A Paragon of Wuhun

After the departure and others leave.

Chen Feng deeply took a deep breath and looked at the corpses of the waves around the witch.

No, it is precisely that it looks at the body above the body, and the blood is suspended!

Or, it is precisely.

It is a whole two thousand drops of Witch's evil spirits!

In addition to the thousand Witch Evil, the thousand witch beasts, they are all condensed with a blood!

This is a huge surprise that is far exceeding Chen Feng expects!

Every drop of blood is like a ruby.

There is a powerful force inside, and is condensed.

Like a volcano that is about to explode!

This kind of blood, gathered their strength, the power of the race, the talent inheritance!

And even, all repaired!

Every drop is extremely horrible, it is also precious.

Chen Feng smiled, very happy, soft self-call: "With this thousand drops of blood, my big witch returns to Tiangong, can improve to don't know how to wait!"

"Will it break through the second floor, and what kind of big witch can be turned into?"

When Fang Wan Jian, the eyes were also to sweep the two thousand drops of Witch's evil spirits.

Suddenly realized: "Yan Changfeng, it turned out to be this."

Time is pushed back to three hours before.

Chen Feng stepped into the handsome account, faintly said:

"Shuai, today I repay your seventy-thousand big work days,"

"Witness I have never been in detail."

"I handed a named day to you, it is also!"

Fang Wan Jian suddenly got up, full of excitement.

He is already looking forward to this day.

He said in Chen Feng before Chen Feng, when this time is limited, it has guessed a little.

Chen Feng will definitely be within half a month, come out of a big stream.

Today, this day, finally arrived!

He stared at Chen Feng: "What do you want to do?"

Chen Feng smiled slightly, and went to the low and low.

Even the heart of the sword is, after listening to these sentences, it is not stronger.

The face is yin and fine, it will be able to stare at Chen Feng. "What is you want, what is it?"

At this time, Fang Wanjian finally knew what is the purpose of Chen Feng.

He stared at Chen Feng and his eyes deep: "If you need, you cultivate, need a lot of witch evil spirits?"

Chen Feng turned his head.

Previously, he acquired the sophisticated blood of the witch demon in the big camp, and how to got a whalk?

Fang Wan Jian shook his head: "Those who have received the witch evil spirits."

"There is very little quantity, the quality is also low, even if you have been taken for decades, I am afraid that it is better than this harvest."

"awesome!"

Chen Feng smiled: "It's still a blessing of the master."

He leisurely: "The big handsome, before you promise me three conditions, can you remember?"

Fang Wan Jian naturally remembers clear.

One of the conditions is that all the witch evil spirits obtained in the big camp are all in the big camp.

His heart is even more.

"This is the heart of the wind, it is really deep enough."

"At that moment, I am waiting today."

These two thousand drops of the witch evil spirits are very bloody, he is also very eye.

But before, since Chen Feng, I have never promised Chen Feng, I naturally won't violate the promise.

Sinking nod: "Good, these blood is yours."

Chen Feng laughed, one strokes, instantly, two thousand drops of the witch evil spirits, all received by Chen Feng.

Turning around to go to the depths: "That is going to return it first."

Fang Wan Jian also turned and left, just loudly:

"Tomorrow morning, everyone is assembled outside the door."

"In addition, there are hundreds of thousands of idle strokes outside the big camp."

Chen Feng and Tian resurves slaves, returning to the big account.

The sky is coming in, and it is very excited to face his face: "Big Brother, you are really too powerful.

"The whole two thousand drops of the witch evil spirits are full of blood! And the level is not low!"

In the Wanjian Eye, this is the real purpose of Chen Feng.

This is also his true purpose in Chen Feng to the explanation of Wanjian.

But the natural beast slaves, Chen Feng said, only a few words are true, everything is before the consequences, all.

Before the consequences, if it is fake, will his purpose really?

What is his true purpose?

At this time, Chen Feng's purpose seems to have exposed.

It seems that he is really like the Tianshi before, he is in order to get enough cultivation resources.

His purpose is to bring Zhu Xuan lead a thousand Witch's enemies to hook this floor.

Killed by yourself, thus got these two thousand witch evil spirits.

But what is the fact now?

Chen Feng's purpose is really so simple?

Chen Feng looked at the hand, and the two thousand drops of the witch evil spirits were scattered.

"These things, not mine, but belongs to you and I."

"What do you mean?"

Chen Feng smiled, his hand, the big witch returned.

"You also think about it, do you have to cultivate this thing."

If you are anywhere, Chen Feng will directly let him cultivate a big witch back to heaven.

But for the sky resident slaves, Chen Feng is not allowed.

The race of the natural slaves itself is too special, too good!

I feel that his body is close to the state of the born body.

His talent is also a good incredible, just take him cultivation, now Chen Feng sees everyone, can steady the rest of the animal slave, only ourselves.

In addition, he has never seen a person who is so fast.

Even, he doesn't have to practice what is strong, and he has strong strength growth.

This makes Chen Feng worried.

"If he makes him cultivate a big witch back to the heroic, will it be a bad thing to him?"

Therefore, Chen Feng should ask what he thinks.

The sky is the beast slave, whispering: "I feel, my body has a lot of rejection against the big witch."

"But I can try it."

Chen Feng nodded: "Okay."

Then, sitting on your own knees.

Two thousand drops of blood, suspended in front of him.

Chen Feng looked up at him, and the big witch returned to the day.

In an instant, dozens of dripping, it is accented by him.

Next moment, get these blood-supported body, instant evolving to the moth of the witch.

Simple, thick, high, rough.

Chen Fengyi is sitting, Dantian, the big witch blood pool, you have a shallow layer of blood.

Of course, extremely light is thin.

It is estimated that there is only one depth of the design.

Then, Chen Feng took the big witch back to the heavens to the extreme!

Dantian, the blood pool rolls!

Although it is a small pond, it is moving, but it is like the sea to open the waves!

Fresh blood rotates, turns huge swirls, huge suction crazy surge.