Chapter 95 (1/2)

”Poof! ——”

Yan Junfeng spat out another mouthful of blood, gnashing his teeth and saying: ”my aunt is the elder of Jinling Xiandao temple. She She won't let you go! ”

After Yan Junfeng's death, the strong men of Yan's family panicked and boiled.

Jun Chen strides close to Yan Junfeng.

Yan Junfeng kept moving backward. Seeing the killing intention in Jun Chen's eyes, he said in horror: ”Jun Chen, what do you want to do? Don't kill me. You have something to say

”A little purple fruit to remind his family

”Yes, yes, yes!”

Yan Junfeng quickly took out a wooden box about the size of his head and handed it to Jun Chen cautiously, ”Jun Chen, don't you want purple hell fruit? Don't kill me, I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you! ”

In spite of this, Yan Junfeng secretly swore in his heart!

If he doesn't die today, he will let the children of Jun's family give him back a hundred times in the future, and let ye feiye, the goddess of truth, not survive or die!

”You can go.”

Jun Chen picked up the wooden box and made sure that it was the purple fruit he wanted, and it was not small, at least the size of a baby's head. It was really a surprise.

With this second grade purple fruit, he awakened to the blood of Shura overlord.

Of course, he naturally saw that Yan Junfeng was unwilling.

Yan's family did not speak any more. They immediately flew away with severe injuries. As for the body, they did not want it.

Watching a group of people go away, Jun Chen spits out the Phoenix language in his mouth. The voice is not loud, but it is very penetrating. The demon birds in the area of 30 Li are all startled.

At this moment, if someone is in the sky, he will clearly see that the monsters coming from all directions are like tides swallowing the area where Yan's family is.

Ye feiye asked in a low voice, ”what are you doing?”

Jun dust a light smile: ”nothing, no grass root, spring wind blowing again.”

On the helicopter.

Jun dust opened the wooden box, a crystal clear purple fruit lying inside, faintly emitting purple aura, very strange color.

”Can it be eaten? On the Internet, it is said that this kind of spiritual fruit will have side effects, such as insanity, and blood damage. ” Ye feiye takes his mobile phone to check the information of zimingguo on the Internet. He looks at Jun Chen with some worries.

The same is true.

Zimingguo only grows in the corpse heap. It absorbs the breath of death and turns into pure fruit power. It can enhance the power of blood. It is a precious existence in the eyes of demons.

Terrans and monsters are afraid to eat this food, of course, people who are not afraid of death will eat it, because its benefits are much greater than the side effects.

The cultivation of Junchen is the body of Shura, and its blood is the top blood of the demons. Naturally, there will be no side effects and sequelae.

”It's OK.” Jun dust a faint smile, and then eat all the purple Ming fruit.

The next moment, his whole body issued purple light, surging fruit force is leaking.

Jun Chen quickly used tuntian Jue to refine the vast fruit power.

But many times, Jun dust will feel his own hot and dry feeling, blood gradually become violent.

One morning passed in a twinkling of an eye.

Jun Chen successfully refined the purple hell fruit and lived up to his expectations, and his Shura blood finally recovered.

At this time, the weak blood force flowed in the body. Although it was still in the same state, the basic strength was doubled, and it was only the beginning.

But Jun Chen knew that he and no, who had the blood of Shura, were two people.

He has self-confidence. Even if he meets Yan Junfeng's level, he can deal with it calmly. With all kinds of extraordinary skills, it is not impossible to kill him.

However, this is just the recovery of blood.