Hu Xingchen slowly spread his arms, and in an instant, a blood-colored light suddenly burst out from his eyebrows.

The blood-colored light quickly covered his body. In the blink of an eye, his body doubled compared to before, and two light golden wings appeared on his back.

There was a faint light of lightning flashing on the feathers of the wings.

"It turned out to be a blood vessel awakening. It seems that it is really necessary to go to the Jiuzhou Realm." Seeing Hu Xingchen's abnormality, Mu Feng gradually put away his fun.

Bloodline awakening is a type of magical power, and it is also one of the most difficult magical powers in the fairy world.

The cultivator with bloodline awakening has a physical strength and explosive power far beyond the scope of human cultivators, and is close to the monks in the demon world.

The conditions for achieving bloodline awakening are very harsh. First of all, this human monk has extremely strong talent and willpower. Secondly, he must personally conquer a monster, then absorb the bloodline essence of the monster, and then fuse the bloodline essence with his own bloodline to finally achieve the awakened bloodline.

After awakening, the bloodline can not only possess the magical powers of this monster, but also greatly improve the strength of one's own physical body.

These conditions seem simple, but there are only one monk who can succeed in it.

Human bloodlines and monster bloodlines are difficult to integrate. If you want to fusion and awaken the two, you must pay a heavy price and may even endanger your life.

Once the awakening fails, the bloodline of the monk will become chaotic and he will eventually have to embark on this path of military resolving.

The Hu Xingchen in front of him was obviously fusing the blood abilities of the demon bird. At this time, he could no longer use spiritual energy to move in the air.

Hu Xingchen's eyes had turned pale golden. He looked at Mu Feng and said coldly: "You should have no regrets in your life if you can die in my hands."

"Hu!" Hu Xingchen's wings moved slightly, and his figure had instantly reached Mu Feng, as if teleported.

His speed was so fast that even Mu Feng couldn't react.

"Bang!" The war hammer in Hu Xingchen's hand hit Mu Feng's chest heavily.

"boom!!"

Mu Feng's body directly hit the ground, stirring up several feet of dust.

Hu Xingchen held the war hammer, like a god of war, shouted to the sky: "Come out, I know you are not dead."

At this time, Luo Zhian and others also touched a few kilometers away. He watched Hu Xingchen smash Mu Feng into the ground with his own eyes, and couldn't help but murmur: "This is all about Hu Xingchen

Is it strength? It's so terrifying."

Zhuo Junji frowned and said, "I think that Liang Qiuzi is even more terrifying. This old guy actually forced Hu Xingchen to awaken his bloodline. How strong is he?"

Zhuo Junji's heart was indeed stormy. You know, in the Tianhe battlefield, even if five cultivators from the ninth level of the Void Dan Realm joined forces, Hu Xingchen could not awaken his bloodline.

Once Hu Xingchen awakens his bloodline, it means that he has been forced into a desperate situation by his opponent.

"Senior Brother Luo, are we going?" a Legal monk asked in a low voice.

Luo Zhian cursed, "You're just trying to do it now, isn't you looking for death? Let's take a look first."

Zhuo Junji whispered: "I think it's hard to do it. Hu Xingchen doesn't look injured. I can't get close to him at all. At his speed, it's enough to kill me before I do it."

Zhuo Junji's tone was quite helpless. He was already a very strong cultivator in the ninth level of the Void Dan Realm, but he still had no power to fight back against the monster Hu Xingchen.

"Hahaha, please feel free!" After a burst of laughter, Mu Feng's figure instantly jumped into the sky. He flew to the opposite side of Hu Xingchen, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled and said, "You are also worthy of being able to hurt me."

"You are still stubborn!" Hu Xingchen sneered, and his figure disappeared from the spot again.

"Bang!"

As soon as Hu Xingchen appeared, the hammer in his hand swung to Mu Feng's chest again.

This time, Mu Feng lifted the meteorite iron rod and blocked it. After a violent explosion, Mu Feng quickly flew backwards.

On the contrary, Hu Xingchen was still floating in the spot with a war hammer.

Mu Feng flew backwards dozens of meters and laughed and said, "Continue!"

"You are really strong. You are the strongest among the Xudan realm monks I have ever seen!" Hu Xingchen looked at Mu Feng and frowned: "It's a pity that you are against our Rakshasa clan, otherwise I can recommend you to the tribe."

"Your little temple can't tolerate me, the big monk." Mu Feng smiled and said, "Stop talking nonsense, keep going, let me see what methods you have."

Mu Feng was indeed very excited. The body refining and technique of the Dragon Purgatory Technique were different.

The practice of the Dragon Purgatory Technique requires understanding the heaven and earth to improve the realm.

In addition to devouring the essence of the dragon clan's bloodline, the body refining of the Dragon Purgatory Technique also needs to be improved through continuous combat. The more the body reaches its limit, the more the body is, the more the body is.

The faster the intensity increases.

In order to upgrade to the Holy Dragon Body, he fought for millions of years without stopping. He was willing to be enemies of the entire fairy world, and stepped on the bones of billions of immortals and advanced to the Holy Dragon Body.

After fighting with Hu Xingchen just now, Mu Feng's dragon martial body had signs of breaking through to the third level.

"It's over!" Hu Xingchen soared into the sky and flew thousands of meters. He looked down at Mu Feng, and his wings suddenly waved, and thousands of sharp blades transformed from feathers shot towards Mu Feng.

The sharp blade was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it had arrived in front of Mu Feng.

"Huhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhu!" Mu Feng swung the meteorite rod in his hand and knocked out all the sharp blades that were approaching him.

At this moment, Hu Xingchen swung the war hammer and fell directly in front of Mu Feng with the sharp blades.

"Die!" Hu Xingchen's warhammer burst out with dazzling golden light, and a phantom of warhammer that was hundreds of feet tall appeared instantly.

"Is that the spirit of the magic weapon?" Seeing this shocking scene, Luo Zhian and others in the distance were all stunned.

Magic tools are treasures that only Jindan cultivators are qualified to own.

"Good come!" Mu Feng laughed wildly, and the iron rod in his hand also swung out.

Similarly, a stick shadow of hundreds of feet in size also appeared, with its power as much as a warhammer phantom.

"The weapons of both of them are magic weapons?" Luo Zhian's eyes were almost glaring out.

The hammer shadow and the stick shadow intersected, and at this moment, it seemed that the world had frozen.

There is no fluctuation or energy.

The two spirits overlapped, instantly enveloped Mu Feng and Hu Xingchen.

Where the spirits overlap, even the space became distorted. The energy of the two spirits formed a huge spiritual cover. Inside the spiritual cover, one terrifying energy after another roared in willowness.

"puff!"

"puff!"

Mu Feng and Hu Xingchen, who were at the core of the spiritual hood, both spit out a mouthful of blood and smashed into the ground like a heavy blow.

"It's so scary." Luo Zhian's body was shaking slightly when he saw this scene.

He knew very well that if he entered that huge spiritual shield, he would probably be torn apart by those violent forces in minutes.
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