Martial Arts: Chased by Extinct Old Ni at the beginning

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Duan Feng even wants to give up here, even if there are many masters in the world of high martial arts, they are still hundreds of times stronger than low martial arts at the beginning.

After missing out on nurturing, he has gradually lost his patience.

"What do you mean?"

"Forget it, I told you that you don't understand, so don't ask nonsense."

Duan Feng suddenly interrupted violently, and a figure flashed out of the carriage.

"Why are you going?"

"I'm going to slaughter some people and vent my anger. You stay here and set up camp for the time being."

Duan Feng left without looking back, making Wu Xingyun and Ji Xiaofu look at each other, at a loss.

After half a day.

Duan Feng was full of blood, and when he returned to his original position refreshed, no one around him dared to approach him.

Wu Xingyun widened his eyes and asked, "Why did you go there? You smell like blood. Are you really going to slaughter someone?"

"That's right. I want to be a tyrant. I just slaughtered a city in Mongolia. I don't feel well if I don't kill people."

"Aren't you going to fall into the devil's way?"

Wu Xingyun hadn't said anything yet, but Ji Xiaofu suddenly said such words.

It seems unbelievable.

Duan Feng frowned, and cursed: "I don't care whether I kill or not, and whether I enter the magic way or not. Women are rarely here to force Lai Lai. If you don't want to follow me to the world of high martial arts, then Just leave you here alone."

"Why are you yelling at her, really."

Wu Xingyun gave Duan Feng a blank look, and comforted Ji Xiaofu who was about to cry.

Duan Feng was a little puzzled.

The whole person is still immersed in the excitement of killing.

Although the blood-drinking knife disdains to draw the blood of ordinary people in Yuanmeng, after all, the accumulation of a little makes a lot.

According to the promotion methods given by the system, the first method is to gather three souls and seven souls, let the blood-drinking knife be promoted to a god soldier, and give birth to a sword spirit.

The second way is to use the blood of millions of people to make this knife truly reach the level of a magic treasure. No matter which way it is, it must be extraordinary.

For some reason, Duan Feng's thirst for blood really made it hard for him to calm down.

Even he himself didn't realize that his behavior was almost like a giant of magic.

Kindness has nothing to do with him.

"Don't disturb my rest."

Duan Feng obstructed the camp and did not allow outsiders to approach.

He began to regain his strength.

But beside him, surrounded by a very large blood cell, there are a total of blood drawn from nearly 8 people.

The knife chain in front of the blood drinking knife ejected several vine-like tubes, which were inserted into the blood cells to absorb life energy.

As a result, Duan Feng was able to extract a little bit of smelted blood essence, and after absorbing it, it could enhance his spiritual power a lot, thus enabling the ancestor witch to improve his body training skills.

The speed is actually faster than absorbing spiritual power to forge the body.

outside the tent.

Ji Xiaofu was holding two babies, crying.

"He has changed, he has become so cold-blooded, how could this happen."

"Good girl, don't cry, Feng is still the same as before, but I want to say that he may be practicing magic skills recently, and his behavior will be a little bit domineering, which is normal."

"Why is it normal? Even though Feng used to act domineeringly, he was pure kindness rather than evil. Look at him now, I dare not let him get close to our son."

Ji Xiaofu kept scolding.

Wu Xingyun frowned and listened to a few words, then suddenly interrupted: "Fu'er, this is your fault, are you sure you really love him, no matter who he is?"

Ji Xiaofu was stunned by a soulful question.

No one has ever asked her this kind of question.

Again, it quieted her down.

"Whether he is a good guy or a bad guy, I, Wu Xingyun, love him for who he is, not for what he has done. I only know that he treats me well, and the lives of outsiders don't matter to me. Fumei, you are just a little indecisive, and It will also delay Feng's important event."

"What do you mean, you mean I don't love him enough?"

"That's not the case. I just want to say that you are not qualified to accuse him of being righteous or evil. He is our master, and you are not worthy of accusing him. Otherwise, sooner or later, you will lose Feng."

Wu Xingyun answered very seriously.

But unfortunately, this answer was not what Ji Xiaofu wanted.

"Think about it carefully, if you hadn't met Feng, would you really be happy at that time?"

Wu Xingyun didn't care.

This heartfelt thought made Ji Xiaofu fall into deep thought.

Wu Xingyun shook his head, this woman doesn't rely on Duan Feng, do you think she is really a genius, without Duan Feng, they are nothing.

Now he began to accuse Duan Feng of his faults.

With Duan Feng's character, it is impossible to allow her to go on like this forever.

"In heaven and earth, I am the only one!"

A roar roared from the tent.

Duan Feng traversed from the ground to midair, releasing a powerful force from the blood drinking knife in his hand.

A ray of light was released from the tip of the knife.

Slash down hard.

A deep ditch is exposed to all.