As the feathered fox walked, the clogs on her feet made a clattering sound.

A momentum rushed to his face, making Ling Huohuo gasp for a while, his heart beating rapidly, although there were not many black shadows, but Ling Huohuo had the illusion of facing a thousand troops.

"It's ...... Force! Eight hundred's words suddenly came into Ling Huohuo's ears.

"Potential? What is that? Ling Huohuo ran the Sword Codex, dispelling the discomfort.

"Potential is a very peculiar ability, it can not only damage the body, but also attack the soul and spirit, a lot of applications, there is no doubt that having potential, can improve a lot of combat effectiveness, some of the swordsmanship you are practicing now is applied to the potential, but that is the potential that comes with the swordsmanship, the power is limited, you have never had the potential, be careful, the other party's potential is very weird, pull you closer to this space, and not only can improve the combat power, wait for the battle, if you lose, trapped in their potential, In the future, you can only sink into the opponent's momentum, become a walking corpse, or even become a member of the opponent's Hundred Ghosts Night Walk, and those walking corpses on both sides should be the people and demons who have sunk into the potential. ”

Ling Huohuo took a closer look, and as the other party approached, he could now see the other party's situation clearly.

The number of youkai is not much, only more than forty, and this still adds a few walking corpses on both sides.

These walking corpses have no focus in their eyes, and there is no breath of a living person on their bodies, and they are entangled with demonic energy.

"Those walking corpses are dead, entangled in power, and have begun to demonize." Eight hundred said, "There are more walking corpses hidden in the surrounding fog, and their strength is very weak, the other party should have turned you into those ordinary walking corpses, but after you broke out, the other party decided to face you head-on." ”

Ling Huohuo's expression was a little serious, and in the face of the strange situation, Ling Huohuo couldn't think of how to solve it.

"Can you escape?"

"No, running away will only lead to faster falls, and then there will be no chance of winning at all."

"What then?"

"You can only tear a hole in the opponent's momentum head-on, and you can have any hope of escaping."

"How do you have to fight?"

"You can only rely on hard power to deal with potential, and if you had potential, it would be much easier to deal with, but you don't."

"So you can only be positive?"

"That's right, but I've calculated, maybe it's because of the incomplete reason that the old man said, the other party's momentum is not strong, you explode with all your strength, if you're lucky, you'll be beaten half to death, and you'll almost be able to get out."

The news of "......" doesn't sound pleasant at all.

"What? Want to join the concubine's Hyakki Night Walk? The feathered fox said.

"The devil wants to join." Ling Huohuo snorted coldly, and a white flame ignited on his body, and the purifying white flame produced by the purification power of the feather coat and the power of the flame dispersed the demonic energy around him, making Ling Huohuo feel a lot better.

"The concubine really likes you more and more." The feathered fox smiled and said, "That, gentlemen, please dance with the concubine." ”

After the feather-clothed fox finished speaking, the monsters behind her roared angrily, crossed the feather-clothed fox, and rushed towards Ling Huohuo, who hurriedly pulled out a long sword, wrapped it around the white flame, and attacked the monsters without showing weakness.

After fighting for a while, Ling Huohuo's expression became more and more serious.

Sure enough, these monsters who were still being beaten by themselves just now can now be entangled with themselves and organized together in an orderly manner, and it is difficult for Ling Huohuo to kill the other party, and he is even a little tired of coping.

What surprised Ling Huohuo even more was that the power of the invincible flame had been suppressed a lot, even if the burned monster stepped back and rested for a while, the flame would be extinguished, and then resurrected with full blood.

How do you have to fight?

If it is consumed like this, Ling Huohuo is not worried about his spiritual energy, but his spirit may not be able to hold on, if it is consumed, he will definitely fight for a long time, and when the time comes, he will not only compete in strength, but also in willpower, and Ling Huohuo does not have much confidence in his willpower.

"It can't go on like this."

As soon as he gritted his teeth, Ling Huohuo directly began to mobilize the power in his body regardless of consumption.

The aura was running rapidly, as if it was about to boil, and that mysterious feeling began to appear again, but under the guidance of Eight Hundred and his own cultivation, he was already able to stay awake under this feeling, but this time because of the rapid operation, this feeling came more intensely, and Ling Huohuo couldn't hold on for too long.

The power of the blood veins activated, the flames on the surface of the body soared, the hair began to lengthen, and it was placed on the shoulders, the pupils of the eyes were golden, a red and silver dragon-shaped mark appeared on the eyebrows, and the scale-like lines appeared on the hands.

With the continuous application and development of the power of the bloodline, the power that Ling Huohuo can exert is greater, but the body has begun to change, and Eight Hundred explains that it is the power brought by the bloodline that activates the genes in Ling Huohuo's body, if it continues to be developed like this, when it is developed to the extreme, Ling Huohuo can even carry out atavistic and restore the appearance of his ancestors.

The atavism will improve a lot for Ling Huohuo's strength, and the cultivation speed will be faster, but it is estimated that Ling Huohuo's bloodline should improve the physical strength and flame ability, and there is no improvement in swordsmanship, the power of the bloodline and the "Sword Codex" are two paths, if Ling Huohuo continues to practice in the future, he will definitely choose one to be the master, and the other is secondary, different choices, the future path will be different.

Unreservedly stimulating the power of the bloodline, Ling Huohuo instantly felt that his strength had increased by several grades, and at the same time, the power of the bloodline in his body began to become active, rapidly changing Ling Huohuo's body.

The power of the feather coat is activated, the maximum power of the feather coat is fixed, and it cannot become stronger, Ling Huohuo does not need to be developed and cultivated, but the purification power in it has a strong restraint effect on the monster, and Ling Huohuo is stimulated without reservation.

A layer of milky white robe began to solidify on the surface of Ling Huohuo's body, and finally turned into a gorgeous white robe.

It looks a bit like the hunting suit worn by the Onmyoji.

With the addition of the feather coat, the flames on the surface of Ling Huo's body disappeared, and the feather coat appeared with the lines of flames.

Ling Huohuo closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and slowly opened, a pair of golden pupils did not fluctuate.

With Ling Huohuo's current consumption speed, he can't hold on for too long, he can only fight quickly, Ling Huohuo knows that as long as he makes a mistake, he can only hide in the small world, as for rolling him into the momentum of the feathered fox and becoming a member of her Hundred Ghosts Night Walk? Inexistent!

Ling Huohuo's momentum rose, and his appearance changed greatly, so that the surrounding monsters did not dare to step forward easily, but carefully surrounded Ling Huohuo, wanting to find Ling Huohuo's flaws.

The feather-clothed fox didn't say anything about Ling Huohuo's changes, but looked at the changes of Ling Huohuo with interest, and frowned in disgust when he felt the purifying power of Ling Huohuo's feather coat.

Youkai are youkai, most of them are cunning, ferocious, and rarely know fear, especially in the Hundred Ghost Night Walk, even if it is just an incomplete Hundred Ghost Night Walk, it still inspires the cruelty in their blood.

With a roar, the fire monsters around the fire attacked more ferociously.

Ling Huohuo grinned, pulled out a long sword that had awakened the fire attribute sword spirit, put away the sword case, and the flames wrapped around the sword body.

"Come on, pretentious!"