"Then try it!" The south wind gave a sneer.
Bear! The next moment, the south wind will only burst into mixed fire force.
The power in the space can not be mobilized, and he is in the devil's land, and can't absorb power from the space. His power is really limited, so he must make a quick decision in every battle, and use the least power to launch the most efficient attack.
Next, on the Bank of the weak River, he could only rely on his own natural resources and the remaining 24 drops of water of life.
"Maybe you can absorb life from the demons and transform it into energy with the help of death and life power!" Nanfeng thought.
Under the mixed fire, he directly urged the mixed fire spirit.
"Fortunately, the spirit body can still urge me, otherwise I'm in the extreme dangerous situation by the weak river."
Seeing the explosive power of the south wind, the five true saints of the red blood demons immediately surrounded the south wind and divided into five directions.
Although they disdain Nanfeng, they do know that Nanfeng's combat power in the devil's land will be greatly reduced, but in their hearts, they are absolutely facing a great enemy.
And they are not ready to fight with Nanfeng. Five people attack in turn to contain Nanfeng. They want to exhaust Nanfeng's power first.
"White hair, south wind, this is your graveyard!" With a cold red blood Yang sound, the red blood evil spirit erupted, condensing a Magic Arrow of blood, and the body merged into it, attacking toward the south wind.
The other four magic saints immediately gathered their magic powers one after another and broke out separately.
"It's naive of you to fight me with such tactics." A faint south wind.
Turn into mixed fire, the south wind shoots directly at one of them, Yicheng, and the magic fire emerges. He directly condenses his anger.
The five magic saints didn't expect that Nanfeng, regardless of the other four attacks, concentrated all his strength to kill one.
Moreover, the speed of Nanfeng is still so fast. The environment of the devil's land makes his fighting power decline, but it only limits his power of Qi. His speed is still there. How can the creatures in the true Holy Land understand the speed of Nanfeng in the true holy land.
In the shock of the moment, the magic saint and his condensed power were directly submerged by the burning anger.
At that moment, the devil Saint didn't even cry, so his body and soul became nothingness.
But at this time, the other four attacks hit Nanfeng.
But at that moment, the south wind summoned the heaven and earth of the Dharma prime minister. The four attacks only left some shallow traces on the heaven and earth of the Dharma prime minister.
Such a scene, let the remaining four magic Saint heart some fear.
But Nanfeng didn't care about this, and moved again in an instant, killing another Yicheng evil saint.
In this way, four moments later, only red blood Yang was left among the five magic saints.
Kick it! Can't help it, red blood Yang in panic heavily retreat.
"What I want to tell you is that my fighting power is weakened, but it's just for me, because in the same realm, except for your heizu, no one can reach my limit." Looking at frightened red blood Yang, South breeze light says.
"Therefore, I am still invincible in the same realm when my fighting power is weakened."
"Besides, the environment of the devil's land has no effect on my speed or my body!"
"So, you should die too!"
As the words fall, Nanfeng incarnates into a torrent of flames, surrounded by the fire mixed runes, and directly impacts towards the red blood Yang. In the process of impact, the torrent of flame directly turned into a fire dragon condensed by the divine fire of heaven and the divine fire of earth.
Although he was afraid, red blood Yang could not wait to die. He could release red blood magic all over his body and develop magic power.
"Blood demons snake!"
With a roar, red blood Yang in the rich red blood devil gas, into a big red blood devil gas, like a lake of blood.
The blood surged and turned into a red blood snake.
The ferocious roar of the magic snake is intertwined with the fire dragon of the south wind.
The next moment, in mid air is the battle between the fire dragon and the giant snake.
Air waves swept, magic rolling, as if to shield all forces, but soon, the strong sound of falling to the ground is loud, indicating the end of the battle.
When the waves subsided, Nanfeng and chixueyang reappeared, but Nanfeng was standing with both hands, and chixueyang was lying on the ground dying.
Nanfeng walked slowly, right hand knife, no words, a knife cut, directly connected with the soul of red blood Yang cut.
Whew!
What Nanfeng didn't expect was that when the red blood sun turned into a corpse, a magic light came out of his eyebrows and scattered in the air.
"The signal?" The south wind murmured and didn't care much.
With the palm turned, five groups of magic power light appeared in front of the south wind.
This is the life power that he absorbed from the five magic saints by using the magic power of death.
After closing his eyes, Nanfeng tries to devour it with phagocytic power, transforming the vitality of the demons into the energy he can absorb.
It's OK after trying, but it's very slow."Next, there is one more task, that is to understand death by life more deeply!" Nanfeng said helplessly, "maybe we have to find a way to adapt to this magical environment and let the world reappear!"
After putting away the life power of the five demons, Nanfeng ran away in a direction.
The signal has been sent out, the nearby demons must come here, and what Nanfeng wants to do is to kill them one by one.
He wants to be like a ghost to kill any demon living creature on the Bank of the weak River in this demon kingdom. Here, he wants to make the demons scared.
It's not in the face of the true saint and the little saint of 30% nature. This is definitely the world of the south wind.
Nanfeng also has an advantage, that is, these demons who come to kill him absolutely want to kill him alone.
Killing him alone doesn't mean that he can get a reward from prison alone. The demon saints even want to get some benefits from him, such as the cultivation of mental Dharma.
After that, Nanfeng really made the demons scared.
At first, he killed three magic saints. The next day, he killed four magic saints. The third day, he killed four more A month later, he killed more than 100 magic saints by the weak river.
After that, there were fewer and fewer devil saints who dared to come in, even more than a dozen or even more than twenty of them.
"For so many days, I haven't seen a 30% evil saint and a little evil saint. It seems that this place can accommodate 20% of the true saint at most." Said Nanfeng.
"There are some advantages in this way, that is, I'm not in danger, but there are also disadvantages. I can't break through in these two or three years."
"You still want to make a breakthrough. It's really speechless. It's definitely bad luck for us to survive these two or three years." The magic man Luo closed the door for the first time and had already woken up. Hearing the south wind's words, he said very speechless.
Because every once in a while, she had to let Nanfeng refine a few drops of her blood to get rid of the poison of weak water in her body.
"Ha ha, well, you're right. It's lucky to be alive." Nanfeng laughs.