"Boom ......",

When Ding Xiaoyi swallowed the first mouthful of thick blood.

His body was like a volcanic eruption,

His spiritual sea set off a gust of wind and waves, and Gang Yuan surged up like a stormy wave.

And his flesh roared like thunder.

It was as if there had been a violent explosion all over the body.

The dragon blood and the light of the prison god contained in his body all seemed to be detonated by some mysterious power.

And there was a feeling of dryness in his throat.

He needed to drink the hot blood to soothe the dryness in his throat, and he sucked hard.

The blood from the wound of the primeval phantom beast poured down his throat like a river.

"Bang, bang, bang",

As soon as the hot blood entered his lower abdomen, the explosion like thunder reverberated in his flesh.

And the foundation of his cultivation also began to repair under the nourishment of that blazing blood.

Within the spiritual sea, Gang Yuan turned into a huge wave that shook the sky and kept beating against the spiritual sea barrier.

The blood of the primeval beast contained a mysterious immense energy that rushed through his body.

The mysterious energy turned into a spring rain that moistened his languishing body.

Ding Xiaoyi began to fall into a state of madness,

The long sword in his hand stirred up even more dazzling swords, and the long sword automatically flew up and lingered around him.

And the body of the primeval phantom beast began to wilt.

The blood in his throat poured into Ding Xiaoyi's mouth like a river.

Just when Ding Xiaoyi wanted to devour more phantom beast blood, he was shocked.

"Click",

Ding Xiaoyi's arms were slightly forced, and the head of the primeval phantom beast was actually twisted off by him.

Ding Xiaoyi, who fell into a state of madness, hiccups inexplicably.

He looked at the shriveled corpse of the ghostly beast, and then he looked blankly at the four ghostly beasts around him.

All this happens just a few breaths away,

The few primeval phantom beasts didn't react, even Ding Xiaoyi didn't react at the first time.

He looked around blankly,

Then his gaze fell on his own shriveled head.

His heart sank.

The beast's head was not the slightest bit of blood, and its whole body was extremely shriveled, as if it were a dead wood.

He immediately understood what was going on,

This primeval phantom beast devoured too much of the monk's essence blood and aura, and the blood of this primeval phantom beast was devoured by itself.

The blood turned into some kind of mysterious energy, and it hit his sluggish spiritual sea.

In the midst of a mistake, the blood of the primeval phantom beast could actually repair its own injuries.

This discovery made Ding Xiaoyi overjoyed, and he felt that his spiritual sea was extremely majestic.

It was the Gangyuan that had just devoured the blood of the primeval phantom beast and transformed it.

The other four primeval beasts also discovered this anomaly.

They let out a low roar towards Ding Xiaoyi,

Each primeval beast bent down in an attacking stance.

"Come on",

Ding Xiaoyi immediately felt more confident. He kicked the shriveled body of the half of the primeval beast away, and the head of the beast in his hand was also thrown away by him.

The long sword turned into a ghostly light that hovered around him.

I saw that the brilliant sword rays were dazzling, and the injuries in Ding Xiaoyi's body were also repaired.

"Roar ......",

An ancient phantom beast let out a roar.

I saw that its body flickered, turning into an afterimage and rushing towards Ding Xiaoyi.

But Ding Xiaoyi was more confident, he copied his right hand, and the long sword automatically flew back into his hand.

"Drunk, the sword aura is like frost",

Ding Xiaoyikou

I screamed.

The long sword stirred up a thousand zhang sword qi,

I saw that ten thousand zhang sword qi rose vertically and horizontally, and shrouded towards the primeval phantom beast that rushed straight forward.

And Ding Xiaoyi's body set off a majestic Gangyuan wave,

Gang Yuan poured down his arm towards the long sword, which let out a high-pitched groan.

"Hoo ......",

The sword light stirring up from the long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand was even more dazzling.

With a swing of his long sword, he stabbed straight at the primeval beast that pounced.

"Woo ......",

I saw the ancient phantom beast's claws slap fiercely,

Mysterious runic lights intertwined, and the primeval phantom beast sealed the space in front of it.

However, the long sword was condensed with the power of destroying the heavens and the earth, and stabbed towards the primeval phantom beast fiercely.

The sword sprinted through the claws of the primeval beast, breaking the seal it had laid.

"Poof",

The long sword pierced into the throat of the primeval beast like a bamboo.

Ding Xiaoyi's figure swept away, and suddenly appeared beside the primeval phantom beast.

With a draw of the long sword in his hand,

Then he slammed his arms towards the primeval beast, and he opened his mouth to bite down on the wound where blood was gushing.

At this time, the blood was not as hot and bloody as it was at the beginning, but had a sweet taste.

Ding Xiaoyi devoured the blood of this primeval beast like hunger.

Without any exception, the blood of this primeval phantom beast was once again devoured by Ding Xiaoyi.

"Bang",

This time he devoured it even more thoroughly.

The body of the primeval phantom beast was so shriveled that it exploded, turning into countless powders and scattering away.

And Ding Xiaoyi put that decadent breath,

He knew his injuries hadn't fully healed.

The foundation of his cultivation had been severely damaged, and the essence blood of the two primeval phantom beasts was still not enough for his injuries to completely heal.

subsequently

His gaze fell on the other three primeval beasts.

It was as if he had seen a peerless treasure,

There was a green glow in his eyes, like a hungry wolf.

The body of the three-headed primeval phantom beast trembled slightly,

They felt that Ding Xiaoyi's body had undergone earth-shaking changes.

And this change made them feel a little throbbing in their hearts.

However, these primeval beasts are alien beasts that have lived for millions of years.

They live by devouring monk cultivation, and they don't know how many monk cultivation they have devoured.

But the boy was nothing more than an ant, and they didn't take it seriously at first.

"Come, come, come, come again",

Ding Xiaoyi held the sword in his right hand, and made a provocative gesture towards the primeval phantom beast with his left hand.

The three primeval beasts exchanged glances a few times.

The two primeval beasts let out a low roar, and their bodies disappeared abruptly.

The next moment,

The figures of the two primeval phantom beasts appeared in front of Ding Xiaoyi's body and back.

Four fierce claw winds pierced the space and slammed towards his vital point.

And Ding Xiaoyi's heart tightened,

This primeval beast has actually learned to cooperate.

But his confidence has returned, and he is no longer as embarrassed as he was at the beginning.

I saw him slash with his sword,

A brilliant sword light slashed towards the claws of the primeval phantom beast in front of him.

And a long crimson blade in his left hand stirred up the light of red frost.

He raised his long knife and slashed at the primeval beast behind him.

"Bell, bell" twice,

A sword slashed into the claws of the two primeval phantom beasts.

There was a burst of fire

Stars splashed,

The claws of the primeval beast were extremely sharp, but they were also as hard as iron.

Ding Xiaoyi's figure swept away, and he jumped up from the void.

And when his figure jumped into the void, a fishy smell came from above his head.

He looked up and saw that another primeval beast had appeared above him at some point.

He was opening his bloody mouth and baring his sharp fangs towards his skull.

"What a cunning ghostly beast",

Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but secretly slander in his heart.

And the long sword in his hand pointed straight at the sky, and his body fell.

"Poof",

The long sword stabbed through the throat of the primeval beast with lightning speed.

directly pierced the head of the primeval phantom beast.

A rain of blood swayed out,

The rain of blood poured ink on Ding Xiaoyi's body, staining his sleeves red.

And his sword light flashed again, and another primeval phantom beast was also chasing after him.

Ding Xiaoyi's face was grim, and his eyes froze.

The sword pointed directly at the primeval beast that pounced again, and the sword made a sizzling sound on the long sword.

"Roar ......",

The primeval beast felt a strong crisis,

It let out a roar, and its body lunged towards Ding Xiaoyi again.

And Ding Xiaoyi's figure flickered and disappeared abruptly from the spot.

When he appears,

But it appeared under the belly of the primeval beast,

The sword was pointed straight at the sky, slashing under the belly of the primeval beast.

The two primeval phantom beasts let out a terrible scream,

Seeing this, the other primeval phantom beast immediately turned around and ran into the distance.

actually fled,

Ding Xiaoyi suddenly felt like he couldn't cry or laugh, he didn't expect that the last primeval phantom beast actually escaped.