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How many ancient saints of the Foreign Spirit Tribe have died is nothing to Zhang Xuan. What he values ??most is the blood of the strong men who shed their blood and rebirth.
As long as there is enough of this thing, it will be much easier to attack the ancient saint.
So, I was very busy piercing this guy's palm with a gun while filling the blood in a jade bottle.
"You are looking for death"
This ancient sage is going crazy.
After being hit by a talisman, even though he obeyed the orders of others, he still had consciousness. The ancient saint who was reborn with blood and one of the many kings of the spirit race was stabbed by a great saint. He was already depressed, but the murderer did not escape. , and still pretending to be bloody so unscrupulously
A naked provocation!
Clenching his teeth, with a furious voice, the ancient sage no longer cared about chasing Emperor Chen Yong, Liu Yang and others, and shot down another palm from the air.
He wanted to shoot this lawless guy to death.
The power of the ancient saint to be reborn with a drop of blood is like the rising tide of a river and sea, boundless, and when he takes action with anger, it is even more terrifying.
Phew!
Before the powerful force could reach the young man, the spear came through the air again, piercing this hand with just one blow.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Snap!
The blood surged wildly.
The ancient sage cried out in pain and saw the young man rushing over again. He took out another jade bottle and kept collecting blood for fear of wasting a drop.
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Shivering with anger, the true energy circulates and locks the blood vessels. Although the wound is ferocious, no blood flows out.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? If you don¡¯t want the blood to flow out, then not a drop will flow out.
"Um?"
The blood stopped here, and the young man who was collecting frowned and stopped, with a look of displeasure on his face.
"Boy, if you dare to collect my blood, you must die today"
He breathed a sigh of relief. The ancient sage was full of ferociousness. Before he finished speaking, he saw the young man grabbing the palm of his unhappy hand, and the spear appeared again, and struck again.
I didn¡¯t know where it was going, but the space was distorted, and the tip of the spear had already reached my thigh.
Phew!
A big hole appeared again.
The ancient sage was stunned for a moment, and then he saw the young man flying over again with the jade bottle in hand, dripping blood with a happy face.
"Nima"
This ancient sage is about to cry.
Until this moment, he already understood that it would be easy for the other party to kill him, but he chose not to do anything and treated him as a specimen for blood collection.
Unable to hold it any longer, he turned around and ran away.
Phew!
There was a hole in the buttocks, and blood was flowing out.
Zhang Xuan filled one jade bottle and continued to pick up the second one. After a while, he had received more than ten bottles. Every time the opponent sealed the bloodline, he stabbed it out with one shot. Anyway, the stabbing was not in the same place and he didn't care. .
After being stabbed, the ancient sage also learned his lesson and no longer ran away. Instead, he sat on the spot, motionless, his eyes staring straight, as if he had lost his soul. There were dozens of holes in his body, like showers, pointing outwards. Spurting blood.
"You can't dodge anyway. The more you dodge, the more stabs you'll get, so you might as well just leave it like this"
Not long after, the ancient sage fell from the sky after losing too much blood.
It is estimated that he is the first person in history to die from excessive blood loss after his cultivation has reached this level.
After killing one person, Zhang Xuan looked at the others.
Ancient Sage Huoxu, Ancient Sage Mo Ling, and several other Ancient Sages combined, their fighting power is amazing. Even if Emperor Chen Yong is seriously injured and is no longer the same as before, he is still a force that cannot be underestimated.
Although the many ancient saints who were planted with talisman seeds are powerful, both sides have their own methods. In a short period of time, it is difficult to distinguish between them.
It is no longer that easy to kill the opponent after their cultivation reaches their level. Normally, the battle lasts for who knows how many days. In the end, the loser escapes, while the winner is seriously injured and his lifespan is greatly reduced.
Because of this, the Ancient Sages were like nuclear bombs against humans and foreign spirits. They were only used as threats, and there were not many opportunities for real fighting.
The battle was going on here, and Emperor Chen Ling in the middle was not disturbed. The countless treasures on the altar all burned because of the sacrifice, forming a raging fire.
A force that pierced the sky descended from the sky, flowing along the acupuncture points all over his body and pouring into his meridians.
As expected, the injuries suffered before gradually recovered under the impact of this force, and even became stronger.
"Too bad, we must stop it""If this guy is allowed to recover from his injuries, it will be difficult to defeat him"
Zhang Xuan raised his eyebrows.
Although Emperor Chen Ling¡¯s combat power in his heyday was not as good as that of Emperor Chen Yong, he was still one of the few super masters of the human race and the foreign spirit race. Otherwise, it would be impossible to control one side, and countless ancient saints would not be able to refute it.
It¡¯s not very powerful when seriously injured. You can defeat it with the Dragon Bone Spear, but once you recover, it will be troublesome to kill it.
"break!"
Unable to hold it any longer, he flicked his spear and rushed straight towards Chen Linghuang. The dark dragon bone spear tore open the space and aimed straight at the latter's head, as if to pierce him.
"Master, don't"
Seeing him rushing over, Emperor Chen Yong on one side shrank his pupils and shouted hurriedly.
However, it was already too late at this time. Before the spear could reach Chen Linghuang, a force swayed down from the black hole in the sky. When it touched the gun body, Zhang Xuan suddenly felt that the tiger's mouth was about to be torn apart and blood was flowing. And out.
The spear also flew away under the shock, and pierced the ground with a "buzz!" sound, piercing a huge hole.
"what happened?"
In desperation, the power of his bloodline circulated and he hurriedly retreated. Only then did Zhang Xuan avoid the rays of light, returned to the spear, and pulled it out, with a puzzled look on his face.
At this moment, a slight crack appeared on the Dragon Bone Divine Spear, as if it had been seriously injured.
However, for a weapon of this level, as long as the blood of the ancient saint is sufficient, it can be restored quickly.
"Young master, when you are performing sacrifices, you are connecting to the gods of another world. If you rush over and interrupt, you are offending the gods, and you will naturally be punished"
Emperor Chen Yong hurriedly sent a message.
"Offend the gods?"
Zhang Xuan¡¯s pupils contracted.
No wonder, the Dragon Bone Divine Spear was so powerful that it was knocked away without even the strength to fight back. I didn¡¯t expect this to be said.
However, it makes sense when you think about it.
Sacrifice is equivalent to dedicating good things to the gods, and the gods will give rewards according to the amount of materials. This moment is connected with it Rushing to cause trouble at this time is tantamount to contempt for the dignity of the gods, and you will naturally be punished.
No wonder Emperor Chen Yong was angry when he saw the sacrifice beginning, but he didn't dare to rush over. It turns out that there is such a relationship.
"If we don't stop him and allow the sacrificial ceremony to be completed and his injuries recover, we will all die here"
Zhang Xuan frowned.
It is true that the gods cannot be offended, but if you don't stop it, let the power be completed, Chen Linghuang will completely recover from his injuries, and no one will be able to defeat them.
By then, their so-called seizing power and revenge will become a joke. If not, they will all die here. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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