Chapter 659: Take a Step Back

The unicorn beast, whose body was covered with a layer of purple scales, surrounded by purple electric flames, exuded a mighty power of the king, and descended above the pool.

Under the guardianship of the king's mighty force, Meng Xi was less than half a zhang away from the half-spirited spirit and blood.

Yangxin Hall, near the pool.

All the geniuses of the Holy Land held their breath in shock.

At such a close distance, there are still kings and beasts sitting in town, and no one can stop Meng Xi.

"Could it be that the blood of a demigod is about to fall into Meng Xi's hands."

Lei Zhen, Senior Brother Nan and the others looked at each other.

These two geniuses also cast their inquiring glances at Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng nurtured the will of a half-step king and formed a mighty aura, which might be able to disturb Meng Xi.

As for Mo Tianyu, he came from the Qianyou Sect and did not compete with Meng Xi.

"If the blood of the demigods is really taken away by her easily, there is nothing to say."

Zhao Feng's left eye was staring at Meng Xi and the blood of the demigod.

He thought to himself that he could not compete with the combination of Meng Xi and the king of different beasts.

The blood of a demigod contains terrifying power and divine power, and it also has a non-vulgar spirituality.

If the blood of a demigod was just an item without spirituality, it would be easy to take it away. Zhao Feng's "moving things in the void" had already succeeded.

Under the watchful eyes of many geniuses.

Meng Xi got closer to the blood of the demigod.

There was a tinge of red on her dreamy and pretty face, and her breathing was tight.

"A drop of blood essence of a demigod actually contains such a powerful divine power..."

Meng Xidai frowned slightly, feeling an unprecedented effort.

This is still the case with the mighty guardian of the king.

Every time she took a step closer, she felt the repelling hostility from "Blood of the Demigods" became more and more obvious.

buzz

The blood of the demigods, the glazed golden light flashes, and the invisible divine power rushes in all directions.

all of a sudden.

The entire Hall of Mental Cultivation, flying sand and stone, terrifying divine power pressure, produced a tornado cyclone.

bang bang bang

Near the pool, many geniuses flew out.

wow wow

Some geniuses who were closer together vomited blood and fell to the ground.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Lei Zhen's mouth, and his body retreated several feet.

Senior Brother Nan and Mo Tianyu took a few steps back.

"really."

Zhao Feng stood on the spot, his figure swayed.

Meng Xi, who was closest to her, was guarded by the mighty king, still snorted, her blood was surging, her delicate face was smeared with a bright red, and she was absolutely beautiful.

"This Mengxi has a talent for bloodline, prefers the soul system, and the body is not strong. If it were me, it might be successful."

Zhao Feng secretly said in his heart.

Facts have proved that even ordinary kings cannot easily absorb the blood of demigods.

There are some geniuses present, a little relieved.

But Meng Xi did not give up, she still has the greatest possibility to obtain the blood of the demigods.

"receive"

Under the blessing of the king's mighty force, Meng Xi raised her jade hand lightly, and a mysterious suction shrouded the blood of the demigod.

A layer of transparent dreamy shimmer could be faintly visible to the naked eye, wrapping the blood of the demigod.

buzz

The blood of the demigod is like a wise creature struggling with all his might.

boom

The unicorn beast let out a low roar, the mighty king descended, and the nearby void was infiltrated and cut off by a layer of purple electric flame.

The two joined forces to barely contain the "blood of the demigods".

buzzing-

The divine power of the blood of the demigods rolled round and round the space around them.

The geniuses near the pool were once again affected by the fish, and they all retreated far away.

"Retreat first"

Zhao Feng resisted the divine power of the blood of the demigods and slowly retreated.

at the same time.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he looked at the sunny youth on the roof, alert.

However, Wen Luo'an's eyes were fixed on the blood of the demigod, and he didn't seem to pay much attention to Zhao Feng.

"Let this bitch first consume some of the spiritual power of the blood of the demigods."

Young Sunshine stood with his hands behind his back.

The aftermath of some coercion that swept over had no effect on him.

at this time.

Most of the geniuses, terrified, mostly withdrew from the ten-zhang area.

In a short period of time, no one dared to compete with Meng Xi for "the blood of a demigod".

Just like room.

Meng Xi became the only protagonist near the pool.

"Senior Brother Nangong, why didn't you come?"

Zhao Feng thought of something and asked Dong Wenjian beside him.

Among the ten talents of the Holy Land, Nangong Sheng ranked first. If he came in person, he might be able to compete with Meng Xi.

"Senior Brother Nangong, he is still collecting Kunjian, so he should get the news now."

Dong Wen Kendo.

In the Hall of Mental Cultivation, someone had already gone to Wanbaolou to notify "Nangong Sheng".

By the pool, only Meng Xi was left, trying her best to absorb the blood of a demigod.

She tried her best to make the blood of the demigod come a little closer to herself.

"If you wait for 'Nangong Sheng, come over, then the situation will be complicated."

Meng Xi's heart is urgent.

Time, little by little.

The blood of the demigods is still struggling stubbornly.

Everyone present was also nervous.

After all, the blood of the demigod is getting closer and closer to Meng Xi's hand.

"Then Mengxi, what means does she rely on to control the king-level alien beast?"

Zhao Feng's figure is slowly retreating.

soon.

His gaze was fixed on Meng Xi's other hand, a purple-scaled jade horn that never left his hand.

"I see."

Zhao Feng immediately understood.

If there is no external help, even if Meng Xi has the bloodline of the Primordial Ten Thousand Clan List, it will be difficult to control the king and beast

only.

Zhao Feng didn't understand why this purple-scaled jade horn could become a "cheating" existence, able to control the kings and beasts in the demigod's legacy garden.

After thinking about it, there was only one possibility—the purple scale jade horn itself came from the demigod relics garden, and through special refining, it was able to control the unicorn beast.

"Junior Brother Zhao, are you not participating in the competition?"

Senior Brother Nan and Dong Wenjian were puzzled when they saw Zhao Feng retreat further and further.

Among the geniuses present, Zhao Feng gave birth to the will of a half-step king, most likely to disturb Mengxi.

"The blood of the demigods, I will give up the fight first."

Zhao Feng replied.

Say it.

He walked farther and farther, leaving the courtyard where the pool was located.

"Ten thousand steps back, even if I were lucky enough to grab the blood of a demigod, I would not be able to retreat under the attack of many powerful enemies such as Mengxi, the king's alien beast, and the sunshine youth."

Zhao Feng has a plan.

so.

In his first step, he decided to withdraw from the battle for the blood of the demigods.

This is not fake.

Zhao Feng really left the "Hall of Mental Cultivation".

Meow meow

Zhao Feng stretched out his hand and took out the little thief cat.

The little thief cat, hiccups, was very dissatisfied with playing drunken madness on Zhao Feng.

With a sip of alcohol, the smoked Zhao Feng frowned.

Eye of Ice Soul.

Zhao Feng's left eye is like a deep blue abyss, with an icy coldness that penetrates the heart and soul of the little thief cat.

Meow

The little thief cat gave a clever fight and was a little sober.

"Little Thief Cat, you stay in the Hall of Mental Cultivation."

Zhao Feng ordered.

The little thief cat glanced at the direction of Meng Xi and the king and the beast, and the little head shook like a rattle.

It is an agile spiritual pet, and its physical strength is not strong, so how can it withstand the divine power of the blood of a demigod?

That unicorn, hiccups, I'm afraid it will peel off its skin.

"You stay here and watch me."

Naturally, Zhao Feng had no hope, and let the little thief cat compete for the blood of the demigods.

With its physique, I am afraid that even within a few feet of the blood of a demigod, it cannot be approached.

Meow meow

The little thieving cat finally nodded, with a pair of cat eyes, it turned straight, and soon showed a hint of cunning, and made a gesture to Zhao Feng.

"Huh? You just understand my plan."

Zhao Feng was slightly startled.

The little thief cat is worthy of being possessed by an old fox, so he could see through Zhao Feng's intentions so quickly.

swish

The little thief cat swayed in place and disappeared, and its figure was hidden in a corner of the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Zhao Feng sat on the domesticated flame horse, followed by two dragonflies.

"As long as Mengxi is such a strong hand, staying in the Hall of Mental Cultivation has no practical significance to me. And in the state of the eyes of the sky, I can have the complete king's will!"

Without taking a step back, he left the Hall of Mental Cultivation.