Chapter 581: Chen Fei, who doesn't know good or bad, is a fox and a pretender, reaping the consequences
Chapter 581: Chen Fei, who doesn't know good or bad, is a fox and a pretender, reaping the consequences
Jun Xiaoyao's body, but has the qualifications to become an emperor.
Every drop of blood has the power of life and creation, and contains endless vitality.
If it is an ordinary Tianjiao who refines a drop of Jun Xiaoyao's blood, he will turn into a monster-type Tianjiao.
Even Jun Xiaoyao himself thought that he had become "Tang Monk Meat".
This shows how precious the flesh and blood of Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao did not change his face, cut his wrist, and the precious holy blood fell into Jiang Shengyi's lips like a trickle.
Some Tianjiao around, all seeing hot eyes.
The holy blood of Jun Xiaoyao is not weaker than a great good fortune.
If they can get it, their physical bodies can definitely go to the next level.
But at this moment, obviously no one is stupid enough to have this idea.
Jiang Luoli and others also gathered around.
She looked at Jun Xiaoyao with big eyes, with endless longing and nostalgia in her eyes.
She hasn't seen Jun Xiaoyao for a long time.
Originally with her temperament, reuniting after a long absence at this moment will definitely give Jun Xiaoyao a big hug, and then hang on him like an octopus.
But now, looking at Jiang Shengyi who fell into a coma and was covered in desolation.
Looking at Jun Xiaoyao who had cut his wrist and was feeding Jiang Shengyi with the holy blood.
Jiang Luoli suddenly felt that she was a bit redundant.
Jiang Luoli, who has always been lively, was rare in silence, just standing by silently.
The missed person is close at hand, but can't embrace it.
"Xiaoyao, you finally came." Lord Grim and the others stepped forward to say hello.
At the same time, they looked at Jun Xiaoyao with surprise.
Jun Xiaoyao's strength even made Jun Mo smile, it was shocked in his heart.
Even if he was stronger than him, he wanted to deal with the current Jun Xiaoyao.
"Master!"
Yan Qingying, Yi Yu and others stepped forward and bowed their hands.
In their eyes, there is also a touch of worship.
Their master is getting stronger and stronger.
The two and You Rongyan.
Princess Longji bit her lip and her complexion was very complicated.
Remembering that when she first broke the seal and joined the world, she only regarded Jun Xiaoyao as an ordinary contemporary Tianjiao.
Who ever thought that Jun Xiaoyao would grow to such a terrifying state, even she, the dragon princess, could only look up at his back.
"I thought I would walk God's way ahead of time, and at least I would catch up with him. As a result, hehe..."
Proud as princess Longji, she was completely admired.
She has to serve!
"not enough……"
Jun Xiaoyao frowned.
Although his holy blood can help Jiang Shengyi recover from his physical injuries.
However, it cannot completely eradicate her hidden dangers.
In this way, even if Jiang Shengyi recovers in the future, his physical body will leave a big problem, which will affect the future preaching.
Jiang Shengyi did this for Jun Xiaoyao, and Jun Xiaoyao would never leave Jiang Shengyi with sequelae.
"Maybe this fairy fetus can be integrated into Sister Shengyi's body." Jun Xiaoyao muttered.
With his own enchanting talent, the immortal tire is just icing on the cake.
At this time, Jiang Luoli hesitated for a while when he heard the words, but bit her lip and went forward: "Brother Xiaoyao, Sister Shengyi is doing this to leave the immortal baby. If you do this, wouldn't it be for Shengyi? Sister's hard work was wasted?"
"I believe that after Sister Shengyi wakes up, she definitely doesn't want to see that the fairy fetus has been fused by her. This is... her mind."
What Jiang Luoli said made Jun Xiaoyao stunned.
He suddenly discovered that this charming and lovely Nizi had grown a lot.
Of course, it's just ideological maturity.
Her appearance remained the same as before, as if she had been shaped, becoming a legitimate loli.
"Yes, little brother Xiaoyao, didn't you fail Jiang Shengyi by doing this?" Xiao Moxian also bounced forward and said.
She looked at Jun Xiaoyao's wonderful eyes, which were brilliant.
The decision to make a relationship with Jun Xiaoyao was really correct.
"That's right." Jun Xiaoyao said.
Then, he sent someone to call Xiao Xian'er and others on the edge of the Huangtian battlefield.
On the way of waiting, a discordant voice suddenly sounded.
"You are the son of the king's family. As expected, you are a bit capable."
Hearing this voice, many people were surprised.
These words seem to praise Jun Xiaoyao, but it always feels light and supreme.
Everyone looked and found that it was a woman in a red dress beside Ji Qingyi.
"Who is that woman, dare to judge the son of the Jun Family in this way?"
"Hush...I heard that this woman seems to be a follower of a taboo Tianjiao from the road ahead."
"That's the case, no wonder you have this confidence." Some people tweeted.
But no one can be called Taboo Tianjiao.
The real taboo Tianjiao requires at least the qualifications of the Emperor Zhun.
This represents the taboo Tianjiao, if it does not fall, at least it will be in the realm of quasi-emperor in the future.
In fact, strictly speaking, Jun Xiaoyao is enough to be called the taboo Tianjiao.
"Chen Fei, you..." Ji Qingyi's eyes flashed, and she didn't expect Chen Fei to do things on her own.
Regarding Chen Fei's words, Jun Xiaoyao hadn't heard of him, and his mind was now focused on Jiang Shengyi, sustaining her body with holy blood.
There is no time to take care of any cats or dogs.
Seeing Jun Xiaoyao turning a blind eye to him, Chen Fei's face changed slightly.
As a follower of her taboo, she is not respected by the Quartet.
Although Jun Xiaoyao is powerful, he can't ignore her so much.
"Son of the Jun family, since you don't need an immortal fetus, it is better to make a good bond and give it to my master. My master will definitely value you and even make you a right-hand man."
Chen Fei's words made many of the talents present dumbfounded.
Although Chen Fei's master is a terrifying and powerful Taboo Tianjiao with a terrifying identity.
But Jun Xiaoyao is not a good thing.
Identity strength will never be weaker than that taboo descendant.
Let Jun Xiaoyao be the right-hand man of that taboo heir, what kind of talk?
"This woman, got my brain kicked by a donkey, right?"
"Who knows, those followers think that their master is the strongest, and it is normal to look down on other Tianjiao."
Discussions came from all directions.
However, most of them are mocking, thinking that Chen Fei is overwhelming.
Chen Fei's expression became even worse when she heard the irony of Tianjiao around her.
"Presumptuous, what are you, what is your master!"
Yan Qingying shouted coldly and released the killing intent.
In her mind, no one can compare with Jun Xiaoyao.
"I'm just telling the truth. It is absolutely beneficial to take a good relationship with my master." Chen Fei lightly challenged.
Yan Qingying couldn't help it, her beautiful eyes were cold, like a dark queen.
She shot, and the wings of Fallen Sky shook behind her, urging the Devouring God Demon Art to directly kill Chen Fei.
Chen Fei's complexion changed suddenly~www.mtlnovel.com~ She didn't expect Jun Xiaoyao's followers to take action.
Two immortal auras appeared on her body, and Yan Qingying did the same.
boom!
After fighting dozens of moves, Yan Qingying strongly suppressed Chen Fei with the magic power of swallowing gods and wanted to make it alive.
"No, you can't kill me, kill me, you will be contaminated with big cause and effect, my master will not let you go!" Chen Fei screamed.
She didn't expect that even Jun Xiaoyao's followers would be so powerful.
Finally, Chen Fei's body was crushed, crushed, and swallowed by the Devouring Vortex.
"The ancient sacred body, the shackles of the sky, cannot prove, and it is destined to be the green leaf to accompany my master!"
Chen Fei finally let out a bitter scream, and then was completely refined by Yan Qingying into a pure flesh and blood energy.
Ji Qingyi on the side saw this scene without any intention to help.