Under the surge of Yuan Power, the magic formula moves accordingly.
A violent suction force swept out, and two chaotic forces were pulled out along the blood vessels and flowed into Feng Wuji's body continuously.
at the same time.
In the Dantian, a burning force surged.
Burn and refine these two forces into the pure power of blood.
"You...what are you doing?"
"Kill us, and you will have to pay the price!"
The breath of both of them weakened rapidly, and their faces gradually became dry and wrinkled.
"Then I want to try and see what price it will cost."
Feng Wuji ignored it at all, his aura surged sharply, and the suction power of the Creation Devouring Heaven Technique increased again.
Just when the two of them were on the verge of falling, he pushed with both palms, and then the sword flashed and a terrifying sharp aura erupted!
Their hearts trembled, and they gritted their teeth unwillingly.
This is a doomed situation.
call out!
A sword passed by, like a sword, cutting off the two men's waists.
"Damn it!"
"Feng Wuji, you deserve to die!"
The expressions of the two men were extremely ferocious. At the moment when the sword light fell, the blood in their bodies boiled instantly, and traces of cold black mist rolled like boiling water, spreading all over their bodies in an instant, which was extremely terrifying.
This scene is horrifying.
Feng Wuji also felt a chill in his heart.
"Self-destruction?"
Feng Wuji's face was solemn. The power of the self-destruction of the two late-stage Qi Dan masters was extremely terrifying.
But just now we have extracted all the power of their bloodline, why can they still self-destruct?
Boom!
The moment Feng Wuji stepped back, the black mist on the two men became more and more violent, reaching its limit in an instant.
Poof!
The dark blood that filled the sky exploded like ink, turning into dark tentacles.
As if he had spiritual intelligence, he grabbed Feng Wuji instantly.
Feng Wuji was caught off guard. Even though his body was filled with energy, he was still surrounded by countless tentacles.
"roll!"
He roared loudly, and his energy shook violently, but he could not touch these tentacles at all, and was completely unable to get rid of their entanglement.
A nauseating stench hit my face.
These tentacles were extremely filthy, somewhere between reality and reality. They gathered together crazily, actually penetrated through the pores of his skin, and surged towards his body.
The two heads of Fenglei Village apparently used some weird secret technique before they died.
This secret technique obviously has nothing to do with Yuanli.
Feng Wuji mobilized all the power of his bloodline to force this strange energy out of his body. However, this energy disappeared in an instant.
"Um?"
Feng Wuji suddenly felt something was wrong.
The body of a dragon returned to a normal human appearance. When he lowered his head and looked down, he found that there was an extremely dark pattern on his chest!
On top of the black spots, tiny black lines continued to protrude, with tentacles growing from the ends of the black lines, connecting the meridians, obviously eroding within the meridians.
"What the hell is this?"
Feng Wuji frowned and couldn't notice anything unusual at all.
It's as if this spot is something you're born with.
"Little guy, you're going to be targeted."
Suddenly, Zu Huo's voice slowly sounded.
He swallowed half of the bloodline power and became energetic.
He could even clearly feel that Feng Wuji's bloodline was slowly improving, and once it reached a certain critical point, it would undergo a qualitative change.
"Targeted?"
"What does it mean?"
Feng Wuji was very confused. Could it be that the markings left on his body were a kind of tracking mark?
really.
After a while.
A strange sound came from the place where the two heads of Fenglei Village died.
"Wow..."
Wisps of free blood slowly gathered in the air, gradually condensing into a black crow.
It exuded a chaotic and fishy aura, but its eyes were very smart. It glanced at Feng Wuji, then flapped its wings and flew in another direction.
Feng Wuji slashed away with one sword.
The black crow dissipated instantly and turned into a ball of mist.
The next moment, they condensed in a place not far away, neither born nor destroyed.
"This is the Crow, you can't kill it."
"Unless you remove this fog spot on your body, it will disappear naturally."
Zu Huo sighed.
"Old guy, can't you even do anything about it?"
"What is the origin of this fog patch?"
Feng Wuji couldn't help but click his tongue.
"This fog patch should be the tracking method of Fenglei Village."
"Those two guys sacrificed their souls before they died. The souls were intertwined with their blood, and then they cast soul spells on them. They turned into extremely dark and dirty fog spots and attached themselves to your body."
"If it appeared alone, I could easily burn it out, but now that it has invaded your flesh and blood meridians, it is a bit difficult."
The voice of the ancestral fire sounded faintly, a little unfathomable.
Feng Wuji was stunned.
It was only at this moment that I suddenly realized that it was no wonder those two guys had to splash their own blood even before they died.
If this is true, I am afraid that Fenglei Village will soon be able to control its own whereabouts, and there will be continuous assassinations in the future.
"Then how can we eliminate it?"
Feng Wuji asked.
"The fog spot is an extremely dark force, and it requires the utmost strength to restrain and eliminate it."
"Of course, if you also practice the method of divine soul, you can refine it with your own power after reaching an extremely high level."
Do you still need to practice to an extremely high level before you can refine it?
It sounds very far away.
On the contrary, it is more reliable to use the power of Zhi Yang Zhi Gang to destroy it.
The most powerful force between heaven and earth is the power of thunder.
When he first achieved the 108th major perfection of the Divine Meridian Realm, he was jealous of the sky and caused the thunder to descend.
"Does it have to be struck by lightning?"
Feng Wuji looked up at the sky and couldn't help but feel confused.
"Little guy, what are you thinking about?"
"Thunder is the power of heaven and earth, how can it be so easy to control?"
"The lightning strike last time helped you strengthen your body and refine your bloodline energy. If it happens again, how can you guide it accurately?"
The ancestral fire was so angry that it ran rampant in Dantian.
"What should we do?"
"Now that things have happened, where should we go to find the most powerful and powerful power?"
Feng Wuji asked.
"The most effective and controllable method now is to swallow a pure Yang elixir, and then use the power of blood in your body to refine the fog spots!"
"You don't have so many rare elixir recipes in your head. Just find one and collect the materials to make it."
"What's more, refining alchemy can also increase the strength of your soul!"
As soon as the voice fell, the ancestral fire disappeared.
No matter how Feng Wuji called, there was no more movement.
"That's all."
"Then let's go make alchemy."
Feng Wuji sighed and immediately searched in his mind for those rare elixir recipes from his previous life.
"Chun Yang Tai Sui Dan?"
Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration, and a simple elixir recipe appeared.