Urban Super Cultivation

"Okay, leave the rest to me." Lin Feng stood beside Ji Lan, put his hand on Ji Lan's body, and a gentle breath entered Ji Lan's body, Ji Lan His body trembled, and soon he felt that his body was constantly recovering.

Ji Lan raised his head and looked at Lin Feng with gratitude, but Lin Feng's gaze was set on Mo Youluo.

"Jiejie, kid, you're so good to calculate!" Mo Youluo vomited out blood, looked at Lin Feng, his eyes were very dark.

Mo Youluo didn't expect that after Ji Ruoli was injured, Ji Lan unexpectedly exploded with such a powerful force. When fighting with Ji Lan, Mo Youluo's true energy was very lost in the eyes, and he was also thin in penetration. A lot of injuries.

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

"I am shameless?" Lin Feng chuckled, shook his head, looked at Mo Youluo, and said: "Compared with shamelessness, I serve the great elder. The great elder is a person with status anyway, and doesn't treat a little girl. Don’t you feel embarrassed when you hesitate to shoot?"

Lin Feng's words were full of contempt, and he looked up and down Mo Youluo, Feng Tongjian made a loud voice, expressing his joy for Mo Youluo's blood.

Mo Youluo is a monster, and also a monster with a strong bloodline.

The power of the bloodline gave Mo Youluo a powerful force. At the same time, the power of his bloodline is definitely the best tonic for instrument spirits or other monsters.

In addition to the power of the blood of the monster race, there is another way to improve it, which is to absorb the power of the blood of the higher monster beasts and use it for its own use, increasing the power of its own blood.

As for Lin Feng’s bloodline power, it was obvious that he was interested in the bloodline power of Mo Youluo Youyou Tianmingjiao Clan. After absorbing it, the Fengtong sword was made to replenish it. Now, as soon as he feels Mo Youluo’s breath, he is ready to move. Can't wait to do it now.

"Hey, be quiet, his blood is yours, but not now." Lin Feng stroked the sword of Fengtong sword and said softly.

Mo Youluo, who had been standing there a little carelessly, heard Lin Feng's words, his face instantly gloomy, looking at Lin Feng, his eyes became more and more red, and his hands were raised, an attack directed directly at him. Lin Feng rushed over.

Feeling this attack, Lin Feng's mouth evoked a faint ridicule, his body stepped back, and the attack passed by Lin Feng's side. 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 above Mo Youluo.

"Boy, you...you are in danger!" Mo Youluo took a step back, staring at Lin Feng with his eyes rounded.

"I don't take advantage of others, why not, how about we change the way of competition?" Lin Feng smiled, looked at Mo Youluo, a gloomy flash in his eyes, "Why did you just hurt Ruoli? , How do we fight now, what do you think?"

Hearing Lin Feng's words, Mo Youluo stood there with a strange expression on his face. What this kid meant was to compete against the power of blood? Just rely on this kid to compete for the power of blood? Mo Youluo looked up and down Lin Feng, he seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world!

"Jiejie, boy, don't you think that girl's blood is stronger than me?" Mo Youluo's face wore a presumptuous smile, thinking of Ji Ruoli's fragile appearance, her face With ecstasy, he slowly said, "It's just a half-demon whose demon element has been blocked, even if it has the power of bloodline? After all, it has the filthy and impure blood of human beings."

How could his noble bloodline of Youyou Tianmingjiao be comparable to such a lowly demon? It is simply insulting him Youyou Tianmingjiao!

"Who said Ruoli wants to compare with you?" Lin Feng smiled, moved his fingers, looked at Mo Youluo, and said, "How about I accompany you?"

Hearing Lin Feng's words, Mo Youluo first paused, then laughed loudly, pointing at Lin Feng, tears of laughter came out.

"You? Are you a human being to compare the power of blood with me?"

Mo Youluo looked at Lin Feng as if he saw the funniest thing in the world. Then, Mo Youluo laughed loudly again, "Boy, I thought you were just shameless, now I know it. , Your kid is obviously whimsical, haha... you want to compare the power of blood with the deity?"

Mo Youluo's eyes scanned Lin Feng's body. This kid was clearly just an ordinary human. He was a human, a human with a filthy blood, who was going to compete with him for blood power?

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

Mo Youluo laughed very loudly, and the little demons behind seemed to have heard something impossible, and all laughed.

"Yes, I, I am a human being, come to compare the power of the bloodline with you?" Lin Feng nodded ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ with a certain expression, and said, "Or, you are the great elder of the Youyou Tianmingjiao clan, Dare to compare with me?"

"Slipping the world!" Mo Youluo laughed loudly, and even the monster beast who came to watch the excitement behind him also laughed.

"Who is this stupid, forcing human being, who wants to compare blood strength with our great elder!"

"That's right, our great elder has reached the bloodline strength of the blue level and almost the purple level. In a few hundred years, it may be soaring. This kid has got water in his head!"

"Hey, maybe I just came to the great elder to insult myself. I really thought I was able to fight and the power of my blood!"

"What a fool, haha..."

The little demon below was laughing at Lin Feng, Lin Feng just chuckled, he shook his body, and slowly closed his eyes, his mind slowly entered the position of his heart. In his heart, the twelve shackles were buckling. At the bottom of his heart, a layer of shackles has been released, and the blood below is slowly flowing.

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

"Haha, this kid is really more powerful than blood?" Mo Youluo laughed, pointing at Lin Feng, holding his belly with joy on his face.

Mo Youluo's smile had not had time to recede.

"boom!"

Mo Youluo only felt his head rumbling, a powerful fear rising from the depths of Mo Youluo's soul, Mo Youluo's legs softened, and big beads of sweat continued to flow down, looking up. Looking at Lin Feng, there was panic in his eyes.

This kid... is a monster?

Lin Feng’s cultivation base is under him. If he is to be overwhelmed by the bloodline power of his cultivation base, Lin Feng’s bloodline power must at least be above the purple level, no, no, even the purple level. , It's impossible...