392.Chapter 392: Blood Sacrifice!

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No matter from which point of view you look at the situation on Shen Zong's side, it can be regarded as a real end of the road.

"Lost. ”

Yan Yunxin fell to the ground, trembling and exhaling a breath, like a gossamer!

"We lost, then again...... It is not bad to be able to hold on for so long in the hands of the sect master. ”

"Don't give up too soon, Miss Yan. ”

Shen Zong was in danger, but he laughed instead.

He was already desperate just now, but now, because of Ye Zifeng and others, he had to do his best to think of a new way to live, and he had hope of survival.

"The Illusory Shadow and the Sect Master will certainly put us to death. But the problem is that there must be a fight between the two of them. ”

"What if they're fighting? Are we ...... Can you still escape under their noses in this situation?"

Yan Yunxin glanced at Shen Zong in disbelief, and then shook her head.

Normal people are already desperate in this situation.

She didn't understand what reason the young man in front of her had to persevere.

"Wait, could it be that Pluto bead?"

Noah suddenly said as if he had thought of something.

"Tell me, what the hell is the Pluto Orb for?"

"No, Hades Orb, just letting the spirit body pass through is almost useless in this situation. ”

Shen Zong's straightforward words made Noah's mood fall to the bottom.

Knowing this, he should have insisted on his point of view and fled to the Otherworldly Continent desperately, and he would not have encountered such a desperate situation as he is now.

"Then what else do you say, whether it's Sect Master Sun or that troll, we are not their opponents. ”

Noah shook his head helplessly, and even the last trace of thought was ruthlessly cut off by Shen Zong.

Shen Zong smiled and waved his hand, ignoring the situation on Noah's side, but turned his head and looked deeply in the direction of the phantom.

"Phantom, you said before that you would never betray me and treat me as your master, right?"

"Shen Zong?!You still have the face to mention this!"

The phantom felt a headache, but it soon came to its senses.

"You sealed my memories, and those words that lied to me, now that I think about it, will only make me sick. What a host, it's just ridiculous!"

Shen Zong looked at the other party with a solemn expression: "That's what I said, but after all, you are my martial spirit." My means of controlling you are still there. ”

Thinking of the techniques that Shen Zong used to imprison the martial soul in the past, it was indeed very effective for the martial soul.

But the problem now is that the phantom has already embraced the idea of dying with Shen Zong.

"It's useless, the previous spell is of no use to me in a fully awakened state, at most it's just the level of scratching my boots. The phantom sneered, disapproving.

"Not necessarily. ”

Shen Zong took a deep breath, stretched out his hand, staggered his hands, and looked at the position of the phantom from afar, with a strange feeling in his face.

"What do you want to do?" the phantom was stunned for a moment, a little unresponsive.

Immediately, there was a "click".

The muscles and bones were broken, and Shen Zong himself actually broke one of his fingers, allowing the blood to drip to the ground, he frowned tightly, obviously in extreme pain.

This action shocked the audience, and even Sun Jiaqing himself couldn't help but secretly admire Shen Zong's consciousness in his heart.

After all, ten fingers to heart!

"I'm Shen Zong, cut off a finger of blood sacrifice, and strengthen the control of the martial soul!"

“...... Shen Zong, you. ”

The phantom was stunned when he saw this, and before he could react, a surging control force surged from his side, like Mount Tai, pressing on its body, making it unable to move at all.

"Broken finger blood sacrifice, martial soul control, belongs to me!"

"Mixed ...... Darn. It's all this time, and you still want to ...... Force me to do things for you. ”

The phantom stretched out his giant palm, wanting to directly slap Shen Zong to death in one fell swoop.

However, when the giant palm stretched out, it was facing another direction...... Sun Jiaqing.

The phantom's body, as if it was not his own, followed Shen Zong's instructions.

"No, no matter what happens today, I must kill you Shen Zong, I don't want to be bewitched by you anymore!"

The phantom snorted, reluctantly turned around, jumped up, and used all his great strength to contain it in his big hand, aimed at Shen Zong's head, and slapped it downward.

"Broken three-finger blood sacrifice, martial soul control, do what you want!"

Bean-sized beads of sweat slid down from Shen Zong's forehead, and the heart-rending pain was already written on his face.

However, it was also after this phrase was spoken.

The phantom's movements stopped in vain on the spot.

The giant palm stopped only three inches away from Shen Zong's head, and its pupils contracted for a while, until it became insubstantial and empty.

The impact of the four rounds blew up the surrounding sand and stones, blinding people's eyes.

"This ...... Stopped?"

Noah jerked his head up, looking at it all in disbelief.

Like Shen Zong, the method of controlling the rampaging martial soul almost chaotically has never been recorded in any martial soul-related book.

Shen Zong...... You, you're okay. ”

Yan Yunxin also took a few steps forward and approached Shen Zong.

Actually, this sentence is nonsense, how can it be good?

In total, Shen Zong broke five fingers.

No matter who it is, if you break five fingers at once, it will hurt to the extreme, and it is possible to faint.

However, Shen Zong straightened his back like a pine stone, and looked directly at Sun Jiaqing.

"Poof......

A large mouthful of blood sprayed on his hand from Shen Zong's mouth.

Two types of blood, viscously mixed together.

Rao is like this, the corners of Shen Zong's bloody mouth raised a strange smile.

"Shen Zong, you look like this, you look ...... It's kind of scary. ”

Yan Yunxin can be regarded as a person who has seen the world, but like Shen Zong, who is crazy to the extreme, and does not hesitate to destroy himself so much to gain strength, is really ...... It's hard to imagine.

"Terrible? Miss Yan, it turns out that you can also say the word terrible. ”

"Why don't you say these two words......"

Yan Yunxin glanced at him in a daze, and then looked at the phantom: "By the way, do you say ......?"

Shen Zong moved his muscles and bones for a while, propped up his head, and swayed slightly.

The movements of the phantom also changed with his actions.

"Yes, thanks to the blood sacrifice, all the martial soul power is stimulated at one time. Sect Master Sun, you can't keep us!"

He slammed the ground, and the sand flew up.

The troll's actions, under his control, are twice as fast!