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A blood-colored arc of light burst out from the sickle, slashing at the golden 'colored' mask that was more than a person tall.

The golden 'colored' light mask was split open by the blood light, but it instantly returned to its original state, turning a corner halfway through, and continuing to shroud the night ascension.

Yesheng felt a powerful blood energy, following the hook and sickle in his hand, going backwards.

A breath of holy blood rushed straight into the body.

Fortunately, Ye Sheng had refined the blood qi of the Holy Sun clan, and although this blood qi of Saint Boyang rushed into his body, it did not cause fatal damage. Even so, the difference in strength still made Yesheng instantly spurt out a mouthful of blood, and the entire person's meridians were washed out of countless wounds by this holy light, and there was a sign that it was about to collapse.

The night ascends to adjust the bloodline breath in the collective, and the extreme path breath in the deepest part of the qi sea is brought out.

In an instant, this powerful Holy Sun Blood Qi became a great supplement for the power of the Extreme Dao, and the impact of the Holy Sun Blood Qi in the Night Ascension Body quickly disintegrated.

The meridians of the night rise were also repaired by the dark night blood qi, temporarily stopping the injury.

Nightrise slammed into the ground with a scythe, a glimmer of blood flashing in his eyes.

"Saint Boyang, let you see the true strength of Lao Tzu today!"

In Yesheng's body, a killing aura erupted.

The thick blood-colored killing intent in his eyes, the hook sickle in his hand, and the blood-colored breath, along with the inscription on the hook sickle, burst out a wisp of blood 'color' brilliance.

"Remnant clouds and moon!"

"Heavenly poison turns into blood!"

"The remnant sun breaks through the sky!"

The attack moves that fused the power of the Kunpeng bloodline and the power of the undead Heavenly Poison were all released.

Yesheng didn't know what moves to use to be able to suppress Saint Boyang.

In an instant, the secret room was filled with a thick blood gas.

In the blood, there is the poisonous 'sex' of the undead natural poison spreading.

The powerful Void-Breaking Blood Blade slashed towards Saint Boyang one by one.

Saint Boyang's face was still sneering.

The Holy Light Sword in his hand gently swept the space in front of him, and the attacks of the Night Rising were all scattered under the easy swing of the Holy Light Sword.

However, when the eighth blood 'color' arc of the night rose and hit Saint Boyang's holy light sword, Saint Boyang's face suddenly changed.

"Boy, you dare to use poison?"

Yesheng laughed wildly, "Saint Boyang, isn't your holy family the best at purification?" If you have the ability, you can defuse my natural poison attack! ”

At this time, Yesheng was almost crazy, and the hook and sickle in his hand kept slashing towards the opposite St. Boyang.

Sheng Boyang also felt a little more jealous in his heart, just now, Sheng Boyang felt as if he had inhaled a trace of strange breath, which made Sheng Boyang's heart impetuous, he had not seen this abnormal movement for a long time.

After understanding that Nightrise was using Heavenly Poison to attack, Saint Boyang had already sentenced Nightrise to death in his heart.

The Holy Light Sword quickly stood up, "Holy Light Purification!" ”

With the shouting of Saint Boyang, a dazzling brilliance was released from Saint Boyang's body.

Like a ball of light that gradually exploded, it expanded rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it enveloped the nightrise in it.

Although Night Ascension has a trace of Extreme Dao power in his body, such a large number of Holy Light Attacks contain a huge amount of Holy Sun Blood Qi, and with that bit of Extreme Dao power in Night Ascension's body, he can't quickly absorb refining reads.

The power of the Extreme Dao does need to be nourished with the help of blood power, but such a large amount of Holy Sun blood qi penetrated through the body of the Night Ascension, causing the body of the Night Rising to collapse rapidly, and blood lines appeared on the body of the Night Ascension, and the blood stains seeped out along the blood lines on the surface of the Night Ascension, and the holy light that wrapped the Night Ascension seemed to be everywhere, along the gaps in the body of the Dao, and quickly penetrated into it.

The blood seeps out of the body and is quickly purified by the light.

Washed again and again, the blood qi of the night rose instantly dropped to the lowest value.

It's not that Yesheng didn't think about releasing the Red Gold Ant King, but the strength of the Red Gold Ant King was also useless in front of Sheng Boyang's strength, and mobilizing it was simply sending him to death.

At this time, the voice of the Dark Kun sounded, "Boy, you hold on a little longer, and after I transform the spirit corpse, I will release it for you, the pressure brought to you by that guy on the other side will be good for your future strength improvement!" ”

Yesheng also understands that his strength level has improved a little too quickly during this time, and if he can't lay a solid foundation, I'm afraid it will be a potential danger in the future.

Therefore, Yesheng also tried his best this time, exhausting all the 'essence' blood in his body, and he also wanted to drag this Saint Boyang down.

In the drop of undead 'essence' blood in Yesheng's body, a majestic blood qi was instantly released in Yesheng's body.

"Undead Blood Moon!"

The half-arc blood-colored light blade slammed towards Saint Boyang.

At this time, Meng Xuanyou, who was hovering in mid-air, reminded loudly, "Boy, you bring out the spirit corpse, they can still help you resist for a while!" ”

Ye Sheng smiled bitterly, not to mention that most of those spirit corpses were the strength of the Returning Yuan Realm, even if he wanted to transfer them, he would have to wait for the Immortal Kun to completely adjust the 'nature' of these spirit corpses with the power of the undead.

After several powerful impacts, Nightrise has gradually adapted to the erosion of the Holy Light of Saint Boyang, and at this time, Nightrise is directly shrouded in the Holy Light, constantly sending out attacks one after another, and the 'essence' blood in his body is also on the verge of being exhausted.

At this moment, a turquoise 'colored' vine spread in from outside, wrapping around Saint Boyang's wrist.

Saint Boyang couldn't take any more action at Nightrise, and with a flick of his wrist, he severed the vines that were wrapped around his wrist.

At this time, three figures appeared at the 'door' of the stone room.

The vines that had been resting for a long time had already been withdrawn, and with his gilded file and bone whip in his hand, he quickly rushed over when he saw the state of Nightrise at this time.

"Fourth, what's your situation?"

At this time, the skin on Yesheng's entire body has been cracked, because of the purifying power of the holy light, there is not much blood left on Yesheng's body, but the dried blood stains on his body can also see how tragic the battle of Yesheng just now was.

At this time, Ma Sansan also rushed over, directly took out a 'medicine' pill, and stuffed it into Yesheng's mouth.

"Hurry up and refine and recover your blood!"

The pill 'medicine', which contains huge blood energy, flows down the throat.

The powerful replenishment of blood qi caused the cracks on Yesheng's body to crack again, oozing out a layer of fine blood beads.

However, the rapid recovery of blood qi made Yesheng's hanging heart let go, and the few drops of 'essence' blood in the body were also recovering little by little with the return of blood and qi.

Standing on the land at the entrance of the 'gate', his eyes were full of admiration as he looked at the nightrise. When he saw that Yesheng's injuries were fine, he turned his attention to St. Boyang.

"Saint Boyang, let's meet again!"

Saint Boyang snorted coldly, "Who should I be, Lu Shang, I didn't expect that your Miracle Academy was bold enough to dare to break into the secret realm of my Holy Family!" ”

Lu Shang said expressionlessly, "Saint Boyang, you don't have to talk nonsense, I came this time just to take away the things from my Miracle Academy!" ”

Saint Boyang's face changed, "On the land, aren't you afraid of causing a conflict between the two academies?" "Of course, Saint Boyang knew that it was the spiritual artifact that he snatched from the Miracle Academy that supported and maintained the stability of the Holy Family's secret realm. At this time, a faint sneer appeared on the corner of Lu Shang's mouth, "Saint Boyang, you won't be beaten stupid by my junior brother, all the students of our Miracle Academy are here, do you think we still care about any bullshit academy conflict?" ”

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