Chapter 1931 Awakening

On a piece of sea, Leng Tong stopped with about twenty subordinates. Their faces were pale and they were breathing heavily. Everyone looked exhausted.

"Damn Xiao Fan!" Leng Tong slashed out with his sword, and the lake surface was separated by the sword energy, causing a wave of water, which was then shattered by countless sword energy.

At this moment, Leng Tong was extremely angry. He had nowhere to vent his anger, so he had no choice but to vent his hatred on the Blood Lake.

Those subordinates calmed down and did not dare to say a word. They were afraid that Leng Tong would be angry and let them hand over their lives here.

After a long time, Leng Tong finally calmed down, and said with a cold expression: "Why is it that every time I want to make trouble for him, I am unlucky? Is he my nemesis?"

Leng Tong shook his head. He Leng Tong has cultivated to the current level. He has always been the nemesis of others. No one can be his Leng Tong's nemesis.

Even if the three young masters of heaven and earth were in prison, Leng Tong did not take them seriously. Although he could not defeat the three young masters, it was impossible for the three young masters to kill him.

However, facing Xiao Fan, he encountered obstacles at every turn, which caused Leng Tong to have a demonic obstacle in his heart. If the demonic obstacle is not removed, his cultivation will never be able to progress.

"No, this person will die. He may restrain me, but it is impossible for everyone to be restrained by him!" Leng Tong shook his head and said, with a fierce light in his eyes.

Leng Tong will never give up until Xiao Fan is killed.

"Perhaps Leng Cang's death can be used. In addition, Leng Liujing and Shen Wuxin are of the same lineage. If he can convince Shen Wuxin, it will be easy. He can't be killed in the blood lake, but on the shore, he can't kill him." Not our opponent." Leng Tong thought to himself.

Thinking of this, Leng Tong couldn't help but clenched his fists, with a hint of excitement on his face. He raised his hand and slashed towards the lake with his sword.

"Master!" Suddenly, a trembling voice sounded, and a man in black pointed into the distance.

"What are you shouting about!" Leng Tong scolded angrily. He had nowhere to vent his anger.

"Then, there..." Before the man could finish his words, he ran away frantically into the distance. The others ignored Leng Tong and drove the boat away.

More than 20 people controlled the boat as if they were surfing, and the scene was very exciting.

"A bunch of losers..." Leng Tong was about to curse. However, when he saw a figure behind him, the corner of his mouth twitched and his pale face looked even paler.

On the water in the sky, a figure was seen walking on the water waves at extremely fast speed, rushing towards where they were.

But behind that figure, there was a huge monster, pushing across the lake, its violent aura sweeping the world.

In just one or two breaths, the figure approached them, and Leng Tong almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

Obviously, it was the Blood Spirit Mingkun who was chasing Zhuo Tianhong and the others, and he happened to be approaching in their direction, and he was preparing to divert trouble to the east.

No wonder his subordinates started to escape like crazy without even thinking about it. If they don't escape now, they won't be able to escape later.

Leng Tong felt like there were ten thousand grass and mud horses galloping around in his heart, and then he spat out a mouthful of blood without hesitation, used Blood Escape again and fled towards the distance.

Within a few days, he used Blood Escape for the second time, and his energy was damaged. It is estimated that there is no panacea and it will not be repaired in a short time.

But for the sake of his own life, he had to use blood escape. Losing a little energy was better than dying here.

It has to be said that Leng Tong is not an ordinary unlucky person. He was already very embarrassed when he escaped just now, and now he is trying to escape again.

"Damn, I let him run away." Zhuo Tianhong, who was catching up, saw his cold eyes turning into a blood shadow and disappearing, and couldn't help but cursed secretly.

He couldn't help but turn around and glance at the blood spirit Ming Kun, and continued to escape with all his strength, even using the strength to feed him.

"Then why are the monsters staring at us?" Xiao Tianyang asked in confusion as he saw the blood spirit Ming Kun chasing them without mercy.

"It's probably for the blood of some people." Jian Luo couldn't help but glance at Zhuo Tianhong from the corner of his eye.

Others don't know it, but Jianluo is Zhuotianhong's true body. What the blood spirit Mingkun loves most is soul and blood, both of which Zhuotianhong possesses.

After all, Zhuo Tianhong at his peak was a half-step god, and he was also an extremely rare beast. The power of his bloodline was extremely powerful. How could the Blood Spirit Mingkun miss it?

Jian Luo also sighed secretly in his heart. It was Zhuo Tianhong who saved them, but it was also Zhuo Tianhong who caused them to escape.

Three hours passed quickly, and Zhuo Tianhong had circled most of the blood lake, and the divine power in his body was almost exhausted.

He can't fly in the air like Xiao Fan. The reason why he is not suppressed by the blood lake is because his soul and bloodline power are not weaker than the blood spirit Mingkun.

Moreover, it was originally a divine beast with water attributes, and the lake water suppressed him the least. It could even be said that Zhuo Tianhong was as comfortable as a fish in water.

In the past few days, Zhuo Tianhong has not found nothing in the Blood Lake. He has swallowed many mysterious fishes, and his strength has returned to the peak of the year.

Especially the rich blood energy contained in the blood soul is a great supplement for Zhuo Tianhong. If he can swallow the blood energy in the blood lake, Zhuo Tianhong is confident that he can enter the realm of gods.

"Zhuo Tianhong, there's no need to run, it's not catching up." Zhan Luo suddenly shouted.

When Zhuo Tianhong heard the words, he couldn't help but look back. What surprised him was that Blood Spirit Mingkun actually stopped, glanced at him with a pair of scarlet eyes unwillingly, and then suddenly left quickly towards where he came from.

"That monster seems to be in a hurry. How about we catch up and take a look?" Xiao Tianyang said with squinting eyes.

"If you want to go, you can go. Anyway, I won't accompany you." Zhuo Tianhong put down everyone and curled his lips.

Are you kidding me? I managed to escape from the clutches of the blood spirit Mingkun. Now if I catch up with him, I will die. Who knows if it is playing hard to get?

Zhuo Tianhong actually thought too much. The reason why the blood spirit Mingkun left was because another accident happened in the place it was guarding before.

Time went back to an hour ago. In the space where the blood coffin was, Xiao Fan's body suddenly trembled, and then he suddenly opened his eyes. Two beams of divine light shot out, and the space actually exploded.

call!

Xiao Fan suddenly sat up, big beads of sweat rolling down his forehead: "Am I still alive?"

The memory in his mind still stayed a few days ago. The feeling of being burned by heavenly fire and pierced by thousands of swords was still vivid in his mind. It was not until he fainted that he lost his self-awareness.

All this seemed to him like a dream, too unreal.

Xiao Fan sat up and carefully felt his own changes. His cultivation still stayed at the Nine Transformations God of War without any change.

However, he was grateful that his body and soul had made a qualitative leap. Even if he faced the powerful gods, he dared to fight.

He didn't know how strong his bloodline had transformed, but it was much stronger than before, and he seemed to feel much more relaxed.

In addition, the Shura bloodline and the Shenlong bloodline have also disappeared, but Xiao Fan feels that the current power of the bloodline contains the power of those two bloodlines.

"Endless war blood?" Xiao Fan said in a solemn voice, his mind sinking into the endless war code of the palace. What surprised him was that the endless war code could already open the third page. In other words, the endless war code had already opened the third page. triple.

But Xiao Fan knows that the first three levels of the Endless War Code are not fixed and can be continuously improved every moment. This is the real mystery of the Endless War Code.

"Hey, Shura Heritage actually has a lot more information." Xiao Fan suddenly let out a light sigh, and then quickly browsed through Shura Heritage.