Chapter 1277

"Blood Cup!"

Several dark giants saw the boiling sea of blood, enveloping the manor.

His face changed drastically, and there was a hint of horror in his eyes.

It is rumored that the blood clan has thirteen artifacts, which are the treasures of the town clan left by the thirteen clans of the blood clan back then.

It is difficult to say whether all of these thirteen artifacts exist in the world.

After all, there are some artifacts that have never appeared.

However, the blood cup is the most frequent, and it is also recognized as a blood artifact, once in the Middle Ages, the blood cup appeared, and the blood flooded the Holy See with a paladin legion.

Even polluted an angel who came.

It's just that after the Middle Ages, the blood cup has not reappeared, but I didn't expect that today, Duke Dracula actually brought all the blood artifacts.

Whoa, whoa!

The blood cup looked only the size of a palm, but the blood poured from the head was like a waterfall torrent, and it didn't stop, and a large amount of dark red blood rolled in the void.

The breath of endless evil.

It's like a sea of hell and blood, raging in the world.

The sea of blood rolled, and immediately submerged the Fa Xiang, and the dark red blood, when it touched the golden light around the Fa Xiang, immediately made a gurgling sound, as if water had been poured into the boiling oil, and a large amount of black smoke came out, although the blood was constantly evaporated by the divine power.

But the rate of evaporation is not fast.

Compared to the sea of blood that flooded the entire manor, it was like a drop in the bucket.

In the blink of an eye, the sea of blood completely engulfed the law phase.

I saw the crimson blood, wrapping the Faxiang in the middle.

Silky golden light was scattered, resisting the boiling sea of blood, like a golden egg.

After all, the sea of blood is too majestic, the blood is constantly coming, endless, those golden lights are constantly eroded, shrinking, and the golden eggs are getting smaller and smaller, after dozens of breaths, the sea of blood has already consumed those golden rays quickly, directly touching the body of the law phase.

Blood flows on the surface of the dharma.

Like a tentacle of the Blood Fiend.

The infinite dark and evil power contained in it, even the Dharma Phase with pure divine power has been corroded, and terrifying blood spots have appeared on the surface of the Law Phase, and those blood spots are only dotted at first, but they are constantly expanding.

Duke Dracula's blood-moon-like eyes sparkled with a hideous look as he arrived with the six dark giants.

I didn't even think about using this Blood Clan artifact.

Now, even the Holy See is shrinking in the Vatican, and there is no time for this artifact to be born again.

But what he didn't expect was.

This battle, which was originally captured, would be so difficult to fight, Long Xiaoshan used frequent methods, and finally even manifested the body of the true god, and used the supreme Buddhist magic power to kill Osiris.

In the dark world of Europe, there has been no giant fall for hundreds of years.

This battle has been fought until now.

The six giants even have a tendency to be broken one by one.

Duke Dracula directly sacrificed the Blood Clan artifact.

If this battle is defeated today,

represents the entire dark world of the West, which was actually suppressed by the East alone.

This is a heavy blow to the Western world.

It will even affect the secular world.

Therefore, this battle must not be defeated!

"Long Xiaoshan, even if you are a true god, you will be demonized by the sea of blood and fall into the underworld forever. "Duke Dracula spread his huge wings, and in the light of the blood moon, it was like a blood demon descending, unleashing a vicious curse.

The blood cup emits a strong blood glow.

The demonic blood was surging even more.

It turned into countless blood tentacles, entangled the huge law phase, and an unfathomable netherworld black hole appeared at the foot of the law phase, and those tentacles pulled the law phase hard, slowly falling down, as if dragging it into the netherworld hell.

Long Xiaoshan, who sat in the center of the eyebrows of the law minister.

Open your eyes.

Look at the countless blood tentacles around you, and the black hole that leads to the netherworld.

His expression was slightly condensed.

The power of this sea of blood is so terrifying.

This dark power was beyond the scope of his resistance.

He still underestimated the underworld of darkness.

These guys have lived for hundreds of years, and the forces behind them have been passed down for countless years, how can there be some things at the bottom of the box.

The blood cup in the hands of Duke Dracula.

The power is no less than that of the Black Water Xuanqi.

It is definitely a spiritual artifact-level treasure.

Although the division of treasures between the East and the West may not be the same.

But the essence is the same.

The power of the spirit weapon, even now, is impossible to resist.

At the beginning, at sea, Shi Zhengqing urged the Black Water Xuanqi and directly sank an island, if he hadn't escaped quickly, and Shi Zhengqing couldn't fully control the spiritual weapon, he would have been shattered.

And now he is besieged by a sea of blood and has nowhere to run.

This is demon blood, containing the most evil power from the netherworld, he naturally can't use the Blood Demon Sutra to absorb it, otherwise he is likely to completely demonize himself.

It's hard to use the Black Water Xuanqi.

Long Xiaoshan is now in a desperate situation, and only the hole card of the Black Water Xuanqi seems to be able to compete with the blood cup.

Just when Long Xiaoshan was about to sacrifice the Black Water Xuanqi.

He suddenly saw the black flying knife sealed in the spatial ring, flashing with a faint black light.

Long Xiaoshan's eyes flashed.

Nightmare Knife!

The magic weapon.

At the beginning of the battle with the Golden Ghoul in the Black Scale Gate, Long Xiaoshan sacrificed this magic weapon, swallowing a large amount of corpse demonic energy of the Demon Nether, causing the strength of the Demon Netherworld to plummet, and finally won the battle.

But this magic weapon is very strange.

After annexing a large amount of demonic energy from the ghosts, it became more and more uncontrollable, and the demon was abnormal.

Therefore, as a last resort, Long Xiaoshan didn't want to use this magic weapon, he always felt that after this Black Nightmare Knife absorbed more and more demonic energy, there would be any bad changes.

After all, magic weapons are different from spirit weapons.

Full of evil.

And his current strength can barely suppress the Black Nightmare Knife.

Long Xiaoshan hesitated.

Soon, a look of determination flashed in his eyes.

Now that the enemy is present, where can we look ahead and look backwards.

Even if the Black Nightmare Knife will have side effects, it will be stronger than being swallowed by the sea of blood now, and that is all his own guess, after all, the weapon spirit that he has suppressed the Black Nightmare Knife is the body of a god.

Long Xiaoshan decisively lifted the seal of the Black Nightmare Knife.

He waved his hand.

A black light pierced through the sea of blood and pierced Duke Dracula high in the sky.

Duke Dracula saw a black light shoot in.

Subconsciously block horizontally with a blood cup.

While!

The Nightmare Knife stabbed directly into the blood cup.

The body of the knife exudes a soul-absorbing demonic glow, like the eyes of a demon king.

Crash!

A large amount of demonic blood rushed out of the blood cup was actually swallowed by the Black Nightmare Knife.

The small flying knife, like a black hole, devoured the demonic blood, and the blood waterfall that poured down in mid-air was cut off.

"What's going on?"

Duke Dracula's face changed.

Seeing that the blood was devoured by the knife, he hurriedly urged the blood cup to shake the knife open, but the Black Nightmare Knife was like a leech, sucking on the blood cup, constantly sucking the demon blood gushing out of the blood cup.