Dragon Blood Valkyrie

Chapter 912

puff…

At this moment, Mingli suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Mingli, what's the matter with you?" Yan Huang looked at Mingli suspiciously and worriedly.

"The Martial Soul can't be fused with the souls of wild beasts like us at all, and we can't refine the Martial Soul of Life at all." Mingli said unwillingly.

"What?" Yanhuang and Taishan looked at Mingli unwillingly. Didn't they come to this Martial Ancestor Holy Mansion just to get the Martial Soul of Life?
But who knows, the final result turned out to be like this.

The Sacred Heart of the Three Desolate Beasts was unwilling.

Yan Huang said: "I'll try!" It still said unwillingly.

Fengyun and Murong Feixue did not stop them.

Fengyun originally didn't want these life spirits, as for Murong Feixue, he was secretly happy, it would be best if these desolate beast saints couldn't refine life spirits, in that case, he would have a chance.

Soon, the three great desolate beasts and beast saints have all experimented, and even the desolate beasts among the three major desolate beast races have also undergone many experiments.

But the results were the same, all of them were unable to refine the Heaven-shaking Flood Dragon.

The desolate beast clans were unwilling, but there was nothing they could do.

Feng Yun looked at Murong Feixue and said, "Sister Feixue, you can refine this Heaven-shaking Flood Dragon!"

Fantian Flood Dragon was refined by a group of desolate beasts in turn. At this moment, the soul of Wuhun has been destroyed enough, and even the voice of resistance has disappeared.

The three wild beasts and beast saints did not stop them, although they were not reconciled, but so what, they only blamed themselves for not having enough blessings.

Time flies.

The speed at which Murong Feixue refined this martial soul was too long.

After all, her realm is not enough, only the peak of the ancestor.

But with the start of refining, with the endless and powerful martial soul power pouring into his body, Murong Feixue's realm could be further broken through.

Half holy.

Entered half saint for the first time.

hum…

The next moment, Fantian Flood Dragon disappeared and became Murong Feixue's second Martial Spirit, and it was also a Life Martial Spirit, which at least doubled Murong Feixue's strength in an instant.

Coupled with breaking through the semi-holy realm.

Even in the sea of ​​blood stars of the human race, they are already considered strong.

Under the nourishment of Murong Feixue's soul power, the Fantian Flood Dragon recovered its previous temperament, and was summoned by Murong Feixue.

Murong Feixue and Fengyun already knew the information of the top ten martial spirits from Shi Chen, so Fengyun didn't ask these questions, but asked: "Tiantian Flood Dragon, how did the Martial Ancestor Celestial Body die?"

"Hmph, don't talk to me, I'm annoying you!" The person Fantian Flood Dragon hates the most is Fengyun.

Although his realm is not too strong, but he is the initiator of Heaven-shaking Flood Dragon being refined into her human spirit.

Fengyun smiled helplessly, and said, "Then how about sister Feixue asking me some questions?"

Fengyun was too lazy to talk to Fantian Jiaolong, so he turned to Murong Feixue and said.

"Okay!" After Murong Feixue nodded, he asked Fantian Jiaolong a question about Fengyun.

Fantian Jiaolong said unhappily: "Why did you die? Of course, our ten brothers killed it. There is no other reason. The Martial Ancestor Celestial Body, the body cursed by the sky, must die. The Martial Soul is the Martial Ancestor Celestial Body. Either Martial Ancestor Celestial Body dies, or Martial Soul pays him to die together, there is no other choice."

Feng Yun had heard of such an answer before, but he had always been unwilling to do so. Now that Fan Tian Jiaolong had finished speaking, Feng Yun's face turned pale.

Murong Feixue knew that Fengyun was Martial Ancestor Celestial Body, but he didn't know that Martial Ancestor Celestial Body had such a death calamity, so he looked at Fengyun with some doubts.

Fengyun didn't explain too much, but continued: "Why is that Martial Ancestor Celestial Body in the rioting star sea?"

"Hahaha, Martial Ancestor's celestial body has different shapes, do you think that every Martial Ancestor's celestial body looks like human beings?" Fantian Jiaolong said coldly.

"Is not it?"

"Of course not, that old guy was born in the chaotic star sea, his body is somewhat similar to this desolate beast of the Flame Beast Clan." Fantian Flood Dragon said.

"Is there such a thing?"

Feng Yun couldn't believe it, in the world of Martial Gods, Feng Yun had also heard rumors about some Martial Ancestor celestial bodies in history.

However, I have also heard that the Martial Ancestor celestial body comes from an extraterrestrial starry sky.

However, Fengyun didn't know that the shape of Martial Ancestor's celestial body was different.

Before, Fengyun thought that he was not a real human race.

After all, Martial Ancestor Celestial Body came from outside the territory.

But now Fengyun finally understands that he is a human being, a pure human race.

Because the blood of Martial Ancestor Celestial Body is different, and Feng Yun just inherited the blood of the human race.

After comprehending this principle, Feng Yun was extremely excited.

Moreover, Fengyun has now confirmed that he is the biological child of his parents.

"Father, mother, when I return to the world of martial arts, I must go to the Yin Yang evil world to pick you up!" Feng Yun secretly vowed.

Immediately afterwards, Fengyun continued to ask: "Then, did this Martial Ancestor Celestial Body leave behind any treasures or holy artifacts?"

Fengyun's words are more for the sake of the three great desolate beasts and beasts. They can't refine life and martial souls. If they can't even get a little powerful sacred treasure, they will really suffer a big loss when they come to the Martial Ancestor Holy Mansion this time. up.

Fantian Jiaolong took a look at Murong Feixue, and said, "Even if there is any treasure, what does it have to do with you?"

Fantian Flood Dragon has become Murong Feixue's Martial Soul at this moment, so when doing anything, he must first consider Murong Feixue.

After all, at this time, it has already merged with Murong Feixue's soul. Murong Feixue's death will not benefit it at all, and it may even die with Murong Feixue.

Fengyun smiled lightly and did not continue to ask.

Urging the ghost ghost boat to continue going forward.

The only way to leave the Martial Ancestor's Holy Mansion is to go all the way.

Murong Feixue asked: "Fantasy Flood Dragon, why didn't the other nine life spirits of the Martial Ancestor's Holy Palace come to rescue you when you were in danger?"

"Master, it's all because of that old guy. Before he died, he didn't want us ten brothers to have a good time, so the powerful holy land he set up was beyond our ten brothers' imagination. Soul, it is possible to leave this lake of weak water." Fantian Jiaolong explained.

"I see!"

Murong Feixue suddenly realized, and said.

Fengyun smiled lightly, and said: "No wonder the flame sand demon left before, it seems that it has already guessed that I have the soul world, and it is not easy for it to kill me.

But once I join forces with Yan Huang and other beast saints, it is not impossible to deal with it, so we will let us go. "

"Don't look at Fifth Brother who looks like a big fool, but he is actually very smart. Once you leave the desert, you can't look back, so it won't be refined into a martial spirit by you!" Fantian Flood Dragon said.

Fengyun smiled helplessly, and said: "Actually, it just doesn't want to be my martial soul. Unfortunately, this time, it will continue to be sealed in the Martial Ancestor's Holy Mansion for how many years."

(End of this chapter)