100,000 Years of Body Refining

Chapter 660: You are too weak!

Chen Yi.

As the name suggests, he is alone.

There is nothing else in his world, he is the only one who has always been alone, and even less disdainful of his reputation, he has rejected the position of God in the Blood God Palace.

Otherwise, with his talent and strength, if he wants the position of the son of god, the other **** son and goddess will have to be dejected.

In his world, there is only his Tao, and everything else is not important.

He practiced alone, but is it not a kind of pride, self-identification or a person of the same state, no one can compare with him, at this moment, when he meets a person of the same state practicing bleeding magic tricks, the fighting spirit can not help overflowing.

That was the intent to fight for a long time.

"it is good."

Qin Feng stared at Chen Yi, spit out a word.

It was only those blood soldiers whose intentions were not under him. He also wanted to try Chen Yi's Blood God Art, to feel a stronger Blood God Art, or to help him comprehend it.

boom!

The moment Qin Feng faced the battle, Chen Yi waved his palm, and more than ten blood soldiers roared out in an instant, burying the **** space where Qin Feng was.

The blood spear pierced the storm, sharp and piercing, and the terrible blood roar continued, and it quickly stabs Qin Feng with the terrible meaning of destruction, forming a **** storm like annihilation.

At that moment, Qin Feng clearly felt the terrible meaning of annihilation invaded, not only the physical and divine body had the meaning of destruction, but even the blood had the feeling of exhaustion.

With this Blood God Secret Art, Chen Yi's power has far surpassed Hua Chenfeng and the others. If Chen Yi stood in Qin Feng's position at the original banquet, he would be able to easily sweep Hua Chenfeng and others.

"go!"

Qin Feng said solemnly, waving his palm, and those condensed blood soldiers whizzed out, which weakened the sense of annihilation.

The same Blood God Secret Art collided quickly, but the level of strength was obviously different. Several **** spear lights penetrated Qin Feng's Blood God Art and continued to pierce through them, like blood lightning, at extremely fast speed, and fell on Qin Feng in an instant. .

The cracking sound resounded, and the moment Qin Feng's divine body was stabbed, there was obviously a faint cracking sound, and the cracks spread quickly like a spider web.

‘So strong! ’

Qin Feng trembled secretly.

Although this Chen Yi's blood is only the eighth peak, it is definitely not weaker than any of the nine. With the blood **** tactics superimposed on combat power, he is afraid that ordinary peak characters are not his enemy.

It seems that the Blood Palace is not without peerless evildoers.

In fact, Qin Feng still underestimated Chen Yi's power. Chen had nothing to do with him, and he had been silent in pursuing the blood path. In fact, he could change his blood at any time. If he pursued the realm with all his heart, he would have broken the boundary long ago and even reached the peak.

Even at this moment, if he wants to break through the realm, he can do it, but what he wants is the perfect blood, the strongest blood path, borrowing the origin of blood, understanding the deepest blood path, and refining blood with the blood **** tactic. meaning.

What he wants is not pure realm, but Tao.

He wants the strongest blood path, peerless peerless, to communicate the existence of the blood god, that is his ultimate goal.

Only in this way can he have the hope of breaking the shackles under this sky and hitting the realm of Heavenly Venerable. If he can prove Dao Heavenly Venerable, he can also become an Extraordinary Heavenly Venerable.

"go!"

Qin Feng shouted in a loud voice, the majestic Taoism in the body superimposed on the Taoism in the blood bones, constantly overflowing, matching the **** storm, and gradually condensing more blood soldiers, although not as good as Chen Yi, but gradually stabilized Defeated.

Ahead, I saw Chen Yi stepping slowly, with many blood soldiers surrounding him, like the leader of the blood soldiers, the generals of the soldiers, the blood will skyrocket in an instant, and once again suppressed Qin Feng.

"You are very good."

Chen Yi looked at Qin Fengdao.

He could feel that Qin Feng's blood was only at the eighth level, and there was still a certain distance from the eighth level peak, he thought it had just changed.

Moreover, those blood soldiers seemed to have just realized that, strictly speaking, he was far superior to Qin Feng in both his realm and the blood **** art. The fighting here was indeed a bit unfair.

However, under these circumstances, Qin Feng can still fight him for so long, which shows that it is extraordinary, and there should be no one in the Blood God Palace that can match it.

He looked at Qin Feng with the same fighting spirit in his eyes. He stretched out his hand and waved, and more than a dozen **** soldiers screamed together, the blood-colored guns containing the extremely thick blood, and they madly attacked Qin Feng.

Vaguely, there seemed to be an even more majestic blood shadow emerging, looking down at Qin Feng like a god.

"Boom!"

The overwhelming **** spear light buried Qin Feng's blood soldiers together with him. The terrible blood raged and shook the heavens. At that moment, it seemed that everything was going to be destroyed.

"war!"

Qin Feng's blood spirit has been urged to the extreme, several blood soldiers also stabbed **** spears, madly resisting, and at the same time he made a fist with one hand, blood spirit and body superimposed, the blood **** fist broke through the air, and the other hand was condensed. The blood sword, the sword intent of nirvana swept out, extinguishing Chen Yi's blood **** art.

"Boom boom boom."

The clear rumblings kept coming out, Chen Yi's **** spirit could not be taken care of, Qin Feng's **** soldiers kept retreating, the blood spirit was dissipated, and the shadow of the blood quickly faded.

The blood **** fist began to crack, and the nirvana sword intent was also shattered into nothingness. In front of Chen Yi's blood intent, everything was shattering into nothingness, and it was impossible to match.

As if the two are no longer leveling at once.

For this reason, Qin Feng did not use his trump cards, and fought purely with blood. This battle was a discussion of the Tao. In order to comprehend the Blood God Secret Art, he could use the power of the God Slashing Sword or Tongzu to overwhelm Chen Yi, but that was also the case. what for?

Boom!

Chen Yi's power kept suppressing his Blood God Art, shook his body and roared, backing away, and the **** spear light that came whizzing as if to shatter his body.

But the vast and majestic Taoism nourishes him, making him still alive, even though the wind is falling, he will not be defeated, and he will not suffer severe damage.

His body retreated several feet, and the thick blood of the **** storm seemed to cover Chen Yi, making him look a little fuzzy, but Qin Feng locked him firmly, the blood in his eyes was strong, and his fighting spirit was gradually rising.

The blood is extraordinary, and the Blood God Jue is unmatched. This Chen Yi is definitely the best opponent.

"continue!"

Qin Feng burst out with a shout, and the two continued to fight, and Qin Feng was always at an absolute disadvantage, and it was difficult to reverse the situation, but his blood was getting stronger and stronger, and more and more blood soldiers were condensed. Fighting is indeed rewarding.

However, Chen Yi's gains were obviously greater, and more and more blood soldiers bloomed, and even the looming stalwart shadows were gradually solidifying.

Following the solidification of the stalwart shadow, the blood soldiers condensed by Chen Yi instantly stopped shooting, bowed towards the stalwart shadow, and worshiped.

"boom!"

At the same time, there was a violent roar from within Chen Yiyi, deafening, sharp and piercing, and with that roar resounding, his blood intent instantly soared into the nine blood intent.

"Thanks a lot."

Chen Yixin was delighted and glanced at Qin Feng with a fist and thanked him.

Originally, he just wanted to try Qin Feng's blood, but he didn't expect that the other party's blood was tenacious, and he kept talking about it, causing his blood to change.

Although he could do it even if he wanted to break the boundary, what he wanted was the strongest blood path, and the transformation at this moment was the purest **** breakthrough.

Even the Blood God Jue has undergone qualitative changes, welcoming bleeding.

This is something he never expected.

Qin Feng looked at the majestic and stalwart blood shadow, felt the incomparable blood, the pure blood pressure, even his blood soldiers had a feeling of surrender.

‘Is this the blood general. Qin Feng murmured.

"You are too weak."

Just as Qin Feng murmured, a voice suddenly sounded, clear and powerful, as if it was directly branded into Qin Feng's ears, causing Qin Feng's expression to change slightly.

That's not Chen Yi's voice.

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