"This holy weapon is a blood cup!" Looking at the blood pillar that rose to the sky, Wei Fan Chendao broke the holy weapon in the blood pillar. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info"I should have guessed that this is not a corpse hand, let alone a rotten bracelet, this is a blood cup. Wei Fanchen's face was solemn, obviously knowing the blood cup.

"Is this holy weapon a blood cup?what's the use?" Jiang Huairen didn't know about the blood cup, in fact, he didn't know anything about the Western holy weapon, what was the use of this blood cup, Jiang Huairen didn't know it. Jiang Huairen saw Bai Niansheng and they were staring at the blood pillar in the air, to be precise, staring at the blood cup. This blood cup really lived up to its name, and endless blood erupted like a volcano.

"The Blood Cup is the bloodiest holy weapon, its horror is no less than the Rotten Bracelet, it is filled with endless blood, the Blood Cup can condense a powerful blood warrior with blood, the blood does not disappear, the condensed blood warrior never disappears. The blood cup can devour the blood of all life, and the owner can drink the blood in the blood cup and get all the power of the devoured. Wei Fanchen told Jiang Huairen what he knew. "The blood cup must not be allowed to the West. ”

"So powerful?" Jiang Huairen was also surprised, there was a blood cup, it could be said that he controlled an invincible army, invincible and invincible. "What can restrain it?" Jiang Huairen believed that there must be something in the blood cup that could restrain it, otherwise, the blood cup would not have been suppressed here.

"Although the blood cup is powerful, it is afraid of light and flame, which is why the blood cup breaks in the dark night. Wei Fanchen continued: "On the night of the full moon, the power of the blood cup will be stronger, and if we want to defeat it, we must wait until dawn. ”

"It's a pity we don't have time. "Jiang Huairen They can only race against time now, and it is best to delay it until dawn, but if they can't, Jiang Huairen must also stop it. Since the blood cup is afraid of light and flame, it is the best news for Jiang Huairen, because he has mastered light and dragon flame. Jiang Huairen believed that with the Bright Fist and Long Yan there, he could restrain the blood cup for a short time.

"Xiaoyun, use the Demon Circle, can you suppress the Blood Cup and the two Knight Kings?" Jiang Huairen patted Shen Jingyun's arm and asked, if Shen Jingyun could do it, his pressure would be much less, and he would be able to find time to deal with the other Knight King.

Shen Jingyun understood what Jiang Huairen meant, but he couldn't do it, although there was a demon circle, Shen Jingyun couldn't exert the true power of the demon circle, his strength was not enough.

"Brother Jiang, I can't do it, there is a demon circle, and I can only barely cope with the two knight kings. As for the blood cup, no, if a knight king gets the blood cup, we must leave. Shen Jingyun told the truth, although he wanted to suppress the blood cup, he was also powerless.

The blood cup rushed into the sky, not spurting blood, but swallowing up the gushing blood, and the appearance of the blood cup was presented in front of everyone. It was a blood-colored cup, no different from a normal cup, it had a base, twenty centimeters high, like an enlarged version of a goblet. The body of the cup is engraved with countless mysterious patterns, and the blood diamonds are connected and surround the body of the cup. There was blood gurgling in the blood cup, and the body of the blood cup, four golden thin lines were like four chains, which firmly bound the blood cup, and the blood cup could not be broken.

"The blood cup is not out of trouble. Jiang Huairen saw the four golden thin lines, and his face was happy. Although they didn't know what the golden thread was, it bought them time, and as long as it dragged on until dawn, Jiang Huairen and they would have a few more chances of winning. Jiang Huairen told Bai Niansheng not to act rashly and wait for dawn.

"Great blood cup, you have finally broken the seal, your servant is looking forward to your return, we need you. Geraint and the others knelt on the ground, looking at the blood cup in the air, very excited. As soon as they get the blood cup, their mission is over, and then it is time to bring the blood cup back and give it to their emperor.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa. The blood cup trembled, bringing up the golden thread, and making a sound of gold and iron. The Blood Cup has a wisdom of its own, as if it were giving orders to Geraint and the others to cut off the golden thread. Only by cutting the golden thread can it be truly free. Whoop, louder, seems to be a little dissatisfied, it's urging.

"Great blood cup, rest assured, your servant will cut off all existence. Gao Wen drew his sword from his waist and slashed at a thin golden line. Ding, the long sword in Gao Wen's hand broke, and the strength of the golden thread was beyond his imagination, and Gao Wen failed.

"That's 10,000-year-old golden silk. Wei Fanchen also saw the golden thread and recognized the origin of the golden thread, "The golden silkworm grows up in 10,000 years, and after that, the golden silkworm will spit out a golden silk every 10,000 years, and each golden silk is ten meters long. There are four golden silks in front of me, at least the silk spit out by the 50,000-year-old golden silkworm, and I don't know who used the golden silk to lock the blood cup. The preciousness of the golden silk is no less than that of the divine soldiers, and the golden silkworm has been extinct for ten thousand years. ”

"Actually, golden silk is not unbreakable. Bai Niansheng spoke, he also knew something about the golden silk. "There is a kind of tear that can melt the golden silk, and the slightest force can tear the golden silk. ”

"What tears?" Jiang Huairen asked, curious in his heart, what tears could actually be done.

"I don't know. Bai Niansheng shook his head, no one knew what tears they were. "With the golden silk, it is impossible for the West to get the blood cup. Bai Niansheng affirmed, relaxing a lot.

"That's good. Jiang Huairen put his mind at ease, they just need to wait until the sun rises, and at that time, the blood cup will be shrouded in light, which is the weakest time, and it is also the best time to suppress the blood cup again.

"Let's shoot together. Geraint shouted, and the ten men struck with all their might, slashing at the golden silk. Only by cutting off the golden silk can they get the blood cup. Ding ding ding, the crisp sound came out in a chaotic manner, the golden silk was intact, but the weapons in their hands were broken.

"Stand down. Gareth pointed to the seven knights behind him and told them to step back, and the seven stepped back to stand aside. "Geraint, Gauvin, we're running out of time. Gareth glanced at the time, and a black spear appeared in his hand, with long white lines on the black spear, leading to the tip of the spear, this black spear was Gareth's weapon, called the hymn of death.

Seeing the spear in Gareth's hand, Jaylant, and Gawain, they didn't hesitate, and they also took out a spear. A golden spear with golden tulips imprinted on its body, this is Geraint's weapon, called the Magic Spear. The other rod is white, no other color, and the whole body is snow-white, this is Gao Wen's weapon, called Frost's Sigh.

"The spears in their hands are the twelve spears of the West, and the twelve spears are in the hands of the twelve knight kings, and each spear has a powerful spear technique. Wei Fanchen explained, and he praised the twelve spears in his words.

Jiang Huairen immediately took out a spear, which was given to him by Yan Wushu, "You see if this gun is a twelve-strong spear." ”

"This is the Bloodthirsty Rose. Wei Fanchen recognized it at a glance, "Brother Jiang, how did you get it?"

"Someone else sent it. Jiang Huairen said, this bloodthirsty rose was given to him by Yan Wuyi. It's just that Jiang Huairen didn't expect that there were twelve shots, and Jiang Huairen wanted to get other spears. Jiang Huairen took the bloodthirsty rose and looked at Geraint and them. Geraint: They were ready to deliver the final blow, the strongest blow they had been brewing.

"Death chant, magic spear, frost sigh. The three of them struck the strongest blow, and the three spears slashed at the three golden silks. This is their last chance, because the sky is almost dawn, and when the sun rises, they will lose their best chance.

The blood cup also sent out the last struggle, with the attack of the three of Geraint, the blood cup bloomed its own strength, blood gushed out, did not erupt everywhere, and one by one the blood warriors appeared, they were not afraid of life and death, one after another, and pounced on the fourth golden silk. In addition to its toughness, the golden silk is also extremely sharp, and the blood warrior has just come into contact with it, and it is cut by the golden silk and turned into blood.

Geraint's attack finally collided with Golden Silk, Golden Silk was bent by the powerful attack, forming an arc, and the next moment, the arc bounced Geraint's attack, and the powerful force pierced through everything intercepted. Only a loud bang was heard, the big trees turned into powder, and the mountains and rocks scattered. Geraint and they failed, and the most powerful attack was so unbearable and weak in front of the golden silk.

"What a strong attack. Feeling the vibration coming, Jiang Huairen and they retreated slightly, and Geraint's strength had already affected them somewhat.

"What is this?" Gareth couldn't believe that this hair-thin thing was so strong that it could block the full force of the three of them. Geraint and Gao Wen were also shocked, they had no choice. The blood cup did not give up, and one by one the blood warriors appeared, and they attacked the golden silk in a self-harming way, but there was no effect.

When the first rays of sunlight shone into the Demon Mountain, the Blood Warriors were illuminated by the sunlight and sneered, and then they were vaporized. The blood cup is not spurting blood, it is floating quietly in the air, as if waiting for the night to come again, and the blood in the cup is gone, only the four golden silks are abnormally dazzling under the sunlight.

"Wait for more people to come. "Geraint, they sat in front of the blood cup to rest, and they kept attacking all night, and they felt deeply tired, not only in terms of strength, but also in their spirits.

"Brother Jiang, are we going to make a move? Now is the time when they are tired, and it is also the best time for us to make a move. Wei Fanchen and the others were eating breakfast while staring into the distance. They also didn't sleep all night, and they kept watching Jaylant and their non-stop attacks.

"Are you ready?" Jiang Huairen's face was solemn, even if Geraint was tired, he was also a king, and the emaciated camel was bigger than the horse, and it was not something they could easily deal with.

"Always be ready. Bai Niansheng stood tall and stood, with a strong battle intent in his eyes.

Jiang Huairen glanced at them and said, "I will go over with Xiaoyun first, you stay here, wait for my notice, you are coming." ”

"Brother Jiang, this ......"

"That's it, I'll settle a knight king with Xiaoyun first, don't let me down. "The other party is the king, Jiang Huairen doesn't dare to take risks, after all, Bai Niansheng and they are still very weak.