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The blood that kept dripping from the fire qilin’s chest attracted Nie Feng’s greedy gaze.

Originally, with the strength of Nie Feng’s mental power, he could completely maintain his sanity when madness broke out.

It’s just that during this time, Nie Feng applied Lin Pingzhi’s extreme cultivation method and practiced at the bottom of the river.

During this period, he swallowed a large amount of blood bodhi every day in order to heal his injuries and restore his physical strength.

As a result, the concentration of unicorn blood in Nie Feng’s body continued to rise.

However, Nie Feng’s spiritual power is also in cultivation, constantly increasing, and it is still easy to control the crazy blood hanging.

It’s just that the blood of the fire unicorn triggered the desire for crazy blood in Nie Feng’s body.

The instinctive desire that burst out of his bloodline instantly exceeded the limit of Nie Feng’s spiritual power, and the violent beastly nature filled his entire mind.

Madness, out of control.

Seeking benefits and avoiding harm is the instinct of living things.

Just like Nie Feng, who lost his heart, even though the tyrannical demon eroded his sanity, his instincts still locked in what was beneficial to him.

At this time, Nie Feng’s eyes were scarlet, his expression was hideous, and his violent aura was a little better than the furious fire qilin.

A body of pain, so that the fire qilin suddenly woke up, facing Nie Feng, who was like a beast than it in front of him, a faint fear appeared in the fire qilin’s eyes, and his body couldn’t help but tremble and retreat.

Nie Feng roared, clenched the snow drinking knife, and suddenly rushed towards the fire qilin.

The fire qilin had already had the intention to retreat, how dare he confront Nie Feng head-on, and he turned his head and wanted to escape.

Unfortunately, Nie Feng, who had a mad attack, had no more power to increase.

I saw Nie Feng’s figure like the wind, passing by the fire qilin.

Just as he passed by, the snow drinking knife cut through the crack in the scale armor of the fire qilin’s hind leg, and hot blood sprayed out.

Nie Feng’s figure did not pause, directly crossing the fire qilin, and stopped in front of it.

The fire qilin panicked, and just wanted to turn his head and flee to the other side, but a sharp pain in his hind legs struck, and the fire qilin fell to the ground with a mournful cry.

Nie Feng left a deep scar on the back leg of the fire qilin, and this knife cut off the muscles of the fire qilin’s hind leg, and it was no longer able to get up.

Looking at the fire unicorn that fell to the ground, Nie Feng let out a roar, which was the victor’s taunt of his prey.

Nie Feng, who was invaded by the beast, was like a cold predator, never soft-hearted by the sorrow of his prey.

Nie Feng, who was holding a snow drinking knife, was like a fierce beast with sharp teeth and claws.

The shattered scale armor on the fire unicorn’s body became its fatal weakness.

Nie Feng’s eyes were full of red light, and he raised the snow drinking knife and instantly came to the fire qilin.

The hand rose and fell, and the snow drinking knife continued to cut through the cracks in the scale armor on the fire qilin’s body, and the blade cut the flesh and blood under the scale armor.

In the mournful roar of the fire unicorn, hot blood continued to splash out from its body, dripping to the ground with a nourishing sound.

Facing the splashing blood, Nie Feng did not dodge, allowing the hot blood to fall on his body.

A moment later, the cries of the fire unicorn had all disappeared, and the body covered with knife marks collapsed to the ground motionless, and the blood gathered under the body into a large pool.

With a chok, the snow drinking knife fell from Nie Feng’s hand.

At this time, Nie Feng’s clothes had already been burned by the hot flames on the fire qilin’s body, and only a few strips of cloth were left, and he could barely hang on his body.

Through the strip of cloth, you can see Nie Fenghun’s body, full of traces of burns.

But Nie Feng did not feel pain, but instead looked at the body of the fire qilin.

With a low roar, Nie Feng lay on the fire qilin’s body, greedily sucking its blood from the fire qilin’s wound.

The hot blood flows from the throat into the abdomen, and the blood veins hidden deep in the body exude a sense of joyful satisfaction.

This face is the truest portrayal of nature’s law of the jungle.

I don’t know how long it took, Nie Feng regained his senses.

Find yourself lying on top of the body of the fire unicorn.

At this time, the water flow that was originally countless caves had dried up, and only a small one remained not far away.

Struggling to get up, Nie Feng felt comfortable all over, as if he had inexhaustible strength.

Nie Feng moved his body, suddenly made a clicking sound, reached out and touched it, it turned out that I don’t know when, the body has already formed a thick layer of blood scabs.

Peeling away the blood scab, the delicate skin inside was revealed.

With the only remaining water flow, Nie Feng cleaned his body a little.

Without the influx of water, the magma in the ground began to flow again, and the hot fire gradually became stronger.

Nie Feng did not have the strength to resist the heat, but his body did not feel the slightest discomfort.

Feel your own cultivation, I don’t know when I have been promoted to the Great Grandmaster Nine Heavens.

And clenching his fists, his strength seems to be much stronger than before.

Glancing at the body of the fire unicorn, he secretly guessed that it might be related to killing the fire qilin after his mad attack.

Thinking of this, Nie Feng just wanted to open the crazy blood hanging, but he did not expect a tyrannical aura to rise from his heart.

Nie Feng was shocked, and hurriedly silently recited the ‘Ice Heart Recipe’, and after working for a long time, he suppressed this thought.

Runaway madness?

Nie Feng’s heart shook over the figure of ancestor Nie Ying.

Great Grandmaster Nine Heavens’ cultivation, if a madness attack, what realm can it reach.

When you lose your mind, it is not too much to say that it is harmful to the world.

Nie Feng thought to himself, could he also want to be like his ancestors, trapped in the Lingyun Cave, and die this life.

Now he is only in his early thirties, and he still has a great life, if he is cut off from this, how can Nie Feng be willing.

Yes, and Lord Qin Zhuang.

Nie Feng suddenly woke up and regarded Qin Chuan as a lifesaver.

Grabbing the snow knife on the ground, he looked up to find the hole where he came in.

He jumped and ran along the entrance of the cave towards the exit of Lingyun Cave.

During the rush, Nie Feng became more and more frightened, and just now he just had a thought, and he felt out of control.

At this point, Nie Feng could only keep his state of mind stable and did not dare to make a wave.

It didn’t take long for Nie Feng to return to the place where the fire had been lit before.

Picking up the package, Nie Feng did not stop and walked straight towards the outside of the cave.

At this time, outside the Lingyun Cave, the sun was shining.

The wind and rain have long stopped, and the river water that originally rose to the knees of the Buddha has all receded.

Calm returned to the river.

Nie Feng was in rags and embarrassed.

Hurriedly borrowed the river water, washed up, changed into a set of clean clothes, then carried his bags, looked for direction, and performed light skills to Dali.

The cultivation of the Great Grandmaster Nine Heavens, once the light skill was performed, the figure was like electricity, and disappeared into the sky in a blink of an eye.