Chapter 423: constitution

Before Han Yi was dying, the blood of Hanling was also taken away by that shadow of blood.
Ning Wufeng felt cold all over the body for no reason, the blood shadow seemed to glance at him, and the vague face made him feel a touch of badness.
"No, just solved one, and another one?" Ning Wufeng's face changed slightly, and he managed to do everything possible to resolve the coldness. He did not expect the blood shadow to stare at him again.
As far as I know with my butt, the shadow of unknown origin is definitely more difficult than Han Yi.
"Brother, in your capacity, you will not shoot at juniors like me." Ning Wufeng's face was bitter, and he carefully climbed from the ground.
The beastly blood shadow approached him slowly, giving people more and more psychological coercion. The huge shadow slowly covered Ning Wufeng's entire body.
Ning Wufeng's pupils suddenly shrank, and the illusion of blood and corpse in the eyes stood up, mourning everywhere, and the mind was suddenly immersed in heavy coercion.
At this moment, he seemed to see the scene of blood flowing into the river and blood swaying when Zhao Guo died. Relatives and friends were crying and mourning in the corpse. A feeling of helplessness came from the bottom of my heart.
"Submit to me, submit to me, you will have the power to change everything!" A faint voice sounded in his head, a charm that was irresistible.
Ning Wufeng, a little volley, suddenly those mourning relatives and friends, rejoicing, in this corpse mountain blood sea, become enjoyment and happiness.
"Yes, that's what you can give them." The voice said seductively.
Ning Wufeng nodded and nodded. In this corpse mountains and blood, instinctively felt a feeling of dominating the world, the only self-respect, one thought can determine the life and death of all people.
"That's right, that's how it feels. Submit to me, it's all yours." The sound of temptation sounded quietly, and two awns suddenly appeared on the vaguely beastly face.
wrong!
Ning Wufeng suddenly felt a roar and a tremor in his head.
The source of Ming Wang Zhenshen in the spirit suddenly lights up, and the light of the faint source is looming. A moment later, as Ning Wufeng's consciousness continued to increase, the light of origin became stronger and stronger.
"This is it?" The bloodscream roared in horror.
"Oh!"
Ning Wufeng's yin and yang purple lake spins frantically, spitting words of gold, turning into large characters like quality, blasting into the shadow of blood.
"How is it possible!" Blood Shadow roared, looking at the mantra in horror. He just wanted to use this opportunity to find a dark child from the immortal continent and further cultivate his own minions, but he did not expect it to see that power from Ning Wufeng!
With a bang, Blood Shadow was about to fall apart. The blood of the chilling spirit that was previously absorbed from Han Yi was instantaneously excited, and silver blood flowed out to forcibly heal the broken remains.
"Hateful!" The blood shadow roared, and the roar was deafening, and two blood-like shots of Ning Wufeng were shot coldly, "I didn't expect you to be the heritage of that vein. you!"
Whisper ...
Blood Shadow turned into a sprinting beast, yelled at him at high speed. A grasping volley blasted down and formed three cold fronts. Han Feng is hidden in space, intertwining three mysterious trajectories.
Ning Wufeng's consciousness was suddenly released, but they could not be targeted anyway, and they could not be locked at all, so there was no way to talk about and defeat the cold front.
What a weird attack!
He watched as Han Feng persecuted to the front, turning into a bone-chilling chill, freezing his blood and spirits.
Nine Zhuan Ming Wang Jue Five Zhuan Tianya back!
His body suddenly disappeared in mid-air, and the three cold peaks fell into his previous position. The sensation of coldness frozen the range of several feet, and blood and water corroded everything. As long as it is contaminated by it, it will be inevitable.
"Sure enough, that person in the vein." The fierce beast blood shadow saw Ning Wufeng's move to dodge the blood mang cold front is exactly the same as Ming Wang's pulse, so he was even more angry.
And Ning Wufeng also found that the phantom projection refracted by this guy is constantly consumed. Before being attacked by the mantra of Jiuzhuan Wangjue, it has consumed its power a lot, even if it is supplemented by the cold chill bloodline , But for it, it is also a waste of money.
Still drag the word!
The longer the delay, the more this guy will fail.
His face moved slightly, and the yin and yang purple lakes in his body could have some connection with the yin and yang purple lakes formed by the King of Cang Lan, which could quickly help him mobilize the spiritual power here.
This is definitely the biggest help for him.
Uh ...
The blood shadow fierce beast moved, this time, it suddenly appeared in front of Ning Wufeng, silent, the speed is extremely amazing!
Ning Wufeng's pupils suddenly shrank, only to feel a claw Han Feng tearing off in the volley. Bloodstains appeared on the skin, and even a sudden pain came from the soul, and the desire was torn.
"If you want to kill me, how can I stay you!" Ning Wufeng's eyes sprang out two golden flames, the light beating sharply.
At this moment, the instinct of survival is infinitely amplified. Ning Wufeng came along all the way. He died nine lives, and his survival instincts have been tempered time and time again, becoming more powerful and surpassing ordinary people.
At this moment, even if it is considered to be invincible, he dares to fight!
Dragon God decided!
The yin and yang purple lake was spinning wildly, and the golden mang surged all over. A terrifying roar came from within him, and the dancing Jin Mang turned into five golden dragons. Jinlong roared openly with his teeth and clawed, tearing at the shadow of the fierce beast.
With a loud bang, the golden dragon collided with the blood shadow, and the dragon's light was about to disintegrate, but the blood shadow also became thin and unseen.
"Dragon? Damn ..." The blood shadow could not have imagined that Ning Wufeng was still a Dragon tribe, and it was completely unprepared!
The shadow became thinner and then dissipated.
At the same time, blood in the blood world.
The corpse traversed the wild, and the dead bone became a forest.
On the old dry tree, the branches seemed to be formed by thick blood clots, and the blood water dripped from the branches. Several scarlet jackdaw, with their bones visibly visible, screamed wowfully, sounding like a desolate night.
A dark purple bloodstone piled up along the shore of a quietly flowing Blood River has been deposited for many years and has been indestructible. The blood river was bubbling, and a group of bone-bone fish was flowing down.
"hateful!"
A loud roar sounded, blood and water stirred up, the jackdaw on the tree howled in horror, and scattered.
A huge beast emerged from the river of blood, and he roared and growled: "Damn of the Ming King, dragon, I want to kill you all!"
He growled loudly, and the clouds of blood floating in the sky were instantly beaten by the sound.
The clouds of blood scattered, revealing a round of scorching blood.
"Sir, what shall we do?"
I don't know when, tens of thousands of blood shadows appeared on both sides of the blood river, and each blood shadow exuded an amazing momentum.
"Give me no effort to break into the immortal continent, where is our paradise!" The beast in the river growled.
...
In the spirit of the five elements, Ning Wufeng repeatedly confirmed that the shadow of the blood had indeed disappeared, and then he was relieved.
"Where exactly did that blood power come from? His strength is bound to be extremely amazing!" He took a deep breath and muttered.
He vaguely felt that there were countless undercurrents flowing continuously on the mainland, they were lurking and hiding, and they could erupt at any time, bringing disaster to the mainland.
However, it is imperative to improve one's strength faster, in order to meet all the impossibility that will eventually happen.
The yin and yang purple lakes are spinning quietly, Muyuan Lingzhu transforms the spirit element into Muling power, and runs Muyuan's true meaning-vitality, to repair the injury in the body.
Ming Wang's spirit appeared behind him, and the rays of the Five Elements were refracted, rushing to the top of the Five Elements.
The spirit of the tiger's head emerged, and the five-colored aura was sprinkled in the volley, falling into Ning Wufeng's body.
The injuries on his body healed rapidly. In addition, the strength of the midst of the spirit world has been continuously consolidated.
"What a magical power." Ning Wufeng greedily refined this aura and felt that the body felt warm.
The pores are crisp and numb. The mottled spiritual power stored in the pores of the Lingquan spiritual power that was previously refined is also refined by this aura.
"Well, you should wake up." A warm voice sounded in Ning Wufeng's head. Ning Wufeng was still reluctant, and he refined a few more psychic powers before he opened his eyes reluctantly.
The five-headed spirit of the tiger's head appeared before him.
"Later, you finally woke up." The tone of the Five Elements spirit was not cold or cold, which was completely different from the warm and gentle voice before.
Ning Wufeng had a doubtful expression on his face and asked: "The younger Ning Wufeng met the senior of Cang Lan King. Since Zhao Guohuang ’s Taoist Palace has been here for dozens of years, it is really an honor to see the senior again.
This time, Ning Wufeng adopted a gesture of laughter and unruly, respectfully bowed down to the Five Elements.
"You don't have to worship me, that guy helped you. I didn't help you. I am a charter!" The tiger-headed man said coldly, with great prestige and full of momentum.
"You are the spirit of the senior Canglan King?" Ning asked without doubt.
The charter is also called 狴 犴, one of the legendary dragons, and it is the supreme existence of the spirit list. Unexpectedly, as the king of Cang Lan, he had his own consciousness.
Ning Wufeng widened his eyes and looked at him.
"Huh! That's what happened to me and that kid, it has nothing to do with you!" The Charter tone remained cold.
Ning Wufeng thought of other things. Since the charter has its own consciousness, will it not be clear that the king's spirit has his own consciousness? If you don't have your own consciousness, how can you help yourself when you are against the Wolverine King Wolf?
However, it was obviously not the time for him to think about these things.
He looked up at the charter and asked with a smile: "Senior, how can I get the legacy of King Canglan?"
"Certainly passed my test!" Said the Charter coldly.