I have a space bead

"It's true that you didn't take action against me, but you tried to save the Blood Demon King. How could I spare your life?"

Lin Xiaofei's voice was as calm as water, without any ripples.

"True Lord Black God, I advise you not to kill me!

I am the son of the Blood God and Demon King. He is at the peak of the early stage of integration, and the demonic energy he inspires can easily destroy the world.

With your strength, I'm afraid you are no match for my father. "

The Blood Shadow Demon Lord hurriedly spoke again.

In his opinion, his father's talent in cultivating in the demon world is also quite impressive.

In just 15,000 years, he has cultivated to the peak state of early integration, and his strength ranks among the top ten in the Demon King level. His combat power is unparalleled, and it is difficult to find an opponent in the same realm.

In his eyes, Lin Xiaofei is just a monk in the middle stage of becoming a god. Although he can inspire the combat power of the early stage of integration, it is still far from the real early stage monks.

That's why he warned Lin Xiaofei like this, so that the other party would be wary and let him go.

"The Blood God Demon King has reached the peak state of the early integration stage, so what?

Do I need to be afraid? "

Lin Xiaofei sneered, slowly raised his hand, and with a slight tap, a fierce sword energy condensed in an instant.

puff!

"what…"

The Blood Shadow Demon Lord's face changed drastically, and he was frantically stimulating the demonic energy in his body, but before he had time to react, the sword energy had already penetrated his chest.

He screamed, fell into the cracks in the earth, and died.

"Ok?"

Lin Xiaofei glanced at the dead Blood Shadow Demon Lord and saw a storage bag on his waist, so he took it off casually.

He released a trace of the power of his spiritual consciousness, broke into the storage bag and took a look, and saw that there were more than one million third-grade spiritual grass inside, and he couldn't help but feel happy.

Lin Xiaofei thought to himself, "

There are so many third-grade spiritual herbs in a demon cultivator's storage bag. He must have found them in this Mogu Peak, and now they all belong to me. "

He thought to himself and smiled slightly.

Now, he needs a lot of spiritual grass to assist him in cultivating his sword heart.

Currently, the first part of Yijian's Heart Meridian has been cultivated to perfection, while the second part has just begun.

He hopes that the second part of Yijian's heart can be cultivated as soon as possible, so that he can develop stronger strength.

Therefore, he needs a large amount of high-grade spiritual grass to assist in his cultivation.

During the few days he walked on Mogu Peak, he occasionally picked a few third-grade spiritual grasses, but the number was relatively small. For his practice, the number of these spiritual grasses was far from enough.

Immediately afterwards, he checked other items in the storage bag and found some magic weapons.

Among them are the Nascent Soul Peak Magic Weapon and the Divine Transformation Ultimate Magic Weapon.

The surface of these magic weapons had slight flaws and marks, and they looked a bit old. He guessed that they were dug out from the ground of Mogu Peak.

"These magic weapons may be precious to other monks, but to me, they don't seem to be of much use."

Lin Xiaofei murmured in a low voice and checked the contents of the storage bag again.

During this period, he found some magic weapons and monsters used by demon cultivators, but these had no effect on him.

Seeing Zhao Zichuan walking over quickly, he immediately planned to give the magic weapon to Zhao Zichuan.

"Zichuan, don't you want the treasure under Mogu Peak? Here it is for you."

As he spoke, Lin Xiaofei raised his hand slightly, and several magic weapons flew across the sky like meteors, flying towards Zhao Zichuan.

The magic weapon was shining faintly in the air.

Zhao Zichuan's eyes lit up and his figure flashed, appearing like a ghost at the spot where the magic weapon landed.

He stretched out his hands and carefully caught these magic weapons, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.

The magic weapon fell into Zhao Zichuan's hands and trembled slightly. He felt the weak spiritual energy coming from the magic weapon. The smile on his face became even brighter and he said loudly: "

Thank you bro for the gift. "

Immediately afterwards, he carefully looked at the magic weapon in his hand, and a hint of wonder flashed in his eyes. These magic weapons were of high quality and exquisite in refining craftsmanship. They were definitely rare treasures.

"Xiao Fei, you should have let go of the Blood Shadow Demon Lord just now."

The old man from Bishan came slowly and said softly.

"Why let him go?" Lin Xiaofei asked with confusion on his face.

"He has just made it clear that his father is the Blood God Demon King, who is at the peak of the early stage of integration. Such a existence is beyond your ability to compete with now.

The Blood God Demon King is definitely more than three times stronger than you.

If the Blood God Demon King discovers that his son has been killed by you, and comes to your door, how will you respond?

Moreover, your Black God City has just been established. If the Blood God Demon King comes, your Black God City will be destroyed in a moment. "

The old man in Bishan looked worried.

He knew in his heart that once the demonic cultivator reached the peak state of the early integration stage, he would never be able to match it, which made him worried.

"this…"

Lin Xiaofei hesitated immediately, and couldn't help but feel a trace of worry in his heart.

His parents and relatives all live in Black God City. If the Blood God Demon King really attacks, he will really not be able to protect Black God City.

Although he currently has the combat power of an early-stage fusion monk, it is estimated that it will be difficult to fight for a long time compared to a true fusion monk.

"Don't worry too much.

The death of the Blood Shadow Demon Lord may not be spread to the demon world in a short time.

Therefore, you still have time.

If you are worried about your loved ones, you can evacuate them from Black God City in advance.

After all, the Demon King at the peak level in the early stage of integration is beyond your ability to deal with.

Even if I regain my strength to its peak, I will probably only be able to fight him for a hundred rounds before I can continue.

Therefore, you need to make plans in advance. "

The old man Bishan said again that he couldn't bear to see Lin Xiaofei involved in danger. In his heart, Lin Xiaofei was like his disciple, and he did not want the other party to encounter any accidents.

He himself was once a peak monk in the early stage of the integration stage, and he knew how powerful the real monks in the integration stage were.

Even if Lin Xiaofei cultivates the first part of Yijian's heart to perfection, he may not be his opponent.

"Hey, if that's the case, then I can only improve my strength as soon as possible to deal with powerful enemies."

Lin Xiaofei thought for a moment and thought to himself.

Then, he opened his mouth and said: "

Senior Bishan, thank you for your reminder.

However, I do not regret killing the Blood Shadow Demon Lord. "

At this moment, he had new ideas in his mind.

Although the Blood God Demon King has reached the peak state of the early integration stage, he is still in the demon world and may not come to him in a short time.

Then, during this period, he can improve his strength.

He has this confidence and can use the spiritual grass planted in the space bead to assist his cultivation.

By then, if his strength increases again, he may not be able to compete with the Demon King at the peak of his early integration, or even defeat him.

"Okay, as long as you have an idea."

The old man Bishan nodded and said. Seeing that Lin Xiaofei had already made his own plans, he said no more.

He believed that Lin Xiaofei was a smart man and understood the stakes involved.

Soon, the three people walked towards the dark and misty top of the mountain again.