Elder Xuanwu, who had lost his energy, was no different from ordinary people, even those black-haired zombies. In just a blink of an eye, Elder Xuanwu lost his voice. As his body shriveled, the black on Elder Xuanwu's body quickly faded and turned into an ordinary person. He looked nearly a hundred years old, his hair and beard were white, and his face was full of wrinkles. Free portal

This normal person's appearance only lasted for a moment, then quickly shrank. In the end, only a piece of skin wrapped around the dry body was left. Then, when blown by the wind, it turned into ashes and disappeared. There was no Elder Xuanwu in this world anymore, and there was no more ashes.

The peerless cultivation of the Xuanwu Elder died in Wu Feng's hands, and another surging energy poured into Wu Feng's dantian. Wu Feng's stomach had already bulged with a big bag, like a pregnant woman waiting to give birth. The dantian could no longer accommodate any energy, but there was still a steady stream of energy sweeping from all directions. Within ten feet of radius, all the big trees withered, as if they had been dead for ten years and had no vitality at all.

Not far away, the little ghost baby was still lying there, wrapped in Elder Xuanwu's black robe. The black robe was covered with golden runes. At this moment, the little ghost baby suddenly emitted a golden light. The little ghost baby was under the black robe, his body was trembling, and he had been completely suppressed by Elder Xuanwu.

Wu Feng was in great pain at this moment, so he naturally would not see the black robe and the little ghost baby under the black robe.

The dantian seemed to be about to burst. Two lines of blood and tears flowed out of Wu Feng's eyes. The blood vessels bulging out of his body could no longer bear the continuous energy. After a moment, they burst out first. A large bunch of bright red blood splashed out from Wu Feng's arm. The blood was sprinkled seven or eight feet away, and some blood splashed onto the black robe wrapped in the little ghost baby.

In an instant, a white smoke emerged from the black robe, and the golden runes on the black robe swayed and suddenly became much darker.

There was another burst sound, and another long blood line splashed out from Wu Feng's thighs. This time it collapsed further away, and a lot of blood fell on the black robe wrapped in the little ghost baby.

A stronger ball of white smoke rose from the black robe. With a scream, the black robe actually ignited spontaneously without fire. Without the constraints of the black robe, the little ghost baby suddenly opened his eyes again. It looked up at Wu Feng, stretched out his blood-red tongue and licked his red lips. There was still a lot of blood stains on the lips. It showed a cruel smile and slowly approached Wu Feng.

A burst sounded again. This time, from Wu Feng's other thigh, the blood vessels burst out again, and a long blood line was splashed out. The little ghost baby moved, jumped up high and opened his mouth. The blood line splashed out from Wu Feng's thigh fell on the little ghost baby's body, and some of them fell into the little ghost baby's mouth.

The little ghost baby who drank Wu Feng's blood stuck out his tongue and licked his lips again. He looked very enjoyable. A greedy light flashed in its bloody eyes. But seeing the little ghost baby smiled slightly at Wu Feng, she once again showed the smile that made people numb all over her body. The big mouth suddenly opened, revealing the sharp fangs all over her mouth.
Chapter completed!