"You're looking for death!" The ghost bat's eyes suddenly became sharp, and with a sinister sound, it turned into a black mist and flew towards Wang Tian. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This is his natural supernatural power, called Blood Mist.

If touched, the body and soul will be quickly absorbed by the mist, greatly increasing the power of the ghost bat.

Wang Tian's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly pushed the cradle away with all his strength, and quickly dodged back, but the black mist followed Wang Tian closely. "Haha, who just said something big to kill me? Come on, I'm going to see how good you are. From the black fog came the laughter of the ghost bats.

After a while, he was about to touch Wang Tian, and Wang Tian shouted: "Flame break!" I saw that he condensed the Xuan Qi of his whole body in the dantian, and the dantian turned into a blazing flame, which spread to the palm of his hand, and shot out a blazing flame, and in an instant, the black mist was all burned.

"It turns out that the method you cultivated was the "Five Elements Divine Technique", sadly, with your talent, if you cultivate a high-level method, it should be much stronger than now, I will let you see the power of the supreme magic method "Blood Devouring Demon Technique" before you die!" After finishing speaking, around the ghost bat, a huge amount of blood qi gathered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

That was the blood qi of the entire Wang family's warriors, guards, elders, servants, and even the weakest family members, and all the resentment, death, and murderous qi within five kilometers in diameter, which were actually borrowed by the ghost bats, forming a blood qi storm.

Wang Tian was shocked: "Blood Devouring Demon Technique! You, you're a member of the Blood Clan, no, shouldn't the Blood Clan have perished sooner? ”

The ghost bat smiled gloomily: "You know too late, too little, accept the baptism of death!" "After all, with the ghost bat as the core, the storm began to absorb Wang Tian's blood from Wang Tian's wounds.

Wang Tian mobilized the Xuan Qi from all over his body and forcibly turned the Xuan Qi into flames, covering his entire body in an attempt to resist the storm.

"Little trick." I saw a bewitching red light appear on the chest of the ghost bat, and he did not cultivate the magic in the dantian like other monks, but in the chest.

The ghost bat roared, and the Xuan Qi in the whole body was frantically extracted, and the storm almost swept the entire Wang family, killing and wounding countless people, and the sound of crying, cursing, and help filled the entire village.

Wang Tian's body began to dry up, and his vitality was weak.

However, at this moment, from Wang Tian's heart, a flying sword suddenly stabbed out.

This is a sword with a whole body of blue, with a lot of inscriptions engraved on it, which is dazzling, and it is actually a seven-grade war sword, called the green jade sword.

When Wang Tian got it, it was only five grades, Wang Tian kept it in his heart, turned this sword into a life-saving weapon, and practiced the Tibetan sword technique, and kept the sword in his heart all the time.

As soon as this sword flew out of Wang Tian's heart, Wang Tian's heart exploded, and a master who broke through the Triple Realm fell. Before he died, Wang Tian shouted sadly: "Son, you must live well!" "The green jade sword, turned into a streamer, and stabbed into the chest of the ghost bat, which was the location of the "Blood Devouring Demon Technique".

The ghost bat sneered: "Stupid, if you don't stab me in the chest, maybe you will have a chance to seriously injure me, but since you wasted the opportunity, then I won't give it to you again." After that, the Blood Devouring Demon Technique easily stopped the Qingyu Sword, and then turned the storm into a large blood cloud, enveloping the Qingyu Sword.

In a moment, the green jade sword turned into a magic sword, and it was actually promoted to one rank and entered the ranks of the eighth grade.

The ghost bat laughed: "Hahahaha, I didn't expect there to be an unexpected gain, the eight-grade battle sword, my dagger only has the strength of the fifth grade after repeated condensation, and this sword seems to have room for improvement, this trip is worthwhile!" The ghost bat was happy for a while, and then suddenly became gloomy again, and shouted, "My mission is over, you can do the rest yourself." After speaking, his figure flashed and disappeared into the king's house.

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