Chapter 508: Mythical beast: Baihe!

"Want to procrastinate in front of me? Do not know how to live or die, beat me to death!"
With a low growl, Xue Heming took the other two monks from the lower ranks of the early stage to besie Duan Feng again.
"Boom!"
Duan Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, stimulating the spiritual power in his body to the extreme.
The tri-color energy instantly enveloped his body.
but.
This is not over yet.
"The strongest demon evil form, open!"
"boom!"
It was another ten-fold increase in strength, and it broke out instantly.
At this time, Duan Feng's strength is already close to the late stage of the supreme position.
"Swire Dragon Elephant Fist!"
In the face of the three people who rushed over, Duan Feng shot out with a punch.
The sky was aroused by energy, and the entire void even burst out with deep neighing sounds.
It's like tearing apart the emptiness.
"Boom!"
After an instant, the offensives of the two sides collided fiercely.
Under this strong offensive, Duan Feng finally occupied the advantage.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The three people headed by Xue Heming were shocked and flew away.
The two monks who were only inferior to the supreme early stage strength vomited a big mouthful of blood.
His face was pale.
"what?"
"What a powerful spiritual power, how could this be?"
Xue Heming's heart was shocked.
No matter how he could think of, Duan Feng's strength could continue to soar.
There is even a feeling of driving him beyond.
"Are you surprised or surprised?"
Duan Feng shrugged and asked with a smile.
Although his strength is only in the later stage of the subordinate land supreme.
But he has a lot of cards.
After a series of trump cards to enhance his strength were released, his strength has surpassed everyone here.
This is also Duan Feng's confidence!
"I was surprised, but pleasantly surprised? Not so."
Xue Heming shook his head, his face instantly gloomy.
The originally good situation has now fallen to this level, which is definitely not what he wants to see.
"You don't have to be too happy. In this world, you are not the only one with the cards."
"I have it too!"
When the words fell, the spiritual power in Xue Heming's body was soaring rapidly.
It was a ray of white spiritual power, which was different from the red spiritual power of other blood clan monks.
and.
Behind him, a huge spirit beast appeared.
That is a tall white crane.
The breath exuding from his body makes people feel suffocated.
"Mythical beast!"
Duan Feng was startled, and his mouth spit out two words involuntarily.
That's right.
The white crane released by Xue Heming is a divine beast.
Divine beast is the abbreviation of God-level spirit beast.
The strength of the beast is equivalent to the supreme realm of a human monk.
The Primordial Dragon Elephant refined by Duan Feng also belongs to the level of mythical beast.
but.
If the two are the same, it is obviously the white crane of the blood heming is better.
After all, one is alive and the other is refined.
"No matter how you gallop, you will definitely fall in front of me!"
Xue Heming shouted coldly.
next moment.
He looked at each other with Bai He, besieged Duan Feng from left to right.
at the same time.
The other two strong monks who were injured by Duan Feng were very witty and supported the other two suppressed battle circles.
...
"Is the sacred beast Baihe? The people of the blood race are extraordinary."
The old man in the dark is also watching the battle with great interest.
but.
For him, Duan Feng was able to hold on for so long, which surprised him very much.
after all.
The latter is only in his twenties.
"Although he is young, it is clear that the pressure of victory in this battle is all on his body."
The old man stroked his beard lightly and said in secret.
The battle on the field is already clear.
The other three battle circles have been maintained equally, and within a short period of time, it is impossible to tell the winner.
If Duan Feng was quickly defeated, it would definitely spread to the other three battle circles.
Of course, on the contrary, if Xue Heming loses, the people of the Blood God Race will not end well.
"Anyway, this is good news for me. At least I can clean up the mess without much effort."
The old man showed a cold smile.
...
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The terrible sound of crashing loudly, constantly soaring into the sky,
The battle between Duan Feng and Xue Heming quickly entered a white-hot stage.
but.
As time went on, Duan Feng took the lead in showing signs of decline.
No wonder this is the case, beside Xue Heming, there is a divine beast Baihe to assist.
One person and one beast seem to have been integrated into one, and the coordination is even more seamless, without any flaws to be found.
Under such circumstances, it is indeed very difficult for Duan Feng to make a comeback.
"boom!"
After another severe collision, Duan Feng was shaken back several kilometers, his chest was tight, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Brother Duan Feng..."
Naturally, Chu Qingcheng also discovered that Duan Feng was severely injured, and immediately exclaimed.
She was about to fly over, but was blocked by a figure.
"Hey, if you want to save him, you have to beat me first."
The blood forest monster smiled weirdly.
"Go away!"
Chu Qingcheng shouted without anger.
"Uh, a bit of a temper, but I don't care, I like a hot girl like you."
"What's so good about following that stinky boy, follow me, keep letting you eat and drink chili, fluttering. Desire."
The blood forest chuckled lightly.
His gaze was unscrupulously walking down Chu Qingcheng's body~EbookFREE.me~ Although after the fierce battle just now, he couldn't win the opponent.
But in the same way, the other party was helpless with him.
"Shameless, nasty, and cheap!"
Chu Qingcheng angrily cursed.
however.
The more she scolded, the more bold and presumptuous the blood forest became.
In the end, Chu Qingcheng was too lazy to say a word.
I saw that when the spiritual power in his body exploded, he immediately madly shot the blood forest again.
"Yeah, my little beauty is angry. Come on, let your brother Lin calm you down."
Xue Lin's face carried a sordid smile and made a mockery.
Of course.
Facing Chu Qingcheng's powerful attack, he didn't dare to completely ignore it.
Mole is a mole, and when it comes to fighting, he is still quite serious.
"Chang!"
The weapons of the two collided together, and the clear clanging sound filled.
It was accompanied by sparks everywhere.
"Crack~"
At a certain moment, the Heavenly Dragon Yin Sword in Chu Qingcheng's hand actually made a faint "click" sound.
Immediately afterwards, with a ‘bang’, it split into two and broke away.
"Heaven... Tianlong Yin Sword!"
Chu Qingcheng was shocked.
Obviously.
She didn't expect that her Heavenly Dragon Yin Sword would one day break.