Devouring The Heavens

This huge icy cold made Xuanyuan full of strength and bit by bit into his huge and powerful blood.

I saw a blood mist still appearing around Xuanyuan. When Xuanyuan felt that he was practicing with the breath inspired by this tide, was it a hundred times faster?Immediately looked at Qian Duoduo:

"Miss Qian, trouble you to protect the Fa for me, I want to concentrate on practicing."

Qianduo nodded and smiled:

"Okay, this kind of breath is not suitable for my cultivation. Xuanxuan, you have to work hard, you are very strong!"

Xuanyuan smiled, closed his eyes, his five-colored divine light was restrained, and his body seemed to be a huge vortex, which absorbed huge qi into his body.

Xuanyuan only felt his qi and blood were refined bit by bit, into a thick grudge, and his strength also increased bit by bit.

At this moment, suddenly countless ghosts and greasy faces, accompanied by the dance around Shura, appeared in Xuanyuan's sea of ​​knowledge.

Xuanyuan's soul stood in the sea of ​​knowledge, like a sword, looking coldly and arrogantly at the countless ghosts and the grim Shura.

This time, this Shura became even more terrifying, and there were countless ghosts. Xuanyuan knew that this was caused by the breath inspired by the Ming Chao. Without a word, the whole soul seemed to rush away with a sword.

Countless ghosts can't resist the will and killing intention contained in the soul of Xuanyuan, and the inch of the Xiuluo demon appeared, roared, and collided with the sword transformed by the soul of Xuanyuan.

Asura’s heart demon groaned, and the whole body cracked, it was not an opponent of Xuanyuan’s will at all, but Xuanyuan knew that the higher the cultivation level of Asura’s Blood Refining Dafa, the stronger the power of Shura’s heart demon into the mind, may not.

In his fingertips, Shura’s heart demon was crushed by Xuanyuan and smashed into it. Two-quarters of the blood in Xuanyuan had been tempered.

Xuanyuan only felt the strength of his whole body expanded, from the original power of 5,600 flying dragons, directly to the power of 6,400 flying dragons.

And because of the fighting spirit incorporated into the blood, Xuanyuan's flesh is substantially strengthened. At this moment, Xuanyuan's physical strength is already comparable to that of Sanpin Doudi, which is very understandable.

From the outside, since Xuanyuan, he has begun to show a vague shadow of Xiuluo, Zhang Yao dance claws, breathtaking soul, and eyes, as if having endless sin and killing, enough to shake the enemy's mind.

At this moment, a breath of terror was crushed from the sky, and the voice of a lot of money came:

"Xuanxuan, be careful!"

Xuanyuan opened his eyes violently and looked up into the sky, only to see the four elders in Dou Xian Realm stare at him coldly.

"He is Xuanyuan, this kid." One of the old men said with a smile.

"I didn't expect that he could still live to this day. Did you see it just now? There was a shadow of Shura floating behind him, and the blood mist was filled. This is clearly the cultivation of the super blood refining supernatural power of the Demon Race. It turned out to be a spy sent by the Devil."