Chapter 1828: Blood Collection

How many ancient saints died in the alien spirit clan were nothing to Zhang Hang, what he valued most was the blood of the blood of the rebirth level powerhouse.

As long as this thing is enough, it will be much easier to attack the ancient saints.

Therefore, a shot pierced the palm of this guy's hand, and while filling the jade bottle with blood, he was very busy.

"You're looking for ...... death"

This ancient saint is about to go crazy.

Hit the talisman seed, although he obeyed the orders of others, he still had his own consciousness, the ancient saint of the level of blood rebirth, one of the many kings of the spirit clan, was stabbed by a great sage, and he was already depressed, the murderer did not escape, and he still pretended to be blood so unscrupulously......

What a naked provocation!

His teeth were clenched, and in the sound of rage, this ancient saint could no longer care about chasing and killing Emperor Chen Yong, Liu Yang and others, and the other palm broke through the air.

He's going to shoot this lawless guy to death.

The power of the ancient saint who was reborn with blood was like the rising tide of the river and the sea, boundless, and the anger of the attack was even more terrifying.

Flutter!

Before the mighty power could reach the young man, the spear burst through the air again, and in a single stroke, pierced the hand.

Click!

Blood gushing wildly.

The ancient saint cried out in pain, and saw the young man rushing over again, and took out another jade bottle, and kept carrying blood, for fear of wasting a drop.

“......”

The trembling of qi, the operation of true qi, locked the blood vessels, and although the wound was hideous, there was no blood flowing out.

In order to reach his level, if he doesn't want blood to flow out, he won't shed a drop.

"Huh?"

The blood here stopped, and the young man who was collecting frowned and stopped, with a look of displeasure.

"Boy, dare to collect my blood, you must die today......"

Relieved, Gu Sheng was full of hideousness, and before he finished speaking, he saw the young man's not very happy palm grabbing, and the spear appeared again, stabbing again.

I don't know where it is headed, but the space is distorted, and the tip of the gun is already in front of the thigh.

Flutter!

Again, a big hole appeared.

The ancient saint was stunned for a moment, and then saw the young man flying over again with the jade bottle, with a beautiful face and blood.

"Nima ......"

The ancient saint was about to cry.

Until this moment, he had understood that it was easy for the other party to kill him, but he didn't do it and used it as a specimen for blood collection.

I couldn't bear it anymore, and I turned around and was about to flee.

Flutter!

There was a hole in the buttocks, and blood was growing.

Zhang Hang took a jade bottle full, continued to pick up the second one, and after a while, he took more than ten bottles, and every time the other party sealed the bloodline, he stabbed it out with a shot, anyway, it was not a place, and he didn't care.

After the stabbing, this ancient saint also learned to be obedient, and did not run away, but sat in place, motionless, his eyes were hooked, as if he had lost his soul, dozens of holes in his body, like a shower, spurting blood outward.

Anyway, you can't dodge, the more you dodge the stabs, the more you dodge, so it's better to leave it at that......

After a short time and excessive blood loss, this ancient saint fell headlong from the air.

In order to achieve this kind of state, it is estimated that the first person in history to die due to excessive blood loss.

Killing one, Zhang Hang looked at the others.

Huoxu Ancient Sage, Moling Ancient Sage, and several other ancient sages combined, their combat power is amazing, even if Emperor Chen Yong is seriously injured and no longer what he used to be, it is also a force to be reckoned with.

Although the many ancient saints who were planted with talismans were powerful, both sides had their own means, and in a short period of time, it was difficult to distinguish between them.

In order to reach their level, it is not so easy to kill the other party, the normal situation is that the battle is not known for many days, and the final loser escapes, and the winner is also seriously injured and his life is greatly damaged.

Because of this, the ancient saints are like nuclear bombs for the human race and the alien race for the alien race, only used to threaten, and there are not many opportunities to really fight.

The battle was in full swing here, and the Chen Ling Emperor in the middle was not disturbed, and the countless treasures on the altar were all burned because of the sacrifice, forming a raging fire.

A force that pierced the sky fell from the sky, along the acupuncture points all over his body, and poured into the meridians.

The injuries he received before were indeed gradually recovered and even stronger under the impact of this force.

"Oh no, we have to stop it, let this guy recover from his injuries, it's hard to get over it......"

Hanging eyebrows raised.

The combat power of Emperor Chen Ling in his heyday, although it was not as good as Emperor Chen Yong, was also one of the few super masters of the human race and the alien spirit race, otherwise, it would be impossible to control one side, and countless ancient saints could not refute it.

It's not very powerful under serious injuries, and you can win it with a dragon bone spear in hand, but once you recover, it's troublesome to kill again.

"Broken!"

Unable to hold it back any longer, the spear shook and rushed straight towards Emperor Chenling, the dark dragon bone spear tore through the space and went straight to the latter's head, as if to pierce it.

"Young Master, don't ......"

Seeing him rushing over directly, Emperor Chenyong's pupils on one side shrank, and he hurriedly shouted.

However, it was too late at this time, and before the spear came to Emperor Chen Ling, a force swayed down from the black hole in the air, and when it touched the body of the spear, Zhang Xuan suddenly felt as if the tiger's mouth was about to be torn apart, and blood flowed out.

The spear also flew away from its hands under the shock, and with a "buzz!" stabbed into the ground, piercing a huge hole.

"What's going on?"

In a hurry, the power of the blood veins worked, and he hurriedly retreated, and Zhang Hang dodged the light strafing at this time, returned to the spear, and pulled it up, his face full of doubts.

At this moment, there was a slight crack in the dragon bone spear, and it seemed that it had suffered a lot of injuries.

However, for a weapon of this level, as long as the blood of the ancient saint is sufficient, it can be recovered quickly.

"Young master, when you sacrifice, you are dealing with the gods of another world, and if you rush over and interrupt, you are offending the gods, and you will naturally be punished......"

Emperor Chen Yong hurriedly transmitted the message.

"Offending the gods?"

The hanging pupils constrict.

No wonder, the dragon bone spear is so powerful that it was knocked away at once, and it didn't even have the strength to fight back, I didn't expect there to be such a statement.

However, when you think about it, it suddenly happens.

Sacrifice is equivalent to offering good things to the gods, and the gods will give rewards according to the amount of materials, and this moment is connected to it...... At this time, rushing over to make trouble is tantamount to contempt for the dignity of the gods, and naturally they will be punished.

No wonder, Emperor Chen Yong was angry when he saw the sacrifice begin, but he didn't dare to rush over, it turned out that there was such a relationship.

"If we don't stop it, let the sacrificial ritual be completed, and his injuries recover, if we can't get it right, we will all die here......"

Hanging eyebrows furrowed.

Indeed, the gods are not to be offended, but ...... If you don't stop it, let the strength be completed, and Emperor Chenling's injuries will be completely recovered, and no one will be able to defeat them.

At that time, their so-called seizure of power and revenge will become a joke, and if they don't get it right, they will all die here.

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