I grab red envelopes with the gods

Chapter 1002 Wait!

"Impossible, that root is..."

Yang Feng didn't know about Zhuang Bixue's origin, but Baimei knew it very well.

Zhuang Bixue was originally just a practitioner with ordinary talent. If it wasn't because his parents were from the Haoran Danzong, he might not even be qualified to join the Haoran Danzong.And the reason why he has achieved what he is today is because he got the help of a real blood god body.

This person gave him the body of the acquired pseudo-blood god.

And this terrifying blood thorn, which had long been the body of Zhuang Bixue's fake blood god, was actually crushed by Yang Feng.

"Yang Feng, you deserve to die." Zhuang Bixue stared blankly at the blood flowing out of his body, fell into madness, shot dozens of times in one breath, trying to destroy the green dragon claw that destroyed the blood thorn.

However, Qinglong's claws didn't move at all, even if Zhuang Bixue attacked with all his strength, there was no movement at all, and even Yang Feng didn't take the initiative to attack.

"Do you know what blood food is?" Yang Feng looked indifferently at the blood mist spreading from Zhuang Bixue's body, and said in a deep voice.Another reason why he has been unwilling to fight head-on with Zhuang Bixue is that he still has a terrible hidden aura, which is most likely to be discovered by him who understands the blood god body.

Blood eating is a kind of supernatural power possessed by the body of the blood god. It can plant its own blood in the body of some practitioners with amazing will to improve their physique.Wait for this person's cultivation to grow, and then absorb it like food.

"Nonsense, what master gave me is that kind of thing, don't think I can't kill you without the blood thorn!" Zhuang Bixue suddenly bled from all seven orifices, blood flowed all over his face, and his whole body was stained with blood. The aura of the whole body seems to be a different person, so weird that it is indescribable.

"Baimei, back away first!"

Yang Feng suddenly and cautiously reminded that there is indeed something wrong with Zhuang Bixue. I am afraid that only what Zhuang Bixue has displayed so far is the real ability.

Yang Feng originally had good intentions, but when he looked over, he realized that Bai Mei had slipped away at least several miles away and looked here with his neck raised.

Yang Feng's memory kept showing the skills of the blood god body and various magical powers in it.Zhuang Bixue's practice in front of him is obviously not such an orthodox cultivation method, but all kinds of supernatural powers are [-]% similar to each other, and even the weirdness is not lost to the real blood god body.

"What's in your body?" Yang Feng found that Zhuang Bixue was a little different from the blood food in the records. There must be something else in his body, which made his strength abnormally strong.

"Hahaha, the true blood of the Blood God Body in the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, Yang Feng, you are already dead!"

Zhuang Bixue laughed wildly, and some spirit beasts within hundreds of meters around him who hadn't had time to escape suddenly bleed out blood inexplicably, the blood congealed into drops, and gathered towards Zhuang Bixue's body.

Of course Yang Feng would not watch him build up his strength, and Qinglongclaw grabbed him fiercely.

Zhuang Bixue was not afraid at all, he seemed to have lost his sense of pain after he had turned into a blood man, and he just shook his shoulders when his arm was torn off by the green dragon's claws.The pooled drops of blood suddenly rushed towards the arm, and a bloody hand recovered in an instant.

Having experienced the previous battle by the river, the practitioners of Haoran Danzong deliberately avoided the battle and were unwilling to help.

But Bai Mei took the initiative to send a message to the practitioners of Haoran Danzong, tricking a group of people to gather here and saw the battle between Yang Feng and Zhuang Bixue.

"Yang Feng met a monster, is there anyone to help?" At this time, Zhuang Bixue was completely different from his original appearance, and he couldn't even distinguish the aura of his body, even those who were very familiar with Zhuang Bixue People can't recognize it either.

Under Bai Mei's intentional induction, everyone preconceived that this bloody guy was not a good thing.

A group of people rolled their eyes, if you want help, go first, why ask us to go.

It would be nice to just watch the battle from the sidelines honestly, but everyone was still not as timid as Bai Mei, and moved a little closer.

Seeing the stalemate between the two, everyone just commented a little: "This Yang Feng is so strong!"

"Haha, seeing Senior Brother Zhuang, why don't you want to run away?"

"That's right, if he didn't run away, he would have died in the hands of Senior Brother Zhuang."

Bai Mei pursed his lips, but he didn't say that that "monster" was Zhuang Bixue.

"Wait!" Yang Feng suddenly shouted.

"Are you scared?" Zhuang Bixue sneered, grinning his mouth, which couldn't see the details clearly, looking a bit ferocious.

Yang Feng took out a mirror, looked at it and nodded: "Oh oh oh, so the weakness is here."

Then he put away the mirror and said: "The ancients did not deceive me, but this idiot actually gave me time to look at it."

What Yang Feng was looking at was nothing but the records about the blood god body, which had the weakness of blood eating.From this, Yang Feng knew what the strange aura about Zhuang Bixue was.

"Go to hell!" More and more blood was absorbed by Zhuang Bi's blood, and less and less of his own breath remained on his body, turning into a... probably a bastard.

If you just feel the breath, you might think it's just a pile of corpses of spirit beasts.

Zhuang Bixue glanced at Yang Feng's green dragon hand, and his right hand shook suddenly, turning into a dragon claw.

Ban Jiao narrowed his eyes coldly, this was definitely not an ordinary mimic, Zhuang Bixue's physical body became several times stronger at that moment, and it was almost equal to Yang Feng's Qinglong hand.

Banjiao suddenly sealed off the surrounding space in a serious manner. Of course, it didn't want to be loyal to Yang Feng suddenly, but because it didn't want to fight this strange blood man.This supernatural power is too weird.

"Wait!" Yang Feng suddenly shouted again.

This time Zhuang Bixue didn't fall for the trick again, and chased away, and the blood claw and the green dragon claw collided fiercely.

puff!
Yang Feng suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, which was spraying on Zhuang Bi's blood-soaked face.

While the blood was spurting out, Yang Feng unreservedly used all the power of the primordial spirit to strike. The reason why he vomited blood was because the power of the primordial spirit was too strong, even Yang Feng himself could not bear it.

"Despicable, you..."

The blood surrounding Zhuang Bixue's body suddenly seemed to lose its attraction, and suddenly fell towards the ground like rain. The cyan dragon claw passed through Zhuang Bixue's body, and grabbed something that looked like a fierce bead. , grabbed it out hard.

Yang Feng had seen the weakness of the blood eaters before. When they broke out, their bodies would be as strong as Jiaolong, but their souls would lack protection.Of course, unless the power of the primordial spirit exceeds them by ten times, they will not be defeated in one blow.

When the blood flowed in, the practitioners of Haoran Danzong finally saw the true face of the blood man.

"This...why is this person exactly like Senior Brother Zhuang?"

"This is Senior Brother Zhuang!"

"Impossible, Xue Sanying is invincible, the only ones who can defeat Senior Brother Zhuang are Jun Sanxian and Han Yiying!"

Yang Feng casually grabbed Zhuang Bixue's hand, trying to grab the last three-point beast soul bead from the storage ring, but was caught by a pair of icy cool hands.

"Hey, you dare to kill even my people, you are quite courageous!"

(End of this chapter)