Chapter 72: Want me, there is a price

Tianyuan builds the basic pill: "The Huangjie high-grade pill, which can consolidate the root and cultivate the spiritual power for ten years."
Ten years of spiritual power? With Chu Feng's body, ten years of spiritual power is definitely enough for him to approach the innate realm.
Now that he has the invisible sword qi determination and the misty sword technique, the only possibility that he lacks is this aura.
But this Tianyuan building Jidan can just solve his Chu Feng's troubles, it is a match made in heaven.
Chu Feng swallowed Tianyuan's Jidan directly into his mouth, and the next moment a terrifying coercion suddenly rose, and the invisible sword energy would leave endless sword marks in the small courtyard.
Within ten meters, it directly turned into a truly terrifying world of sword energy.
The next moment, Chu Feng raised his eyes slightly, and a sharp light burst from his eyes.
The whole person is also like Yukong's long sword, disappearing in place, as fast as flashing lightning.
Not long after, a silhouette of people stood on top of a willow tree.
Like a ghost in the dark, moving fast in the night.
"this is?"
The black shadow stayed, it was Chu Feng undoubtedly, the ground had already been stained red with blood.
Along the way, corpses were everywhere.
At this time, in the inner hall of the Blood Sword Gate, tens of thousands of children were here, and the atmosphere was even more fierce.
Sitting in the position of the sect master of the Blood Sword Gate was actually a woman, and she was an extremely beautiful woman, dressed in a red leather jacket, and floating in the void with a barely trained soft sword in her hand.
I think this should be the master of the blood sword gate, Xue Luo Ji.
Opposite Xue Luoji was a very rough middle-aged man with a white robe and a ghost mask, which made it hard to see his face.
This person should be the master of that Rakshasa gate.
Suddenly, the middle-aged figure flashed, and the spear in his hand was like a long rainbow piercing the sun, swept across the fierce momentum, and slashed towards Xue Luoji.
The violent spiritual energy burst out, causing an unnamed whirlwind to rise around, stirring the situation with a single shot, and tying Wushuang.
Seeing this, Xue Luo Ji looked like a ghost, and the red-practised soft sword in his hand was also an extremely tricky and insidious angle, killing him.
There was also an extremely sharp energy condensed on the Chi Lian Soft Sword, which was terrifying.
But Rao is that this Xue Luo Ji has a good body shape, but in the face of such a terrifying shot, he also relies on the body method to deal with it.
Even at this time, her face was already pale, it is not difficult to see that in the face of such an enemy, her strength is inadequate, and her defeat is just time!
Among Nuo Da's Blood Sword Sect, tens of thousands of disciples were all pale, their hands weakened.
The disciple of the Rakshasa monk on the opposite side was advanced and playful in his eyes.
As long as the master of the Rakshasa gate solves this blood drop, other people shouldn't worry about it. When the time comes to bring back the Rakshasa gate, it will happen to have some hard work in mining.
At this moment, a dark shadow slowly appeared at the door of the hall.
There was a trace of sorrow in Chu Feng's eyes, it seemed that he was still late.
"Xue Luo Ji, you have already died to the point of death, and you can survive under my hand for so long if you are seriously injured. You deserve to be a rare genius."
"If you can go back with me and serve as my wife of the Rakshasa gate, I will consider letting you go." The Rakshasa gate master laughed wildly with blood red eyes.
Among the eyes, he stared at the coquettish body of Xue Luoji in front of him extremely greedily, and his eyes were full of greed.
"Dog thief, want me?"
"But you will pay the price of death!" Xue Luoji said coldly.