Chapter 97, the war corpse on the seventh layer of the ancient desolate altar

The Blood Demon felt remorse and hatred in his heart, and said with difficulty: "It's... Front. ”

Lu Feng spread out his hand, revealing the soul coin with the reverse side upward, and a bloodthirsty smile emerged, "Wrong!"

With a hand, the carving knife appeared out of thin air, slicing the Blood Demon's wrist, and blood spurted out.

This scene is the same acquaintance as He Zeng in the stone chamber under the seal!

It's just that the characters are reversed.

"Guess again!"

Lu Feng once again put in coins, and the smile on his face became even more hideous.

The Blood Demon didn't dare to disobey, and responded in horror: "Anti... Reverse side. ”

"Wrong again, hehe......"

After Lu Feng finished speaking, he stabbed again, and he was ruthless and merciless.

......

When Tang Yuan arrived, the Blood Demon had already been tortured to death by Lu Feng, and there were blood stains all around, spreading for more than ten meters.

Even if the Blood Demon had a life and death decision, he couldn't resist Lu Feng's unrelenting stabbing and slashing.

Moreover, the Blood Demon himself was seriously injured, his meridians were shattered, and the efficiency of running life and death was even lower to the extreme.

Tang Yuan looked at this scene, his face turned pale with horror, and his feet were even a little weak, the death of the Blood Demon was too terrifying and bloody.

Tang Yuan looked at Lu Feng's eyes, as if looking at a demon, and shuddered: "This...... You did it?"

Lu Feng suppressed the killing intent in his heart, and when facing the blood-demon who had no resistance, he himself didn't understand why such a terrifying killing intent suddenly appeared in the depths of his heart.

There are even some perverts who are out of control and are bent on torturing and killing.

Facing Tang Yuan's question and answer, Lu Feng nodded slowly, "When I arrived, he had already shattered his meridians......"

"The subsequent injuries were just what I gave him, and compared to the injuries he caused me, it was really ...... Much lighter!"

"What!" Tang Yuan was shocked, and his heart suddenly twitched.

He was shocked not that the Blood Demon had been accidentally hit hard, but because Lu Feng said that he had been tortured by the Blood Demon even more seriously than that......

Only then did Tang Yuan realize that the ordeal that Lu Feng had experienced was probably ten million times more cruel and painful than he imagined.

Tang Yuan, who came back to his senses, gave Lu Feng a bear hug without hesitation, making him feel that peace of mind.

After calming down, he continued to inquire about Jiang Ruoyun's whereabouts.

"The Blood Demon said that Ruoyun was taken away by a master," Lu Feng looked into the distance, looking at the direction sensed by the last formation.

"That master who shattered the meridians of the Blood Demon's body?" Tang Yuan wondered, how terrifying should this strength be?

Lu Feng looked into the distance and said lightly: "That person can easily abolish the Blood Demon, if it is harmful to Ruoyun, he must have already killed him, but now he is just taking it away, it should not be harmless." ”

Tang Yuan said worriedly: "Then where do we go to find her?"

Lu Feng felt the formation at the soul place, and sighed weakly, "Ruoyun, she is too far away from us at the moment, and that place can't be reached with our current strength." ”

"Let's improve our strength first, and there will be a goodbye day after we become stronger. ”

Tang Yuan eased his emotions and said abruptly, "What are you going to do next?"

Lu Feng sighed with emotion, "Although this injury of the Seven Spirits cannot be said to be completely resolved, fortunately, there is no need to worry about survival." ”

"I'm going to go to hell next, where we can grow faster. ”

Tang Yuan's heart was full of joy when he heard Lu Feng say 'we' instead of 'me'.

What is the problem of having such a confidant in life?

At that moment, he happily spoke: "Okay, then let's go to the spirit prison to break through." ”

Seeing Lu Feng smiling gently, Tang Yuan turned around and pointed to the Blood Demon's corpse and said, "Let's take the treasure on his body first." ”

The ring on the Blood Demon was still there, and it was clear that the master didn't care.

There should be a lot of treasures in the ring, and the blue dragon seal alone is a supreme treasure that can not be found.

There was no special seal on the Blood Demon's ring, Lu Feng picked it up and looked directly at the space inside the ring, with a slight smile on his face, and took out the items from the ring one by one.

"Your golden bell, it's a pity that it's broken," Lu Feng took out Tang Yuan's Dinghai golden bell and handed it to him.

"It's okay, the damage is not serious, there is still a possibility of repair," Tang Yuan looked at it and said, the loss and recovery made him cherish this golden bell a lot, after all, this was the only thought left to him by his father Tang Xuan.

"You can also take this green dragon seal, maybe it will be helpful for you when you comprehend the dragon pill," Lu Feng handed the rare green dragon seal to Tang Yuan.

Tang Yuan hesitated for a moment and did not take over.

"Take it, I have a lot of long-range attack methods, but you are more lacking," Lu Feng himself has archery skills, star derivation, and formations, so the demand for the Green Dragon Seal is not as great as Tang Yuan's.

Moreover, casting the Green Dragon Seal requires the consumption of a large amount of aura, and the more powerful the aura consumed in this way, the greater the power of the Green Dragon Seal.

Under Lu Feng's theoretical indoctrination, Tang Yuan no longer shirked, took the green dragon seal and looked at it, and said in surprise: "This green dragon seal is actually a broken thing, it seems to be ...... Something is missing. ”

Lu Feng flashed a trace of surprise, this kind of treasure was still broken, and the Blue Dragon Seal when it was restored in its heyday should be very powerful?

Lu Feng poured out a lot of jade slips and bamboo slips, leaving some exercises that were biased towards the righteous path, and said to Tang Yuan: "There is no lack of spiritual skills among these exercises, you can take them to watch and borrow them to increase your knowledge of the exercises." ”

Lu Feng naturally knew that the path Tang Yuan was going to take was to comprehend the actual combat skills from various beast pills, but if he didn't have a profound foundation in martial arts, it would be really difficult to comprehend his own creation.

"Then I'm welcome," Tang Yuan put away the exercises, paused, and looked at Lu Feng, "You gave me everything, what about you?"

Lu Feng waved the piece of cloth brocade he was holding in his hand and said, "It's enough for me to have this array, and there are a lot of jade materials in the ring." ”

Tang Yuan was puzzled: "This array is very powerful?"

Lu Feng smiled, "The formations recorded on this formation diagram are not all powerful, but they are very rare, and the methods of cracking are also very cumbersome, so they may be of great use at critical moments." ”

Tang Yuan then asked, "Isn't the material of that array also very rare?"

Lu Feng replied: "Indeed, but there should be a lot of them in the spirit prison. ”

"And when are we going to leave for the Hell?"

Lu Feng thought for a moment, "Let's go back to Shuizhuxuan in two days, on the one hand, to see if there will be any news from Ruoyun in the next two days, and on the other hand, to see if the team from the Spirit Prison needs help, the current Qinglong Town can be said to be ruined by more than half." ”

Tang Yuan said with some indignation: "Yes, if Qinglong Town wants to restore its former prosperity, I am afraid it will take many years. ”

Turn to leave.

Lu Feng suddenly stopped, and the Ancient Desolate Altar in the Qilin Ring flew out uncontrollably, hovering above the Blood Demon corpse.

The sound of "huhuhuhu" was heard, and the ancient desolate altar emitted a dark yellow light that shrouded the blood demon's corpse, exploiting the flesh and blood on its body at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The scene was bloody and disgusting.

Moments later, the Bloodseeker had turned into a white bone.

The Ancient Desolate Altar was still running, and the lines on its bottom layer, the seventh layer, suddenly came to life, frantically surging towards the Blood Demon White Bone.

The lines are attached, and there are dense dark red lines on the white bones in an instant, which looks extremely weird.

Ning Dan Realm!

Lu Feng and Tang Yuan glanced at each other, each other's eyes were full of shock, the strength of the Blood Demon had not yet recovered to the Ning Dan Realm before his death, but at this moment, he turned into a blood-colored white bone and actually improved!

What is this ancient altar? It has such a special effect on corpses.

With the operation of the Ancient Desolate Altar, the blood-colored white bones slowly melted into the Ancient Desolate Altar.

Lu Feng could clearly feel the terrifying aura coming from the seventh layer, and he knew that the Blood Demon White Bone had been collected by this ancient desolate altar and turned into a guardian soldier of the seventh layer.

Looking at the empty land in front of him, as if nothing had happened, Lu Feng put away the ancient desolate altar and walked towards Qinglong Town with Tang Yuan.

......

Under a sparsely populated mountain wall, Peng Xing leaned unsteadily, his face was bruised, and a broken arrow was stuck in his chest.

He didn't dare to pull it out easily, for fear that the toxin on the arrow would spread.

Seeing that there was no one around to track him, Peng Xing's hanging heart was a lot more stable, and he was just about to recover and force out the toxin.

Suddenly, a figure jumped down from the mountain wall.

The next moment, Peng Xing's face changed drastically.

A spear with a terrifying cold light pierced Peng Xing's chest accurately, piercing his whole person and nailing it to the mountain wall.

Peng Xing's eyes widened and he looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief, his eyebrows were filled with panic, the appearance of this person in front of him was more terrifying than the toxin on Lu Feng's arrow feathers.

"Cheng Zhishu, are you still alive?" said Peng Xing with a dying breath.

The person who came was Cheng Zhishu, who regained consciousness and escaped after the battle with Tang Yuan in the prison mansion, he did not leave Qinglong Town, but hid in the mountains and forests, secretly observing every move in Qinglong Town.

At this moment, Cheng Zhishu's face was cold and lonely, full of evil energy, and his eyes were full of murderous intent, like a lone wolf with a cold nature.

He originally had a chance to escape from Qinglong Town to live, but he chose to turn back, if the wolf turned back, it would either repay the favor or take revenge.

Obviously, for Cheng Zhishu, there is only hatred, no grace.

The revenge of Chengfu's annihilation!

The revenge of the prison house tormenting and imprisoning!

He had already noticed it when Lu Feng and the others were arranging to deal with the Blood Demon, and he had been hiding in the shadows, waiting for an opportunity to move.

When Peng Xing was hit by an arrow and fled in a panic, he followed without hesitation, for Peng Xing, the initiator who directly caused him to change from the young master of Chengfu to the dog who lost his family at this moment.

He had only one thought in his heart, kill him quickly!

"You can't kill me, kill me, no one can solve the blood poison in your body," Peng Xing took a closer look and found that although Cheng Zhishu was out of the control of the blood clan's secret method for some reason, there was still the blood poison left over from the original feeding in his body.

A cruel smile appeared on Cheng Zhishu's cold face, and he reached out and shook the spear nailed to Peng Xing's body a few times, causing the wound on Peng Xing's chest to crack.

"Uh~" Peng Xing roared in pain, not understanding Cheng Zhishu's demeanor.

Isn't he going to die?

Don't need to remove blood toxins from your body?

The next moment, Cheng Zhishu explained the doubts in Peng Xing's heart with practical actions.

I saw him take a step forward and slap his palm on Peng Xing's body, shattering the meridians around him, and then a suction force came out of his palm, extracting all the essence, blood, and spiritual qi in Peng Xing's body.

Suck, refine!

If Peng Xing was still conscious, he would find that Cheng Zhishu was using the most cruel and fastest-cultivating technique of the blood clan, the exercise of improving his cultivation by sucking the essence blood and aura of others.