Bang bang bang!

At this time, the face of the master of Ma Feng was also revealed, this person had a mahjong face, his face was red and black, as if he had been burned ten times and eight times, it looked very ugly, no wonder he was usually covered with blood mist.

And counting it carefully, there are no more red black spots on Comrade Ma Feng's face, there are exactly nine places, and with his mahjong face, it looks like a nine-cylinder.

Lord Ma Feng was trying his best to make amends at this time, and his hands quickly punched the trick, patting on the blood tripod, and shouting at the same time: "Elder Han, go and get the blood bead back in the hands of that little miscellaneous hand, it's still too late to remedy." ”

"My subordinates know."

Without his explanation, Elder Han was already rushing towards the place where Zhou Tian had fallen.

At this time, Zhou Tian fell on a coral hill about two hundred meters away from the altar, embedded in the coral mountain like a pile of flesh, the bones of his right hand were almost completely shattered, his chest was sunken enough to be more than an inch, and he didn't know how many ribs were broken.

Seeing his miserable appearance, Elder Han didn't bother to find out whether he was alive or dead, he broke off his clenched right hand, found the bloody bead from a pile of broken bones, and turned around and quickly returned to the altar.

It doesn't matter whether Zhou Tian is dead or alive, the important thing is that the sacrificial repair of the Blood Demon Bead must not be on a business trip, otherwise the Blood Clothes Gate will invite a big disaster.

"Lord Peak, Blood Demon Bead!" Elder Han handed over the Blood Demon Bead to Lord Ma Feng.

"That little bastard received a bloody fire palm from the deity, he will definitely die, and don't pay attention to him for now, surround the altar for me, and there must be no more problems." Lord Ma Feng said solemnly.

"Yes!" Elder Han hurriedly responded.

He originally wanted to take the things on Zhou Tian's body, after all, this kid has a lot of good things on his body, not to mention the mysterious magic weapon, the spirit sword magic weapon, the quality is definitely very high, if he puts it away first, then the peak lord doesn't ask, then it will become his own, because here except for the peak lord, his cultivation is the highest.

But now that the peak lord has commanded, he doesn't dare to act rashly, because that would be an act of seeking death.

"Up!"

Ma Feng's hands quickly pinched the trick, and the blood beads flew up and fell back into the blood tripod, but it was no longer suspended in the air, but fell into the rolling blood.

"Inject thirty catties of female blood!"

"Eighteen catties of male blood are injected!"

Lord Ma Feng shouted while slapping the blood tripod to urge the firepower under the tripod, and those disciples of the bloody clothes sect hurriedly went to pretend to be bloody.

Due to the destruction of the sacrificial trial by Zhou Tian, the ritual procedure had to be changed, but the blood of human beings was no different from the blood of livestock in the eyes of these people in the Bloody Clothes Gate.

A bucket of well-preserved blood was poured into the blood dodge, and the blood beads tumbled along with the red skull inside.

However, neither Lord Ma Feng nor Elder Han noticed that the blood beads tumbling in the blood tripod at this time seemed to be missing some demonic nature, although the demon was as red as before, it was like a dead thing.

……

Zhou Tian was really miserable, he had already overestimated the strength of the Xuanjing powerhouse, and finally underestimated it.

His true qi is indeed strong, and his body is indeed strong, but the martial arts under the control of the Xuanyuan powerhouse, which is a powerhouse in the Xuan Realm, are really not something that cultivators below the Xuan Realm can bear.

The destructive power of Xuanyuan Force was beyond Zhou Tian's imagination.

Of course, classmate Zhou Tian did not die, nor did he faint, his person was very sober, well, very conscious.

But he was going through another catastrophe at this time.

After being slapped by Ma Feng's palm, he clearly felt that a vast blood-shattering qi gushed out of the blood-shattering beads, and the blood-shattering qi spread almost instantaneously throughout every meridian and every earth bone in his body, and it was moving wildly in his body, if his eyes were opened at this time, he would definitely see that his eyes were incomparably bewitching red.

This vast bloody aura scurried in his body like a demonic mouse, but it was not destroying his body, although it constantly aroused the demonic thoughts in Zhou Tian's heart, but it gave Zhou Tian the feeling that it was like a lost child looking for a way home.

Under this vast bloody aura, Zhou Tian felt as if he was imprisoned, and he couldn't move at all.

Not only that, but perhaps this bloody qi was too strong and domineering, so that the vitality in his talisman could not gush out to heal him, and the true qi in his body seemed to be silent, and he couldn't do anything except be conscious.

Zhou Tian wanted to mobilize the true qi in the Ding Dantian, but it didn't work at all, as if his true qi and body were separated from consciousness again.

"No, you can't go on like this, otherwise the injuries on your body will only get worse and worse, and in the end, you have to be messed with by this evil spirit. Don't die! Feeling that the injuries on his body were deteriorating due to the lack of vitality and the healing of true qi, Zhou Tian couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

However, his usual habit was that when he was in a hurry, his brain became more and more calm, and he immediately thought of a question, that is, why did this bloody aura that poured into his body from the blood beads enter his body? It doesn't seem to be here to wreak havoc, but rather to look for something.

Looking for something? What is it that would interest the Bloody Aura?

Zhou Tian's mind is like a quick shot of a movie, looking for possible answers.

Once he calmed down, he put aside the deterioration of his injuries for the time being, because he knew that if he couldn't find the answer and the root cause, he was afraid that his life would be put on hold here today.

It's his calamity!

Whether he can survive this catastrophe or not, he can rely on himself.

Divine consciousness? No.

Dingfu? No way.

A man's body? Just kidding, how could it be.

Wait a minute!

Thinking of the man's body, Zhou Tian suddenly remembered one thing, that is, the scene when he fought with Zuoshan Hayato......

"The power of the sun, out!"

Zhou Tian's mind moved, and the hidden Yang Qi in his body really rushed out when other forces could not be used.

And at the moment when the Yang Qi gushed out in his body, the bloody Qi that was scurrying in his body immediately rushed over like a hungry cat smelling fish.

"Boom!"

At that moment, Zhou Tian shook violently, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and a speechless and helpless wry smile appeared on his face.

It turned out that when these two forces collided, a great battle immediately broke out, and the Qi of the Yang and the Qi of Blood used his body as a battlefield, fighting frantically in it.

Nima, this bloody breath actually came from the bloody beads of my body because I smelled the breath of the yang qi on my body, could it be that these two breaths were enemies in their previous lives?

Dude recruited who provoked whom, can you use this to torture the master?

At that moment, Zhou Tian smiled bitterly and then his whole body was convulsively twisted, as if every cell in his body was maliciously pulled and torn by someone, and the pain was extremely painful......

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