Everyone put their dry bodies in a cultivation posture, and while stuffing anti-heaven resources into their mouths, they were refining. If there are no anti-heaven resources, they are essentially wasted, the consumption is too great, and even the origin is about to dry up, this trip to kill the original blood, the harvest is huge, but the loss is also heavy.

In the distance, the area where those eighth-order high-stage flying demon beasts were located was bustling at this time, but they didn't have time to pay attention to the bustle, and they were all seizing the time to heal and recover, and it was too early to say that they were completely out of danger, it was just a temporary crisis. As long as you are in the bloody killing field after the mutation, it is full of dangers. Only by returning to the cultivation area can it be said that he has survived this crisis. In such a crisis-ridden place, every extra bit of strength gives you more hope of survival.

Of all of them, Feng Ming was the only one silently paying attention to the frenzied demon beasts, and his divine sense was divided into six areas, allowing him to do several things at once.

The roar shook the heavens and the earth, forming waves of Dao Dao and swept and roaring; the roaring sound was deafening even from a distance; the blood-red light rose to the sky, like a monstrous wave of blood, shattering the sky; the ground was collapsing, and the dust was whistling and rolling up, and it was gray; the blood rain poured down; ......

Those demon beasts were completely berserk, colliding with each other, and some even fought with each other. That space is completely frenzied!

Feng Ming's divine sense was cast farther away, and that was the area where those eighth-order high-stage demon beasts were located, and that area was devoid of the previous rage. Those demon beasts have turned into soft-footed shrimps, paralyzed on the ground and panting heavily, the heavy breath makes the surrounding space ripple, the breath is still amazing, there is a kind of tiger that cannot fall. However, those demon beasts were injured a lot in their bodies, and the previous madness had injured each other. Gu Gu's poison and the frenzied collision between each other caused them to be injured a lot.

But Feng Ming detected a scene that made his brows frown, the blood light on the bodies of those demon beasts kept flowing, washing away those wounds, and those wounds were actually getting better little by little. The body like a mountain makes the qi and blood on those demon beasts extremely vigorous, and it is extremely easy to heal injuries, and there is no need to use pills to heal injuries like human warriors. The vitality of the eighth-order high-stage demon beast is indeed vigorous!

The bodies of those demon beasts suddenly twitched. How could it be? That strange scene made Feng Ming puzzled. After the demon beast's mountain-like body twitched for a while, it suddenly burst out of a wound and burst out of the pillar of blood, which shot into the air, staining the sky red, and then was swept away by the howling wind.

Why is this? Feng Ming felt a little uneasy in his heart, did he drive away the poison? Feng Ming's heart shook, those demon beasts were actually driving away the poison in the most special way, absolutely! Their bodies were too huge, even if Gu Gu's poison was extremely poisonous, they had a way to solve it. Demon beasts at this level are indeed terrifying!

Feng Ming looked at the withered bodies around him, and then at the pillars of blood that rose to the sky, revealing a hesitant look.

But the next scene made Feng Ming jump up in shock. One of the heads of those eighth-order high-stage demon beasts roared a few times in the sky, and then exploded with a bang, and the space suddenly flew with flesh and blood, and then blood spurted out, and it rained blood.

Feng Ming was shocked and jumped up, not a broken wrist, but more completely than a broken wrist, directly cutting off the head, too decisive! How could there be such a spiritual wisdom? The capital of the eighth-order high-stage demon beast in the Blood Killing Plain was too strong, there were nine heads, and giving up one or two heads was not enough to kill at all, and giving up one or two heads to force poison actually showed signs of faster recovery.

Feng Ming's face changed drastically, and those eighth-order high-stage demon beasts were recovering quickly in an extreme way, intending to chase after them. These demon beasts will do everything to kill them! Feng Ming's frightened face was immediately replaced by fortitude, if you want our lives, then we will take your lives first, and take advantage of your illness to kill you!

"The third, fourth, fifth, eleven, twelfth, fifteenth, follow me!" Feng Ming called out that he was in a slightly better state.

"Boss, what are you doing?"

"Bypass those flying demon beasts and kill those eighth-order high-stage demon beasts that are trying to recover. His grandmother is a bear, and she wants to chase us, so she goes out. Feng Ming said through gritted teeth.

"Okay!

Kongkong, Wanwang and the six of them, sparks flashed in their eyes, killing those demon beasts is what they want to do most now, this time they were chased by those demon beasts too badly, and they held back the fire in their hearts.

"Let's go!"

One by one, they flashed at great speed, heading towards those eighth-order high-stage demon beasts.

"Oh no! Those monsters are too resilient! If you let them recover, it will be a big problem. Feng Ming screamed after running for a distance, his divine sense has been locking on those demon beasts, those demon beasts are forcing poison while recovering, and they actually show terrifying poisoning and recovery ability, from the beginning of his attention to the present, the situation of those demon beasts is actually improving at a terrifying speed. Once those demon beasts force out the poison, recover from their injuries, and then add them over, the whole team will become a tragedy. Now, the whole team is really in a worrying situation except for the seven of them.

"Except for the third child, all five of you are attached to me, and I will burn your essence and blood to take you away. ”

Feng Ming made a dumbfounded decision to take five people to run, which was really out of the way. But that's probably the best way to speed it up right now. Everything is to buy time, and the normal flying speed is too slow, and the speed of recovery of those demon beasts is too fast, so it is more certain to arrive early. And Wanwang and the five of them are no longer able to burn essence blood to increase their speed, once they burn essence blood to rush over, the loss is huge, and the combat power is reduced, even if they rush over, it will be in vain. Even if the eighth-order high-stage demon beast lost its combat power, it would not be easy to kill them, and it would take a lot of effort just to break the single horn on the top of its head.

Wan Wang, the five of them did not all attach themselves to Feng Ming as Feng Ming said, but Wan Wang put his hand on Feng Ming's shoulder, and the others also put their hands on the shoulders of the people in front of them in turn. Six people are placed in a vertical "one" shape, and Feng Ming is at the front. In addition, Wanwang did not intend to be completely led by Feng Ming, they also flew by themselves, and Feng Ming led them to accelerate. In doing so, you can reduce the consumption of Feng Ming and increase the speed again. They will have some consumption of their own, but as long as they don't burn their essence blood, it won't affect them very much.

"Burn!" Feng Ming snorted softly, and the blood around his body suddenly spurted thin, and the brilliance flowed, like a burning fireball.

"Step!"

Feng Ming's mouth jumped out, and six people stepped on the ground at the same time, with a loud bang, and the ground was stepped out of a huge pit by six people. The six people flew forward, like arrows off the string, and Feng Ming was the fastest, dragging the five people behind him to fly at a very fast speed. Since the six people were exerting force at the same time, it was faster than Feng Ming forcibly flying with the other five people alone. With such a speed, it is difficult to catch up even with the empty space shuttle, and the empty sky simply burns essence blood to catch up, and also puts his hand on the shoulder of the last rune, so as to increase the speed and reduce consumption.

The seven of Feng Ming flew like a shock, and in a very short period of time, they rushed to the area where those eighth-order demon beasts were located five hundred miles away.

"Burn the essence blood, kill!"

Feng Ming's seven people were still in the air, and before they landed, Feng Ming ordered to pounce and kill those demon beasts. At this moment, every second earlier is less dangerous.

The seven of them were like burning fireballs, swooping down on those eighth-order high-stage demon beasts who were still limp on the ground. The rumbling sound, accompanied by the whining, suddenly became endless. The dignified eighth-order high-stage demon beast was cut like a carrot by Feng Ming and the seven of them.

Those eighth-order high-stage demon beasts let out a whimper before they died, and the sound seemed to be "wronged, wronged"! They did die unjustly, they were strong in combat, any one of them in their heyday could trample those seven ants to death, but now they were cut to death by seven ants like chopping melons and vegetables, it was too wronged! I was confused, I had an infighting, I was injured in a daze, and finally I had a trace of clarity, desperately healed, forced the poison, just a little, the injury was healed, and the poison was completely forced out, but it was treated as a melon and vegetable, and it was chopped and cut, and I died in a daze, and I died unjustly!

Feng Ming and the seven of them are all very hard, one by one desperately burning the little essence blood in their bodies, this time, each of them is indeed burning essence blood, raising the combat power to the extreme, the thief is fast! The thief is ruthless! I can't allow them not to burn the essence blood, and I can't tolerate them to be unhappy, not ruthless, these eighth-order high-stage demon beasts are indeed terrifying, they are indeed soft-footed shrimp now, but they are only a trace away from standing up. Gu Gu is already a Poison Sect Master, how strong his ability to use poison is, they are all clear, absolutely terrifying! Gu Gu has been able to mix and match all kinds of poisons, mysterious, numb, illusory, and poisonous,...... But these demon beasts are cracking the poison of Gu Gu in a different way, and they are about to succeed, it is really powerful! But the poison of Gu Gu, even if these demon beasts use a self-miserable way, it is not so easy to crack, and the price paid is very heavy, and as long as there is still poison left in the body, those who are tricked will not be able to recover their combat strength, and they will be reduced to a situation of being slaughtered.

"You girl, let you chase and trample you to death!"

Xiong Da scolded angrily and stomped on it. One foot broke the monster's horn, and then stepped on a big hole in the broken horn, and the head was finished with a whin. It's blazing fast!

Xiong Da felt very relieved in his heart, and he was also smug about such a speed, and was about to boast about himself for two sentences, when an angry scolding sound came from his ears, almost breaking his bear membrane.

"No more verbosity, more grinding, when the time comes, I will beat you to death!"

Xiong Da was startled, it was Feng Ming's voice, threatening to beat him to death, thinking that he was too slow, wronged! It's fast enough, okay, saying that he was grinding, he was really a little unconvinced. Xiong puffed out two gong-like eyes and looked at Feng Ming, he wanted to resist, and he was determined not to be wronged. But then he screamed.

"Oh my mother, that's too fast!"

Feng Ming didn't wronged him at all, compared to Feng Ming's speed, he was grinding and slowing like a snail. Feng Ming flew over the heads of those demon beasts like a shock, and directly hit those horns with his body, after one flying, all those horns were broken, and then one flew back, his fist flashed extremely quickly, and he pierced into the disconnection properly. A demon beast was killed by him in the blink of an eye, and Xiong Da only killed one of the heads of a demon beast, which was a far difference in speed.

Feng Ming wanted to beat him up for his slow speed, but he really had nothing to say. That speed, he really can't compare, that way, he can't learn it, Feng Ming flies up, can fold in the air at will, he can't.

The bear was in a hurry, closed the bear's mouth, and shouted in his heart......