Great Sword Master

The blood was everywhere, and the blood light was bright, just like the bloody sun was released wantonly.

The whole eye was filled with the blood light, and the whole body was covered with blood light, and each one became red.

This is the blood pool of all spirits.

Along with the dazzling and extremely blazing blood light, there were blood-colored phantoms of various shapes cruising, flying, floating and sinking.

Chen Feng noticed that some of those blood-colored phantoms were like tigers running, some were like elephants stepping on the ground, some were like snakes winding, and some were like eagles flying. Each blood-colored phantom carried a hidden but amazing aura, as if it had a unique and indescribable spirituality.

"Every year, our tribe will hunt various wild beasts and inject their spirits and blood essence into the pool. The spirits and blood essence of the wild beasts will be transformed into blood spirits in the pool, and then continue to absorb the power of the All-Spirit Blood Pool to form more powerful blood spirits. Each blood spirit contains amazing power. Entering the All-Spirit Blood Pool is to capture and absorb the blood spirits into the body, refine and absorb them."

A loud female voice suddenly came into Chen Feng's ears. It was Mankali who was speaking.

Chen Feng nodded.

When he came, Chifeng Daozun also told him about some of the mysteries of the All-Spirit Blood Pool.

The All-Spirit Blood Pool is controlled by the barbarians. The human race said that they had control, but in fact they did not control much. They just contributed some resources to obtain a quota.

Many wild beasts live on the ancient plains of the barbarians.

As Mankali said, every year the nine tribes of the barbarians would hunt many barbaric beasts, extract their spirits and blood essences with unique means, and then inject them into the Wanling Blood Pool. Given the special characteristics of the Wanling Blood Pool, the spirits and blood essences of the barbaric beasts would change in it and combine to form blood spirits.

Blood spirits would constantly absorb the power of the blood pool and strengthen themselves.

Those who enter the Wanling Blood Pool are to capture blood spirits, melt them into their bodies, refine and absorb them to strengthen their own blood, and thus improve their body cultivation and strength.

However, capturing blood spirits is not so easy.

Because blood spirits will resist and fight back.

Blood spirits are divided into ten levels, corresponding to the nine realms of saints and the level of being stronger than the limit of the ordinary saint master realm but not to the level of quasi-emperor.

The more powerful the blood spirit, the better the refining and absorption effect.

Some powerful blood spirits even have the power of the limit of the saint master realm, which is extremely powerful, and may cause others to fail to capture and be counterattacked, and then be injured.

Yes, entering the Wanling Blood Pool to capture and melt blood spirits is a big risk.

"Chu Feng, let's compete."

Man Zhan roared, and then his three-meter-tall body suddenly shook, and the red barbarian patterns engraved on his body were activated. His originally burly body seemed to expand even more, exuding an extremely shocking and powerful violent power. He took a step forward and broke into the blood pool of all spirits, rushing towards a blood spirit.

The other barbarians also rushed in and rushed directly to the nearest blood spirit.

The human geniuses who got the quota also rushed up and showed their skills.

Chen Feng's eyes swept over and locked onto a tiger-shaped blood spirit. His figure flashed, floating like a wisp of light smoke, as fast as a flash of lightning, and as sharp as a sky sword. In an instant, he split the blood pool of the blood pool and moved forward. Then, the blood and energy around him were agitated, as if they were ignited, releasing amazing high temperature and heat, and rushing towards the tiger-shaped blood spirit with the power of the extreme level of the Holy King Realm.

That's right, in this blood pool of all spirits, the true essence is ineffective.

If you want to capture and refine the blood spirit, you must use the power of blood.

The tiger-shaped blood spirit sensed Chen Feng's approach, and immediately roared. As the sound waves vibrated heavily, the tiger claws were raised, carrying extremely powerful force to slam into it fiercely, as if it could crush rocks.

The power of this attack was as powerful as the Saint King level, and it was an eighth-level blood spirit.

But, it was a delivery.

Chen Feng directly captured the blood spirit, covered it with powerful blood, and melted it into his body.

He first tried to refine it with his own ability, and found that it was not easy to refine it. Even if it was only a blood spirit at the Saint King level, it was extraordinary. According to the current refining speed, if he wanted to completely refine it, Chen Feng roughly estimated that it would take at least a quarter of an hour.

A quarter of an hour... a bit too long.

At the same time, Chen Feng also noticed the two barbarian geniuses, Man Zhan and Man Kali. They also captured the eighth-level blood spirits melting into their bodies. The barbarian patterns on their bodies flashed, and there seemed to be bursts of roars in their sturdy and strong bodies. The speed of refining blood spirits seemed to be very fast.

Of course, they are barbarians, and the Wanling Blood Pool belongs to the barbarians.

Therefore, it is normal for the barbarians to have some unique skills and even secret methods to refine blood spirits. In fact, the barbarians do have unique secret methods to assist in refining blood spirits, but non-barbarians cannot master them. One is that the unique secret method is not passed on to others, and the other is that the unique secret method requires barbarian patterns to practice and perform.

Chen Feng directly opened the Creation Eyes and found the clues.

In about a third of an hour, Man Zhan and Man Kali both refined and absorbed the eighth-level blood spirit.

Then, the strength of their blood energy increased, but it was not very obvious.

After all, Man Zhan and Man Kali are both at the Saint Lord level, while the eighth-level Blood Spirit is only at the Saint King level. The fact that it can be improved after smelting is enough to show that the Blood Spirit is of good nature.

"If I refine normally, my efficiency is far inferior to the opponent's. In this way, it is difficult to win..."

Chen Feng said secretly.

Then, we can only use other means.

The Creation Divine Scroll is activated.

The power of the eighth-level blood spirit was immediately swallowed up by the God of Creation and then extracted. Although most of it was broken, the remaining half became more pure and pure. It was instantly melted into Chen Feng's body. In an instant, Chen Feng felt His health was slightly improved.

This is undoubtedly amazing.

You must know that although your body training is at the limit of the Holy King Realm, in terms of quality, it is not inferior to most of the Holy Lord Realm limits.

To a certain extent, one can completely regard oneself as a physical practitioner at the extreme level of the Holy Lord Realm.

Therefore, the resources at the normal Saint King level have no effect on me. Unexpectedly, this eighth-level blood spirit is effective. My blood energy has indeed been enhanced a little, although it is very small.

Originally, Chen Feng just wanted to try to capture the eighth-level blood spirit.

Since the eighth-level blood spirit is effective, you can continue to capture it. Of course, it would be better if there is a ninth-level blood spirit.

However, the Ten Thousand Spirits Blood Pool is very vast, and there are many blood spirits in it, but most of them are of relatively low level.

Chen Feng randomly captured and refined a first-level blood spirit, which was equivalent to a first-level blood spirit at the level of the Void Saint. Chen Feng did not have any expectations. What he never expected was that unexpectedly, even a first-level blood spirit The spirit also strengthens its own blood to a subtle extent.

Chen Feng's eyes narrowed, secretly surprised, but also happy at the same time.

Even a first-level blood spirit can slightly enhance the blood energy. Not only that, Chen Feng's super sense can also sense that his own blood energy is not only slightly enhanced, but also purified to a subtle extent. Undoubtedly, this ten thousand spirit blood pool is really rare. Opportunity.

It can improve health, which many treasures can do.

However, purifying blood is even more precious, because purifying blood means improving the foundation.

Chen Feng maintains the blood energy at the limit of the Holy King Realm and constantly captures blood spirits. No matter what level of blood spirits they are, as long as they are targeted by Chen Feng, they cannot escape. Although the blood spirits will resist and fight back, all counterattacks are in vain.

Like the wind and the remaining clouds.

Chen Feng showed extremely amazing efficiency in capturing, refining, and absorbing blood spirits.

"Little friend Chu can actually refine the blood spirit so quickly..."

Outside the Wanling Blood Pond, Manlongshan couldn't help but widen his eyes, and his words were full of surprise.

Although he proposed a competition and offered rewards, he did not believe that the efficiency of the human race in capturing and refining blood spirits in the All Souls Blood Pool could surpass that of the barbarians, especially the genius of the barbarians.

After all, the Ten Thousand Spirits Blood Pool is under the control of the barbarians. They have deep research and know how to better capture and refine it.

Furthermore, there are corresponding secret methods that can speed up refining and absorption.

Talents such as Man Zhan and Man Kali have also reached a very advanced level in practicing and mastering the secret method, and their efficiency is naturally becoming more and more astonishing.

The refining speed of other human geniuses is undoubtedly not as good as Man Zhan and Man Kali.

Only Chen Feng!

This is an exception. The refining process was not very fast at the beginning. Then, I don't know what means I used to refine it, but it was able to be refined quickly. Its efficiency seemed to surpass that of Man Zhan and Man Kali.

Red Blade Master suddenly showed a smile.

Chen Feng's performance was so outstanding, and he was naturally proud of himself. After all, he was the one who brought Chen Feng, and he personally stated that Chen Feng was an old friend. If Chen Feng's performance was mediocre, perhaps he would not feel depressed, but Chen Feng's performance was so outstanding. The more outstanding it is, the happier he is, and the more it proves that his vision is correct.

In the Wanling Blood Pool, Chen Feng's 'power' was fully activated, and his body swept away like the wind, with an extremely astonishing refining speed.

Man Zhan and Man Kali were both shocked.

Originally, they didn't actually care much about Chen Feng. Although he was a genius of the human race and had the courage to confront the five-star quasi-emperor, it was indeed amazing, but that was two different concepts from capturing and refining the blood spirit.

He never expected that Chen Feng's efficiency would be so high, completely surpassing himself.

Man Zhan suddenly let out a low shout. The red barbaric lines on his body became brighter and brighter, and the aura became more and more astonishing. He used the secret technique to the extreme, and the efficiency of refining blood spirits increased by several percent again. The same was true for Man Kali, but even so, Can't compare with Chen Feng.

The God of Creation is too amazing.

The Ten Thousand Spirits Blood Pool is very large. It is said to be a pool but it is like a sea of ​​blood. The waves are turbulent and countless blood spirits are swimming in and out of it. Some people try to capture more powerful blood spirits but are counterattacked and vomit blood and fly out.

However, Chen Feng stared at a ninth-level blood spirit filled with a tyrannical aura.

Go up, capture and refine.

Even if the power of the ninth-level blood spirit was tyrannical, it could not stop Chen Feng. It was quickly refined. Chen Feng suddenly felt that his blood energy surged rapidly, and there was a faint feeling of breaking the limit, and his blood energy was further purified. .

The ultimate limit of the Holy King Realm!

If it is strengthened again, it will break through to the level of the Holy Lord.

As for his physical training, Chen Feng did not pretend to be a swordsman. After all, he was a swordsman, so he could just pretend to be a qi practitioner.

Chen Feng did not intend to make a breakthrough, so he stored the tempered blood spirit power in the small world of creation.

After all, what his body-refining breakthrough caused was not a natural catastrophe, but a divine and demonic catastrophe.

roar!

Suddenly, an extremely violent sound suddenly sounded, the roaring blood pool set off a huge wave of hundreds of feet in the center of the Wanling Blood Pool, and vaguely, there seemed to be a terrifying figure breaking through the water and rising into the sky.