After a full quarter of an hour, Zhao Xiaofeng walked through the stone cave to the Ghost Spirit Valley, which was said to have buried hundreds of thousands of strong people.

The blood light was ahead, and only where the blood light reached could Zhao Xiaofeng barely see the road, and the rest of the place was pitch black.

The source of the blood light should be the blood spirit that the black-robed old man said, it seems to be in an ancient courtyard in front of him, bubbling with a strong yin qi, stepping on the gloomy white bones, Zhao Xiaofeng stumbled all the way to the front of the ancient courtyard.

The blood in his body seemed to be attracted by some kind of force and became more and more active, but Zhao Xiaofeng's essence blood, which was not condensed, had been defeated, but it was not affected by this.

Pushing open the gate of the ancient courtyard, Zhao Xiaofeng cautiously walked in, the closer he got to the blood spirit, the thinner the yin qi around him became, but the blood qi became more and more intense, rich into almost substantial blood qi, just by taking a sip, Zhao Xiaofeng felt that his weakness was much less.

While groping his way forward, he slowly inhaled his blood qi, and gradually Zhao Xiaofeng became a little infatuated with this feeling, and unconsciously the cultivation that he was about to collapse had already condensed, and there was a tendency to approach the middle of the day after tomorrow.

"Huh? another blood slave. ”

A strange voice suddenly sounded, Zhao Xiaofeng suddenly stirred, came back to his senses and found that he had actually broken into the backyard of the ancient courtyard, which was like a world made of blood condensation, and the air was all viscous blood.

There is a pool of blood here, and there is a blood-colored bead floating in the pool, and it is a woman in the pool of blood who speaks, the blood does not reach her abdomen, her body seems to be wearing a bloody clothes, her face is very beautiful, Zhao Xiaofeng doesn't know how to describe it, but he has never seen such a good-looking woman, especially that kind of demonic temperament has a charm.

"Look at this king again, and you will gouge out your eyeballs!" the beautiful woman frowned and scolded fiercely.

In an instant, Zhao Xiaofeng didn't have the slightest intention of watching, who do you think you are, a monster with only an upper body.

"Old witch, you're the blood spirit?"

At this time, Zhao Xiaofeng realized that in the face of such a mysterious figure, he didn't even know how to make a move, and he couldn't see how the other party was attacking more than two hundred people from a distance.

"Heh, this is the first time this king has seen a blood slave with such a strong temperament, and no matter what, he hasn't received a blood slave for thousands of years, so let this king take some time to train well," the woman who claimed to be the king looked at Zhao Xiaofeng with a smile, and suddenly raised a ruddy and white jade hand from the blood pool, and hooked her finger at Zhao Xiaofeng.

Zhao Xiaofeng was still puzzled, and suddenly a stream of blood rushed into his mind, and he inexplicably wanted to obey this beautiful woman.

"What's the matter, old witch, what have you done to me!"

Zhao Xiaofeng was horrified to find that the old witch hooked his fingers, and he walked towards the old witch involuntarily, but he knew that the other party had absolutely bad intentions, where did he dare to approach, but he just couldn't control his body.

"This king didn't do anything to you, but you have been inhaling the fragrance of this king," the old witch smiled evilly, waving her hand and raising a curtain of blood, the tip of her nose sniffing obsessively in the air, "These are the blood of this king, a part of your body, you have inhaled into your body, which means that your body is now the king's." ”

Hearing the explanation, Zhao Xiaofeng's eyes widened, that is to say, he has been parasitized, and this situation is the blood qi that he inhaled before.

Seeing that he was about to walk into the blood pool, Zhao Xiaofeng immediately made a decision, slowly raised his right hand, and slapped his palm on the heart.

The essence blood that had just been stabilized was completely defeated, and when he opened his mouth, a mouthful of essence blood spurted out, spraying directly at the other party, and the feeling of dizziness came, and he knelt directly on the ground.

Wiping the blood on the side of his mouth, Zhao Xiaofeng raised his head with difficulty, and finally, there was no longer that uncontrollable feeling.

"Bold! How dare you be so presumptuous in front of this king!"

The old witch's angry voice came, and Zhao Xiaofeng immediately felt a suffocating feeling, and the surrounding blood qi continued to penetrate his body, even if he held his mouth and nose, his pores could not block the invasion of blood qi.

In this case, Zhao Xiaofeng did not resist, panicked, and between his thoughts, the wind blade and vines instantly attacked the blood spirit, and at the same time, the condensed shield.

The wind blade was slow in the blood qi, and before it reached the blood spirit, it was melted by the blood qi along the way, and the vines were corroded by the rich blood qi next to the blood pool as soon as they rose from the ground, and the two attacks came and went quickly, and the blood spirit just held back a glance and sneered.

"A human being actually learns our netherworld to perform spells, and he can't do it himself," the blood spirit smiled coldly, raised his hand, and even more intense blood qi invaded Zhao Xiaofeng's body, "I see how long your turtle shell can last!"

More intense blood qi gathered over, Zhao Xiaofeng looked at the blue energy shield that was almost deformed by the erosion of blood qi with an ugly face, the shield seemed to last long, and it would break at any time, but fortunately, it could resist for a while.

The more predicamentous it was, the more inexplicably Zhao Xiaofeng calmed down, he looked at the sneering blood spirit in the blood pool, as well as the blood beads floating above the blood pool, and suddenly thought of something, and in a moment, the wind blade and vine skills were cast towards the blood beads at the same time.

Sure enough, the blood spirit's face suddenly changed, and two streams of blood rushed towards the wind blade and the vines that emerged, even though they were still far away from the blood beads.

"This blood bead is definitely very important, this is my only chance," Zhao Xiaofeng was overjoyed, when the blood spirit was protecting the blood bead, he could see that the blood qi around him was constantly eroding the shield, and he paused obviously, although it was not obvious, but it was true.

Exchanged three skills in the skill list, this wind blade and vine Zhao Xiaofeng cast many times, and he already knew that these skills were not consumed at all.

This gathering shield was the first time he used it, and at this time he was surprised to find that this skill not only had no consumption but also had the function of repairing, and at the moment when the surrounding blood and qi were stagnant, the almost deformed shield instantly returned to its original state, and a round blue shield wrapped around him, so that he was not harmed in any way.

Zhao Xiaofeng smiled coldly, since the blood spirit attaches so much importance to the blood beads, as long as the blood beads are constantly attacked, the surrounding blood qi will stagnate, and the shield will never break.

The blood qi eroded the shield again, making it almost deformed, Zhao Xiaofeng no longer hesitated, and the wind blade was cast again, but the vine skill was retained.

"If you dare to attack this king's blood bead again, this king will tear you up!" The blood spirit's face was already so angry that it was deformed, and it no longer had a bewitching face, and once again Yang Qi blood stopped the wind blade.

Since he wanted to die by himself, Zhao Xiaofeng would be caught wherever he could, and when the wind blade was about to melt away, the vine skill was instantly unleashed, and a thick green vine extended from the ground next to the blood pool, like an arm, towards the blood beads.