The fifth-level demon beast is no longer an existence that an innate martial artist can fight against, Zhao Xiaofeng consciously obtained the blood clan body skill, and his strength is not weaker than that of the fifth-level demon beast, but he has not actually fought it.

Now that the sixth-level demon beast was in front, Zhao Xiaofeng hesitated.

"I feel much stronger than a fifth-level demon beast, maybe I can fight with a sixth-level demon beast, no matter what, if you can beat it, you can't beat it and run!"

Since he decided to stay, the black bat that Zhao Xiaofeng turned into didn't make any sound, even the ultrasound stopped, and the huge body of the black python didn't have to worry about not being able to see it.

At night, the cold wind blows and the leaves "rattle".

Jin Tiehu, who was drinking water, suddenly raised his head, as a fifth-level demon beast, its perception was no worse than the spiritual sense effect of a martial artist of the same level, and now it had sensed the danger.

Once he realized the danger, Jin Tiehu did not hesitate at all, his vigorous limbs suddenly exerted force, and he ran away at a speed like the wind blowing.

The black python has been lurking for so long, where is it willing to let the prey escape, almost at the same time as the golden iron tiger escaped, its hundred-zhang snake body slammed suddenly, its head the size of a copper tripod stood in the air, and its dark purple eyes turned into a strange red light.

At this moment, Zhao Xiaofeng was almost frightened to the ground, but fortunately, he turned into a bat at this time, and he had the strong blood control ability of the blood clan's body, so he could ensure that he would not turn into a human form because of a moment of excitement, and when he saw the power of the black python, he deeply doubted whether he was his opponent.

The black python just paused for a moment, the huge head suddenly went towards the golden iron tiger, the bloody mouth opened, the bloody breath spread, and all the demon beasts passing by in the distance were shocked and ran away.

As the prey of the Black Lin Python, Jin Tiehu's eyes were full of despair at this time, but as a member of the Jin Tiehu clan of the royal clan of the beast, the arrogance of the bloodline from it made it not allow it to die so undignified.

"Whew!"

The roar of the king of beasts resounded through the mountains and forests, Jin Tiehu did not run again, he turned back suddenly, and the demonic aura on the beast's body ignited, and he opened the tiger's mouth and rushed towards the black python fiercely.

Under the bloody mouth of the black python, the beast body of the golden iron tiger was already fierce, but it was like giving away a human head, and it was sent into the mouth of the black python.

Just when the Black Lin Python swallowed the Golden Iron Tiger, the victory or defeat that had almost been decided suddenly changed dramatically.

When the black python was just about to digest the golden iron tiger, the severe pain made it almost crazy, but it couldn't open its mouth because of the pain of hissing.

Dazzling golden light flashed around the black python's neck, penetrating its flesh and skin.

Zhao Xiaofeng witnessed this incomparably amazing scene, a golden shining tiger-shaped beast body struggled from the neck of the black python, when the black python could no longer bear the pain, and relaxed some of the neck muscles, the golden shining tiger-shaped beast body suddenly passed through the snake intestines of the black python, all the way through the snake's stomach, the golden light was passing, and the black python hissed and swung its hundred-zhang snake body.

When everything was gone, the golden light was gone, and the black python finally fell silent in the struggle, lying motionless on the ground.

Zhao Xiaofeng turned into a human form and walked to the side of the black python.

It is unbelievable that a hundred-zhang black python, a sixth-level demon beast, would die together with a fifth-level Golden Iron Tiger.

At this time, Zhao Xiaofeng knew how arrogant he was, if it was him who faced Jin Tiehu, when Jin Tiehu used this kind of trick, he was likely to also follow in the footsteps of the Black Lin Python, if he faced the Black Lin Python alone, who knew that the Black Lin Python, as a sixth-level demon beast, would have no tricks?

Walking to the tail of the black python, Zhao Xiaofeng saw the bulging place, which was the golden iron tiger that had exhausted the golden light.

"Bloodline Secretary, Bloodclaw!"

Zhao Xiaofeng let out a low snort, a pair of blood-colored claws condensed, and suddenly slashed towards the tail of the black python.

"Zizi!"

Like the sound of gold and iron tearing, under this claw, the scales on the black python's body were only slightly cracked.

After a full quarter of an hour, the secret technique was almost effective, and Zhao Xiaofeng broke the scales on his tail, revealing the flesh inside.

Through the flesh and blood, Zhao Xiaofeng saw Jin Tiehu's body, the original golden hair was dull, and the sturdy body shrunk.

But miraculously, it didn't die!

The breath was faint to the extreme, but it was indeed alive, which means that they did not die together, but the final result was the victory of the Golden Iron Tiger.

"You can break out of a desperate situation, you are so talented and lucky, you deserve not to die!"

Zhao Xiaofeng said to Jin Tiehu, regardless of whether Jin Tiehu understood it or not, he squeezed out a few drops of his essence blood and sent it to its mouth.

A few drops of essence blood are no pressure for the blood race, but they are incomparably precious to other races.

Jin Tiehu's eyes showed a hint of gratitude, and then he closed his eyes heavily.

Feeling the tenacious life of Jin Tiehu, Zhao Xiaofeng couldn't help but admire, covered the scales that had been lifted, and then walked in front of the head of the black python.

Transformed into a black bat, the secret technique of the blood clan was immediately displayed, turning into countless bats, each bat is Zhao Xiaofeng's body, and the death of each bat will weaken the power of the blood clan, so such a secret technique will not be used in general, and the disadvantages outweigh the benefits.

Dense bats instantly poured into the mouth of the black python, and it didn't take long for a blood hole to appear at the black python's chin.

Countless bats gathered together, and Zhao Xiaofeng showed his original form.

"Great harvest! Great harvest!"

Carrying the black python, Zhao Xiaofeng controlled the blood flow of the black python's whole body, and under his strength, the black python seemed to come to life again.

A hundred-foot python body, shuttling through the night, along the way, birds and beasts, even fifth-level demon beasts are aware of it from afar.

At this time, Zhao Xiaofeng's heart was extremely happy, although he did not fight in person, but the final result was good, after the black python's flesh and blood were eaten, it would definitely make the disciples of the Holy Valley cultivate to a higher level, and the time was not enough to make up the resources, sooner or later, these people who followed him with all their hearts would become strong.

Another gain from this trip is the Golden Iron Tiger, although it is not certain whether it can be tamed, but if it is domesticated, it is a Sacred Valley Guardian Beast that can stand against the sixth-level demon beast.

Of course, the biggest gain is still the demon pill of the black python.

The shadow clone took the black python's demon core, and then turned into a shadow and disappeared without a trace.

Holding the round demon core, Zhao Xiaofeng immediately absorbed it into points.

"Ding! Absorb successfully, get 50,000 points!"

50,000 points!

Zhao Xiaofeng was ecstatic in his heart, this is another top-level purple skill, ten top-level red skills, and a hundred top-level green skills, if they are used to exchange for white skills, they can be exchanged for thousands.