The one who shouted outside just now was a disciple of the word "Tan".

As soon as Danfeng came in, his master, Elder Bisong, shouted coldly: "How come he was so shocked and screamed? What kind of pride! Don't you know that now is the time for all the elders to discuss matters?" Bimen could not hold back. The elders and sect leaders of Tianxin Sect were all gathered here to discuss major matters. Now a disciple rushed in, and most importantly, the disciple did not report it and shouted out directly outside.

Danfeng was also in a state of chaos just now, just because the scene he saw was too amazing. Now that he heard from Master, he realized that it was an important meeting moment and it was not something he could disturb. He couldn't help but feel panic on his face.

Zhang Xingfeng didn't care and asked Dan Feng: "What did you say just now? The man brought back by Elder Zhongheng last time turned into a red cocoon?" When Zhang Xingfeng was in Minglingxing's base and exchanged the territory with a top-level immortal weapon, a man was assassinating the big merchant Yu Xiang. Because the man's attacking power was strange, Zhang Xingfeng brought it back, but after he came back, Zhang Xingfeng found that the man had not been awake. At that time, Zhang Xingfeng wanted to check with the power of Wuji, but at that time, Long Ling stopped Zhang Xingfeng.

When Danfeng heard Zhang Xingfeng's question, he immediately replied: "Yes, the Supreme Elder, the man was taken care of by Danfeng and several disciples from the Tianxin Sect from the beginning. He had never been awake, but there was no special change. This time, our disciples of Tianxin Sect were all watching the master compete for the scattered immortals, and they were so excited that they could not help themselves. After Danfeng came back, he went to see the man, but he saw only a big red cocoon. To be precise, it was not pure bright red, but purple-red color. Red and purple!"

Zhang Xingfeng's brows were deeply locked. He had never been exposed to such a strange thing. Last time, the man used his clone stage cultivation to emit that strange power. Now such a thing happened again. I have to say that this man must have a big secret.

"Purple red, purple red, okay, okay, boy Zhang, go quickly, go quickly, I have to take a good look and appreciate it to see if it is really the power of purple blood. Boy Zhang, hurry up!" Long Ling's voice kept shouting in Zhang Xingfeng's heart, looking extremely excited.

Zhang Xingfeng was annoyed and said, "Long Ling, tell me honestly, last time I wanted to use Wuji power to observe why I was unconscious, you would not allow it. Now you asked me to go, what is going on? If I don't explain it clearly today, I will be here and I won't leave!"

Long Ling paused and hadn't made a sound for a long time. Zhang Xingfeng was also a little nervous. Is this Long Ling angry? After all, Long Ling has billions of years of experience and can be said to be his senior.

Long Ling suddenly spoke out: "That's right, I should tell you that this matter is related to the Blood Killing Sect. What kind of power is the Blood Killing Sect?"

Zhang Xingfeng said naturally: "It goes without saying that he is one of the three sects of the Demon Realm, of course he is the Demon Yuanli!"

Long Ling smiled and said, "Blood cultivation is the most dangerous among demon cultivation, but after success, it is also the most powerful. The reason for its great power is that his power is not the magical element at all, but the blood killing power!"

"The power of blood killing?" Zhang Xingfeng was stunned. His Wuji power was a kind of power that was better than the immortal element and better than the magic element. Could it be that the power of blood killing was the same? But, how easy was it to be stronger than the magic element at one level?

Long Ling didn't know Zhang Xingfeng's doubts, and just explained: "Yes, it is the power of blood killing. The power of blood killing is a kind of power created by blood cultivators through blood cultivation. It is extremely powerful. Although the level is similar to the magical element power, it is extremely strange. In terms of attack, it is extremely powerful. Once it is melted into the opponent's blood, the harm of the power of blood killing will be increased ten times. This is also the reason why this kid's weakest blood power made the big merchant get hurt!"

Zhang Xingfeng had a sense of understanding: "So that's it, I'm still wondering? Then Yu Xiang is also a fairy in Luo Tian, ​​how could he be injured by a cultivator in the clone stage? It turns out that it is the power of blood killing. It seems that the unconscious guy is practicing the power of blood killing. However, can the power of blood killing be cultivated in the cultivation world?"

"Long Ling, this Blood Killing Sect is the third gate of the Demon Realm. Can the power of blood Killing be cultivated in the cultivation world?"

Long Ling chuckled and said, "Of course, the power of blood killing is mainly cultivated by the power of blood. Although absorbing the magic evil energy can increase the attack power, it is nothing without the magic evil energy. After all, the most important power of blood killing is the power of blood."

"The blood killing power seems to be divided into several layers according to your meaning? Tell me, what's going on?" Zhang Xingfeng is now interested in the magical blood killing power.

Long Ling said slowly: "The power of blood killing is divided into the power of blue blood, the power of black blood, the power of red blood, and the highest level of purple blood! Among them, the blood cultivator who has not reached the realm of heavenly demons has the power of blue blood. The realm of heavenly demons (the same level of heavenly immortals), the realm of the Demon Lord (the same level of Luotian Immortals), the realm of black blood, the realm of the Demon King (the same level of Daluo Jinxian), the realm of the Demon Emperor (the same level of the Nine Heavens Xuanxian) is the power of red blood, the realm of the Demon Emperor (the same level of the Immortal King) and the Demon Lord (the same level of the Immortal Emperor) is the power of purple blood! And the purple-red cocoon on the kid's body just now may be a cocoon formed by a purple-red force!"

Zhang Xingfeng's eyes suddenly lit up: "Purple-red power, purple-red power, according to Long Ling's idea, this man may have the power of purple blood, and the most important thing is that this power of purple blood is only owned by the Demon Emperor and the Demon Lord. If he has it, then..." Zhang Xingfeng's eyes flashed, and he had already made a decision in his heart. "You must grasp him. With such a master, the power of my Tianxin Sect has increased greatly. However, if his strength is too high and not in my Zhang Control, it would be bad!"

Long Ling had billions of years of experience, so why didn’t Zhang Xingfeng know what Zhang Xingfeng was thinking at this time, and he smiled and said, “Don’t think about it randomly. That man was originally the power of green blood. Even if there was an adventure, he would never have the power of purple blood at once. Don’t you know that the power of green blood is the lowest level of blood killing power, and the power of purple red is the highest level. How could it reach such a high level so quickly? The cocoon formed by the power of purple blood is probably another reason.”

Long Ling continued to attack Zhang Xingfeng: "The most important thing is, even if he masters the power of purple blood, what does it mean? You must know that the power is not just about the level. For example, your Wuji Power can be higher than the Immortal Emperor's immortal energy level, why is it not stronger than him? Therefore, pure power and the amount of power are also very important. A blood cultivator in the Demon Emperor realm, the purple blood power in the body has been condensed into liquid, and the purple blood power in the Demon Lord's body even formed into crystals. You said, if this man had the power of purple blood alone, how much could he do? I guess even a demon emperor could not beat it!"

Zhang Xingfeng woke up immediately. He thought that a future peerless master appeared in front of him for a moment, and was confused. He didn't expect this scene. Now he changed his mind and understood immediately. He also knew that although the adventure can improve his skills, it cannot improve too much. After all, even if the treasure has unlimited skills, people's ability to accommodate is limited.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xingfeng calmed down and said to Long Ling: "Long Ling, I will take you to see him now!"

Although Zhang Xingfeng had been talking to the dragon spirit for so long, the communication of divine thoughts was originally a blink of an eye, so the people around him found nothing.

"Danfeng, you lead the way. I want to go and see what the so-called purple-red cocoon is going on!" Zhang Xingfeng walked out of the hall and went directly to the man's room under the leadership of Danfeng. Of course, Xiaolong and the others followed him to see the fun. The so-called purple-red cocoon just now had aroused their curiosity.

The group soon arrived at the other yard. As soon as they entered the yard, they saw a faint purple-red light leaking from outside the house.

"Yes, yes, it's the power of purple blood. I've already felt it. Ah! What a pure power of purple blood, it seems to have a hint of spirituality, and it's even purer than the purple blood power that the strongest person in the "Blood Killing Sect" I know. Boy Zhang, hurry up, take me in, I'm going to observe carefully!"

Zhang Xingfeng became even more curious when he heard Long Ling say this. Of course, there were countless masters of the "Blood Killing Sect" that Long Ling had seen. After all, the highest level of "Blood Desire and God Chapter" can only be cultivated by the Dragon Spirit Blood Pool. In the "Blood Killing Sect", Long Ling manages him with elder-level figures, and these elders are all unborn masters. Now Long Ling says that the power of purple blood is purer than all the power of purple blood it has seen. So where does the power of purple blood come from?

Zhang Xingfeng was puzzled, but he had already walked to the door and pushed it down. A large purple-red cocoon like a silkworm cocoon appeared in front of Zhang Xingfeng.

The red cocoon, the huge red cocoon, the powerful, fresh energy hit Zhang Xingfeng in waves, and Zhang Xingfeng's body naturally emitted a gust of air. Zhang Xingfeng did not dare to take this strange power lightly.

"You are all outside, don't come in, have you heard it?" Zhang Xingfeng immediately said to the elders behind. Such power has exceeded Zhang Xingfeng's confidence. Zhang Xingfeng didn't know how terrifying it would be if the purple blood power suddenly attacked. Didn't you hear Long Ling say it? The purple blood power is purer than the purple blood power of the strongest man he has ever seen!

Zhang Xingfeng frowned: "Fresh? How can the purple blood power cultivated with blood be fresh? How can it give me this feeling?"

Long Ling's voice also sounded: "I am also confused. The power of blood killing is extremely strange, and it gives people the feeling of being evil. Now it actually gives me a fresh and open feeling. Well... it seems that this power of purple blood is not the power of purple blood of the Blood Killing Sect!"

"It's not the purple blood power of the Blood Killing Sect? What does it mean?" Zhang Xingfeng asked in confusion.

Long Ling said: "I guess the method of practicing this man is different from the Blood Killing Sect. He is taking another path, and it is also possible to have the help of the legendary treasure. The life force has the essence of life, and it is estimated that the blood Killing power will also have another kind of artifact-level treasure!"

"Long Ling, aren't you?" Zhang Xingfeng asked immediately.

"Of course not, of course not, how could my dragon spirit be formed by the blood killing power? I have gathered the blood of countless spirit beasts, immortal beasts, monsters, and even divine beasts. After billions of years of evolution, how can the blood killing power be compared with me?" The dragon spirit seemed very proud.

"Oh, it seems that you look down on me very much!" A strange divine thought inserted into the communication between Zhang Xingfeng and Long Ling.

"Are you?" Long Ling said in confusion.

The divine thought said: "I am the one you mentioned as the blood killing power. Indeed, I can't compare with you now, but you are not much stronger than me! I am at the top level of the artifact!"

Zhang Xingfeng asked in the jerk, "Well... are you formed by the power of blood killing? What about your body? Why are you here? Is that purple-red cocoon your masterpiece?" Zhang Xingfeng asked four questions in a row.

The divine thought replied: "Of course, I was formed by the power of blood killing. After Feng Yemi, the Supreme Elder of the Blood Killing Sect, reached the realm of God, he fought with Pangu. The battle was shocking. Pangu was only in the realm of immortals at that time, but that guy Pangu didn't know what was going on, but his attack power was not much different from Feng Yemi!"

Zhang Xingfeng thought to himself: "Hehe, Pangu has reached the level of the Immortal Emperor, and with the power of Wuji, he is almost a god. Moreover, Pangu, who has reached the level of the Immortal Emperor, has already achieved great success. Even the Six-turn Xuan Body is probably a small success!"

Zhang Xingfeng thought it was right. The six-turn mysterious body was cultivated by Pangu at the level of the Immortal Lord. When he reached the level of the Immortal Emperor, he had already achieved a small success. When he finally reached the level of the God-Man, he merged the power of Wuji and achieved a great success. He was not afraid of any attacks and there was no danger in entering the star. Unfortunately, Pangu did not get some divine fire crystal cores in the star, otherwise Zhang Xingfeng would probably be even more arrogant today.

"When Pangu and Feng Yemi fought, although Feng Yemi reached the level of a god, he had just reached it. He was not skilled in using the power of gods at all. Pangu's body was extremely strong, and Feng Yemi's attack of the power of gods was not scarred. Feng Yemi was finally forced to self-destruct the attack, which made Pangu slightly injured!"

"Ah, Xiaocheng's six-turn mysterious body has no choice but to even the gods! It's so powerful, so should I practice it? Master Pangu asked me to practice the power of Wuji and let the power of Wuji evolve!" Zhang Xingfeng started to have a headache. He was so envious of the power of the six-turn mysterious body. Only Xiaocheng was not afraid of the attack of the gods. It was so terrifying.
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