By the time Makutake realized something was wrong and wanted to escape, it was too late. Wild Sand Literature Network

Because when his second ghost knife stabbed towards Chu Feng, Chu Feng had already taken the lead in raising his hand.

He obviously knew that Chu Feng, who was already seriously injured and didn't have much strength, couldn't have any means to threaten him, but he still felt extremely frightened and deadly after all.

At this time, he clearly saw Chu Feng's sharp gaze and the drop of blood seeping out of the tip of his right finger!

The drop of blood was crystal clear, like amber, with purple, red, and black three colors flowing and rotating, but if you look closely, you will find that this drop of blood is actually no color, it seems to be transparent, and when you look at it again, this drop of blood has become deep again.

What's more, the evil monstrous demonic aura emitted from this drop of blood made the world tremble and be shocked, and the shattered falsehood above was actually cracking at an accelerated pace, as if it wanted to make this drop of demonic blood disappear.

This is an extremely bewitching and beautiful picture, that drop of demonic blood is surging out at an extremely fast speed, and before the second ghost knife stabs Chu Feng, it is directly on the forehead of Mu Wu, and then penetrates into it.

"Uh...... You!" Mu Wu seemed to be a little incredulous, he was stunned for a moment, and then his watch suddenly became hideous, and the two ghost knives were thrown away by him, he covered his face, but there was no way to stop the invasion of that drop of demon blood.

"Lord Ancestral God, Lord Ancestral God, spare your life, spare your life...... Forehead......" Makutake's form flew out upside down, suspended in mid-air and struggled, after the drop of demonic blood entered his body, he felt the breath of the same origin, and it quickly dissolved, rushing in all directions, as if the shape of Makuwu was like a living creature surging inside, which made people's hearts chill.

Then, the demonic qi surged out of his body uncontrollably, and Chu Feng saw that there were two different kinds of demonic qi on the curtain martial at this time.

One was his own, the other darker and more evil, flowing slowly like a liquid.

It was a sign that the blood of the ancestral god in his mouth was about to invade his body!

That drop of blood from the super strong man of the alien demon race thousands of years ago will not be ineffective because this curtain martial arts is a foreign demon race, but because it has been imprisoned for countless years, this drop of demon blood has gone crazy, and at this time, feeling the homologous alien demon breath in the body of the curtain martial arts, it has become even more uncontrollable, and it directly began to assimilate into the body of the curtain martial arts, and began to collide!

Makumu kept struggling, he could feel that the power in his body was disappearing, or rather becoming strange, and there was an even more terrifying force dominating him, that power and breath made him feel instinctive fear, it was fear from the bloodline, from the supreme rules of heaven and earth!

That fear couldn't be overcome at all, he could only surrender, kneel, and watch as he became the food of that drop of demon blood, and then died, no matter how useless he begged for mercy!

Because that level of power is incomparable to the two ghost swords, and even the previous masters of the two ghost swords!

Chu Feng watched this scene and stood up from the deep pit, he knew that Makuwu would definitely die, but once that drop of demonic blood absorbed all the power of Makuwu, it would turn into an even more terrifying monster.

So, he wasn't going to watch it happen. It also happened that without the burden of demonic blood, Chu Feng's inner earth power was able to return, whether it was the origin of the nine heavenly fires or a large amount of star power.

"Boom!" Chu Feng's strength recovered again, he came to the struggling Makuwu, raised his hand, and the origin power of the nine-colored heavenly fire shrouded the form of Makuwu, and then began to burn.

If it was before, when the demon blood was still in a blood state, it would be very difficult for Chu Feng to refine it, because that drop of demon blood was extremely pure and terrifying, and Chu Feng could only use the heavenly fire to consume it little by little.

But now, the blood of the earth demons who entered the body of the curtain martial has begun to dissolve, that is, assimilation, and the body of the curtain martial has begun to be transformed, so it has become less pure, so Chu Feng's heavenly fire can refine it!

"Ah...... Ahh

The burning of the alien demon race by the heavenly fire is almost the pain of torture on an ordinary person!

Moreover, now that drop of demon blood has not yet been assimilated into Makuto, so now Makutake's consciousness is still sober, and he not only has to endure the torture from the demon blood, but also the incineration from the heavenly fire.

All this had nothing to do with him. He wanted to kill Chu Feng so much, so he thought that Chu Feng really wanted to escape, he thought that Chu Feng was scared and had no hole cards!

But he didn't expect Chu Feng to be able to use the drop of demon blood in his body as a killer weapon to deal with him. Now no matter how much Makutake regrets it, there is no possibility of survival!

And that drop of demonic blood, although it had just taken over a good body, now it seemed to sense that something was wrong and wanted to leave......

However, its strength had already been assimilated with Muwu's body and blood, and it was impossible for it to leave, so it could only be forcibly refined by Chu Feng.

Chu Feng stood in front of Mu Wu, looked at him, and said calmly: "Remember, you did not die in my hands, but in the hands of your gods!"

Chu Feng's voice fell, and the form of the curtain martial had disappeared, turning into wisps of black smoke that spread out in all directions, and then was pulled by the void above, entering that terrifying state of destruction.

Looking at this scene, Chu Feng breathed a sigh of relief, because he knew that the curtain martial arts had finally been solved, but the mess at the moment needed him to clean up!

First of all, this devastated ruins, Chu Feng couldn't bear to be like this all the time, so he used Xingchen Yuan Force and many special pills to purify this place.

Subsequently, Chu Feng reluctantly used his strength to repair the crack in the void, but because this crack was too huge, Chu Feng had no way to repair it, so he could only narrow it down to a limit, and then wait for the natural power of this world to recover.

In the end, Chu Feng's gaze fell on the deep pit where he was lying just now, where there were two black ghost knives.

If these two ghost knives are left here, if they are discovered by some ill-intentioned people or those alien demons, I am afraid that they will bring disaster to the world in the future.

Therefore, Chu Feng decided to take these two ghost knives away.

Chu Feng was already free to use all of his power at this time, so there was nothing wrong with taking away the two ghost knives that were almost dead on contact for ordinary martial artists.

Even under the suppression of the Heavenly Fire power in his body, the terrifying demonic qi in the two ghost knives began to converge rapidly, as if they had turned into ordinary long knives.

This is also normal, after all, these two ghost swords are ownerless things, and without the blessing of alien demons like Makutake, they have no way to resist the heavenly fire.

After doing all this, Chu Feng left extremely quickly, he had already sensed that some strong people were coming towards here at great speed, and he didn't want people to see it now.

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