"This guy is really not a martial arts practitioner!"

Seeing Jiang Liu standing still, another river rushed towards him, and the ability of this blood clone made Zhang Tiande's heart sink.

Although their own cultivation is higher, this kind of strange cultivator generally has some strange and strange methods, which are the most difficult to deal with.

You have to be careful.

Zhang Tiande looked at the blood clone that rushed over, and swept the spear.

It's just that this spear swept directly into the air, and actually penetrated directly through the opponent's body.

It's not just the spear, it's the same as it is.

"It turns out that this doppelganger is just a phantom, just scaring people......" penetrated directly, Zhang Tiande's heart was suddenly, and at the same time, his attention was on Jiang Liu's body.

Since one of them is just an illusion, then the ontology must be the other.

The spear collided with the blood-drinking sword.

The indescribable strength made Jiang Liu's feet take a few steps backwards again, and at the same time, he only felt that his qi and blood were surging, which was very uncomfortable.

Sure enough, even with the increase of the Blood Drinking Sword, the opponent's strength is still above him.

Click!

It's just that the river was shaken back, and Zhang Tiande's heart didn't have any happy thoughts at all, because the spear in his hand was directly cut off and fell to the ground.

This spear is a treasure that he has obtained at a great cost in his early years, and it is extremely tenacious, and it has not been damaged for many years of fighting to the death.

But today, it was actually cut off by the opponent's sword?

"What kind of treasure is the sword in his hand?" Looking at the blood-drinking sword in Jiang Liu's hand in horror, Zhang Tiande muttered secretly.

"Isn't it worthy of the trump card brought by the people of the Lesenbula tribe? Although it is not as huge as the door panel, it is sharp enough!" A sword can cut off the opponent's spear, and the sharpness of this blood-drinking sword also made Jiang Liu nod with secret satisfaction.

The mind was racing, and both sides had their own thoughts, but the movements in their hands did not hesitate at all.

The spear trembled, and one after another shot out.

Just touched it, his spear was cut off, and Zhang Tiande no longer dared to use his spear to collide with the opponent's sword, so he could only shake out the gun.

Jiang Liuxin's heart was divided into two uses, his own body and blood clone, divided into left and right sides, and attacked Zhang Tiande.

Originally, because of the influence of the blood clone and the sharpness of the blood-drinking sword, the two sides were still not equal in close combat.

However, after fighting for a while, Zhang Tiande's attention was completely focused on Jiang Liu's body, and he no longer paid attention to the blood clone next to him.

As long as you keep an eye on this body, the one next to you is just a phantom, and no matter how you move, you don't need to care.

During the battle, because of the difference in strength, coupled with Zhang Tiande's attention being on himself, Jiang Liu could feel the pressure getting heavier and heavier.

However, it was precisely because of the pressure on his body that Jiang Liu understood that Zhang Tiande had completely relieved the phantom.

Each phantom attack pierced through Zhang Tiande's body and did not cause damage.

Again, after Zhang Tiande forced Jiang Liu to retreat, his spear trembled, and several spears were directly shaken out, completely sealing all the places where Jiang Liu was dodging.

At the same time, the spear pushed back and stabbed Jiang Liu's head.

With this move, Zhang Tiande wanted to put Jiang Liu to death.

There was no way to hide, Jiang Liu gritted his teeth, and could only raise the blood-drinking sword in his hand to meet him.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Zhang Tiande's mouth rose slightly, and the victory was in his hands.

It's just that a few shots directly passed through Jiang Liu's body, but there was no trace of blood at all.

This made Zhang Tiande chuckle in his heart.

At the same time, the spear in his hand touched the blood-drinking sword.

However, there was no touch at all, and it also penetrated the past.

"It can't be!"

The originally raised arc on Zhang Tiande's face froze.

My attention was all on this body, and I really didn't blink my eyes, but why did the entity in front of me become a phantom?

"Oh no!" After years of fighting, although Zhang Tiande was not shocked, he reacted quickly, forcibly changed his moves, and swept the spear in his hand behind him.

Poof!

It's just that although Zhang Tiande's reaction was fast, he was still a step slower after all.

There was a pain in his chest, and the blood-drinking sword pierced directly through Zhang Tiande's heart.

As his heart was penetrated, Zhang Tiande felt his physical strength pass quickly, his eyelids became as if he was weighing a thousand catties, and his body fell......

Knock knock!

Holding the blood-drinking sword in his hand, Jiang Liu felt the long sword in his hand, as if his heart was beating, and there was a pulsating feeling.

Then, Jiang Liu could clearly see that Zhang Tiande's body quickly dried up.

At the same time, the Blood Drinking Sword has also become bigger and wider!

"What is this?"

Looking at the changes in the Blood Drinking Sword, Jiang Liu's heart moved slightly, and he understood.

It turns out that this is the ability of the Blood-Drinking Sword?

It turned out that Taili's blood-drinking sword before could become so big, like a door panel, relying on this method.

Absorb blood gas, and be able to become bigger and stronger.

It turns out that it is not necessary to perfuse one's own blood, but more importantly, to absorb blood?

Blood-Drinking Sword!

This name is very apt.

However, now that the battle is over, the strongest Zhang Tiande is dead, and there is no need to attack with the blood-drinking sword anymore.

Moreover, looking at the wide and thick sword in his hand, Jiang Liu felt that it didn't quite match his aesthetics no matter how he looked at it.

His heart moved at will, and the blood-drinking sword in Jiang Liu's hand became thinner and shorter.

However, at the same time, the blood power that was originally absorbed by the Blood Drinking Sword poured into his body.

Jiang Liu could feel that the blood in his body seemed to be cheering, flowing at high speed.

Closing his eyes slightly, Jiang Liu only felt that all the pores on his body seemed to be cheering.

This feeling was experienced by Jiang Fluid at the beginning.

That is, this is how it felt when David was hunted down by the Tellhow Innate Realm monk and sucked the blood of that Innate Realm monk himself.

As a blood clan, for oneself, the higher the cultivation, the more blood is a great supplement!

This Tiande's cultivation is at least in the late stage of the Innate Realm, and it is higher than the cultivation of the original Taihao!

"It turns out that the effect of the Blood Drinking Sword is like this!"

"Although it absorbs blood, it can become stronger!"

"However, if the Blood Drinking Sword doesn't need the power in this blood, it can be fed back to the master!"

"However, this last point is a bit of a chicken rib for the blood clan, after all, there is no difference between sucking blood with a blood-drinking sword to feed oneself and opening one's mouth to bite......"

"However, it doesn't matter what a woman says, but let yourself hold a man and bite it?"

"Until the moment of life and death crisis, never bite a man, perhaps, I am the most picky eater, right?"

"The most frustrating function of this blood-drinking sword is my favorite place......

"On the contrary, the main thing is that it can absorb blood and become stronger and more huge, a function that I don't like ......."