"What is this?!"

The blood-robed man held back the beating of his heart and exclaimed.

At this moment, he suspected that the other party was the real Great Evil Cultivator!

In the next moment, all the terrifying scenes disappeared, and they all turned into a huge pair of fingers wrapped in mighty blood qi, rumbling and crushing!

When the two collided together, they immediately shook an incomparably terrifying fluctuation.

The blood-robed man's pupils shook violently, and he saw with his own eyes that the slaughter finger he had unleashed was dissipated by the sun's rays like ice and snow, and his whole face turned in disbelief.

What's going on!?

The huge pitch-black fingers drove the majestic blood qi, and it came to him in an instant, which made his scalp tingle and his heart violently vibrate.

"It can't be!"

The blood-robed man hurriedly used all his solutions to stir up infinite evil energy to deal with it.

The sound of the explosion resounded through the heavens and the earth, spreading out bursts of energy currents.

After it was completely dispersed, the blood-robed man was covered with scars, and his expression was extremely shocked.

His throat surged a few times, and he spat out a large mouthful of black blood with a wow.

He looked up at the front in a daze, and his heart was cold.

"Evil beast, are you guilty?"

A questioning voice that seemed to be from a god resounded in all directions.

The ancestor of the Zhang family put his hands behind him, and his face was light and light.

Isn't this a means of cult cultivation......

The blood-robed man was shocked, and a strange thought crossed his mind.

With that move alone, it is almost the existence of the peak of the Yuanying Realm level, even in his area, many evil cultivators have to bow and worship.

But now, what's going on?

Could it be that this ancestor of the Zhang family is also a deeply hidden evil cultivator......

The blood-robed man stared at the saint-like figure in front of him, his expression uncertain, unexpectedly surprised by this change.

"This [Three-Samsung-Prison Blood Overlord Finger] is really powerful, is this thing something made by a righteous monk? ”

On the other side, Zhang Fengjiu wondered.

In the system interface that opened in front of him, the incense value displayed by [Samsung-Prison Blood Overlord Finger] was two thousand two hundred points.

To be able to inflict such damage on an evil cultivator who has reached the Yuan Infant Realm, the effect is really worth it!

"It's not an evil cultivator, he's not an evil cultivator......"

The blood-robed man muttered in a low voice.

He couldn't believe that the ancestor of the Zhang clan would be a great evil cultivator who was stronger than himself in terms of evil law!

In this way, it is undoubtedly an invisible slap in the face!

"Teach...... Sect Master......"

Jing Yao's eyes widened and she looked at this scene in a daze.

She didn't expect that the sect leader she admired the most would be hit into such an embarrassing field by a family ancestor!

And judging by the moves he casts, it seems to be some kind of higher-grade evil spell......

What's going on?

In the land of Kyushu, is there a cult cultivator more powerful than the sect leader?

The belief that has always been upheld has been shaken.

Jing Yao looked at the figure of three thousand purple qi entwined, and she didn't know what she was thinking in her heart.

"No, if this continues, the Sect Master will be in a dangerous situation. ”

The blood-robed man palpitated.

Having made up his mind, he decided to pull off the killer move he was most proud of.

In this backward continent, I don't believe that any monk will be able to successfully escape the capture of this trick!

His hands pinched, and a terrifying power belonging to the corpse mountain and sea of blood appeared in an instant, revealing strong evil fluctuations all over his body.

Every inch of skin cracks became more and more solidified, slowly seeping out wisps of blood, and disappeared into the air as soon as they appeared.

Above the head of this Blood Spirit God Sect Master, Huo Ran opened a pair of narrow eyes!

His eyes were a strange blood-red color, and a terrifying evil aura flowed outward.

"Well, that's ......"

Seeing this, Zhang Fengjiu said with great interest.

"Inferior natives, you will never be able to defeat me. ”

The blood-robed man sneered, "As long as this sect master uses this move, no strong man in this heaven and earth will be able to escape!"

At the same moment, the eyes above his head locked on the figure of the ancestor of the Zhang family.

"Haha, you can't escape!"

His eyes were shining, "It's time for everything to end, Ancestor Zhang, before you, there was Ancestor Mu Ru who lost in this move, you are not alone!"

At this time, the man in the blood robe could already see that the essence and blood of this person's body were extracted alive, and then he was begging with a desperate and helpless look.

Damn inferior people, dare to make this sect leader so embarrassed!

As long as you are killed, this battle will also be declared victorious, and the sect leader guarantees that all the clansmen of your Zhang family will be brutally tortured and killed.

This coalition army gathered from Kyushu will all turn into nourishment for the Blood Spirit God Sect!

Time passes little by little.

The blood-robed man's eyes widened uncontrollably, watching the scene of astonishment.

The picture he envisioned did not come, but the ancestor of the Zhang family did not change in the slightest, and his eyes still showed pity, as if he was looking at a pathetic and pitiful little creature.

"Why?!"

The blood-robed man said in shock.

This move is called the Eye of Blood, and it is known as one of the ten true methods of the Blood Spirit God Sect, and only the personal disciples of the sect leader can be qualified to learn it.

That's right, he's from the Blood Spirit Cult.

But this Blood Spirit God Sect is not the Blood Spirit God Sect, and after he defected from there, he fell here by chance.

For this purpose, he also created the Blood Spirit God Cult in this Kyushu.

This trick is weird and terrifying, but anyone who is targeted by the eye of strange blood will be imprisoned by a strange force, unable to move and be drained of their own qi and blood.

The creatures that are targeted can only be reduced to cattle to be slaughtered!

It is very rare for a monk of the same realm to be able to resist this move, let alone in this backward indigenous continent!

Therefore, he has full confidence to stand out from the world and display his ambitions to the fullest.

But now, there is a family ancestor, even if he faces this trick, he can have no impact in the slightest.

There is really no loss at all!

"How can there be such an existence in this world?"

The blood-robed man was puzzled.

His heart was beating wildly, and it was even more unbelievable than what he had encountered on the continent over there.

Zizizi......

Blood streaks appeared in the skin, and in an instant, they turned into nothingness and dissipated into the air, and the blood-robed man's body was rapidly consuming since he performed this trick.

"Not good!"

The blood-robed man hurriedly dismantled the evil spell, and the blood-red eyes suspended above his head disappeared at once, as if they had never appeared.

He gasped for breath and stared ahead in horror.

"Uh, by the way, that's the end?"

Seeing Zhang Fengjiu, who saw this scene, his tone was puzzled.

He was still expecting the cult leader's proudest killer move, but in the end, there was nothing?