A large amount of blood splattered, not only on the sword, but also on Ling Tian's body.
"roar……"
A golden light soared into the sky above the sword, turning into a golden dragon, making a roar that shook the sky.
Looking at Ling Tian's body again, after the power of dragon blood entered his body, it was revitalized, and a majestic and endless aura rose. At that moment, Ji Wufeng felt that his hands were filled with endless power, and he could tear it out with a wave of his hand.
Cracking the sky and stomping your feet can cause the earth to shatter.
Ji Wufeng's heart was trembling. This should be the real power of dragon blood.
His cultivation was too low and his physical body was not strong enough. At this time, he entered Ling Tian's physical body and had the emperor's cultivation, and activated the power of dragon blood to unprecedentedly powerful!
However, what he did not see was that at this moment, a faint phantom stood above the sky behind him, with a tall and proud posture, standing still, but there was a power that made thousands of creatures surrender.
The red-haired boy was in the distance and said tremblingly: "What's going on? Who is that person? Why does it make me feel the urge to worship him!"
He is the spiritual root of heaven and earth, and he is born with heaven and earth. Even the way of heaven cannot make him bow his head. Why does this shadow in front of him make him feel like it?
Looking at Xiu Fan again, he felt like he was a ghost. He suddenly retreated hundreds of miles and said sharply: "Xuanyuan? You are not dead!"
Ling Tian, who was above the sky, also had shock in his eyes and murmured: "Has reincarnation really come true, and has that person reappeared?"
Ji Wufeng snorted coldly and said, "What Xuanyuan? I don't know him. I'm not him. My name is Ji Wufeng!"
Xiu Fan calmed down and said, "That's right, you are not him. He has long been dead. He disappeared from the world and will never be able to reappear. Boy, you are just pretending to be a god!"
"Pretend to your mother, die!"
Ji Wufeng was a little angry with a knife, and at this time Xiu Fan was just controlled by the black spirit, so there was no need to respect him, be polite to him!
"Scary, go to die!"
Xiu Fan was furious, his huge body rushed into the air, and the void was surging.
Sharp!
Ji Wufeng slashed out with a knife, but was blocked by a layer of black mist on Xiu Fan's body. He failed to break it. This knife was blocked.
"I have to say that you are very strong and have great potential. I can give you a chance. As long as I surrender to me, I can retain your consciousness, give you powerful strength, and lead all living beings in the future!"
Xiu Fan gave a move to surrender. Although he knew that Ji Wufeng was not that person, at this age and cultivation level, he had great potential to force him to such a embarrassing situation.
"Get out of here!"
Ji Wufeng was furious and said, "I think you should surrender to me. I'll bring me tea and water, and I can save you a life!"
"Hmph, if you don't want to eat toast, you will be punished. Then I'll send you on your way. After today, Xuanyuan's bloodline will completely disappear!"
Xiu Fan suddenly rose, and a surging black mist rose all over his body, with tough defense, easily blocking Ji Wufeng's swing.
Seeing Xiu Fan crushing, Ji Wufeng stopped moving. When he saw him approaching, a golden light suddenly burst out from his left hand. It was the iron of the sun's essence, and it hit Xiu Fan's forehead hard.
The blood-stained sun semen iron directly penetrated the black fog, and the punch actually hit it.
"ah……"
Xiu Fan screamed in pain, his body retreated repeatedly, and the punch almost smashed his heavenly spirit cover torn apart, making him feel dizzy.
Ji Wufeng stepped on the sky and chased after the victory, holding up the sun's essence iron and smashed it violently.
After the blood on the sun semen iron dispelled the black fog, Xiu Fan's huge body was not chasing the sharp edge of the sun semen iron. The flesh and blood splattered in his chest. The person who was beaten up was overturned, and his huge body fell from a high altitude and collapsed.
A big mountain.
Taking advantage of his illness and asking him to die, Ji Wufeng rushed over a hundred miles, chased forward, and punched him down, trying to kill Xiu Fan directly and kill him.
However, with one punch, the black mist collapsed, the sun semen iron was blocked, and a huge fist hit him, and Ji Wufeng flew out.
At that moment, Ji Wufeng felt that half of his body was about to be blown up.
After landing, Ji Wufeng discovered that his blood had been evaporated in the battle, thus losing the ability to restrain the black fog.
"Hmph, destroy your body first!"
Xiu Fan also discovered this and opened his big hand and grabbed Ji Wufeng's body.
The distance was too far, Ji Wufeng could not follow up, and was shocked and shouted at the red-haired boy in a hurry: "Twist me over!"
Xiu Fan's big hand came over, and the red-haired boy was so scared that his face turned pale. He heard Ji Wufeng's roar, and immediately reacted, and then kicked Ji Wufeng's butt on the butt.
"Your uncle..."
Ji Wufeng was extremely angry. This dead boy was so bad. He watched his butt kicked, which felt very bad.
However, the effect was very obvious. Ji Wufeng's body was kicked toward Ji Wufeng.
Xiu Fan turned around and killed Ji Wufeng. As soon as Ji Wufeng touched his body, Xiu Fan had already killed him. It was too late to get blood.
This made him bit his teeth, his face turned straight, and he grabbed his body directly and smashed it hard at Xiu Fan who was coming over.
The red-haired boy in the distance stomped his feet angrily and cursed: "It's over, it's over, this dead boy even beats himself. What if he beat him up? A prodigal son, a prodigal son, if he had known, he would have removed one first.
Legs are gone.”
However, the effect was even better than the blood-stained sun semen iron. His body was like a human-shaped weapon, smashing Xiu Fan and flying out, and his chest collapsed severely. If it weren't for his special constitution, it would have taken his life.
Ji Wufeng's eyes are shiny. Is it so easy to use?
But then he felt very painful. Although the effect was very good, his body was also full of skin and even if he couldn't feel it at this time, he would feel extremely uncomfortable.
"I want your life, I want your life!"
Xiu Fan was completely furious and let out a roar that was squeaking again.
Ji Wufeng's face turned aside. This black spirit is so weird that it is better to fight quickly. Otherwise, if he continues to grind like this, his blood will be drained.
As he said that, Ji Wufeng picked up his body and threw it hard at Xiu Fan with a human-shaped stick.
"Oh shit……"
The red-haired boy screamed and howled, "Please be careful. If it is broken, it will be useless to get it back."
Xiu Fan is very strong, Ji Wufeng can be sure that if he is the original deity, he can kill himself with one finger.
Unfortunately, he had Ling Tian's body and strength at this time, and Xiu Fan was no longer Xiu Fan. The black spirit in his body was completely restrained by the true dragon's immortal blood.
When Ji Wufeng smashed his body and his forehead hit Xiu Fan's fist.
This made Ji Wufeng's heart twitch. If this damages his mind, what if he is stupid in the future?