Chapter 1072 Bloodline
"Damn!"
Feeling the lack in his body, Qin Feng could only scolded helplessly.
If you give him a little more time, he will be sure to kill that Sikong Jiuzhi, but this Sikong Jiuzhi may not be dead. At this critical moment, Qin Feng's infuriating energy is unexpectedly Instantly depleted.
Feeling the lack of attitude in his body, Qin Feng's heart moved slightly.
Sure enough, all of this was inseparable from the drop-shaped golden glow of his own.
When the mind was immersed in this body, Qin Feng clearly saw that in the meridians, the strong true qi had disappeared.
The dried up meridians make people tremble.
Looking at that golden light, at this time, it was exuding a gleaming brilliance, and it slowly poured into Qin Feng's eyebrows between the upstream and downstream.
In Qin Feng's eyebrows, there is a crescent-shaped incomplete rune, and the control core of the power of lightning is also located in the eyebrows. When this drop-shaped golden light entered, it did not cause the slightest abnormality, as if For its appearance, there is no resistance in the slightest.
"This guy...is it really my awakening bloodline?"
Qin Feng said with a wry smile.
If this is used every time, he has to absorb his true qi. It seems that it cannot be used often in the future. However, this blessing of the battle marks of the wind and the power of thunder and lightning is only one of them. has other effects.
After all, Qin Feng was saved by the mysterious power in his body more than once.
"If it is said that the phantom inheritance left by the undead emperor is not actually a martial skill or a practice technique, but a mysterious power that stimulates the blood, then this droplet-shaped golden light is indeed possible. It's some kind of ancient bloodline, but compared to other people's ancient bloodline, my ancient bloodline seems to be too shabby, right?"
A drop of blood?
What should this be called?
Besides, in the Qin family, did anyone really have the bloodline of the ancient times?
These are the places that make Qin Feng suspicious.
"Shh..."
Just when Qin Feng was still thinking, his eyes suddenly noticed something.
In the distance, an arm is lying quietly there.
This is the arm left by Sikong Jiuzhi.
Qin Feng slowly took out a few medicinal pills from his storage ring and stuffed them into his mouth. As the medicinal power began to spread, the dry posture in his body slowly changed.
Looking at the amputated arm, Qin Feng's expression gradually became a little weird, even with a hint of surprise:
"I didn't expect, there are such good things..."
It turned out that in that arm, it was not as simple as breaking the arm. Between those five fingers, there was a simple ring.
"The Ring of Storage!"
This is the possibility that Qin Feng immediately concluded.
With the slight movement of the palm, this ring has appeared in his hand.
The ring has the color of silver. Compared with the gold and jade-colored storage ring in Qin Feng's hands, this ring seems to be not bad.
Above that, a wisp of ancient aura was slowly released.
The silver brilliance of the whole body between the upper and lower body is constantly flickering.
"Swish"
In the flickering mind, sure enough, with Qin Feng's soul flickering, a rebounding force quickly rebounded his soul power back instantly.
"Because this Sikong Jiuzhi hasn't died yet, it is necessary for this situation to occur!"