Chapter 687: The Melting Pot of Strength

The fourth realm, the realm of blood haze.

Lin Feng is naturally familiar with it, and his luck is quite 'good'. As soon as he entered, he was met by a blood-smoky sky demon. The two-meter-high monster didn't have any scales on its body. It seemed to be made of mercury, soft and invisible, like a demon crawling out of the blood haze.

It is not easy to deal with it that day if you have mastered the profound meaning of the fog and the advantage of the location.

Because the blood haze demon is immortal, the blood bubbles on the ground reveal a disgusting blood red, which is the derivation and energy source of the blood haze demon, more than 99% of the energy is integrated with the environment, and the remaining 1% is transformed into The body is like a cloud like a mist.

"Indeterminate and formless." Lin Feng smiled, his eyes sharpened instantly.

The darkness in the hands is like a shadow, and the artistic conception of the sword is clear when you raise your hand. After seeing all kinds of sword heart and fist heart, Lin Feng's sword technique is now close to the peak of the twelve realms, and he is no longer confused about the road to the sword heart .

The fourth form of the Seven Great Limits, Hail!

"Crack! Crack!" The blood-haze demon was shattered the moment it was frozen, and the blood-colored bubbles that emerged from the ground all condensed into hailstones in an instant. Relying on the unique ability of blood and fog, it is called the devil's hellish fourth realm, in front of today's Lin Feng

Waiting is like child's play.

Go directly to the fifth realm.

There is no need to look for the entrance, because Lin Feng entered the fifth realm last time, and the blood killing order has been remembered. It's a pity that his strength was limited that time, and he was defeated the first time he entered the fifth realm, and was sent back to the Blood Demon Palace.

But this time...

"Peng!" Wherever the knife came, the Moon Misty Demon, which was attacking strangely and cunningly, was directly smashed to pieces.

The fourth type of hailstone in the Seven Great Limits can be said to be the nemesis of the energy of the 'fog'. The so-called formless and colorless is useless in front of the hailstone. In fact, the strength of the Moon Misty Demon is not enough to stop Lin Feng half a step.

"The bloody world is actually a melting pot of strength."

"The stronger you are, the higher you climb."

Lin Feng took a Moon Obscure Sacred Bead, which is a holy bead condensed by Yin energy and fog energy, even if the fog energy is not counted, only the Yin energy contained in it. It is better than the cold Holy Orb in the third realm.

"Good stuff." Lin Feng smiled.

two days later.

"Good luck." Lin Feng's eyes lit up.

After obtaining 431 hazy moon beads, he successfully found the entrance to the sixth realm. Compared with the 10,000 pure Yin holy beads that day, the 431 Moon Obscure Holy Beads contained more Yin energy than if not inferior.

"Xiaoyun has just reached the eighth stage of the Yuan Condensation Stage. After absorbing all 431 Moon Obscure Sacred Beads, it is estimated to increase by about 70%."

"With the addition of 1475 cold holy beads, it is almost close to the ninth level of the Condensation Stage."

Lin Feng let out a sigh of relief.

As I guessed before, I can get many things I want in the blood fiend world, and this place is not just a melting pot of strength. It is a treasure. Of course, for myself, and for the vast majority of core members, the Cold Holy Orb and the Moon Obscure Holy Orb can only be used for sale.

"What's in the sixth realm?" Lin Feng was curious.

Swish!

The eyes suddenly changed, the color of blood was confused, and there was a biting cold wind, like another hell.

Lin Feng didn't care, his eyes quickly swept around, sensing the harsh environment, he almost understood it in his heart: "The blood haze of the fourth level is the condensation of blood energy and fog energy; the fifth level The Obscure Moon Realm is the condensed energy of mist and yin energy. Then the best ten of the Netherworld Realm are..."

"The combination of blood energy and yin energy."

"The Youlong Holy Bead here should contain more yin energy than the Moon Obscure Holy Bead."

Lin Feng looked calm.

Although I haven't seen the Youyi Heavenly Demon in the sixth realm, I can almost guess its strength.

"Three realms are one layer."

"The first three realms are suitable for killers with seven bloods, the middle three realms are suitable for killers with eight bloods, and the combat power of the sixth realm, Youyi Tianmo, is probably at the top of eight bloods."

"Hiss!" The ferocious Youjin Heavenly Demon was covered with blood-colored cold blades all over his body.

The most frightening thing is the six arms like blood knives, which are impossible to defend against, and the attack power is extremely powerful. It is not as elusive as the Blood Haze Sky Demon and the Moon Obscurity Sky Demon, but its strength is the strongest among them. There is no trick at all to deal with the Youxi Heavenly Demon. What it is best at is attacking, constantly attacking!

"It's also in line with the artistic conception of 'knife'." Lin Feng raised his head in darkness.

The realm of the sword technique of Youyu Tianmo is also good, reaching the peak of the eleventh realm, and the attack is mixed with strength skills. Together with the Dark Talisman Demon Race. Possessing six blood-knife arms, Youjin Tianmo's attack speed is quite fast. If you fight with it, you will definitely be courting death. Six knives against one knife, it's like six people attacking together at the same time.

"Ordinary eight-blood top killers are probably not its opponents."

New breaking sea!

Lin Feng's knife. Fast and furious.

The cold light flashed fiercely, no matter how strange the Youjin Heavenly Demon's attack was, no matter how many knives it had, it could not stop the impact of absolute power. In an instant, there was a violent roar, and it turned into blood and dispersed, leaving behind a sacred bead.

"Crack!" Lin Feng grabbed it and smiled.

As expected.

In the bloody world, the energy of each realm is increasing.

The combat power of the Heavenly Demon also soared, and Lin Feng was not in a hurry to collect the Holy Beads of Youlong while searching for the entrance of the seventh realm. There is still a long way to go for Xiaoyun's strength to reach the ninth level of the Condensed Yuan Stage, and then to the limit of the Condensed Yuan Stage, which requires quite a lot of Holy Orbs.

"Three Tribulations on the Path of Transformation."

"The lightning calamity of the Condensation Stage is the last calamity. It should have been twenty-seven thunder calamities, but it fell on me... there must be more than one."

Lin Feng smiled.

During the thunder calamity during the change period, I have already endured twenty-seven thunder tribulations, and the thunder calamity of the condensing stage...

It must exceed twenty-seven.

"It should be fine."

"I can survive with my current strength. As long as I survive the thunder tribulation of the Yuan Condensation Stage, not only my aptitude for thunder can be greatly improved again, but my strength..."

"It will also go to the next level!"

boom!

It was easy for Lin Feng to kill a Youlong Heavenly Demon again.

"The 300th." Lin Feng took the Holy Bead of Youlong, his eyes sparkling.

Efficiency is declining.

It's not that Lin Feng's killing speed has decreased, but the number of Youxi Heavenly Demons.

"The greater the energy contained, the fewer celestial demons will be formed." Lin Feng also understands that just as the number of pure yin holy beads is far less than that of pure blood and pure mist when the blood is crimson, the same is true in the world of blood demons. The sixth level obtains about 1,500 secluded holy beads per day, while the fifth level obtains more than 1,000 moon hazy holy beads per day.

There is a difference in quantity.

But in terms of energy and value, the sixth realm is still better than many.

"It's the fourth day." Lin Feng looked around.

Up to now, more than 5,000 sacred beads of Youlong have been harvested.

"About two thousand more, almost..."

Lin Feng's eyes lit up as he galloped.

The entrance to the seventh realm finally appeared.

...(~^~)