The power of the dragon descending Arhat circulated everywhere, driving away the black flas frantically.
However, little effect has been achieved, and the two can only stand in a stalemate.
Chen Feng sighed lightly, looked far away, with deep eyes: "Indeed, it's ti to change to a brand-new cultivation thod."
"After all, the power of the dragon descending Arhat is weaker, and it is no longer suitable for the current level and the tyrannical face of the enemy!"
Chen Feng took out a gem of life, snapped it, and crushed it directly.
Suddenly, a green bubble covered Chen Feng.
Chen Feng relaxed, panting heavily.
Although the appearance and use of this life gem did not have a decisive impact on his injury, the breath of life into the wound did cool Chen Feng.
Moreover, Chen Feng can now breathe freely, even more uncomfortable!
But even so, Chen Feng now can only maintain about 60% of his strength.
Chen Feng sighed lightly: "Fortunately, I have the Nine Dragon Aotian Sword here, so I don't have to fly myself to be able to use this gem of life."
"If I fly by myself, using this life gem, such a bubble will appear outside my body."
"Then the speed will be greatly affected, I am afraid that this dead snake will catch up imdiately!"
"Now, my injury can only be stabilized, and I can't get better quickly. If I want to get better quickly, I'm afraid I have to find a place to ditate for three to five days!"
"or it could be……"
Chen Feng smiled low, but there was endless killing intent in his smile: "Let the dead snake obediently hand over his martial arts cultivation thod."
"If I get it, then this power will not only cause no harm to my body, but it will increase my strength!"
Behind him, an arrogant and proud voice ca from far away: "Boy, you must be burning by that endless black fire again now!"
"Hahaha, do you really think that your little healing spell can do anything to my endless tyrannical fla?"
"Tell you, you are dreaming."
"Next, until you die, this endless black fire will burn you fiercely!"
"Hahaha..."
There was a sharp sound like sand scraping across the ground, hoarse, but it was the sound of a dead snake.
It turned out that a hundred miles away behind Chen Feng, a black spot was looming, but it was a dead snake chasing there.
The escape and pursuit of the two of them had lasted for ten hours.
The dead snake obviously hated Chen Feng to the extre. He hated himself for being beaten by Chen Feng, hated himself for losing face, hated Chen Feng for bringing so much humiliation to himself, and he was chasing after him.
Vow to kill Chen Feng!
But when he heard what he said, Chen Feng didn't make any sense, and didn't even look back at him at all.
Just pressing one hand on the Nine Dragon Aotian Sword, urging the Nine Dragon Aotian Sword to continue flying forward.
Chen Feng sighed slightly, his face still showing a touch of astonishnt.
This dead snake's move is so terrifying!
Moreover, the fla power contained in it is actually so insidious.
Chen Feng grabbed the biggest wound on his chest.
Suddenly, a thin black fla condensed between Chen Feng.
The black fla is like a small black dead black snake. After arriving at Chen Feng’s fingertips, it imdiately slamd under his skin, seeming to want to penetrate Chen Feng’s body and **** him. His blood corrodes his flesh and blood.
And even such a small fla imdiately caused Chen Feng a great deal of pain.
He felt his fingertips prickling like ten thousand needles, painful.
Chen Feng frowned, but forcibly endured the pain.
It's just that the power of the dragon descending Arhat quietly spread out, spreading all over his fingers, not allowing this black fla to swallow it, but carefully observing the black fla there!
When Chen Feng observed carefully, there was a look of astonishnt on his face, and he whispered to himself:
"This black fla has the dual power of fire and gold."
"The power of this fla, in the domineering, fierce and hot heat, yet carries endless sharpness and killing aura."
At this mont, on the little fla at Chen Feng's fingertips, like countless sharp and hardened steel needles, they stab at Chen Feng's fingertips.
The violent sting and the burning of the fla can almost make people collapse, and the pain is extre.
But Chen Feng forcibly held back.
He even waited there quietly.
After waiting for a full half an hour, Chen Feng sighed softly: "Now, this fla has even reached the depth of half an inch of my fingertips!"
These flas burned in after the piercing steel needle-like tal power.
"Such a strong toxicity, such a strong corrosiveness!"
Chen Feng couldn't help but marvel.
But at this ti, suddenly, Chen Feng had an idea in his heart and thought to himself: "This kind of fla has the fierce and domineering fire, but it also has the sharpness of gold."
"Cooperate, it's really invincible."
"If I can learn this kind of fla, I am afraid it will be of great benefit to my alchemy and combat power."
Thinking of this, Chen Feng imdiately felt a scorching heat in his heart.
Before that, he had always been very good at alchemy, and he liked it very much.
Moreover, Chen Feng knew even more that the way of alchemy could greatly enhance his strength.
It's just that after going to the Tianzi City, the alchemy one was delayed.
However, this definitely does not an that Chen Feng will give up this path.
In fact, Chen Feng wanted to pick this up again several tis.
Last ti, in Dragon City that day, he still got an extrely precious pill from General Pu Xingzhou, which Chen Feng hadn't had ti to refine.
However, he has been preparing for this.
Chen Feng secretly said in his heart: "I was once on the continent's misfire list before. The famous misfire on the list, but the ranking is very low."
"Although the strange fire was very powerful at the beginning, for my current alchemy and my realm, the level of that kind of fire is obviously too low."
"But I don't know what the na of this kind of fla is. If I can get this kind of fla in my hand, then my alchemy technique will definitely rise rapidly."
Thinking of this, Chen Feng has clenched his fists and secretly made up his mind to make it clear.
A smile was drawn at the corner of Chen Feng's mouth, and he looked behind him.
A hundred miles behind him, a black stream of light, looming, was chasing after him.
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