Chapter 548

Looking at the ghost insect in front of him, Zhao Feng cut his fingertips and sent out the smell of blood.

And the netherworld bug, who had been staring at Ji Kangcheng, turned his head and looked at Zhao Feng.

Youming insect is bloodthirsty. The stronger the strength, the more people's blood can be favored by it.

Although Zhao Feng's strength is not as strong as Ji Kangcheng, he is also an immortal. Compared with him, Ji Kangcheng is a common man.

It's normal that the netherworld bug will stare at his blood.

Looking at the half meter Youming insect in front of him, Zhao Feng said that he was not nervous. It was a fake. How could he know the weakness of Youming insect and restrain him? He was just a monk in the early stage of refining gas.

To deal with the netherworld insect in the later stage of gas refining, if you are not careful, it may get into your body and become the kind of body that they can move at the beginning.

In this case, Zhao Feng didn't dare to act rashly. He stared at the netherworld insect without blinking. That was his way to deal with it.

The Youming insect is also an intelligent creature, and its intelligence is not low. When attacking these ancient warriors, it can be tyrannical and has nothing to consider.

But monks are different. They have many ways. If they are not careful, they will suffer a great loss. Even a monk in the early stage of refining gas may threaten it.

Of course, this is the reason why it doesn't know Zhao Feng. There is nothing else about Zhao Feng except killing blood.

Blood killing is a secret skill. It's only suitable for fighting with people in a dignified way. It doesn't have much effect on this strange creature, the netherworld worm.

Finally, Youming insect can't help it. Zhao Feng's monk's blood is too attractive to him.

As long as you kill Zhao Feng, it can go further and reach the peak strength of refining gas. At that time, isn't the ancient martial arts world his canteen? All over the world, who else can stop it?

Hundreds of legs, like steel needles, slammed on the ground and rushed towards Zhao Feng's face.

Zhao Feng's eyes coagulated, and the blood gas poured into the long sword in his hand and chopped it at the Youming insect.

In mid air, a sound of gold and iron blows, the sword collides with the netherworld insect, and a spark appears.

Feeling the dark and black true yuan in his body, Zhao Feng was very happy. Sure enough, he fought with this strange thing that only existed in the practice of truth.

In order to increase his accomplishments as quickly as possible, although the ancient warrior is strong and powerful, his internal power is not ordinary, but Zhao Feng can absorb too little energy.

Regardless of the numb arm, Zhao Feng laughed: "come again."

This infuriated the netherworld insect, a little monk in the early stage of refining Qi. After fighting with him, instead of fearing him, he regarded him as a grindstone.

As a gas refining late it, how can it endure.

Originally calm head, suddenly become ferocious up, a mouth, a burst of noise.

Not far away, Ji Kangcheng and LAN Yuke only feel the internal force in their body. Under the traction of the sound, there is a disturbance, and a mouthful of blood is ejected.

But the target of Youming insect is not them, but Zhao Feng standing in front of it.

At the moment when the netherworld insect opened his mouth, Zhao Feng was already on guard. He put the blood gas in his ears and prevented the blow.

Although Zhao Feng's strength is weak, it's a skill inherited by Bai Qi. It's still a very simple thing to defend against the attack of a Youming insect.

Seeing that this move was useless, the Youming insect opened his mouth and bit Zhao Feng. The smell was like a rotten corpse, which made people dizzy.

No, it's toxic.

Not all Youming insects are poisonous. It depends on what the predecessor of Youming insect is. Obviously, the predecessor of Youming insect is always a centipede.

Although the toxicity is not strong, it is enough for Zhao Feng to be affected temporarily.

A sharp pain came, Zhao Feng only saw the ghost insect bite on him, a lot of blood is constantly through the wound, flowing into the ghost insect's mouth.

"Just you, a little bug, want to kill me, dream about it!"

As he spoke, Zhao Feng took out his lighter and lit the strange black oil on the ground. Suddenly, a huge fire appeared in the secret room.

Zhao Feng threw away his sword, grabbed the tail of the Youming insect, and rushed to the fire.

Youming insect, a poisonous thing, a method of mutual restraint, fire and thunder.

There is no thunder in this place, but there is still fire. Zhao Feng has been preparing for it for a long time!

In the fire, the Youming insect is constantly struggling to escape from the sea of fire, but Zhao Feng is fighting for serious injury to get such an opportunity. How can he just let it go.

Dead to catch the netherworld insects, the body's blood gas really yuan constantly suppressed.

Under normal circumstances, it's not so easy for Zhao Feng to subdue the netherworld bug, but who let him create a good environment?

In the sea of fire, the strength of Youming insect can't be fully exerted, and finally, it becomes a burnt insect corpse.

Zhao Feng quickly jumped out of the sea of fire, relying on the blood gas really yuan, he can barely support in the fire, but for a long time, he can't stand it.Ji Kangcheng and LAN Yuke on one side greet him.

"Well, brother Zhao Feng, are you ok?"

The scene just now deeply shocked Ji Kangcheng's heart. He died in the hands of Zhao Feng, a netherworld insect that he could not defeat.

Although it is suspected to be opportunistic, this is the fact.

Zhao Feng shook his head, picked up the sword on the ground, put aside the ghost insect's body, in which a shiny purple bead was constantly beating.

Zhao Feng is glad to see that this is the inner elixir of the monster. With this, he can break through to the middle of gas refining.

"Please protect the Dharma for me. I'm going to break through."

Ji Kangcheng and LAN Yuke naturally won't refuse and readily agree.

If other people, Zhao Feng may not show the inner elixir of the netherworld insect in front of him. He would rather stay in the sea of fire for a while than be discovered.

But Ji Kangcheng and LAN Yuke, the two brothers and sisters, are of good character. He has seen them before, so he dares to do so.

Zhao Feng nods and swallows the netherworld insect pill. A large amount of Zhenyuan appears in Zhao Feng's body.

The huge purple and black real yuan, almost in an instant, broke through Zhao Feng's blood and ran freely in his body.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Feng was surprised. It was too bad. This was the first time he took the inner elixir. He didn't expect that there would be so much power hidden in it.

He can't absorb it at all. If he doesn't care, the meridians in his body will be broken by this force, and he can only stop at the beginning of gas refining all his life.

What should we do?

Just when Zhao Feng didn't know how to do it, a streamer suddenly burst out of his pocket and penetrated into his body.

Ji Kangcheng and LAN Yuke did not respond.

"No, what is it? Will it hurt the Zhao Feng brothers? It's all my fault. "

Ji Kangcheng said with remorse.

But what he didn't know was that if he really stopped the flow of light, Zhao Feng would be more or less unlucky today.

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