quarreled, and after a year of life and death, the two established a deep friendship, talking and laughing freely.

"When is it right for me to break through?"

Mingyue looked at Ding Feng's eyes, as if she wanted to see the depths of Ding Feng's heart.

"How's the sword body cultivation?"

Ding Feng turned his head and walked to the pavilion, pointed to the stone bench next to him, and asked Mingyue to sit down.

"It's still close to being complete, but it's coming soon. ”

Mingyue sat down and said softly.

"After consummation, we will break through. Ding Feng hesitated, "I heard that the deeper the accumulation, the better the divine soil that can be condensed when you break through and open up the divine source, right?"

Mingyue nodded, grabbed a strand of hair in front of her, and kept wrapping it around her fingers, "I have read the family's secret books of divine skills, and I have also read the corresponding classics, in the realm of heaven level, the deeper the accumulation, the higher the level of condensing the divine land." As far as I know, the divine land is divided into yellow and iron grades, and each level has the theory of upper, middle and lower grades, but it is not known how it is divided. ”

"Yellow-level Divine Land, Iron-level Divine Land, there must be higher-level Divine Land on it. Ding Feng's heart moved, and he affirmed, "How much has you condensed into the iron-level divine land when you enter the gods?"

"I've only heard of one person, and it's the barbarian ancestor who is known as the number one in the world!"

"Only one person?"

Ding Feng was stunned. (To be continued......)