"Heaven and earth transform into shield!" Yun Fei murmured softly in his heart, and the mysterious pillar of light that soared into the sky quickly turned into a towering pale yellow bell, standing straight in the Zhian dragon courtyard.

The pale yellow bell stands, exuding a powerful and calm atmosphere, which is not to be underestimated.

But the blood mist had no consciousness at all. With an instinct, it clearly knew that behind this annoying guy in front of him, there was a source of power that could replenish its power.

After thousands of years of placement, this drop of true dragon blood has long lost its original memory. It can't remember how arrogant the true dragon its master was once, and the self-esteem of a powerful man in the realm no longer exists; the only thing it can know is to swallow that guy, that living guy exuding an unparalleled tempting fragrance.

"It's so sad." Yun Fei shook his head gently, and the huge yellow bell shone brightly, blocking the blood mist's way forward.

"Bang..." The blood-colored mist that should have been as light as nothing had amazing power. Under its impact, even with the "Heaven and Earth Shield" protection, Yun Fei was still hit and took several steps back.

Yun Fei looked at the slightest hole that appeared on the giant bell with a gloomy look, and a little turbulent arises in his heart.

Yun Fei sighed: "This Lai Family Inkstone is so powerful. Without Lai Feng's control as the master, the power it bursts out is still enough to rival the third-grade saint powerhouse."

The old ghost disagreed. It pondered for a while and said, "Little Master, I'm afraid it's not like this! After Laifeng lost consciousness, the inkstone lost its backbone, and its power should be greatly reduced. The reason why it is so powerful is probably because in the process of chasing Xiao Zi, this guy absorbed a lot of Xiao Zi's blood and restored some strength."

Yun Fei nodded and said, "So that's it." He glanced at Xiao Zi, who was sitting cross-legged in the distance, and had a trace of enlightenment in his heart.

According to the previous situation, Xiao Zi was extremely depressed by the blood mist, but the blood mist could really touch Xiao Zi after Xiao Zi came to the ground; however, just as the blood mist was about to touch Xiao Zi, Taichu and others inserted their hand and stopped it.

So, the question is. Since the blood mist was not able to catch up with Xiao Zi in the pursuit just now, where did the blood flowing from Xiao Zi's body come from? Don't say that Xiao Zi is already a sixth-grade immortal strongman, even in the ordinary Divine Human Realm, he can stop the small wound on his arm in a very short time.

The only explanation is that the blood was released by Xiao Zi on the voluntarily.

Yun Fei said: "It seems that Xiao Zi has her own plans, too."

The old ghost nodded and said, "The dragon transformation inheritance this girl has obtained is not an ordinary product. Is it possible that there is a method of refining the blood of the true dragon in the dragon transformation inheritance? What the little master wants to do now is to stop this silly guy before Xiao Zi is ready."

"The unsanctified guy." Yun Fei couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head. "Sometimes, people can easily settle those irrational guys, but sometimes, those irrational guys don't know how many times more difficult than normal people."

The old ghost said: "It's unfortunate. The thing in front of you obviously belongs to the latter."

"It's really difficult." Yun Fei poured the last trace of earthly mysterious energy in his body into the yellow giant bell, repairing the tiny crack.

"Buzz..." The attack failed, and the blood-colored mist was not discouraged at all, and it almost stopped. After just changing the angle, it collided towards Yun Fei again.

"Clang..." The melodious bell roar sounded, Yun Fei took several steps, and a feeling of depression came from his chest; looking at the giant bell, the cracks that had just been repaired cracked again, and about one-fifth of the living creatures active on the clock face died.

"Clang..." Another bell roar sounded, and Yun Fei knelt on one knee and covered his chest with his hands; and the huge bell was covered with cracks, and nearly half of the creatures on it died.

"Crack..." The third impact came, and the yellow giant bell broke through; Yun Fei vomited blood, but his knees began to straighten, and his bent waist also began to straighten.

"Come on!" His strongest defense was broken, but Yun Fei was very determined to fight. He danced the old ghost quickly, and his soul power surged out, capturing the movements of the blood-colored mist with all his strength.

"Buzz..." The blood-colored mist had no emotion. It turned into a huge face again. Looking at Yun Fei dancing with the black stick, it showed a "confused" look, as if it was surprised by the actions of this human being.

But the doubts of the blood-colored mist did not last long, and the desire for Xiao Zi's blood stimulated it to rush over again.

"Buzz..." The blood-colored mist instantly swept to Yun Fei's side, and surrounded Yun Fei without saying a word.

"Huhhhh..." Yun Fei's figure disappeared, and only the sound of Yun Fei dancing with black sticks was heard in the air.

"Yun Fei!" Taichu and others rushed from afar regardless of their injuries. Looking at the scene in front of them, Taichu and Qingying's eyes suddenly turned red. They wanted to rush towards the blood mist regardless of the reality that the mysterious energy was exhausted in their bodies.

Just a small piece of blood mist had broken through the defense of the three of them and seriously injured them. Although Yun Fei had practiced "The Eternal Body", he could not allow the blood mist to surround Yun Fei like this.

"Wait!" Song Budong suddenly appeared and stopped Taichu and Qingying.

"If you can't relax, what are you doing?" Taichu couldn't help but shout.

"Don't be impulsive!" Song Budun said anxiously, "We all know the power of the blood mist. If we run over like this, wouldn't we die in vain?"

Qingying shouted, "What do you think you should do? Do you see Young Master Yun Fei die in vain?"

Song Bushi shook his head and said, "You underestimate "The Eternal Body". You all follow my arrangements. Don't you have a few powerful seven-color thunder magic arrays? Take them out now. Also, give them! Swallow these dragon ting flowers and hurry up and restore your strength."

As he said that, Song Daoyi first stuffed a handful of dragon garden petals into his mouth.

Taichu and Qingying were not that kind of mediocre people. When they heard Song Budong's words were reasonable, they immediately activated the magic circles in their hands and greeted the blood-colored red mist without any discrimination.

At the same time, they took the Longting Flower, pulled the Longting Flower Petals down, stuffed them into their mouths and started chewing them.

Song Budong and others are not Xiao Muqing. If this method of swallowing directly will not only not completely stimulate the effectiveness of Longtinghua, but will also cause some damage to them.

But the situation was urgent and they didn't care much about it.
Chapter completed!