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The Blood Shadow Sect was originally biased towards cults, and many of the elders in the sect were born in evil ways, and they used to be great demons who did all kinds of evil, which was not a secret in the Blood River Cultivation Realm.

It's just that the Blood Shadow Sect is too powerful, and it hasn't done anything blatantly bad since its creation, so everyone turns a blind eye and doesn't want to offend.

At this moment, the Blood Tianyang, who had received the ultimate inheritance of the Blood Shadow Sect, performed the supreme magic skill, ten thousand ghosts cried, the heavens and the earth were shrouded in blood, the scene was very terrifying and terrifying, and the strong people in the strong combination period also felt trembling.

"What a terrible magic skill!"

"The Blood Shadow Sect is a sect composed of a group of demons, teaching everyone in it to cultivate the secret art of blood and magic skills. The ultimate inheritance in his teachings is naturally the devil on the devil. At this moment, I'm afraid that no one can stop it!"

"Yes, the Dao is one foot high and the demon is one foot high, although Blood Tianyang is accepting the inheritance and entering the middle stage of the merger, it is difficult for the general mid-stage of the merge to defeat him, and it must be in the late stage of the merger. ”

The onlookers couldn't help but look at Xiao Chen.

This Haikou is boasted, now in the face of the Blood Tianyang Supreme Demon Skill, how to contend with it?

"Hey, boy, this guy's skills are a little weird, can you do it?" Yaki was also frightened by the surrounding scene, and his heart was furious.

Xiao Chen ignored Baqi, ignoring the terrifying visions around him, and looked at Xue Tianyang lightly: "Is this the last move you chose?"

"Yes, that's the trick I used to send you off, pay attention!"

Blood Tianyang exuded a strong blood qi all over his body, like a blood demon king, with both palms in the same luck, and the power of thousands of ghosts.

"Ten thousand ghosts are in the same sky, and they will be buried!"

As soon as Sen Ran said a word, he saw that the space was unpredictable, as if the gate of hell was opened, and countless resentful ghosts crawled out, with a terrible sound, and the world suddenly became purgatory.

"Go to hell!"

Blood Tianyang blessed the power of the ghost prison with his demonic skills, and thousands of resentful ghosts were manipulated, and they all rushed towards Xiao Chen and Baqi.

"Wo Cao, what's it?"

Yaki was so frightened that he subconsciously wanted to step back. But the ghosts were haunted and kept crawling on it, so that its huge body could not move.

At the same time, the ubiquitous ghosts also climbed onto Xiao Chen's body, gradually covering his whole body, and even contained a pulling force, as if to tear Xiao Chen apart and pull him into the Infernal Hell.

"Waste!"

At first glance, I only heard Xiao Chen's cold drink.

Click!

The space could not withstand the great pressure and collapsed in an instant.

The resentful ghosts covering Xiao Chen and Yaqi receded like a tide, and the scene of the surrounding hellish demons suddenly fell into the mirror and shattered.

Everything is back to normal, as if nothing had happened.

"How could it be ......?"

"What happened?"

"How did he do it?"

Everyone around was stunned and inexplicable, and couldn't believe it.

They were just watching from the edge, as if they were in the abyss of hell.

That kind of despair and powerlessness penetrates the depths of the soul, making people unable to raise any thoughts of resistance, and can only let the body and soul be devoured.

They are still like this, let alone Xiao Chen?

It is conceivable that the situation Xiao Chen is in is ten times worse and ten times more terrifying than they can feel.

To be honest, Blood Tianyang's move is no longer just a move attack, but an artistic conception attack. No matter how strong a person is, if he is not careful or slightly distracted, he may be hated.

But it was such a terrifying artistic conception attack, but it was rated as a "waste move" by Xiao Chen.

Then, in an instant, a powerful coercion was released, easily crushing the artistic conception.

As soon as the artistic conception was broken, the magic skill of the blood Tianyang was really like a waste move, and it was defeated and retreated.

"Good boy, well done!" Yagi was liberated from being haunted by resentful ghosts, and he was also relieved and relieved.

If the eight heads are still there and the strength is complete, it naturally does not have the power of this hellish ghost, at most it is a little strange, and it can be broken by brute force.

Of course, Xiao Chen is more direct, directly crushed with absolute coercion, and any spell and artistic conception are floating clouds.

"Damn, what did you do?" Blood Tianyang's expression stiffened for a long time before he asked, "How did you break my Blood Shadow Demon Skill?"

When Xiao Chen heard this, he didn't answer, but asked rhetorically: "One move has passed, do you have the consciousness to bear the consequences?"

"Joke!" Blood Tianyang raised his big hand and shouted angrily, "Blood Slaughter, bring the sword!"

Blood Tu was stunned for a moment, then reacted, condensed his hands with his hands, turned into a peerless blood sword, and handed it over to Blood Tianyang.

It is the treasure of the Blood Shadow Sect, the Blood Slaughter Sword.

The original name of Blood Slaughter is not really called Blood Slaughter, but he was once the Sword Protector Elder of the Blood Shadow Sect, responsible for guarding the Supreme Treasure Blood Slaughter Sword, so he changed his name to Blood Slaughter, and people are also used to this name.

The moment the Blood Slaughter Sword was in hand, the momentum of the Blood Tianyang changed again, and the blood qi on his body and the edge of the Blood Slaughter echoed each other, showing the most powerful posture.

"Can he actually get stronger again? Is it comparable to the late stage of the merger?"

"The Blood Shadow Sect's Supreme Treasure Blood Slaughter Sword can only bloom with the most extreme edge in the hands of the Blood Sky Yang who has received the ultimate inheritance. And Blood Tianyang's mastery of the Blood Slaughter Sword can be described as a tiger's wings!"

The two old men in the fit period were amazed in their hearts.

Character aside, Blood Tianyang's strength and talent are top-notch.

At this moment, the strength of the Blood Heavenly Yang completely surpassed them.

They originally came over, not only to join in the fun, but to help the Blood Shadow Sect, maybe they could make the down-and-out Blood Shadow Sect their own use, but they only gave up later because of Xiao Chen.

Now it seems that they are somewhat whimsical.

The Blood Shadow Sect's background was beyond their expectations, and even after encountering a catastrophe, it was still able to cultivate a super powerhouse comparable to the late stage of the merger in a short period of time.

As long as the Blood Shadow Sect can block Xiao Chen's attack today, with Blood Tianyang alone in the future, the Blood Shadow Sect will be able to take off again, and even surpass the past glory.

"Dragon Emperor, don't you want to play tricks again, this time it's up to you to break my Blood Slaughter Sword again!"

Blood Tianyang didn't seem to be willing to accept his previous defeat, insisting that Xiao Chen's opportunistic tricks had broken his magic skills.

This time, he had a bloody sword in his hand, and he didn't reserve it at all, and his blood and qi lingered all over his body, rolling up a blood-colored storm.

He stood in the middle of the storm, and the sword of Bloodslaughter was raised high, ready to wield the supreme sword.

"I should have said that you only have one move. Did you use this second trick?"

With a cold word, he suddenly saw Xiao Chen on the head of the Baqi Snake disappear out of thin air.

The next moment, the void in front of Blood Tianyang's body was shattered by a kick, and a figure showing the momentum of gods and demons appeared inexplicably, and he probed with his palm.

"Forbidden God!"

Peng!

The Blood Storm was forcibly suppressed by a simple and crude force, and his palm probed into it, directly grabbing Blood Tianyang's throat.

Originally, if a person was attacked like this during the merger period, he could easily dodge it, and he would not be restrained at all.

However, Xiao Chen's first display of the forbidden god power instantly curbed the strength of Blood Tianyang's whole body, draining the blood qi of Blood Tianyang's whole body, making Blood Tianyang like a deflated ball, unable to move at all.

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