"Killing stars into the body?" Youhuang and the others were instantly puzzled.

"What, don't you know?" Erbao suddenly looked at Youhuan and the others in surprise, and then sneered, squinted his eyes and said, "Also, in addition to the handsome Erbao who can be so well-informed, how can humans compare?"

As if to be a showman, Erbao continued, "But since you have done the blood sacrifice ritual, why don't you know what the consequences will be?"

"I remember that this blood sacrifice is a forbidden art, right?!Hehe, it's really ignorant and fearless, and a genius with nine-grade qualifications is playing with this virtue by you!"

Erbao tried his best to mock him, but he didn't mention the matter of killing the stars into his body, which made Youhuan and the others hate itchy.

"What the hell is going on with the Killing Star Entering the Body, you don't want anything to happen to him, don't you want to use him to please Her Highness the Lady Ze?" Yu Huang reminded.

"How could something happen to him?

"But he's just a six-year-old kid, how could he be like this!"

Looking at Qingfeng, who was already waving the big pillar to kill into the crowd, the brows of the secluded were almost twisted into knots.

It's terrible! Good fellow, a child who has not yet been tattooed, wields a totem pole dozens of times the size of him, and kills into the middle of a group of demon spirits of the Qiling and Nayuan periods, like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, and smashes down one pillar after another, killing and wounding. It's terrifying, seeing that one person is about to kill the demon spirit.

It's too weird! It's so weird! Youhuan is really afraid, such a huge contrast, isn't Qingfeng burning his own life? Or has he already consumed all his potential?

Isn't the blood sacrifice self-defeating?

Looking at the crazy Qingfeng, Erbao also frowned, looking very disgusted.

"Killing stars into the body, isn't that it! When the power of killing stars is exhausted, he will stop. ”

As if he was disgusted with the trouble of constantly asking questions, Erbao finally said: "This little guy must have lost his mind in the blood sacrifice before he was killed by the star. This killing star is also a good thing, once it enters the body, it can immediately improve the host's strength to the finishing touch, and all that is squandered is the power of the killing star, and the host has nothing to do. This is a great improvement for those with low strength, although it will make the host lose their minds and completely become a tool for killing, but if it is used well, it is not necessarily a bad thing. But on the contrary, killing stars into the body is a blood curse accompanied by the host, after the eye-catching period, whether you are relying on the void or the sky, it will also make the host lose his mind, but the improvement of strength is almost minimal!

"Tsk! How is it? Don't look at this kid now, but this killing star is simply the grave of the strong! It's not someone else's grave, it's digging your own grave!"

"Besides, this guy has the nine-grade qualification, and he wants to grow up......" Erbao smiled playfully, looking at the people whose faces had already changed greatly, "Erbao, I have lived for 1,378 years, and I haven't seen anything new, but I haven't met the nine-grade qualification of killing stars!"

"Hehe~ Why do I suddenly have an urge to let him go! Jiupin kills the star, and the life is ruined!hehe~ It's fun......"

Youhuan and the others were shocked again. Isn't it just that he wants Qingfeng to be able to give full play to the talent of the Nine Rank qualifications? He already risked being chased by the demon spirits of the world every time he was promoted, but now he has buried such a hidden danger!

You must know that the battle between the strong is not only about strength, but also about consciousness and mind, if a master loses his mental ability, the consequences are undoubtedly terrible!

Besides, in this way, the stronger Qingfeng's ability, the more he will be in trouble, slaughtering the world......!

This killing star into the body is simply the curse of the devil, and there is no way to control it. Looking at Qingfeng, whose eyes were red below, and a big stick smashed into a river of blood and scattered demons, Youhuan and the others were completely confused, whether this blood sacrifice was a success or a failure!

Roar!

Aomine roared wildly, like a beast's voice.

At this moment, there was only blood in his eyes and only killing in his heart. An optimus pillar in his hand, eager to smash through the earth. The demon spirits died one after another, either smashed by a stick or turned into ashes by a club, there were too many demon spirits, Aomine was already covered in blood, and the blood of the demon wolf was already stained with I don't know how many layers of new blood. On the night of the blood sacrifice, how could the blood of a demon wolf fill the thirst for killing.

Kill, kill, kill!

Suddenly, Aomine's front was empty. Looking back, there was already a bloody path behind them, and more demon spirits had fled, and in the face of the tireless killing star, they had already been frightened by that murderous aura.

At this moment, from a distance, Qingfeng's body was wrapped in a thick layer of blood mist, cocoon-shaped, several meters high. The six-year-old body is like a demon god, making people tremble and fear.

The people of the wolf tribe had already avoided it far away. The lesson of blood told them that Qingfeng's slaughter was indiscriminate, but there were too many demon spirits, so he went all the way towards demon spirits.

Taking advantage of the chaos, the five goblins in the transformation period also escaped. The nine-tailed demon fox Zenu's things, no one dares to touch this sea of grass, there is no need to fight that little madman here.

In the emptiness, Qingfeng's scarlet eyes stared directly at the two treasures in the air.

At this moment, no matter how strong Qingfeng is, it is only the finishing touch. And the two treasures of Tianma have the strength of the great demon of the Divine Qi Period!, but Qingfeng was not afraid, his eyes were clearly trying to tear the two treasures apart, full of aggression and killing intent. The savagery of killing stars into the body can be seen, regardless of shemales, men and women, old and young, strong and weak, only the obsession of killing remains.

At this moment, if it were replaced by other strong people, I am afraid that Qingfeng would have been pinched to death with a single hand.

However, Aomine met Erbao. This is definitely a strange goblin in the demon spirit world, and it is famous even in the human world.

Erbao looked at Qingfeng and stared at him, and suddenly became clever. Looking at Qingfeng's filth and vigorous blood mist, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing in this world, he frowned, covered his nose, and retreated step by step.

"Don't come here, Erbao will be angry!"

As he spoke, his mind moved. The horse bell shook wildly again, but Qingfeng didn't seem to be affected, his steps were steady, his eyes were firm, and his murderous spirit was steaming!

Where could Aomine hear what he said. The totem pole, stained with minced flesh and blood, was raised with a bang, pointing directly at the two treasures in the air.

Looking at the broken flesh, blood and mud that fell down on the totem pole, and even the bones embedded in the outline of the lines, Erbao collapsed directly.

"You filthy fellow!" it cursed in disgust, and turned its head violently to face the Wolf Tribe, shouting, "I will be back!

Saying that, the two treasures turned around and ran away all the way.

"It's really unlucky, this filthy guy! stinky guy! bad root!" the swear kept coming out of Erbao's mouth, as if he wanted to spit out all the disgust and diaphragm in his heart.

Erbao, who is seriously clean, faced with the filthy Qingfeng, is actually slipping away. Aomine's battle scared off the strong man who was invincible even in the secluded fence, as if he had become the god of war of the tribe!

However, at this moment, the god of war of the wolf tribe is holding his huge murder weapon and is walking towards the clansmen step by step. The heavy killing intent is clearly to slaughter this group of people!

Looking at the star-like Qingfeng, the clansmen were confused, not knowing whether to flee or fight. They could only look at the frost black.

Frost black, cold moon, and secluded fence, standing in a row, staring at Qingfeng.

At this moment, all the demons have been driven away. The wolf tribe can be said to have achieved a great victory, but they are not happy. Looking at Aomine, who looked like a devil, their heads went blank.

Such a series of accidents is the beginning of Qingfeng's extraordinary?

Aomine's steps were heavy, dragging a huge totem pole along the way, and the grass was stained with blood.

He walked slower and slower, the red mist around him gradually dissipated, and the bloody light in his eyes also converged. Finally, with a snap, he sat down on the ground, leaning diagonally on the totem pole of flesh and blood, his eyes staring without brilliance.

Looking at the frost crow and cold moon that were running quickly, he finally smiled and called out weakly: "Father!

Then, his eyes went dark and he fell into a coma.