Chapter 963: Blood Sacrifice, the Might of the Fallen Emperor's Bow
In the Dao Weapon, a trace of mysterious power immediately diffused, and with a buzz, the Dao Weapon trembled.
In the entire Falling Emperor Bow, there was a great light, the strange color rushed into the sky, panicked and dazzling, the light was dazzling to the extreme, on this light, the stone lines on the Falling Emperor Bow began to fall mottled, and a trace of golden material emerged, and the body of the Falling Emperor Bow emerged.
A golden-yellow longbow with golden phoenix lines is full of domineering flavor.
As soon as the Fallen Emperor Bow appeared, this golden brilliance had already filled the heavens and the earth.
The power of the Dao weapon!
Hulala, the masters of the Bao Dan realm present couldn't bear the pressure of this Dao weapon, and knelt down directly, their faces were frightened.
But that's just a hint of it.
Because the person who drove this Dao weapon was so weak that the cultivation of this Dao weapon was so weak that this Dao weapon couldn't exert much strength at all.
"Chen Fan. On one side, Black Rose's face changed suddenly, and she looked at Chen Fan in horror, "Don't ......!"
"The power of the Dao weapon!"
Seeing this Dao weapon, the Five Great Xuanying Venerables not only did not retreat, but instead took a step forward, and a strange light was released in their eyes, and these people's breathing was hot, and they were extremely short, "The degree of loss of this Dao weapon is too low, it is really a little terrifying, good thing." ”
"Hmph, blood sacrificial dao weapon, with your strength, you can squeeze him dry until the blood withers and dies in one breath, how can you pull this dao weapon?"
The empty cicada sneered, his face expressionless, just looked at Chen Fan with cold eyes, and carried his hands behind his back.
As we all know, once the Dao weapon is triggered, if there is blood, unless it is a master at the peak of Bao Dan, it can barely support the power of an arrow, but if it is a person like Chen Fan who is only in the late stage of Bao Dan, the Dao weapon will absorb all the blood on his body, and he can't pull an arrow!
Because the Blood Sacrificer, before he really pulls this arrow, the person is already dead!
"You pull, I'll look at it. The Red Star Daoist sneered and said, the power of the golden Dao weapon permeated the entire Immortal Hall Ruins, in this Immortal Hall Ruins, everyone felt a huge pressure, and the power of the Dan Realm couldn't stand up directly, and these five Xuan Babies were also under great pressure.
It's just that the power of this majestic golden sea can only put pressure on them, but it can't overwhelm them.
Pull?
Pull this bow, Chen Fan will die!
Does Chen Fan really dare to pull?
Kneeling on the ground, these masters of the Baodan realm raised their heads and looked at Chen Fan, their faces were full of disbelief, if they really wanted to pull a bow, it would not be a problem to seriously injure a Xuanying, if they faced them, they could be slaughtered!
The power of the Taoist weapon is not a joke!
And Chen Fan began to move.
After cutting the palm of his hand, Chen Fan smeared the golden blood on the palm of his hand on the Dao device, and the palm of his hand was wiped up, as if a huge attraction force appeared from this Dao device, and it firmly sucked Chen Fan's palm, Chen Fan's face changed, but this palm couldn't break free, but it was sucked up, and Chen Fan's face changed.
With a strong absorbing force, he began to absorb the golden blood in Chen Fan's body.
"He's really starting a blood sacrifice!" Below, the faces of those Hudan Heroes changed drastically, and it was difficult to suffocate.
Looking for death? Under the blood sacrifice, this Chen Fan must die of blood first.
Empty cicadas, Chixing Dao people, Qinghua monks, not suitable for the elderly, these people showed a solemn look on their faces one by one, but they were just looking at it calmly.
After absorbing Chen Fan's blood, the Falling Emperor Bow began to change color, and blood appeared from the golden Dao weapon, and the blood color filled this Dao weapon, gradually transforming this golden Dao weapon into blood, and from the bowstring, a blood-colored arrow condensed, brilliant, full of scorching qi and blood power.
"Hum", the Dao weapon trembled, and above the Falling Emperor's Bow, a large shadow emerged, and a huge phantom appeared in the sky, and it transformed into a huge bow, and the bow shadow was as big as half the sky.
The soul of the Dao weapon!
But all weapons will give birth to spiritual wisdom, and they already have mature instrument spirits when they reach the mystical weapon, and the Taoist weapon is naturally no exception, this huge phantom is the Taoist weapon of the Fallen Emperor's Bow, the soul of the Taoist weapon!
This means that the device has fully recovered.
"Impossible!" Seeing the full recovery of the Dao weapon, the old man's face was shocked, "He is only a cultivator, under the blood sacrifice, he died without blood, and he was able to sacrifice this Dao weapon!"
Under the blood absorption, the blood in Chen Fan's meridians was frantically extracted through this palm, and in the blink of an eye, almost a third of the blood was gone.
This is a huge damage to the human body, Chen Fan's face turned pale and terrifying for a while, and the absorption on the Falling Emperor Bow also reached the extreme, and finally slowly stopped, and the breath of the Falling Emperor Bow also reached the extreme!
The power of the pinnacle emerged, the arrow pointed at the five major Xuan Infants, these five Xuan Babies looked frightened one by one, it was difficult to see the extreme, and they were pointed at by this arrow, they immediately had a feeling of being targeted by death, and the whole person was covered in hair and stood upside down directly.
"Impossible!" shouted the old man, "how could he have sacrificed an arrow so quickly, and he had not died before the blood had withered." ”
"Is his qi and blood that strong?"
Seeing that there was only one Baodan in the late stage, they really opened the Falling Emperor Bow this time, and looking at this Chen Fan's appearance, it seemed that they still had some strength left, they finally couldn't sit anymore, and they were shocked.
"No, it's his blood. Qinghua Jushi was frightened, and his body couldn't stop retreating, "His blood is golden, it's his blood, there is something wrong with his blood!"
Chen Fan didn't really sacrifice this Fallen Emperor Bow with blood, and even Chen Fan could not only pull this arrow!
By the time they realized it, it was already too late.
"Boy, do you dare, we're ......" The tone of the Red Star Daoist was a little trembling.
After all, as soon as Chen Fan's Dao weapon was opened, it posed a fatal threat to them.
The more highly cultivated a person is, the more he spares his life, how can he be resentful of such a place, or die in the hands of a mere junior! Black Rose was suppressed by the power of the Dao weapon, knelt on the ground, and looked up at this scene with difficulty, with a deep look of shock on her face.
"Die!"
In the ruins of the Immortal Palace, shrouded in a sea of golden true qi, Chen Fan roared wildly, and he had already loosened the bowstring!
"Whoosh", this bow, went straight to these people, an arrow out of the string, in mid-air, it transformed into a huge golden phoenix, this time the golden phoenix was more than a hundred times stronger than before.
It is not suitable for the old man and the others, his mouth is wide open, his face is full of horror, and this arrow has been shot.
The five Xuanying scattered and fled, but unfortunately, they were one step too late.
The huge phoenix flew away, and it directly pointed at one person, the old man of the red star!