Han Feng's Sun Aspect expanded rapidly, turning into the size of two hundred zhang in an instant, firmly protecting himself and blocking the collision of the pale cyan dragon.

After a while, that drop of blood broke through the barrier of the strongest black fire seal and came to Han Feng, overlapping with this pale cyan dragon, and its power increased greatly, forming an even greater pressure on Han Feng, making him breathless.

"Why hasn't it shown up yet, this guy can really bear to kill blood!" Han Feng's face was flushed, but he was muttering secretly in his heart.

He has been hiding his strength, showing that he is completely suppressed by this drop of blood, in order to wait for the blood to come out, but after pretending for so long, he has not seen the other party come out, which really surprised him.

But he firmly believes that the other party will not let go of the opportunity to sneak attack him, especially in this situation.

So he simply retreated backwards, back into the blood-colored forest, and behind him the red glow was billowing and the heat was like a scorching sun, shattering a large area of trees.

The light of that drop of blood flowed rapidly, and the aura became stronger, shooting out a trace of blood, instantly penetrating Han Feng's sunburst appearance, ignoring its scorching heat, and came directly to Han Feng, seeing that it was about to pierce into his body.

Han Feng really changed color at this moment, his wrist flicked, a punch blasted out, and the Deceptive Fist punched out, and the infinite fist intent spread, and the fist power was like a tide, colliding violently with these bloodshots, sneering, and being able to defend itself.

Han Feng's mind moved, but he deliberately forced out a mouthful of blood, spurted it out, and then fell backwards, giving people the appearance of being seriously injured.

He also had to show the appearance of struggling, kicking his feet, spun up, and moved sideways for more than a hundred feet, dodging the further attack of the drop of blood.

At this moment, when Han Feng moved sideways and was about to hit a blood-red tree, a figure flashed out of the shade of the tree, it was Blood Kill!

I saw that he immediately joined the human sword and slashed at him, and the speed was unparalleled, making it impossible for Han Feng to dodge.

In fact, Han Feng didn't intend to dodge, at this moment, he stretched out his hand and wiped it towards the storage ring, and a broken sword appeared in his hand, slashing with all his might!

The Chixia sword flew out, like a glimpse, and there was no shadow in an instant, colliding with the sword light of the blood killing knife, and with a click, the sword light turned into two pieces by the blood killing office, and the people with the knife were cut off together.

The blood slaughter let out a terrible scream and returned to its original form, but the body had already become two sections, and the blood from the waist was like a fountain, which was extremely terrifying.

He grabbed the lower part of his body with both hands and ran the exercises, trying to heal, but there was still the power of the broken sword at the fracture, so that it could not be eliminated, to no avail.

"Help me!" Blood Kill raised his eyes and shouted at Han Feng decisively.

Han Feng responded to him, but he stepped forward, raised his sword in his hand, and cut off his head with an expressionless face, and the red glow rolled up, emitting a scorching heat wave, completely extinguishing his vitality.

"You are so ruthless and ......" When he was dying, a slight fluctuation in the blood killing soul power came.

"I'm also my talk, I've always been so ruthless to the enemy!" Han Feng replied indifferently with a show of his soul power, while also not forgetting to pocket his storage ring.

"Whew......"

The drop of blood chased after it, and once again shot out countless red filaments, stabbing like a sharp sword!

Han Feng was about to use all his strength to resist, but at this moment, the remnant talisman in his soul sea released an even more intense light, seeping out directly from the center of his eyebrows, meeting these blood streaks on his own, wrapping them in one go, touching the melon along the vine, and merging into the body of the blood bead.

"Roaring ......"

The blood beads suddenly let out a roar, and a dragon-shaped phantom appeared, two or three hundred zhang long, shining with blue light, lifelike.

The green dragon struggled desperately, disturbing this heaven and earth, and even the void was shaking slightly, and dense ripples appeared, reflecting the beautiful colorful glory.

Han Feng hurriedly retreated, but the remnant talisman in the depths of his soul sea was even stronger, and the runes in the white light that seeped out exploded, condensing out of thin air one after another strange talismans, surrounding the green dragon, constantly compressing, no matter how it resisted, it was useless, and it was gradually pressed into only a zhang to the size, and its spiritual power fluctuations were also greatly reduced, as if it had been drained by the remnant talisman.

Han Feng was bearing some of the energy diverted from the remnant talisman, his face was flushed, and his whole body was hot, and the Spirit Alchemy Vajra Technique operated on its own, frantically devouring this energy and strengthening the power of his physical body.

Not only that, but his Yao Ri Tongtian Technique was also decomposing this part of the energy, and the dantian expanded rapidly, constantly approaching a radius of 60,000 zhang, as if there was no end.

In fact, Han Feng didn't feel the slightest pain, but felt comfortable all over, and let out a cheerful hum from time to time.

In fact, this had something to do with the fact that the ferocious aura of that drop of blood bead was dispersed by the remnant talisman, otherwise Han Feng didn't say whether he could subdue it, just when he devoured it, that impact could strangle people to death.

After all, it's a real drop of dragon's blood!

Generally speaking, after obtaining it, it requires the cooperation of formations and various heaven and earth spiritual materials to refine, and it is extremely rare to be as rude and direct as Han Feng.

All thanks to the remnants.

Of course, the remnant talisman only took the initiative to attack with instinct, it hunted most of the energy of this blood bead, and it improved faster, and with only half a cup of tea, it repaired three more branches, and it continued to heal.

Before I knew it, another half an hour had passed.

Han Feng's body could no longer absorb this energy, but the remnant talisman still continued to divert some of the energy, and he could only store it in the major acupuncture points for future use.

At this point, his dantian has broken through to more than 66,000 zhang wide, and the strength of his physical body has increased by more than 30%, and he can burst out with fierce power with every move, as if a punch can blow up a mountain.

The remnant talisman continued to devour the energy of the blood beads, and the surface branch line had been repaired to the twenty-fifth, but the further it went, the more difficult it became to repair, and each gap had to consume a huge amount of energy to repair.

When it repaired to the third gap in the twenty-sixth branch, it could no longer make any further progress.

At this moment, the blood bead also completely dimmed, and the energy fluctuations became extremely weak, and it seemed that it could not provide more energy for the remnant talisman to use.

As soon as the remnant talisman shone away, it quickly retracted the white light emitted from the outside, and once again hid in the depths of Han Feng's soul sea, disappearing without a trace.

Han Feng breathed a sigh of relief, if he absorbed those energies again, he would have to explode, his body was already at a critical point, and a large amount of energy was stored in the acupuncture points around his body, including the dantian, if he hadn't had the magical technique of alchemy vajra, which could temporarily open up more acupuncture points, I am afraid he would have exploded a long time ago.

Of course, this process is extremely painful, but Han Feng's willpower has always been superior, and it didn't take much effort to bear it, but at the moment, he felt a little suffocated, full of drums, and needed a big fight, and it would be more comfortable to vent the excess energy.