Han Feng's Sunlight Phase expanded rapidly, turning into a size of two hundred feet in an instant, firmly protecting himself and blocking the collision of the light blue dragon.
After a while, the drop of blood broke through the blockage of the strongest black fire seal, came to Han Feng, and overlapped with the light blue dragon. Its power increased greatly, creating greater pressure on Han Feng, causing He couldn't breathe.
"Why haven't you shown up yet? This guy can really endure the bloodshed!" Han Feng's face turned red, but he was muttering secretly in his heart.
He had been hiding his strength, showing that he was completely suppressed by this drop of blood, just to wait for the blood to come out, but after pretending for so long, he didn't see the other party showing up, which really surprised him.
But he firmly believed that the other party would not miss the opportunity to sneak attack on him, especially in this situation.
So he simply retreated back to the bloody forest. The red clouds rolled behind him, and the heat wave shot out like the scorching sun, smashing a large number of trees.
The light of the drop of blood flowed rapidly, and the aura became stronger. It shot out a thread of blood, instantly piercing Han Feng's sunlight. He ignored its scorching heat and came directly to Han Feng, about to stab him. into his body.
Han Feng's color really changed at this moment. With a flick of his wrist, he punched out, and the Batian punch came out. Infinite fist power filled the air, and the power of the punch was like a wave. It collided fiercely with these bloodshot threads, chi chi chi. There was a chaotic sound, and Kankan defended himself.
With a thought in his mind, Han Feng deliberately forced out a mouthful of blood, spurted it out, and then fell back, giving the impression of being seriously injured.
He also had to show the appearance of struggling, kicking off his feet, spinning up, and moving sideways for more than a hundred feet to avoid further attacks from the blood drop.
At this moment, when Han Feng moved laterally and was about to hit a big blood-red tree, a figure suddenly flashed out from the shade of the tree. It was Blood Kill!
He immediately merged his sword with his sword and slashed at him at an unparalleled speed, making it impossible for Han Feng to dodge.
In fact, Han Feng did not intend to dodge. At this moment, he reached out and touched the storage ring. A broken sword appeared in his hand and he slashed with all his strength!
The red glow of the sword flew out, like a startled glimpse, and it was invisible for an instant. It collided with the light of the blood-killing sword that merged into one. With a click, the light of the blood-killing sword turned into two pieces, and the person was killed. The knife was cut off at the waist.
Xue Sha let out a shrill scream and returned to his original shape, but his body was already divided into two parts, and blood flowed from his waist like a fountain, which was extremely terrifying.
He grabbed the lower part of the body with both hands and ran his skills in an attempt to heal it, but the power of the broken sword still remained in the fracture, making it impossible to eliminate it and it was of no avail.
"Save me!" Xue Sha raised his eyes and shouted decisively to Han Feng.
Han Feng responded to him by stepping forward, raising his sword and cutting off his head with an expressionless face. A roll of red clouds emitted a scorching heat wave, completely extinguishing his life.
"You are so cruel..." As he was dying, a slight fluctuation in the blood-killing soul power came.
"I keep my word, and I have always been so cruel to my enemies!" Han Feng showed off his soul power and responded coldly, while not forgetting to pocket his storage ring.
"call out……"
The drop of blood chased after him and once again shot out countless bright red threads, stabbing like sharp swords!
Han Feng was about to use all his strength to resist, but at this moment, the remaining talisman in his soul sea released an even stronger light, seeping directly from the center of his eyebrows, meeting these blood threads on its own, wrapping them up, and following the clues, they merged into the The body of the dripping blood bead.
"Roar……"
The blood beads suddenly roared, and a dragon-shaped shadow emerged, two to three hundred feet long, with green light shining and lifelike.
Qinglong struggled desperately, disturbing the world. Even the void was shaking slightly, dense ripples appeared, and reflected the beautiful colorful light.
Han Feng quickly retreated, but the remaining talismans deep in his soul sea were even stronger. The runes flashed in the white light that penetrated, and strange talismans appeared out of thin air. They surrounded the green dragon and kept compressing it. No matter how it resisted, it was of no avail. It was gradually suppressed to a size of only about ten feet, and its spiritual power fluctuations were also greatly reduced, as if it had been drained away by the remaining talisman.
Han Feng endured part of the energy that was diverted from the residual talisman. His face was red and his whole body was hot. The Soul Refining Diamond Art began to operate on its own, devouring the energy crazily and strengthening his physical body.
Not only that, his Sunrise Sky Technique was also disintegrating this part of the energy. His Dantian expanded rapidly, approaching a radius of 60,000 feet, as if there was no end.
In fact, Han Feng didn't feel any pain at all. Instead, he felt comfortable all over and hummed happily from time to time.
In fact, this has something to do with the viciousness of the drop of blood being dispersed by the residual talisman. Otherwise, Han Feng wouldn't know whether he could subdue it. When he swallowed it, the impact would be enough to kill him alive.
After all, this is a drop of real dragon blood!
Generally speaking, after obtaining it, it requires the cooperation of formations and various heaven and earth spiritual materials to refine it. It is extremely rare to be as rude and direct as Han Feng.
All thanks to the residual symbol.
Of course, Remnant Talisman only took the initiative out of instinct. It captured most of the energy of this drop of blood and improved faster. In half a cup of tea, it repaired three more branch lines, and it is still healing.
Unknowingly, another half an hour passed.
Han Feng's body could no longer absorb this energy, but the residual talisman still continuously diverted some of the energy. He could only store it in various acupuncture points for future use.
At this point, his Dantian has reached a width of more than 66,000 feet, and his physical strength has increased by more than 30%. He can burst out with violent power with every movement of his hands, as if he can blow up a mountain with one punch.
The remnant talisman continued to devour the energy of the blood beads, and the superficial branches had been repaired to the twenty-fifth branch. However, the further back they went, the harder it became to repair. Each gap required a huge amount of energy to be repaired.
When it repaired to the third gap of the twenty-sixth branch line, it could no longer advance.
At this moment, the drop of blood also completely dimmed, the energy fluctuations became extremely weak, and it seemed that it could not provide more energy for the residual talisman to use.
The light of the remaining talisman dimmed, and the white light it emitted was quickly retracted, and it was once again hidden in the depths of Han Feng's soul sea and disappeared.
Han Feng breathed a sigh of relief. If he absorbed that energy again, he would have to explode. His body was already at the critical point, and a large amount of energy was stored in acupuncture points all over his body, including his Dantian. If he hadn't possessed the Soul Refining Diamond Technique, A magical technique that can temporarily open up more acupuncture points, I'm afraid he has already exploded.
Of course, this process is extremely painful, but Han Feng's willpower has always been superior and he endured it without much effort. However, he feels a little bit suppressed at this moment, and his whole body is full of excitement. He needs a fight to remove the excess. It will be more comfortable if the energy is vented.
