The silver-striped blood corpse was implicated in old injuries. He vomited blood on the spot and sank into the rock wall. He stared at Zhao Feng with a horrified look on his face: "Ancient bloodline, blue eyes... Which ancient race is the power inheritance of this? Qinghua Continent,

Never has such a deep and pure aura of ancient blood appeared..."

Ancient bloodline?

Zhao Feng discovered that the light green blood waves surrounding his body slowly integrated into his body.

"This kind of power is called ancient bloodline?"

Through his left eye, he can easily control this mysterious power.

I just activated this power and blended it into the Gale Style and "Tianfeng Shenjue", and it actually exploded with such terrifying power.

Zhao Feng was sure that the heavy blow just now had already caused the silver-striped blood corpse's old injuries.

Now, as long as he conserves his physical strength, he can be invincible and take the lead.

"Ignorant junior, it seems that you still don't understand the treasure in your body. Ancient bloodline is one of the inherited powers of bloodline, and it is the most distant and powerful one among them."

The silver-streaked bloody corpse struggled to get out of the sunken rock wall.

"The power of bloodline... Why does the sect's qualifications only mention the spirit body but not the 'bloodline inheritance'."

Zhao Feng was confused and murmured to himself.

"Bloodline inheritance is so precious and far-reaching. Even the lowest bloodline inheritance is at least comparable to the best spiritual bodies, and there is almost no way to measure the power of bloodline before awakening."

The silver-streaked bloody corpse laughed mockingly.

I see.

Zhao Feng looked indifferent, slowly gathering his real power, activating the light green blood, preparing to accumulate strength and attack the silver-striped blood corpse again.

"Boy! Stop! Even if you use all your strength to activate your bloodline power, the most you can do is perish together with me."

The silver-streaked bloody corpse's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness.

In the past, a giant of the Scarlet Moon Demon Sect was so skinny that a camel was bigger than a horse.

If Zhao Feng pushes him into a hurry, he may really jump over the wall in a hurry.

"Your injuries are serious, and your movement speed is not as good as mine. If you slowly wear it down, your chances of death are higher than mine. Moreover, this is within the sphere of influence of our Xiaoyue Sect."

Zhao Feng's eyes were sharp and calm.

The silver-striped bloody corpse was startled and gritted his teeth. If Zhao Feng really entangled him in this almost rogue way, he could really grind him to death.

"Boy, what do you want?"

The silver-streaked bloody corpse was furious.

"Keep the ring in your hand and the contents of the package."

Zhao Feng's left eye is as sharp as a knife and seems to be able to discern all the secrets on the silver-striped bloody corpse.

His left eye can identify silver-striped blood corpses and all valuable things in the cave.

"Everything else is fine, but this ring is the token of the Red Moon Demon Sect's helm protector. Even if you take it, the effect will be limited, and it may even lead to the disaster of killing."

The silver-streaked bloody corpse suppressed the anger in his chest.

Never before had he been forced to this extent by an extraordinary first-level ant.

But then I thought about it, the other person is a lucky person with ancient blood. With the blessing of God, he will definitely be a genius in the future.

He enlightened himself in this way and felt a little better.

Zhao Feng thought to himself that before he had an absolute advantage, he could not push the opponent too hard, so he nodded in agreement.

Soon, the silver-striped blood corpse took out a package from his body, which contained several crystal blood pills, an animal skin scroll, and a bloody broken sword.
Chapter completed!