Divine Spirit Martial Art

This black death poison is Kumu's proud work, specially used to deal with those strong men with strong true energy.

The first reaction of a warrior in the True Yuan realm when encountering a poison is to use his true energy to resist. Although this can resist most poisons, some poisons can invade the body of the warrior along with the true energy. The faster the real energy is mobilized, the faster the poison will be released, and Black Death Poison is the leader among them.

In terms of martial arts cultivation, Deadwood is far inferior to Iron Buddha, but when it comes to killing people, Iron Buddha and Deadwood are far behind. Hundreds of True Yuan realm warriors have died from the poison of Deadwood. Giant strength realm warriors are as good as ordinary warriors. There are countless people.

Although Kumu had not expected the defeat of Iron Buddha Tu, he had full confidence in the poison he developed.

So what if you temper your body to become extremely strong? A small amount of poison can turn you into a black and hard corpse.

Once the black death poison attacks, the whole body will turn black, and the muscles all over the body will harden, but the person will not die immediately. He can only watch his body harden little by little, and take his last breath at the last moment.

This black death poison is already dead wood's means of suppressing the bottom of the box. If the iron pagoda hadn't been defeated, he would never have used it.

The moment the poisonous mist touched Qin Feng's true essence, Qin Feng's true essence was eroded by the poisonous mist, and the poisonous mist poured into Qin Feng's body like crazy.

"Hey, die!" Kumu chuckled.

"Whoosh!" Suddenly a light blue flame ignited in the true essence.

In an instant, all the Black Death Poison was swallowed up by this light blue flame.

"No way...my black death poison!"

Before he finished speaking, Qin Feng had already appeared on top of the dead tree.

"Boom!" A palm fell, and the blood trembled violently. This formation was on the verge of collapse!

The dead tree took a few steps back. This protective formation was arranged by the ancestor himself. Even a warrior at the peak of the True Yuan Realm could not break it. However, Qin Feng defeated this formation with just one palm. Shuangshao is on the verge of collapse. Is this guy still a human being?

"What a hard turtle shell!" Qin Feng took a deep breath.

"Blazing Flame Yang Ji!" With a push of both palms, the eternal fire and true energy came out, and a fire tornado slammed into the formation.

The dead wood monster screamed, abandoned Iron Buddha Tu, and retreated alone.

"Crack!" The formation shattered, and the ruthless flames devoured Tiefutu's body!

Among the blood evils, the frightening Blood Star turned the Iron Buddha into ashes in the flames!

"This guy is not a human, definitely not a human. He can even destroy the great formation set up by the ancestor. We are definitely not his opponent. Run, we must run!" Qin Feng's move that destroyed the formation also completely destroyed the dead wood. of resistance.

Now he doesn't think about how to resist Qin Feng at all. He just wants to escape for his life. Go to hell with the Blood Cloud Ancestor and the Blood Evil. Why is his own life important?

Suddenly, there was a sound of air bursting in his ears. Kumu actually saw his body running forward, and fell to the ground before running a few steps!

"How can I see my own body..." This was Kumu's last thought.

Qin Feng walked slowly in the underground passage. The Blood Demon Organization had really worked hard to create such a large space under the Chunfeng Yi Building.

Qin Feng feels that the Tiannan royal family can really die now. Their hometown has been riddled with infiltration, and a dangerous organization like the Blood Demon has settled in your backyard without even knowing it!

"Hey! Little brother, you are so murderous, the slave family..."

Qin Feng casually nailed the woman to the wall with a flash of sword light. He actually wanted to charm himself and did not know whether to live or die!

The Blood Evil Organization only had three Blood Star Envoys in the Tiannan Empire, and all of them were killed by Qin Feng alone. The person who just didn't even finish his words was Hong Yaksha, the true master of Chunfeng Yilou.

It is said that this red yaksha is very good at the art of enchantment. Many warriors have fallen in love with this method and were killed by red yaksha without any defense.

Red Yaksha would never have dreamed that a man could ignore her beauty, let alone be tempted by her charm, and kill him directly with his sword.

"Is this here?" Qin Feng looked at the big bloody tree. This big tree was rooted in the ground, and a huge amount of blood was coming from all directions!

"The center of the blood-devouring formation of all ghosts, the ancestor of Xueyun is quite capable. He can even get the blood tree!" Qin Feng patted the blood tree.

This Xue Luo tree is a specialty of the blood realm of the two mountains and is valuable. Many warriors will spend a lot of money to buy a Xue Luo tree and plant it in their own training grounds. The Xue Luo tree can regulate the warrior's energy and blood, and over time, it It can improve the warrior's physique and become stronger.

It's just that the ancestor of Xueyun actually found another way and used the blood tree as the center of the blood-devouring formation of ten thousand ghosts. He used the blood tree to refine the plundered blood energy, and then guided it into his body through the formation to help him practice the "Blood River Dafa". 》.

This Xue Luo tree is blood red and has absorbed the blood energy of most of the creatures in the imperial capital. Under the nourishment of this blood energy, Patriarch Xueyun's "Blood River Dharma" is about to begin.

"Although this Blood Luo Tree is a treasure, it is contaminated by too many innocent souls, so don't let it go!" Qin Feng shook his head and cut off the Blood Luo Tree with a sword.

"Huh!" As soon as the Xueluo tree fell, the entire center of the Blood-devouring Formation of Ten Thousand Ghosts was broken, and problems immediately appeared in the operation of the Blood-devouring Formation of Ten Thousand Ghosts.

The surviving warriors in the imperial capital can clearly feel that the feeling of eating flesh and blood is gradually disappearing, and the blood color on the top of their heads is also gradually fading.

However, the one who felt it most clearly was the Blood Cloud Ancestor. Without the blood supply of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Blood-sucking Formation, the Blood Cloud Ancestor paused and felt uneasy.

"Who is it!" The Blood Cloud Ancestor was furious. He was killing people everywhere. The Tiannan Ancestor, who was blessed with the imperial dragon energy, had been forced into a desperate situation by him, but at this moment, his blood energy was cut off!

"The Wrath of the Dragon Emperor!" The battle between masters was a matter of a moment. How could Li Yidao let go of the Blood Cloud Ancestor who had such a big flaw? He raised his 12th power and performed the strongest move of "Dragon Emperor Palm", the Wrath of the Dragon Emperor!

This attack gambled the little remaining imperial dragon energy. A golden real dragon roared and pierced through the body of the Blood Cloud Ancestor. The domineering power raged in the body of the Blood Cloud Ancestor. How could the flesh and blood body withstand such power? The body of the Blood Cloud Ancestor exploded in the air and turned into a blood mist!

Li Yidao spat out a mouthful of blood. After a fierce battle, his body was close to the limit. Even the imperial dragon energy was consumed. Even if he won this battle, it would only be a miserable victory! Chu Huaitian saw a good opportunity and shook his body to kill Li Yidao. However, Wu Huaimie was not slow either. He stood in front of Chu Huaitian and blocked Chu Huaitian back. Chu Huaitian snorted coldly: "Whoever blocks me will be killed without mercy!" "Really? We have more people!" Li Yidao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. "Just you, a half-crippled person, you are indeed powerful when you have the blessing of the imperial dragon energy, but swallowing the imperial dragon energy has also caused irreversible damage to your body. It is difficult for you to even stand now. Just a guy who has occupied my junior brother's body, do you think you can beat me?" Chu Huaitian sneered. This is called the fisherman gains the advantage while the snipe and the clam fight. The guy of unknown origin has been beaten to pieces, and the Tiannan Patriarch has also run out of energy. Wu Huaimie alone is no match for him.

"Oh, then what about the two of us?" Suddenly, the Yinling stone coffin opened and two people walked out.

"Huaide, Huaikong!" Chu Huaimie's pupils shrank.

However, his two good junior brothers actually took action directly, attacking Chu Huaimie from the left and right.

"That coffin!" Chu Huaimie gritted his teeth and looked at the Yinling stone coffin angrily. Two thunder dragons knocked Huaide and Huaikong away and rushed out of the imperial capital.

Three to one, he had no chance of winning!

However, just as Chu Huaitian rushed out of the imperial capital, a skeleton flew out in the endless blood and energy, and a palm print hit Chu Huaimie's back.

Chu Huaimie fell to the ground, and two blades cut Chu Huaimie's arms in the endless blood and energy!

"Ah!" Chu Huaimie screamed, and he looked at the bloody skeleton in horror.

The skeleton slowly opened its arms, and under the nourishment of blood and qi, it actually regenerated flesh and blood.

The blood that Chu Huaitian shed actually became the nourishment of this skeleton. When the skeleton regenerated its face, Chu Huaitian looked at the Blood Cloud Ancestor in front of him in disbelief.

He was clearly reduced to ashes in that blow, and his body was completely gone. How could he still be alive?

"Hehe, shitty martial arts holy land, how can you frogs in the well know the magic of my "Blood River Dafa"? "Blood Cloud Ancestor smiled coldly, and his five fingers pierced through Chu Huaitian's head. Chu Huaitian's flesh and blood withered in an instant, leaving only a dry skeleton.

Blood Cloud Ancestor looked coldly in the direction of the imperial capital. He naturally knew that there was a problem with the old nest at that moment. If he had not already entered the "Blood River Dafa", Li Yidao's blow would have been enough to take his life.

"Humph, no matter who you are, I will definitely cut you into pieces!" Blood Cloud Ancestor snorted coldly.

Although the Blood Cloud Patriarch was lucky enough to survive, the blow also severely injured him. His strength was only one tenth of what it was. Even if there was a huge grudge, he could only put it aside temporarily and find a remote place to recuperate. When he recovered his cultivation, who in this world could stop him?

"Tsk tsk tsk, Master, why are you so embarrassed?" A blood lotus floated over, revealing a handsome face.

The Blood Cloud Patriarch's heart sank: "You, what are you doing here?"

"Master is here, so I, the disciple, naturally have to come and fulfill my filial piety!" The man laughed.

A flash of blood flashed in the sky, and the world returned to peace again.

After Qin Feng looted the secret base of the Blood Evil, he walked out humming a little song.

In the sudden disaster, only one tenth of the warriors in the imperial capital remained, and the rest were all from wealthy families. As for ordinary people, they died first in this disaster. The once prosperous imperial capital is now like a ghost town!