Ancient True Dragon Art

Finally, the sound of the blood-refining demon girl's appearance exploded more and more quickly, and the faint fragrance lingered in the air.

How clear is this fragrance, and in the cracked interior, **** rays of light, like the core and essence, released a delicate and rich **** light, the light soared into the sky, even in the sky. This void formed countless blood-colored Changhong.

"boom!"

At this moment, a strong burst of air suddenly appeared from behind.

This energy was fierce, as if it was about to break the space into a channel, the powerful energy swallowed and slapped Qin Feng's body vigorously.

All of a sudden, Qin Feng's physical body was instantly shot out.

"It's you?"

Qin Feng, whose body was hit hard, struggled feebly, but his face also showed an unbelievable look.

There, a person stood there with a hateful face, how clearly the proud color in his eyes was visible, and this person, who is not Yimu Chong!

"Brother Yimu...you...why?!"

Seeing Yi Mu Chong, Qin Feng seemed to have been greatly stimulated, and he shouted at Yi Mu Chong unbelievably.

"Hahaha...Qin Feng, I'm so sorry. Brother finally couldn't help but want to attack you. Unexpectedly, a dignified genius, a dark horse figure in the entire battlefield of the emperor, will be ruined at this time. In my hands..."

Yi Mu Chong's voice was triumphant, even with a kind of madness. Obviously, he was extremely excited about being able to kill Qin Feng.

"We are a disciple of the League. If you do this, if you are known by our Canghai Sect, you will not be better!"

Qin Feng seemed to be planning to persuade Yimu Chong.

However, the latter's face looked at Qin Feng like an idiot:

"Qin Feng, you are too naive. This is the undead secret realm. In this place, one space is distributed in it, and there will be killings in every space. If you die, no one will find that I made the shot. , However, I did not expect to encounter a blood-refining demon girl in this place. This is a great thing!"

"This blood refining demon girl, I will let you, let me go!"

Qin Feng gritted his teeth and roared.

"Junior Brother Qin... your strength and aptitude are very strong, but your thoughts are a bit naive. In my opinion, you have a better treasure than the Blood Refining Demon Fairy!"

While speaking, Yimu Chong's eyes, a greedy light flashed suddenly:

"The light of the gods! The light of the kings disciples, this is an extremely rare existence. Moreover, after killing you, I can get all of your lights of the gods. At that time, I will be the king. A member of the class..."

"So that's it..."

Qin Feng said in a deep voice slowly.

At the beginning, although he had some guesses, he was not sure. Now he understood that what Yimu Chong was looking for was his own divine light.

"You can not only obtain this rare blood refining demon girl, but also become a king-level disciple, Qin Feng, you can die in my hands and witness my appearance, and you can be content..."

At this time, I thought that after I got this blood refining demon girl, I could climb to the top. When the time comes, I will definitely have my own place in the strong. Thinking of this, Yimu Chong's face began to become excited .

"It seems that you didn't intend to let me get out of here alive at the beginning, so the so-called spatial teleportation, etc. are just your rhetoric..."

Qin Feng's eyes flashed with weird rays, and he spoke slowly.

"No, this is indeed true. It's just that the portal of each dimension is different. It needs to be searched slowly, Junior Brother Qin, it's useless to talk too much. Now I will solve your pain and let you ..."