Chapter 170: Heavy Blows
Feng Xingyuan was very proud in his heart, it seemed that this kid couldn't escape from the palm of his hand, seeing that he couldn't even hold up his own tricks, and when he refined him and got the true dragon essence blood, he would definitely be able to step into the Yuanying realm. The faint sword light in his hand stretched out his hand to cover it, and the True Yuan urged it to shatter it. In Feng Xingyuan's eyes, this sword light was just a sword-like thing condensed by Gan Ping himself, although the shape and quality were quite peculiar, but it had not even reached the realm of turning into an entity, and it was not vulnerable at all.
Turning his gaze to Gan Ping, he had already imagined what kind of heavy damage he would have to inflict on this son if he shattered the sword light that was connected with Gan Ping's mind. sighed slightly in his heart, pity the genius of the heavens, why is he my enemy, a kind of pleasure of destroying beautiful things with his own hands came from the bottom of his heart, Feng Xingyuan almost laughed heartily. However, the tingling pain in his palm woke him up from his dream, and the strange smile on the corner of Gan Ping's mouth was also reflected in Feng Xingyuan's gaze.
Do you really think that the knife is just going at your face? That's just a trick, the real purpose is to get you to hold it in your hand. Feng Xingyuan had now completely woken up, and the tingling sensation in his left palm had brought him a sense of crisis that he had never felt before. It was like being targeted by a ferocious and powerful beast, and the feeling of danger made Feng Xingyuan sweat coldly on his back.
This Heavenly Demon Blood God Knife is not a thing in this realm, and it is difficult for Feng Xingyuan to recognize which Kyushu space is a famous murder weapon if he wants to break through the sky. In the great war between the ancient religions in the Kyushu space, Yu Hua, who intercepted the sect, relied on his identity as a qi refiner to use this Heavenly Demon Blood God Knife to slash the ancient sage. Most of those Great Sages were well-known figures, and they could easily kill the Great Luo Golden Immortal in this realm. Although at the moment, Gan Ping's Blood Transformation Divine Knife is just a wisp of sword, and its power is less than one millionth of the legendary one, but Feng Xingyuan is far inferior to the ancient sage.
Although it was difficult to kill this Feng Xingyuan, as soon as the Heavenly Demon Blood God Knife touched Feng Xingyuan's palm, it suddenly accelerated and rushed towards the flesh and blood of the Golden Pill Monk. Gan Ping's divine thoughts felt a long and cheerful roar from the Blood Transformation Divine Knife, and he viciously tore through the body protection qi in Feng Xingyuan's hand like a hungry wolf, and slashed it into the palm of his hand. Speaking of which, this Heavenly Demon Blood God Knife is really strange, and it has an extraordinary restraint effect on the extraterritorial gods and demons of the invisible substance. Even it has a miraculous effect on the demons of cultivators, so to speak, with this magic knife sitting in Gan Ping's body, it is difficult for any demon to confuse Gan Ping.
It's a pity that the entry into the realm is quite slow, how can such a powerful beast be cultivated overnight? At the moment, this is only a trace of instinct, and even the mind has not yet evolved. With the desire for flesh and blood, this blood-turning divine knife just fell into Feng Xingyuan's hand, and it devoured the flesh and blood of this Jindan peak monk, and even the steady stream of true yuan mana did not refuse, and swallowed it all into his stomach.
The monks of the Jindan realm have as much as 8,000 stones in their physical strength, and the Feng Xingyuan at the peak of the Jindan is even stronger and abnormal, and this flesh and blood are also extremely nourishing. If the Heavenly Demon Blood Divine Sword wants to evolve into a complete state, it must devour a large amount of essence blood and divine souls, and then use various heavenly treasures to condense the body.
That day, in front of the Miao Cui Peak Mixed Yuan Cave, this Heavenly Demon Blood Divine Knife killed and devoured a Six Desires Heavenly Demon, and the Six Desires Heavenly Demon was already an existence comparable to the Yuan Jing Realm, but it was only because he was silently scattered that he was taken advantage of by this Blood Transformation Divine Knife. If it weren't for that, even if he was born to restrain the Heavenly Demon, the extremely weak Blood Transformation Divine Sword at the moment would not be able to take the Six Desires Heavenly Demon. Just like a lionfish antelope, although the Blood Divine Knife restrains the heavenly demons, you can't kill an adult antelope from a lion who is two or three months old, right? However, Wuyin defeated this Heavenly Demon, broke up the body, and gave this Blood Transformation Divine Knife a chance, unable to kill an antelope, but the dead antelope meat could be swallowed, so taking advantage of his illness, he wanted his life, and the Heavenly Demon Blood Transformation Divine Knife succeeded in one blow.
The benefits of that time were extremely many, so that Gan Ping also got a lot of light, this day the Demon Blood God Knife is not the master of eating alone, every time he kills the enemy, half of it must be given to the master, the stronger the person who is killed, the more benefits there will be. It's a pity that for a monk like Feng Xingyuan, although the Heavenly Demon Blood Divine Sword can hit him hard, it can't kill it with one blow like the Six Desires Heavenly Demon. This is also the reason why Gan Ping did not let go after escaping for three days and three nights.
But now Gan Ping has put on a good show, and he has used all kinds of means to get close to Feng Xingyuan, and the moment the knife comes to the body, it is already doomed to Feng Xingyuan's misfortune. Although it can't be killed, this day the Demon Blood God Knife can devour Feng Xingyuan's essence blood true element, Feng Xingyuan only felt that there seemed to be a huge mouth in the palm of his hand, and he was desperately devouring his natal essence blood, and the true yuan mana that he bombarded in the past and wanted to shake this foreign body out of his body was also like falling into a bottomless pit and disappeared.
What frightened him even more was that this evil thing not only devoured his own essence and blood, but also disappeared at the same time as the flesh and blood, as well as his own pieces of soul and spiritual consciousness, how could this not make him frightened? With a roar, his right palm slapped heavily on his left arm, and the true yuan mana poured out, wanting to expel this foreign body that devoured his flesh and soul. This is also the flesh and blood of monks like Feng Xingyuan, and the Heavenly Demon Blood God Knife is too weak to swallow in one bite, otherwise it will definitely be as light as the killing that day, and all the essence and blood souls of the whole body will be swallowed up under one blow, turning into flying ashes in the sky.
Realizing that his true yuan couldn't help this blood god knife at all, Feng Xingyuan roared angrily and caught a glimpse of Gan Ping with a strange smile not far away, how could he not know that he had fallen for this son's calculation? In this instant, Feng Xingyuan had already noticed that one-fifth of his essence, flesh, flesh and soul had been devoured by this evil thing. Under the rage, a sword light went straight to Gan Ping, "Shaft, dare to hurt me!!"
How could Feng Xingyuan not be angry? If he just lost his true yuan mana and flesh essence blood, he would definitely be able to reach the peak of Jindan again after decades of recuperation, but even a piece of his soul was missing, and the pain of cutting his soul made Feng Xingyuan almost lose his mind. Since then, his soul is incomplete, it is rare to be complete, and there is no hope for the realm of the Yuan Infant in his life, unless he can find a spiritual object or elixir that nourishes and replenishes the soul, and he can see hope for hundreds of years. But where do you still have so much time? In a few years, the true person in charge of the Iron Gate Sect will run out of life, and his brother will give up the hope of the Heavenly Dao, and forcibly step onto the Yuanying high level with his self-mutilated body. Years of long-cherished wishes have come to naught, and everything is thanks to the hateful boy in front of him.
Looking at Gan Ping's weird smile, Feng Xingyuan's new hatred and old hatred surged into his heart together, and it was difficult to control Gan Ping's killing intent. I don't care if I want to get the true dragon essence blood on Gan Ping's body, so I want to kill Gan Ping with a sword, and only by killing this kid will this evil thing in my palm stop. Although after killing this kid and refining the essence blood, he got very little, but it was still much stronger than now.
Seeing the sword light coming, Gan Ping didn't dare to be careless, he was ready to meet this scene as early as when the Blood Transformation Divine Sword struck. With a pat on his chest, Huo'er's small head flashed, and after three days of cultivation, it had recovered as before, and with a long roar in the sky, a faint phantom appeared in the air. The tall shadow had long legs and arms, bulging eyes and nose, shaggy gray-brown hair all over it, and two fangs protruding from the corners of his lips. It is the condensed heaven and earth law of the bloodline of the Hercules ape.
The illusory ape figure thumped a few times on his chest, let out a silent roar, and threw himself into Gan Ping's body. It turned out to be that he used the heaven and earth law of this Hercules ape to bless Gan Ping's body and enhance his strength. Using his own divine beast bloodline to evolve the law of heaven and earth to bless others, the conditions are extremely harsh, but he didn't expect to appear in front of Feng Xingyuan right now, even if the demonic blood divine knife was still devouring that day, it also made Feng Xingyuan stunned, this kid's spiritual pet actually trusted him so much.
Without a high level of tacit understanding and trust, the spirit pet would not do such an act at all, so many monks mostly use spells to control the spirit pet to do this kind of thing. But once such a spell is cast, it is difficult to stimulate the bloodline of the divine beast in the body. It's no wonder that Feng Xingyuan was so surprised, but how did he know that Gan Ping and Huo'er depended on each other, and he didn't know how many ups and downs he had overcome, and he was one body, and when he was in crisis, he would naturally use such magical powers to protect his master.
As soon as the Heavenly Earth Law Phase entered his body, Gan Ping felt that his physical strength had more than doubled, and although there was still pain everywhere on his body, the previous feeling of powerlessness had disappeared. Under the joint urging of his original strength and the power of this blessing, the physical strength of this body has reached a terrifying more than 4,000 stones, plus the power of the true yuan mana is nearly 6,000, although it is still difficult to fight with Feng Xingyuan, but it is not difficult to save his life.
The sword light was already approaching, Gan Ping flipped his hand, and the magic weapon that had been tortoiseshell-like flashed in the palm of his hand, and under the urging of Zhenyuan, it instantly turned into a square circle, blocking Gan Ping's face. Seeing the special light of that magic weapon, Feng Xingyuan's eyes were full of shock, "The magic weapon of the third grade?" is the Xuanwu Spirit Turtle Shield, the supreme treasure of the upper three grades!