Supreme Medicinal God

After Ye Feng killed Kunli Demon King, Thunder Sword shot like a meteor in his hand, killing his two freshly condensed flesh.

There is no demon soul in the two flesh bodies, it is completely the flesh body condensed by the power of blood evil in the blood blood pool.

A dazzling flame rose from the abyss blood pool, like countless fire dragons, burning the entire abyss blood pool.

It was Ye Feng's earth fire spirit beads obtained from the human world, which contained a powerful earth fire, which was the nemesis of Yin evil blood evil.

Countless ferocious blood fierce roars with pain, like a ghost, scrambling to flee from the blood pool, trying to escape the burning fate.

But the Lieyang Purple Fire seems to have endless suction, sending out a ray of purple flame filaments, binding them firmly like a chain of laws, and letting them struggle desperately, they can't escape deformation.

The blood pool in the deep abyss was quickly burned to a clean by a hot ground fire, and the whole ground was burnt with black rocks, and in some places even the stones were burned to ashes, showing how fierce the ground fire was.

Ye Feng's spiritual knowledge searched the entire abyss, making sure that there was no trace of magic energy before returning to the stone forest.

Broken stone forest.

Longyue lively looked at the distant mountains with a look of emotion.

"Fortunately, Xiaoyou broke into my small world and helped me kill the Kunli Demon King. Otherwise, he would get rid of his difficulties, and the Seven Realms might be resurrected.

Ye Feng smiled faintly: "I just follow the trend."

The wolf moon sword that had been covered with blood fierce was returned to the real dragon. Although it was only a short drop of blood pool, the shiny sword was covered with blood, like a raised blood vessel. It looks terrible.

Longyue live-action marveled: "The blood poison in this blood pool is terrifying. Fortunately, it has been destroyed by the children. If there is a trace of blood falling into the human world, there will be a humanized demon. This sword has followed me for tens of thousands of years. I didn’t expect it to fall into such a situation. Alas, my skill declines so much that I can’t deal with this kind of blood.”

"Let the younger generation try it."

Ye Feng's fingers flicked gently on the broad sword.

A blazing blaze of purple fire from the wolf moon sword rumbled away, like the sun melting in the spring, burning away the blood on the sword.

Every time an inch was burned, a blood-red ghost head was raised, struggling and roaring in the purple fire, trying to get rid of the burning of the purple fire, but to no avail, and finally burned into a bloody light smoke.

Lieyang Zihuo burned the blood attached to the sword clean, and finally extinguished, the wolf moon sword restored its white and snowy luster.

Ye Feng flicked the wolf moon sword body, and a crisp golden iron symphony sounded like a dragon, a cold sword awn, free from the handle to the sword body.

After the burning of the fierce sun and purple fire, the blood evil that corroded the long sword was completely burned out, and the face of Longyue real man reappeared with joy.

He returned this heavy wolf moon sword to Ye Feng again: "The sword is a hero, this wolf moon sword cuts the monster with me. Although it is not an artifact, it is also a top fairy. It is powerful and here. , It is about to bury this ray of blade, it is better to give it to you, continue to play its residual heat."

This wolf moon sword Ye Feng still prefers. Although he has forged a thunder sword carefully, it is still a bit weaker than the fairy tool exercised by this fairy world master.

And Ye Feng found that a thunder sword was not powerful enough, so he put the wolf moon sword into the medicine king ring.

"Since the senior gave the sword, the junior accepted it."

Longyue Renren showed a look of pity, and smiled with a long smile: "You have quite a bit of the momentum that I used to break into the Devil Realm with a sword. When I was alone in the Demon Realm, I was besieged by hundreds of masters in the Mowu Realm. Handle Wolf Moon Sword killed a bloody road, so that all the demons were angry and shocked, only to look back and sigh."

"Where is the eleventh of the predecessors, I was killed by the ninth-level demon and fled. I had to exert the power of the newly controlled space, through the void, and to the cave. If I meet the ninth-level devil again, I am afraid It was a bloody battle."

"Nine-level devil? Huh,

Ye Feng couldn't help but be surprised. I have long heard that Xianjie Fuzhuan is very powerful, but after years of looting, many ancient Xianfu have been lost.

Long Yuezheng took Ye Feng to the side peak.

The mountain peak is like a long sword, straight into the sky, the towering Qingxiu, the strange peak protruding, the cloud steaming Xia Wei, exuding a comfortable aura.

No wonder the real soul of Longyue can stay here for tens of thousands of years, the aura here is enough for him to rebuild his flesh, but in order to maintain the demon's large formation, coupled with the erosion of Kun Li Demon King's blood, it has to be like a fairy. Refining, so that he has not recast the flesh over the years, but has consumed a lot of fairy spirits.

In the middle of the mountainside, there are dozens of medicine fields, among which exotic flowers and herbs, fragrant aromas, and even elixir that transforms into a spirit beast, play in the medicine fields.

Although only a quick glance, Ye Feng also found a few strains, only available in the fairy world, at least tens of thousands of years of drug age, there are still many can not be called the name, could not help but reveal a look of surprise.

Some metamorphosis elixir, seeing Ye Feng flying across the sky, feeling his greedy gaze, immediately cautiously hide in hiding, and turned into nothingness.

Yufeng flew to the top of the mountain quickly.

There is a cave at the top of the mountain, and there are four large characters of dragon and phoenix dance written on it, Longyuedongtian, obviously that was written by the real person of Longyue.

Those four words are all in one go, like flowing clouds and flowing water, without any pause.

There is also an observation deck next to the cave, thousands of miles of peaks, panoramic views, rolling, beautiful scenery, worthy of a fairyland.

A pair of white cranes as white as snow are stretching their bodies, absorbing the colorful glow of the mountain top, and when a stranger comes, they will make a loud crane and stretch their wings to fly into the blue sky.

Long Yuezheng flicked the cave lightly, and the cave door opened slowly.

"Little friend, please come in."

"Real people please first."

It seems that the hole is not big, but when I walked in, it was suddenly bright, just like the ancient castle hall under the mountain, it was hundreds of feet high and thousands of square meters, which is definitely much larger than the outer mountain top. Obviously, it also used the power of space.

At the top of the cave, there is a crescent-like white jade crystal, which exudes a soft light, illuminating the spacious hall brightly.

In the hall, there are three statues of Qing Dynasty, the candles are bright, and an incense burner exudes fragrance, light fragrance, gentle and gentle.

There are also several futons, apparently used to meditate and practice.