"Okay, just leave the rest to me." Lin Feng stood next to Ji Lan, putting his hand on Ji Lan's body, and a gentle breath entered Ji Lan's body.

His body trembled, and soon he felt that his body was constantly recovering.

Ji Lan raised her head and looked at Lin Feng with a grateful expression, but Lin Feng's eyes were on Mo Yoluo.

"Jiejie, boy, you are so scheming!" Mo Youluo spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at Lin Feng with a sinister look in his eyes.

Mo Youluo never expected that Ji Lan would burst out with such a powerful force after Ji Ruoli was injured. When fighting Ji Lan, Mo Youluo lost a lot of his true energy, and his eyes became thinner when it penetrated.

Got a lot of injuries.

At this time, Lin Feng, who had been watching the battle, stood up.

"Am I shameless?" Lin Feng laughed, shook his head, looked at Mo Youluo, and said: "Compared with being shameless, I obey the elder. After all, the elder is also a person of status, and he has no respect for a little girl.

Don’t you feel ashamed if you hesitate to take action?”

Lin Feng's words were full of disdain. He looked at Mo Youluo up and down, and the Fengtong sword made a loud sound, expressing his joy at Mo Youluo's blood.

Mo Youluo is a monster, and he is also a monster with extremely powerful blood.

The power of blood gives Mo Youluo powerful strength. At the same time, the power of his blood is definitely the best supplement for weapon spirits or other monsters.

In addition to being born with the blood power of the demon clan, there is another way to improve it, which is to absorb the blood power of higher demon beasts and use it for your own use to improve your own blood power.

Lin Feng's bloodline power obviously fell in love with the bloodline power of Mo Youluo's Youyou Tianming Jiao Clan. After absorbing it, Fengtong Sword was greatly replenished. Now when he felt Mo Youluo's aura, he was ready to move.

I can't wait to do it now.

"Be good, Anjing. His blood is all yours, but not now." Lin Feng touched the blade of Fengtong sword and said softly.

Mo Youluo, who was standing there a little carelessly, his face instantly darkened when he heard Lin Feng's words. Looking at Lin Feng, his eyes became even redder. He raised his hands and launched an attack directly towards Lin Feng.

Lin Feng rushed over.

Feeling this attack, Lin Feng's lips curled up with a touch of sarcasm, and he stepped back. The attack passed by Lin Feng. Lin Feng's body suddenly changed, as if he had walked out of another place.

.

Lin Feng's use of the power of space is superior to Mo Youluo's.

"Boy, you...you took advantage of others' danger!" Mo Youluo took a step back and looked at Lin Feng with wide eyes.

"I don't want to take advantage of others, why not, how about we change the way of competition?" Lin Feng chuckled, looking at Mo Youluo, a gloomy look flashed in his eyes, "How did you hurt Ruoli just now?

, let’s fight now, what do you think?”

Hearing Lin Feng's words, Mo Yoluo stood there with a strange look on his face. Does this boy mean to compete in the power of blood? With this boy, do you want to compete in the power of blood? Mo Yoluo looked Lin Feng up and down.

, he seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world!

"Jiejie, boy, do you still think that the power of that girl's bloodline is stronger than mine?" Mo Youluo had a cheeky smile on his face, thinking of Ji Ruoli's vulnerable look, his face was filled with tears.

Feeling ecstatic, he slowly said: "It's just a half-demon with the demon element sealed away. So what if it has the power of blood? After all, it's just the dirty and impure blood of human beings."

How could his noble bloodline, Youyou Tianmingjiao, be comparable to such a lowly little demon? It was simply an insult to Youyou Tianmingjiao!

"Who said Ruoli wants to compete with you?" Lin Feng chuckled, moved his fingers, looked at Noila Mo and said, "How about I accompany you?"

Hearing Lin Feng's words, Mo Yoluo paused for a moment, then started laughing, pointing at Lin Feng, tears of laughter came out.

"You? You, a human, come to compete with me on the power of blood?"

Mo Yoluo looked at Lin Feng, as if he had seen the funniest thing in the world. Then, Mo Yoro laughed again, "Boy, I thought you were just shameless, but now I understand.

, you kid is obviously full of whims, haha... Do you want to compete with me in terms of bloodline power?"

Mo Yoluo's eyes glanced over Lin Feng's body. This boy was clearly just an ordinary human being. He, a human being with dirty blood, actually wanted to compete with him for the power of his bloodline?

Is it possible that he still has the power of blood?

Mo Yoluo laughed very loudly, and the little demons behind him seemed to have heard something impossible, and they laughed one after another.

"Yes, I, a human being, come to compete with you in the power of bloodline?" Lin Feng nodded, with a look of affirmation on his face, and said, "Or are you, the great elder of the Youyou Tianming Jiao Clan, afraid to compete with me?

"

"It's the most ridiculous thing in the world!" Mo Youluo laughed loudly, and even the monsters behind him who came to watch the fun also laughed.

"Who is this stupid human being? He wants to compete with our great elder in bloodline power!"

"That's right, our great elder has reached the bloodline strength of blue level, which is almost purple level. In a few hundred years, we may be able to ascend. This kid must have water in his head!"

"Hey, maybe I just came here to humiliate myself in front of the Great Elder. I really think that my fighting skills and bloodline power are also amazing!"

"What a fool, haha..."

The little demons below were laughing at Lin Feng. Lin Feng just laughed, shuddered, and slowly closed his eyes. His mind slowly entered the position of his heart. In his heart, twelve shackles were buckled.

Looking at his heart, at the bottom of the heart, a layer of shackles has been unlocked, and the blood below is flowing slowly.

Lin Feng's mind guided the dragon blood in his body to slowly flow to his limbs and bones.

"Haha, this kid can really compete with the power of blood?" Mo Youluo laughed loudly, pointed at Lin Feng, hugged his belly, and his face was full of joy.

Mo Yoluo's smile didn't have time to fade away.

"boom!"

Mo Yoro just felt a roar in his head, and a powerful fear arose from the depths of Mo Yoro's soul. Mo Yoro's legs went weak, and big beads of sweat kept pouring down. He raised his head and looked up.

Looking at Lin Feng, his eyes were filled with fear.

This kid...is a monster?

Lin Feng's cultivation level is below him. If he wants to overwhelm him with the power of his bloodline whose cultivation level is below his, then Lin Feng's bloodline power must be at least above the purple level. No, no, no, even if it is purple level
Chapter completed!