Chapter five hundred and seventy fifth blood gathering
"It seems that he recognized me." Chen Feng smiled bitterly in his heart.
"Are you Chen Feng from Beiyuan?" one of them asked tentatively.
"That's right." Chen Feng nodded, with a wry smile on his face. Chen Feng never thought that he would be so famous. He would be recognized as soon as he showed up in Beiyuan. That was because Jiuxiao Palace was heavily wanted, but now
Even the monks in the Central Plains knew his name, which made Chen Feng feel funny.
"It turns out it's the famous Chen Feng. I'm disrespectful." Several monks became even more enthusiastic. Even Tie Jian looked Chen Feng up and down again and said with a smile: "Elder Chen is not simple. I heard that even the disciples from Jiuxiao Palace
Many of the disciples were killed."
"Haha, it's just some rumors. By the way, the situation here looks a bit bad." Chen Feng laughed twice and immediately changed the subject.
"Qingluo City is under siege. This is already the fifth day. Wu Wu Tian Sect came well prepared and cut off our contact with the outside world. The other party has been increasing its troops, but the city's losses are getting bigger and bigger, and
In the past five days, Wuqing Tianzong's attack power has become more and more intense. According to the level of attack in the past few days, it is time for the opponent to retreat," Tie Jian said.
"The troops are retreating, the other side is retreating." Sure enough, the soldiers' shouts came from the top of the city.
"Pass the order, the seriously injured will recover, and the others will immediately repair the damaged city wall and repair the magic circle." Tie Jian quickly issued the order. Although the other party retreated, the expressions on the faces of Tie Jian and others became more solemn.
"Brother Tie Jian, please rush out. We, brothers, will hold on for a few more days and wait for Senior Brother Tie Jian to move in for reinforcements." One of the tall monks said.
"Hey, let's not talk about whether I can rush out. Even if I can rush out, I won't do it because I don't know if I can stop it tomorrow." Tie Jian said in a deep voice.
After hearing this, everyone was silent. Indeed, everyone was very clear about the situation in front of them. The reason why they just said that was just to think about it.
"No matter what, we must persist to the end. The worst we can do is enter the underground palace. It will not be easy for the other party to break through the underground palace." Tie Jian finally said.
"Once the city is destroyed, I don't know how many people will die. Our Tianjian Sect has never suffered such a big loss in so many years."
"Hmph, if the Wu Wu Tian Sect had not united with the War King Pavilion to attack our sect this time, how could the Qing Wu Tian Sect alone be so arrogant."
"After we escape, we must settle matters with the King of War Pavilion."
"Okay, let's not say any more. Let's regain our strength as soon as possible. I don't know if I can withstand it tomorrow."
Late at night, Chen Feng sat cross-legged in the small courtyard and sacrificed the Blood Gathering Bead. The blood evil spirit and murderous spirit floating in the air, as well as the soul fragments that had been shattered in the war and had not completely dissipated, turned into
An invisible stream of light penetrated into the blood-gathering bead.
The blood-red talismans in the blood beads kept floating, the blood pool kept boiling, countless blood bubbles appeared, and the thousands of branches of the Blood Tree also swayed.
The range turned out to be larger. As Chen Feng activated the blood gathering bead, traces of red light began to appear in the air. Soon, a vortex appeared around the blood gathering bead above Chen Feng's head, like a black hole, swallowing
Thousands of energy.
Soon the entire Qingluo City was enveloped by the aura of the Blood Gathering Bead. All the blood evil energy generated by the war in the past few days was stirred up and was absorbed and devoured by the Blood Gathering Bead.
"Hey! What's going on?"
"It seems like there is a magic weapon swallowing the blood evil power in mid-air."
"It came from the direction where Elder Chen is. Could it be that Elder Chen is practicing magic?"
"This kind of aura is more mysterious than the sacred weapon. It seems a bit ethereal and lofty. Could it be a Taoist weapon?" At this time, the iron sword that was being carefully cultivated was also alarmed, but seeing that it was coming from the place where Chen Feng was, he was also surprised.
Just ignore it and continue practicing.
Although Qingluo City is not small in size, there is not too much blood evil power floating in the air. Coupled with the power of the Blood Gathering Bead Dao Artifact, it only takes a few breaths to absorb all the blood evil power in the city.
After it was clean, the monks in the city immediately felt much refreshed, and the somewhat depressing atmosphere on weekdays disappeared.
Chen Feng observed the situation of the blood gathering beads while urging the blood gathering beads to absorb the blood energy in the surrounding space. As the absorbed blood evil power increased, Chen Feng noticed that the blood gathering beads were also slowly changing.
As he continued, the blood pool boiled more intensely, and the Blood Tree shook more rapidly, as if it was being irrigated by a spiritual spring. Moreover, the space in the blood-gathering bead also had some changes, but this change was so small that even Chen Feng almost noticed it.
No, in addition to this, the damaged area of the blood gathering bead itself slowly condensed like a wound after being moistened by the power of blood evil, and it was obviously recovering.
"The Blood Gathering Bead is indeed slowly repairing. It has the same effect as swallowing human immortals before. Unfortunately, the power of the blood evil absorbed is too little. It would be great if it could swallow the essence and blood of a few more human immortals." Chen
Feng thought to himself.
Then Chen Feng gave a soft drink, and the blood-gathering beads slowly started to rotate. The black hole that was created suddenly grew in size, and then shrunk again, but the suction force it emitted was doubled.
The aura of the blood-gathering beads began to spread outside the city, and under Chen Feng's control, it began to crazily devour the power of the blood evil outside the city. You must know that in the past few days, more people have been killed outside the city than among the monks in the city.
There were so many. In Chen Feng's senses, countless blood threads flew from outside the city, and thousands of blood rays penetrated into the blood-gathering beads.
Wow! Wow!
Thousands of branches of the Blood Underworld Tree are constantly waving, and the tree roots like horned dragons and spiritual snakes are also constantly stretching and twisting, not only absorbing the power of the blood evil entering the blood gathering beads, but also extending through the space to the outside world, starting
It absorbed the essence of heaven and earth, the spiritual energy of the sun and the moon in the external space, and flowers and bones began to bulge on the branches of the Blood and Dark Tree, but they never grew.
"This should be the Blood Flower, which is blooming and bearing fruit, but at this time, even the flowers have not bloomed, let alone the Blood Fruit. It seems that more blood is needed." Chen Feng thought to himself.
Although it is a broken Taoist weapon, its grade far exceeds that of a holy weapon, and its power is not comparable to that of a holy weapon. It didn't take long for the blood evil power outside the city to be completely swallowed up.
However, the Bleeding Underworld Flower never grew.
Chen Feng's heart moved. Tens of thousands of spiritual stones exploded in the blood gathering bead, turning into rolling spiritual energy that began to nourish the damaged area of the blood gathering bead. Stimulated by the spiritual energy, the blood gathering bead seemed to come alive, as if someone was hesitating.
, he swallowed all the spiritual energy in just a few puffs. As Chen Feng expected, the Blood Underworld Tree also grew a bit stronger, and bright red Blood Underworld Flowers began to grow.
"This is simply a bottomless pit. Even if I take all the spirit stones on my body, it won't be enough to fill it." Chen Feng was frightened and stopped moving the spirit stones. Although there were a large number of spirit stones accumulated in the Tower of Eternal Life, Chen Feng was not able to fill it up at this speed.
It's too much to bear, not to mention that Chen Feng has great use for keeping these spiritual stones.
Chen Feng used the blood-gathering beads to swallow up the blood evil energy and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which not only alarmed the monks in Qingluo City, but also the men and horses of the Ruthless Tianzong who were surrounded outside the city.
"Who is this person? He actually absorbed the evil spirit of blood. Could it be that he is a demon cultivator? He should not be from the Heavenly Sword Sect. He is probably a monk passing by." The monks from Wuqingtian Sect thought this one after another.
When Chen Feng was in Black Source City, when there was a war with Jinshi City, monks who were passing through used magic weapons to collect the blood evil aura and various killing auras on the battlefield. However, compared to the current scene, the level of Black Source City was
’s war is simply child’s play.
"Send a few people out to have a look and find out who the monk is. He is collecting the blood evil energy from our heads. This makes it clear that we, the Ruthless Heavenly Sect, are not in the eyes of us." The commander leading the patrol received Liu Yuan's message.
Immediately after the sound, people began to fly into the sky and began to search everywhere.
Chen Feng's consciousness, with the power of the blood-gathering bead, has reached a place thousands of miles away from Qingluo City. There is a military camp here, inhabited by a group of secret realm soldiers who besieged Qingluo City.
"The monks in the secret realm are just here to test it out and practice their skills." Chen Feng said, activating the restriction in the blood gathering bead, and a breath silently enveloped the two soldiers on guard.
These two soldiers are only at the fifth level of the secret realm. They have not even condensed the soul fire. They are cannon fodder-level figures in the Qingqingtian Sect's troops. Under the aura of the blood gathering beads, there is immediately a trace of blood in the pores of their bodies.
The blood spurted out, and it shriveled up in less than half a breath, leaving only two pieces of human skin floating on the ground. As for the essence and blood in the two people's bodies, they had already passed through the space and entered the blood gathering beads.
in a pool of blood.
"Hiss!" Seeing this situation, Chen Feng also took a breath of cold air. Originally, Chen Feng just had the idea of trying it, but he did not expect this result.
"What a domineering magic weapon, what a cruel magic weapon." Chen Feng was secretly shocked.
At this time, a group of patrolling soldiers came over in neat rows. When they saw the human skin on the ground, their expressions changed greatly. The leader wanted to open his mouth and call out, but Chen Feng thought about it, and there was another bloody aura.
It condensed and enveloped this group of soldiers.
A total of twenty soldiers, just like before, could not breathe for half of them. The blood and essence on their bodies spurted out cleanly, turning into human skins all over the ground. Their armors and weapons all fell down.
On the ground.
This immediately alerted other people in the barracks. Soldiers from Wuqing Tianzong gathered around one after another. When they saw the situation on the ground, their faces turned pale. These soldiers had killed countless people on weekdays. They had gone through hundreds of battles, and there were no scenes like this.
I have seen it, no matter how bloody the scene is, it can't shake the firm will of these people, but the scene without a drop of blood in front of them makes all these people feel scared in their hearts.