Chapter 2107 Go to the Island, Die Is Dead!
For the next few days, Luo Feng practiced in his room all the time except eating.
The voyage along the way was not peaceful.
Although the Furious Scale chose the safest sailing route, there is no absolutely safe place in the endless ocean itself.
The hull of the ship was attacked by monsters from time to time, causing huge vibrations, and every time it shook, many people were frightened.
Everyone knows the horror of the endless ocean. Some powerful monsters hidden in it even have earth-shaking power. Every year, many ships are buried in the sea.
The power of Yuanhai Realm can also cross the endless ocean, but whether the warriors below the power of Yuanhai Realm can cross the sea safely depends on their own luck.
Relying on the protective formation on the ship, the Fury Scale passed through without any danger when it encountered danger.
In this way, another five days passed.
In the room, the dragon-shaped airflow on Luo Feng's body circled around him endlessly, forming a natural vitality vortex in the room, sucking the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth. Accelerate the speed of the warrior's cultivation.
After an unknown amount of time, the dragon-shaped airflow from Luo Feng's body disappeared into his body.
"Sure enough, I want to attack the distraction state, what is still missing... What is it..."
Opening his eyes, Luo Feng showed regret on his face.
In the past two days, he tried to hit the distraction realm, but it ended in failure. Every time he hit the distraction realm, the dragon element in his dantian, which was formed by the fusion of nine chaotic holes, would give off a sense of emptiness, making it impossible to continue his cultivation go down.
"It seems that I still have a long way to go to break through to the state of distraction... I hope it is true as Dixin Fen Tianyan said, the harder it is to separate the soul, the stronger the strength after breaking through the state of distraction."
Luo Feng smiled wryly, and could only comfort himself with the words of Emperor Xin Fen Tianyan.
The matter of cultivation can only happen naturally, there is no use in worrying, Luo Feng no longer wants to attack the distracted state, and thinks about another matter.
"The sixth transformation of the Nine Transformations of the Divine Dragon actually needs to refine the dragon veins to practice. For a moment, where can I find the dragon veins..."
In the past two days, Luo Feng began to try to practice the sixth transformation of the Nine Transformations of the Dragon, while hitting the distraction state.
What he didn't expect was that the training conditions for the sixth transformation of the nine transformations of the Shenlong were more stringent than those of the fifth transformation, the chaotic transformation, and it required the energy of the dragon's veins to practice!
Only large Yuanling veins can be called dragon veins.
As far as Luo Feng knows, the places with dragon veins are Qianlong Island, Baizhan City, the imperial city of the Baizhan Dynasty, and of course the Nine Holy Lands.
It is rumored that the dragon veins are related to luck, and refining the dragon veins' Qi will do great damage to the dragon veins, and it will also damage one party's luck.
Obviously, Luo Feng couldn't easily get close to Baizhan City or the dragon veins of the Nine Great Sacred Lands.
The easiest place to get close to the dragon's veins is undoubtedly Qianlong Island.
However, the dragon veins of Qianlong Island are all sealed except during the New Dragon List Conference. To break the seal, all the masters of the Twelve Golden Palaces need to work together.
Besides, Luo Feng was also worried about another problem.
The dragon veins of Qianlong Island are too old, refining its dragon vein energy may cause the dragon veins to collapse.
This dragon vein is for the younger generation of the Canglan Dynasty who participated in the New Dragon Ranking Conference to increase their luck. Luo Feng didn't want to collapse because of him.
"I don't want to. The most important thing right now is to go to the Beihai Ice Palace to find Ruo Lan. As for the matter of finding the dragon's veins, I will slowly find a way after this matter is over."
Luo Feng shook his head, settled down and continued to practice.
Even if he finds the dragon vein now, he has no time to practice the sixth transformation of the nine transformations of the dragon.
Another day later, the Wrathscale stopped suddenly, and a deep voice sounded from the entire hull.
"Everyone, the Furious Scale has arrived at Bloodmist Island, and will berth here for a period of time to replenish the wear and tear of the formation. Everyone can disembark, but remember that the Furious Scale will leave on time at tomorrow's hour, and we will not wait when it is overdue."
"Finally here! Blood Mist Island!"
In the room, Luo Feng opened his eyes with intense gaze.
"I hope this time I won't return empty-handed..."
The vortex of blood energy suspended in mid-air vibrated slightly, and the voice of the blood lotus was also full of expectations.
"Um."
Luo Feng nodded with a smile, collected the source of the devil's blood into his dantian, opened the door and walked out.
As soon as he walked out of the cabin, Luo Feng raised his head and frowned immediately.
"No wonder it's called Blood Mist Island!"
The Wrathscale is moored in a small island harbor. This small island is completely shrouded in a thick blood-colored mist. Through this strange mist, you can see the mountains stretching inside, and the mountains all present a bright color. Bloody, at a glance, looks like a world poured with blood.
From time to time, there was a surly cry on the island, which made people shudder.
"It looks interesting."
With a flash in his eyes, Luo Feng stepped towards the bow of the boat.
There were many people gathered on the deck, but most of them just looked at the Blood Mist Island from a distance and had no intention of disembarking. Some of the people who disembarked were either masters at the late stage of the True Yuan Realm or a small group composed of a large number of people.
"Little brother."
The middle-aged gunman was also on the splint. When he saw Luo Feng, he immediately chased after him. He sized him up, frowned and said, "You really want to go to the island?"
Luo Feng nodded, "I finally came here, I plan to go up and have a look."
"But……"
The middle-aged gunman wanted to persuade him, but seeing Luo Feng's firm eyes, he knew that he had made up his mind, so he held the Zilei gun with some hesitation on his face.
He really wanted to go to the island with Luo Feng, but with his strength in the middle stage of the True Origin Realm, even going to the island couldn't protect Luo Feng...
Luo Feng saw what the middle-aged gunman was thinking, and said with a smile: "Uncle, don't worry, I'll just take a look, if there is any danger, I will return immediately, you just wait here for me."
"Then you must be careful and don't be reckless." The middle-aged gunman said.
"Um."
Luo Feng nodded, walked to the bow, and walked down the opened ladder.
"Why……"
The middle-aged gunman looked at Luo Feng's back and sighed.
With a casual glance, the middle-aged gunman's face was shocked. He found a few familiar figures in the crowd behind Luo Feng.
"It's them!"
Among the crowd behind Luo Feng, there were several disciples of the Crazy Blood Sect. A few days ago, Shi Yan, who had a conflict with Luo Feng in the trading hall, was among them. The three of them were looking at Luo Feng with a trace of cruelty in their eyes. .
"Damn, die is dead!"
Cursing angrily, the middle-aged gunman gripped his Zilei gun tightly, followed the crowd, and went down to the boat.
In the crowd, a group of seven members of the blood mad sect walked together.
"Senior Brother Shi, look, it's that kid!"
The blue-faced disciple of the Crazy Blood Sect looked at Luo Feng's back with a sinister smile.
"I saw it."
Shi Yan smiled faintly, revealing a bone-chilling chill in his smile.
I don't know how much time it will take to find the honeybee's nest. They may not continue to take the Fury Scale. Shi Yan was originally worried that they would not be able to take revenge this time, but Luo Fengfeng did not expect Luo Feng to disembark here.
"There is a way to heaven, if you don't go, there is no way to hell, you just come here! Watch out for that kid, don't let him run away. Wait until you know, what is regret!"
"Hey hey, he made me look like a fool in public, I'm going to tear his bones down one by one!" Another disciple of the Blood Crazy Sect had a hideous expression on his face.
Seven disciples of the Crazy Blood Sect stepped off the boat, stepped on the blood-red ground, and headed towards the island.
After walking a certain distance, Shi Yan saw Luo Feng walking in another direction, and immediately said to Yue Zongli who was at the front: "Elder, we have some private matters to deal with, so leave for a while."
Yue Zongli had already heard about what happened a few days ago. He glanced at Luo Feng's back and said, "Don't lose face to our Crazy Blood Sect. Let's go find the honeybee's hive first, and follow up as soon as possible." .”
"Elder, don't worry, we'll catch up right away."
Shi Yan agreed, and walked to the side with the other two.
"Let's go."
Yue Zongli took out the jade bottle, uncorked the bottle, and the beauty bee that was locked inside immediately vibrated its wings and flew out.
brush!
After circling several times, the beauty demon bee seemed to feel something, its wings turned into a bloody light, and shot towards a dense forest.
"Don't get lost."
Yue Zongli gave an order to lead the remaining three people and follow behind the beauty demon bee with a certain distance.
the other side.
"It's really weird here."
Walking on the beach covered with blood-colored gravel, Luo Feng looked around with a strange expression on his face.
This is the real bloody world.
The dense clouds and mist drifted like fresh blood, dripping red blood, the beach was also a dazzling blood color, the sea water was dyed red, and the mountains in the distance were also blood red, and all the plants on it glowed with a strange blood color The light, coupled with the terrifying howls sounded from time to time, and the oppressive atmosphere made people feel inexplicably panicked.
Luo Feng released his soul power, and an ancient and evil aura radiated from the ground. There seemed to be roars of beasts in his ears. With his determination, he was even a little shaken.
Hastily withdrawing his soul power, Luo Feng exhaled heavily, looked at the blood-red sky, and said:
"If the legend is true, this island was transformed from the corpse of an ancient ferocious beast, then this ancient ferocious beast, I don't know how earth-shattering it is..."
After calming down, Luo Feng walked towards the forest shrouded in blood mist.
The ground is full of desolation, and corpses can be seen everywhere, including human beings and unknown monsters. Some corpses have already begun to weather, and I don't know how many years have passed since they died.
Several warriors passed by.
Seeing that Luo Feng was alone and so young, several people showed surprise on their faces, which immediately turned into jokes.
"Little brother, this is not a place for sightseeing. I advise you to go back to the boat as soon as possible."
"On this blood fog island, there are countless evil creatures that eat people and don't spit out their bones. With your small body, it's not enough for them to fit between your teeth."
"Wait until they are like this, pounce on you, bite off your hands and feet first, then dig your body apart, and slowly eat your internal organs bit by bit..."
"Junior Brother Lin, don't scare him."
"Hahaha... I'm just teasing him. It's been a long time since I saw someone who dared to enter the blood fog island alone."
While chatting and laughing, several people walked towards the forest, and soon disappeared in the bloody mist.
Luo Feng shook his head, was about to enter the forest, when he moved his ears, he raised his right foot and put it back again.
Chi la!
The air vibrated, and a sword qi passed through, leaving a deep sword mark on the ground in front of him, and the dust was flying.
Luo Feng stopped, turned around and looked to the side, exhaled lightly, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.
"Sure enough, it's still here."
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh...
The blood mist surged, and three figures flew out of it, and landed around Luo Feng, surrounding him.
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