Chapter 2195 Mutation

Chapter 2195 Mutation

"Hoo~~~"

In the ravine, Cheng Feng took a long breath: "The depleted divine power has finally been replenished!"

The battle just now didn't last long.

But the consumption was huge, consuming up to seventy-eight percent of Cheng Feng's divine power.

This time I swallowed tens of thousands of kilograms of Yuanling Stone, and I just replenished it.

"It seems that you need to be careful when fighting against ninth-level masters in the future."

Cheng Feng thought to himself: "We must keep our divine power at its peak at all times to avoid capsizing in the gutter."

The quality of Cheng Feng's divine power is only stronger than that of the ninth level warrior who ascends to the sky.

But the quantity is somewhat inferior.

If you are not careful during battle, it will be the key to defeat.

"I vaguely heard nine thunders just now."

Cheng Feng whispered: "That thunder must be the strange phenomenon in the heaven and earth that occurred after the ninth level warrior fell."

"At this time, the secret base of Wanling Sect must have learned about the death of Mo Cang and others."

"So I don't have to act in a hurry. I need to enter the Ten Thousand Swords Map first and surrender the holy paper."

Before Cheng Feng killed Mo Cang, he dragged Mo Cang's trump card, a piece of 'semi-holy paper', into the Map of Ten Thousand Swords.

If he can surrender it and turn it into his own use, it will become a trump card in Cheng Feng's hand.

Uh-huh! Cheng Feng entered the Ten Thousand Swords Map.

Immediately, he saw a piece of cyan paper spread across the dome of the Ten Thousand Swords Picture like a canopy.

In the paper, a purple mist lingered, making the entire Ten Thousand Swords Picture become sinister and evil.

However, don’t wait for that purple mist to cause chaos.

Wow~~~

A huge dragon head in the Ten Thousand Swords Diagram suddenly emits a suction force.

He tore the purple mist directly from the sky and pulled it into the dragon head's nostrils.

Let the dragon's two closed eyes produce a gleam of light.

It seems like it has life and wants to come back to life!

"No, the dragon head actually swallowed a five-star evil thing."

Seeing this scene, Cheng Feng's expression changed slightly: "The most dangerous thing is formed by people's resentment. If the dragon head swallows this thing, some kind of change may occur."

"If control is lost, the consequences will be disastrous."

Just thinking about it, buzz~~~

The eyebrows of the huge dragon head suddenly condensed in purple.

Immediately, a purple figure appeared and was imprinted on the dragon's head.

Then, the eyes of the huge dragon head opened.

Two frightening rays of light shot out, like two blazing suns, making people afraid to look directly.

"Fuck, something's really wrong."

Cheng Feng's scalp was numb: "Dragon Saint's head absorbed the five-star resentment, and it mutated as expected."

"This Dragon Saint's head can preserve a large amount of flesh and blood, and it has been warmed and nourished for countless years by the power of the Tianfeng Continent used by the great power of the alien plane."

"Although there is only one head left, it is still terrifying."

"It would be a disaster if you defected at the last minute!"

However, what are you afraid of?

Just when Cheng Feng thought about this, the pair of dragon eyes on the Dragon Saint's head looked towards Cheng Feng.

The hatred and evil in his eyes made Cheng Feng unable to help but feel stiff all over.

"Made, it's over now!"

"Dragon Saint's head has been dead for a long time. Now he is controlled by the five-star resentment. He must regard me as an accomplice of the Grain Medicine King."

"The Grain Medicine King brutally tortured the owner of Five Star Resentment in order to refine the elixir."

"This time the other party is targeting me. It would be strange if they don't kill me!"

Thinking of this, Cheng Feng immediately prepared to escape from Ten Thousand Swords.

And when escaping, his spiritual thoughts swept away, intending to take away Wang Qingrou, who was sent into the Ten Thousand Swords Map a few days ago.

Because if you leave the other party behind, you will definitely die!

However, before Cheng Feng could escape from the Ten Thousand Swords Map.

A surge of supreme pressure suddenly rushed over and fell on Cheng Feng, like a ten thousand-foot mountain.

Even though Cheng Feng's cultivation was about to reach the eighth level of ascending to the sky, he was suddenly pressed to the ground.

Let alone escaping, it was difficult to even move.

"Fuck, it's over!"

Cheng Feng felt a pain in his balls at this moment, and his face was full of bitterness: "If I had known that resentment could control the Dragon Saint's head, I would not have sent the holy paper to the Ten Thousand Swords Chart."

"It's better now. Not only did I fail to get better, but I will lose my life!"

The threat of death lingers on Cheng Feng.

But Cheng Feng did not give up and stared at the semi-holy paper in the sky.

If you can get the approval of the semi-holy paper, with the help of the power of the holy paper, you may be able to block the attack of the Dragon Saint's head and escape from the Ten Thousand Swords Diagram!

"Cheng Feng, holy paper is usually made by saints themselves."

"Generally, it can only be controlled by yourself or your descendants."

"Others can only exert a little power and cannot be fully recognized!"

Nalan Changsheng's words made Cheng Feng's heart sink.

But then, Nalan Changsheng said: "However, as long as you can erase the bloodline mark left by the saint on the holy paper, and then leave your own bloodline mark."

"Then the holy paper will become your item and you can use it as you like."

"Eradicate the bloodline mark?"

Cheng Feng's eyes lit up: "Uncle Nalan, how can I erase the bloodline mark?"

"This needs to be based on true ability."

Nalan Changsheng said: "The bloodline mark is very solid and contains holy power."

"Unless there are beings of the same level, or one level higher, ordinary people can't erase the saint's bloodline mark."

"Uncle Nalan, this holy paper in Mocang is just a holy paper made by a semi-saint."

Cheng Feng raised his eyebrows: "His bloodline mark should be the weakest among the saint's bloodline marks."

"I want to try. If I don't succeed, I will become a benevolent person!"

In the current crisis, Cheng Feng can't take care of so much.

The head of the Dragon Saint, which can erase the bloodline mark in the holy paper and suppress the resurrection, is the best.

If it is indelible, there is no regret!

After making up his mind, Cheng Feng opened his Divine Eyes of Creation and looked up at the sky.

Suddenly, he saw a giant golden mountain in the center of the semi-holy paper spread across the sky.

This mountain was transformed by a drop of semi-holy blood.

Astonishingly, it was the bloodline mark.

If Cheng Feng wants to be recognized by the holy paper, he must smash this golden giant mountain and leave his own bloodline mark.

"He is truly a semi-saint. A single drop of blood condensed into a giant mountain."

Cheng Feng sighed in his heart: "I hope this mountain is not too strong and I can collapse it quickly!"

Thinking like this, Cheng Feng has already activated the Soul Kill.

boom! It hit the golden giant mountain hard.

Such a close-range soul killing can completely blast the head of a ninth-level beginner master into powder.

However, the blast on the golden giant mountain had no effect at all.

Instead, Cheng Feng felt severe pain in his soul.

"Damn, so strong?"

Cheng Feng's cheek twitched, and then he twitched the demon-slaying knife directly and struck out with the strongest sword.

However, it still doesn't have much effect.

It only caused ripples in the golden giant mountain.

The next moment, it returned to normal without even a single crack.

This time, Cheng Feng was dumbfounded.

And the scary thing is that the Dragon Saint's head is already under the control of the five-star resentment, preparing to attack Cheng Feng.