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Such a tragic scene happened in front of Yuan Futu. The blood was so bloody that it made one's scalp tingle. It was much more terrifying than Jin Bao's eating. At least the corpses of monsters obtained from Mr. Xu had been processed. See It looks like cutting a flat piece of meat, how can there be such a strong visual impact like before.

Pieces of bloody meat were torn off, then chewed and swallowed into the stomach, it could be seen that the young man was very hungry, perhaps as a monster, it had to get supplies in this way.

This process lasted for more than two hours. Yuan Futu felt that his entire body was paralyzed. The severe pain of the fire gradually turned into unconsciousness, and the degree of corrosion of his soul was gradually deepening, so that his consciousness Fuzzy again, will soon fall into a coma, and may fall into a deep sleep forever.

"After eating that demon, then it will be my turn."

Yuan Futu thought in his heart, although the human body is meaningless to monsters, but killing humans is an innate instinct of monsters, so he will not be surprised to end up like this.

In the unusually hazy vision, he seemed to see the boy walking in front of him. It was not tall, at most it only reached the position of the chest, but it looked like the darling of the demon god, and it was more terrifying than those huge monsters. many.

That pale face was still so indifferent, as if he didn't have any emotion for everything in the world, presumably because of the water of the underworld, his blood was only filled with the most primitive nature, cruel and violent.

Just like that, Yuan Futu thought that his life was over, he felt very tired and couldn't hold on any longer, he couldn't help closing his heavy eyes, and his consciousness fell into darkness.

……

Qingyang Sect.

In that palace, Immortal Xilai in animal skins was waiting here. After hearing the news, Immortal Yanyang came here soon.

"Master, it's finished." Immortal Xilai said respectfully.

Immortal Yan Yang said in a deep voice: "Is it done?"

"His fatal part has been pierced by the thorn cone, and then he fell into the land of hell, and there is no reason for him to survive."

Immortal Yan Yang frowned slightly, a chill flashed in his eyes, and said: "So, you didn't see him die with your own eyes, let alone destroy his body?"

Immortal Xilai's face was a little heavy. Although there was no suspense in the outcome, this matter was still not complete, and he explained: "At that time, he had fled to the land of the underworld. Although he was determined to be killed, his body fell into the In the ten thousand zhang abyss, there is the existence of the demon king of rank nine, so the disciple did not go to confirm it."

Immortal Yan Yang was silent for a moment, and said: "The monster inside should have devoured his body, no matter, have you brought anything?"

"Here it is." The Immortal Xilai stepped forward, offered the Divine Strategy Dragon Scale and the Thorn Cone together, and said, "Master expected nothing wrong. If it wasn't for the Thorn Cone, I'm afraid it would be difficult to destroy his sword." magic weapon."

"The thorn god cone is a top-grade heaven-level fairy weapon, extremely rare, if it is not for safety, how can I let you use it easily?" Immortal Yan Yang said, while putting the magical dragon scale in his hand After examining it carefully, he said in a deep voice, "This treasure is indeed not a first-class fairy artifact."

Immortal Xilai nodded and said: "From its shape, it should be the scales of an ancient dragon species, but its color is like platinum, but it has never been seen in any illustrations or classics before. I don't know if Master has a clue. ?”

Immortal Yan Yang shook his head and said: "There are tens of thousands of dragon species in the Earth Immortal Realm, and there are many dragon species with pure ancient blood, but we have never seen it before, presumably this piece of dragon scale is one of them." One of them, and inherited the power of the bloodline, forming a powerful treasure like a fairy weapon, I think its limit is comparable to a holy level fairy weapon."

"Holy Immortal Artifact?!"

Immortal Xilai's stiff face twitched slightly, and said: "This is extremely rare in any fairyland, I am afraid that only those first-class gate sects and fairyland imperial courts can have it, this little dragon scale can really be used. Does it have such a powerful effect?"

"Of course, these treasures are like the fairy artifacts of demons, they are very powerful." Immortal Yan Yang held the Divine Strategy Dragon Scale in his hand, and tried to activate it with the force of the world and the soul, but the dragon scale did not change at all. His face could not help becoming serious, and he said in a deep voice: "The blood power in this dragon scale seems to have failed."

"Why is this happening?" Immortal Xilai asked.

Immortal Yan Yang said: "It's very simple, because the inherited blood in it is already quite thin. In fact, this piece of dragon scale is just a carrier. What is really powerful is still their ancient taboo blood power."

"So, isn't it useless?"

Immortal Yan Yang shook his head and said: "That's not necessarily the case. I will try to refine this dragon scale with the sect's secret method, and completely extract the inherited blood inside. This will be of great benefit to my future cultivation."

Immortal Xilai didn't quite understand what Immortal Yanyang wanted this part of blood for, but he didn't dare to ask further.

Immortal Yan Yang said in a deep voice: "Send someone to tell Lei's family the news that this divine pattern master has died. I think they will be very excited when they find out."

"Yes, the disciple understands."

……

In the endless darkness, Yuan Futu was ups and downs, feeling that his soul was disintegrating, and turned into 8000 yuan, which flickered with a faint light like a firefly.

Gradually, these fireflies began to gather together, countless fragments of the spirit and soul reunited, and Yuan Futu's consciousness gradually awakened.

He opened his eyes, and found that there was a mountain wall all around, and the sky was tightened into a circle above, as if he was in the bottom of a well, the whole person was lying on the soft tree vines, and a bonfire was burning beside him Zhengwang felt very warm, and his body was covered with a piece of leather armor torn from the monster.

Yuan Futu felt his throat was dry and wanted to sit up reluctantly, but he found that one side of his body was still in severe pain. This is not a bad phenomenon, at least it is much better than losing consciousness before.

He opened the leather armor and found that the blood had stopped on the broken flesh. At that time, a piercing cone pierced through his armpit and tore apart a large piece of flesh and blood on his chest, waist and forearm. This was not so easy. Recovery, looking at it at this time, can still see the bones of the dead.