Chapter 910: Breath Leakage

Feng Na stood there silent, there was a glint in her eyes, obviously thinking about these questions, and after a while, she said leisurely: "Anyway, this Zhao Yun must have something that he doesn't want us to see, and I also checked the cave, it was newly opened, it is very likely that it was opened up by this Zhao Yun, as for that large array, could it be that there is a strong martial artist who left a large array in Zhao Yun's body, so that Zhao Yun can arrange a large array?"

In Feng Na's mind, she couldn't help but think of Zhao Jingfeng's handsome face full of fortitude, as well as Zhao Jingfeng's cold eyes, decisive killing, and ruthless style, these demeanors are usually only reflected in the martial artist who has experienced strong winds and waves, has been in the Soul Treasure Star for many years, and his hands are still stained with blood, rarely appear in a Xianlu real person, and it is even more impossible to appear in a twenty-four-year-old Xianlu real person.

All of the above sometimes makes Feng Na wonder in her heart whether this Zhao Yun is a real person of Xianlu.

"What kind of person is this Zhao Yun, why do I feel that he doesn't feel like a real Xianlu, but more like a martial artist!" Feng Na was full of curiosity.

All of this is the change that Zhao Jingfeng unconsciously produced when he came to the holy weapon space, and the killing in the holy weapon space seems to make Zhao Jingfeng return to the days when he broke into the soul treasure star in the past, silently changing Zhao Jingfeng's heart, and activating his deeply hidden temperament silently, therefore, Zhao Jingfeng will bring such a feeling to Feng Na.

"Let's not provoke Zhao Yun! I always feel that this Zhao Yun doesn't seem to be as simple as it seems. Feng Na whispered, and faded away.

In the cave, at this moment, the little white tiger has been completely wrapped in a huge white cocoon with a diameter of three meters, and the white cocoon emits a dazzling white light, enveloping the entire cave, and inside, there is a layer of powerful aura that fluctuates extremely unsteadily.

Zhao Jingfeng sat cross-legged five meters away staring intently at the huge white cocoon, and the corpse of the sixth-order desolate demon he had killed was being thrown by him beside the white cocoon, and a trace of red gas wafted out of the blood, which was being absorbed by the huge white cocoon.

After absorbing the essence of this sixth-order desolate demon's blood, the aura in the white cocoon became even more violent, and even the momentum it emitted became more and more intense, spreading from the initial hundred miles to a range of thousands of miles.

"I don't know how long it will take for the little white tiger to complete the breakthrough!" Zhao Jingfeng, who was sitting cross-legged five meters away, had a hint of worry on his expression, he could feel that the aura in the white cocoon was undergoing a qualitative transformation, and the spirit spirit in the blood of the desolate demon was the nourishment that could speed up the transformation of the little white tiger, but the essence and spirit in the blood required by the little white tiger were too much, so that Zhao Jingfeng had no time to hunt a sufficient number of sixth-order desolate demons.

But if there was no spirit in the blood of the desolate demon, the time it would take for the little white tiger to completely break through would definitely be constant, and in his holy weapon space, Zhao Jingfeng would not have that much time to wait at all.

"Since the blood of the desolate demon can make the little white tiger speed up the breakthrough, and the blood of my Buddha's golden body is obviously more powerful than the blood of the desolate demon, if you use my blood, the effect may be much stronger than using the blood of the desolate demon. Zhao Jingfeng muttered in a low voice, and immediately a trace of determination appeared in his eyes, and immediately a golden and black sword qi appeared on his fingers, and he slashed towards his wrist with a wave of his hand.

However, when the golden black sword qi cut on Zhao Jingfeng's wrist, it only left a faint white mark on the wrist, and this golden black sword qi did not break through Zhao Jingfeng's Buddha's golden body.

Zhao Jingfeng was slightly stunned, and immediately condensed all the demon-subduing power in his body into the Buddha relics in the dantian, so that the defense of the Buddha's golden body was weakened to the minimum, and then immediately used the origin power of the Heavenly Dragon Zuma Instrument Spirit to slash his wrist again.

This time, the wrist was indeed cut, but it was only a wound less than an inch long, and before the blood could flow out, the wound healed on its own.

"This damn Buddha's golden body!" Zhao Jingfeng couldn't help but curse, and now he realized that his body was too strong, and it didn't seem to be a good thing.

Zhao Jingfeng flipped his hand, and directly took out the Sea Covering Sword, the weapon of the King that he had snatched from the ancestor of the Baichuan family, from the storage ring, and the surging spiritual power in his body was immediately injected into the Sea Covering Sword, making the Sea Covering Sword black and prosperous, and then slashed towards his left wrist.

Suddenly, a deep wound was cut on Zhao Jingfeng's left wrist by the Covered Sea Sword, and bright red blood immediately flowed out of his body.

Zhao Jingfeng immediately put his left hand on the white cocoon that the little white tiger had turned into, and let the blood on his wrist drip on the white cocoon for the little white tiger to absorb.

As soon as Zhao Jingfeng's blood fell on the white cocoon, it immediately invaded the white cocoon and disappeared, and then, the aura in the white cocoon also became more powerful, Zhao Jingfeng could clearly feel that after absorbing his own blood, the aura in the little white tiger's body was changing at a rapid speed, and it seemed to be becoming more powerful.

"With the blood of my Buddha's golden body, it should be able to bring great help to the little white tiger!" Zhao Jingfeng secretly thought in his heart, and the blood on his wrist kept flowing out and was absorbed by the little white tiger.

However, Zhao Jingfeng's Buddha golden body's automatic healing ability was too strong, and in just three breaths, the wound on Zhao Jingfeng's wrist healed again and recovered as before.

Forced into desperation, Zhao Jingfeng had no choice but to cut his wrist again with the weapon of the king, and use his own blood as nourishment to speed up the breakthrough of the little white tiger.

As Zhao Jingfeng's blood was absorbed by the little white tiger, the momentum exuded by the little white tiger became more and more powerful, and the majestic momentum was full of domineering, as if a king was slowly waking up from his slumber, and the momentum shrouded the flight range also spread from a distance of thousands of miles to a distance of thousands of miles, alarming many contestants.

And all the desolate demons in this range also seemed to be greatly frightened, including the sixth-order desolate demons, the bodies of all the desolate demons were trembling on the ground, their eyes were full of horror, as if they had been greatly frightened.

A hundred miles away, Feng Na and the others stopped one after another, staring at the direction from which the momentum came from with shocked expressions.

"The fifth-order desolate demon breaking through the sixth-order desolate demon can actually exude such a majestic momentum, and this momentum is also full of domineering, this is definitely a very big beast king!" said an old man from the Fengyun family in a deep voice, with an unconcealable envy in his expression.

"Could it be that the young beast that accompanied Zhao Yun was actually an ancient beast?" Feng Na's eyes flickered and murmured in a low voice.

Thousands of miles away, a small group of more than twenty Xianlu real people was fighting with three sixth-order desolate demons at the same time, suddenly, a huge momentum came from afar, enveloping the entire world, with this momentum suddenly coming, the three sixth-order desolate demons who were fighting with more than twenty Xianlu real people trembled violently, and their eyes immediately showed extreme horror, as if they had been frightened by something, and a wail sounded from their mouths, and they no longer had the intention of continuing to fight, and they fled here as quickly as possible.

The twenty or so Xianlu real people did not pursue, but looked in the direction from which the momentum came from one by one, and their expressions were full of surprise.

"This should be the momentum exuded by a desolate demon, I can clearly feel that the momentum is full of supreme domineering, it seems that the body of this desolate demon must be not small, at least a king beast. An old man said in a deep voice, he was the leading Xianlu real person of the Xiongba family, named Xiongku.

"This momentum is not strong, it should have just broken through from the fifth order to the sixth order, but it can scare away the three sixth-order desolate demons and make these three sixth-order desolate demons fearful, this is definitely not something that ordinary king beasts can do, in my opinion, this desolate demon that has just broken through is very likely to be an ancient beast. "The one who spoke was a personable middle-aged man, he was the second disciple of the leader of the Xianlu True Alliance, Chen Youliang.

"Ancient Beast, I didn't expect to find an Ancient Beast here!" Xiong Ku muttered in a low voice, his expression full of excitement, and his eyes were full of strong greed.

"This Ancient Beast has obviously just broken through, and its strength should not be strong, Elder Xiongku, if we bring this Ancient Beast back and dedicate it to the Ancestor, the Ancestor must be very happy. A Xianlu real person of the Dominant Family said excitedly.

Xiongku's eyes suddenly lit up, and he laughed and said, "Yes, if you bring this ancient beast back and dedicate it to the ancestor, it will be a great merit! ”

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At the same time, in a distant part of the sacristy space, there was a sealed forest, and in the middle of the forest, a small wooden house stood alone, leaving traces of time on it, and in the wooden house, a middle-aged man with his upper body closed and crossed his knees was sitting on the ground.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man's eyes suddenly opened, and suddenly two bolts of lightning shot out of his eyes, shooting through the two holes in the wooden house.

"This, this, this...... What kind of breath is this, it makes my heart beat for a while. The middle-aged man stood up from the ground, his expression was full of horror, and then his body disappeared into the wooden house silently, and when he reappeared, he was already on the edge of the grove, and in front of him, a powerful sealing force sealed the sky and the earth, stopping the middle-aged man's footsteps.

The middle-aged man stood in front of the seal, his eyes showed an extremely terrifying essence, staring closely at the distant void in front of him, his brows furrowed, revealing a thoughtful look.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man seemed to have found something from the dusty inheritance memory, his face immediately changed greatly, and he exclaimed uncontrollably: "Flying Emperor Tiger, this is the breath of the ancient divine beast Flying Emperor Tiger!"

At the same time, in an unknown place in the holy space, on a sword-shaped mountain peak sealed by the power of the holy weapon, a middle-aged man wearing animal skin was lying on the top of the mountain peak, staring blankly at the white sky in a daze.

After half a ring, the middle-aged man's eyes gradually glowed, he sighed, and cursed hatefully: " This damn machine spirit actually sealed this seat here, hmph, those hateful Xianlu real people alliance actually send a part of the ant-like weak Xianlu real people to come here every fifty years to try, and the damn machine spirit has to be trapped here every fifty years, it is really unreasonable, thinking that this seat is an eighth-order ancient beast that is trapped here like a prisoner under the stairs, this is simply a huge insult to this seat. ”

The middle-aged man's fists clenched tightly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "It's a pity that this holy weapon is too powerful, even if this seat is an eighth-order ancient beast, but it is definitely not the opponent of the hateful artifact spirit, in this artifact space, there is not even the power to resist, hum, when this seat breaks through the eighth order and reaches the ninth-order desolate demon, it must break this artifact space to get out of trouble, and that hateful artifact spirit, trapped this seat for so long, this seat must teach him a hard lesson, in order to vent the hatred in his heart." ”

As soon as he said this, the middle-aged man seemed to think of something, his expression darkened for a while, and he muttered: "It's a pity that in this holy weapon space, there is no way to break through the eighth order and enter the ninth order, this damn holy weapon space, is it possible that this seat will be trapped here for the rest of his life, until he dies?"

"Alas!" The middle-aged man let out a long sigh, his face was full of helplessness, and at this moment, the look on the middle-aged man's face suddenly froze, and two extremely terrifying lights suddenly shot out of his eyes.

"It's... This... What kind of breath is this!" The middle-aged man's expression was full of shock, and the body lying on the ground had stood up at some point, standing on the top of the mountain and looking at the distant sky, his face showing a look of surprise.

"What kind of breath is this, this breath actually makes me feel a shiver from the depths of my soul, no... This is impossible, there is no aura that makes me tremble in this holy weapon space, not even that powerful artifact spirit, and this aura is obviously very weak. The middle-aged man was extremely shocked in his heart, but he couldn't understand why this obviously weak aura made him tremble from the depths of his soul.

Suddenly, an ancient memory that had been inherited from the dust for a long time gradually emerged in the middle-aged man's mind, making the middle-aged man suddenly shocked, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"The Ancient Divine Beast Flying Emperor Tiger, this is the breath of the Ancient Divine Beast Flying Emperor Tiger. The middle-aged man lost his voice, his expression was shocked.

"My inheritance memory clearly records some news about the Flying Emperor Tiger in ancient times, this Flying Emperor Tiger is the beast god in our beast clan, it is the supreme existence beyond the realm of the Martial Emperor, and the strength has reached the earth-shattering realm, even the Holy King Kua Father of the Ancient Wu Clan died in the hands of the Flying Emperor Tiger, and at this moment, I actually sensed the breath of the Flying Emperor Tiger in this holy weapon space, which... This... How is this possible, how can this Flying Emperor Tiger appear here?"

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As the aura of the Flying Emperor Tiger emanated, all the powerful desolate demons that were sealed in this holy weapon space sensed its existence, and their faces changed drastically, and they were shocked in their hearts, and they all guessed in their hearts.

In addition to those powerful desolate demons, even those contestants who were fighting in this holy weapon space also sensed the aura emitted by the little white tiger, and many of them immediately guessed that the one who emitted this aura must be an ancient beast that was breaking through, and they all flew away with various thoughts thinking about the direction from which the momentum came.