Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 1299
In front of Jian Fengyun was Su Xiangru who had opened his eyes.

Her face was already a little pale, obviously caused by excessive blood loss, and her beautiful eyes were filled with worried light.

The Bloodthirsty Demon Formation can isolate the voices inside, but it cannot isolate the voices from the outside. Just now, she clearly heard the conversation between Jian Fengyun, Elder Daoyi and others.

She knows the danger of the Bloodthirsty Demon Formation.

Looking at Jian Fengyun, she said with difficulty.

Jian Fengyun didn't hear her voice, but it could be seen from the shape of her lips that she was saying be careful.

"rest assured."

Jian Fengyun said two words indifferently.

Then, with a thought in his mind, he gathered his divine power and melted a big gash in the palm of his right hand.

Golden blood instantly diffused out of the wound.

Slap your palm directly on the formation of the Bloodthirsty Demon Formation.

The golden blood flowed down the formation light curtain of the bloodthirsty magic formation, drawing a golden trace on the formation.

As the blood flowed out, a shocking scene appeared on the bloodthirsty magic circle.

On the dark red formation light curtain, all the blood threads rushed towards the golden blood.

A piece of the pattern on the formation disappeared in an instant.

Jian Fengyun's blood is like a treasure of heaven and earth with great attraction to these demonic blood.

In just one breath, Jian Fengyun felt dozens of drops of devil blood rushing into his arm along the wound.

Moreover, with the next breath, the amount of magic blood pouring in skyrocketed.

It's just a moment of daze, about fifteen breaths or so.

Jian Fengyun's entire right arm turned dark red, exuding a strong devilish energy.

"Wind and cloud!"

Seeing this scene, Elder Daoyi exclaimed in shock.

Elder Su Mu and the surrounding deacons and others also held their breath for an instant, and their heartbeats accelerated.

If something happened to Jian Fengyun, they would definitely be punished by the Holy League.

"Boy, don't be in a daze, put the demonic blood into the Heaven Devouring Tower, don't waste it." The voice of Devouring Soul rang in Jian Fengyun's ear.

Jian Fengyun suddenly came back to his senses, and subconsciously mobilized the divine power in his body to wrap the demonic blood in his right arm.

Then, with a thought, the wrapped demonic blood directly appeared in the Heaven Devouring Tower.

If it was a normal storage space, it would be impossible to store the devil's blood in it, but the Sky Devouring Pagoda was different. Once the devil's blood entered it, it turned into a pool of blood, and it was very strange not to dare to move.

Jian Fengyun sensed all this, and felt a little puzzled, but he didn't have time to ask.

Because, a large amount of devil blood poured into his right arm along the wound in his palm, just as a batch of devil blood was collected into the Sky Devouring Tower, another batch of devil blood poured into his right arm at an extremely fast speed.

With such a speed, in the eyes of outsiders, Jian Fengyun's arm has never been normal.

Filled with dark red light and magic energy.

This looks very strange.

If it wasn't for Jian Fengyun's other limbs other than his right arm being normal, Elder Daoyi would have cut Jian Fengyun immediately.

This strange situation lasted for about a quarter of an hour.

"The color of the bloodthirsty magic circle seems to have faded a lot."

Elder Daoyi was the first to notice the abnormality. Looking at the formation in front of him, although he still had a not-so-weak blush, it seemed to have faded a lot.

"That's right, the color of the formation has faded a lot."

Elder Su Mu also had a strange look on his face.

As for the rest of the deacons of the Holy Court and others, they also stared at each other with surprise on their faces.

The Bloodthirsty Demon Formation unexpectedly stopped functioning because of Jian Fengyun's actions, and Su Xiangru and the others inside were surprised.

"how is this possible!"

Su Xiangru was shocked.

She never thought that the invisible blood-swallowing power around Jian Fengyun disappeared not long after he started his move.

A long-lost sense of relaxation enveloped her body.

Surprised eyes shot out from her eyes and the eyes of some experts from Taixu Temple beside her, and landed on Jian Fengyun.

If these surprises turned into voices at this moment, it would probably spread throughout the entire Yin Yang City.

You know, they almost all felt the approach of death, but just before death, someone opened his hand in front of them.

Then, they felt alive, felt the hope of being alive.

Moreover, the realm of this person is only the realm of the gods.

What kind of method is this? It's too shocking!
To the shock of the surrounding people.

However, Jian Fengyun didn't seem to notice it, and continued to collect the demonic blood essence.

Inside the Heaven Devouring Tower, the blood essence of the demon race increased.

In a quarter of an hour or so, the demonic blood in the Heaven Devouring Tower has reached the capacity of a blood pool with a radius of seventy to eighty square meters.

Finally, the color of the bloodthirsty magic circle faded to the extreme, almost transparent.

Click!Click!
The entire formation began to shatter, leaving only a faint blush of cracks spreading above the formation restriction. These cracks started from Jian Fengyun's palm and spread rapidly across the entire formation.

When Jian Fengyun collected the last drop of demon essence blood into the Heaven Devouring Pagoda.

Boom!

The entire Bloodthirsty Demon Formation was directly shattered, and cracks appeared on the ground. It can be seen that there are pieces of dark formation disks buried under these cracks, but they are all fragmented formation disks.

"Fengyun, are you okay!"

Seeing this scene, Elder Daoyi suddenly stepped forward and asked worriedly.

"fine."

Jian Fengyun swept his eyes and said.

All the demonic blood in his right arm was collected by him into the Soul Devouring Tower, without the continuous influx of demonic blood, the wound on his right palm should heal quickly.

The third stage of the Heaven-Swallowing Divine Body, rank nine, can heal these ordinary flesh and blood injuries almost instantly.

"Thank you, Mr. Sword!"

Elder Su Mu also stepped forward, cupped his hands at Jian Fengyun, and said.

"You don't need to thank me, you Saintess Su are kind to me, these things are what I should do." Jian Fengyun said.

"Go and see the disciples of the Yin-Yang Sect and the disciples of Mei Feng Huayue, they have all passed out."

Su Xiangru barely regained some strength, walked out of the restraint, and spoke to Jian Fengyun and others.

Looking at Jian Fengyun with beautiful eyes, there was a strange gleam in her eyes.

The disciple of Mei Feng Huayue!
Jian Fengyun's eyes narrowed, and his eyes swept towards the comatose crowd.

His figure flashed towards them.

No wonder the person who didn't see Mei Feng Huayue when he came here was caught in the bloodthirsty magic formation.

"Quick, feed them the healing elixir you brought."

Elder Daoyi spoke and ordered the deacons behind him.

"Rescue!"

Elder Su Mu also spoke, instructing the eight powerhouses of Taixu Temple behind him.

Jian Fengyun stood in front of this group of unconscious warriors, frowning.

After scanning the past, Mei Yu'er was not found.

"Saint Su, has Mei Yuer been here before?"

Jian Fengyun turned around, looked at Su Xiangru and asked.

(End of this chapter)