Chapter 238: Bloody Killing

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The tenacity of the blood line was beyond Zhang Yang's imagination, and the strange power that could stop the Sikong Ji who rushed forward made Zhang Yang change color. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Seeing that half of Zhang Yang's jaw was about to fall, Long Qingyun shook his head dejectedly, and hurriedly snorted,

"Boy, what else do you want??? hurry up and force out some blood from the body to form a blood network, tie up this guy, and then it's not for you to slaughter!!"

"Bloodletting !!"

Zhang Yang seemed to have been stepped on his toes, and he screamed in surprise.

Seeing this scene, Long Qingyun couldn't wait to fly out directly and twist off Zhang Yang's head.

"Zhang Yang boy!!" Long Qingyun broke off, "You kid has to change his thinking now, it is obvious that the blood after the transformation of the blood crystal is no longer as simple as the blood flowing in your body." It's now a great help to your enemies, it's your hands, it's your feet, it's even more useful than your hands and feet, it can do things that you can't!!"

"You have to learn to use them, believe in them, and rely on them, just like believing and relying on your hands and feet! I believe that this will become an invincible hole card on your future martial arts cultivation path, and the critical moment can definitely become the key to turning the tide of the battle!!

Zhang Yang's face changed several times, and the Sikong in front of him roared angrily, although he was blocked by a few blood lines, but he was only disrupted by the sudden appearance of a few blood lines. With Sikong Jue's strength, he will soon be able to break through a few blood lines.

"No matter what!! try it before you !!"

With a horizontal line in his heart, he publicized the retrograde blood in his body, forcing out drops of golden blood from between his fingers, and soon, a fist-sized ball of blood floated in front of his eyes.

Looking at the blood mass suspended in front of him, Zhang Yang suddenly had an unreal feeling in his heart.

Other martial arts cultivators cherish their own blood, but they have to squeeze out some blood to fight the enemy.

"I hope you don't let me down......"

Zhang Yang bit his lower lip tightly, his heart moved slightly, and the blood ball suddenly opened, like a golden flower bone suddenly blooming, turning into a huge blood net, using Sikong Ji as a hood.

The blood net covered Sikong Ji's body, flowing rapidly and tightening, and from a distance, it looked like a piece of flesh and tendon was wriggling and rolling, which was very terrifying.

Sikong Ji under the blood web writhed wildly, trying to break free from the restraints. But no matter how he used his methods, the blood reticle did not move at all, and there was not the slightest trace of brokenness.

"Ah...... Yes...... Ah......h

Sikong Jue's body was full of vitality, and he wanted to recondense the body of the giant eagle, but the blood net was like a firm shackle, holding Sikong Jue's body to death. The red vitality that escaped from Sikong Jue's body formed a huge red cloud, but it was unable to form the shape of a giant eagle for a long time.

"Good...... It's so strong!!"

Zhang Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, and the color of ecstasy quickly crawled all over his face.

"Good Opportunity !!"

With a sword in his right hand, the vitality in his body poured into the sword. The golden light on the long sword, coupled with the gold circulating on the blood web, illuminated the entire passage, like a palace made of pure gold.

"Drink !!"

Zhang Yang's body shot out, and stabbed at the red cloud with his sword, or at Sikong Ji who was bound by the blood net in the red cloud.

"Sneer......"

The sound of the long sword entering the flesh was clearly audible, and the most important thing was that Sikong Ji's angry scolding with pain made Zhang Yang's heart settle.

"Ah...... Bastard...... Surnamed Zhang, what kind of secret weapon did you use to trap me, bastard...... Bastard ......"

"Hidden Weapon......

Zhang Yang pursed his lips, and thought strangely in his heart: Sikong Jue, Sikong Jue, I'm afraid you would never have thought that the so-called secret weapon in your mouth was my blood.

"Sikong Jue, you have today's fate, it's just that you Sikong family shouldn't provoke me!!"

Drawing his sword and taking a step back, Zhang Yang turned a deaf ear to Sikong Jue's angry scolding, and he only slowly raised his palm.

Although Zhang Yang couldn't see Sikong Jue in the red cloud package, he could feel the blood flowing all over Sikong Jue's body, as well as the blood gushing out from the wound he had just stabbed with his sword.

"Bastard!! what are you doing??? stop!! stop !!"

Suddenly, Sikong Jue seemed to have encountered something extremely frightened, screaming again and again, and even a hint of pleading in his tone at the end.

For these, Zhang Yang's face did not change, but the fierce light in his eyes gradually grew.

"Sneer!!"

A pillar of blood suddenly flew out of the red cloud, gathering on Zhang Yang's outstretched palm and spinning.

"Don't!! don't let me go !!!! please let me go!! I won't be your enemy again!! please stop......"

The red cloud in front of him rolled even more violently, and it should be Sikong Ji who felt the loss of blood in his body and made a final dying struggle.

"Zhang Yang, you let me go!! I'll give you whatever you want, please let me go......"

However, the binding power of the blood web shattered Sikong Jue's last hope, and at this time, he was unable to cast any secret magic powers. The blood in his whole body flowed rapidly, heading towards the wound that Zhang Yang had just stabbed with his sword.

Gradually, Sikong Jue also knew that Zhang Yang would not let him go, and began to scold.

"Bastard!! bastard!! bastard...... surnamed Zhang, even if I die, you won't be happy, you will die, and my Sikong family will definitely not let you go...... There are also Sikong Yao and Sikong Yao in this tower, they will all avenge me, and there is also the head of the family and the Eagle Elder at the entrance of the secret realm, you will definitely not be able to escape...... Ha ha...... Ha ha...... You're going to die, too...... You're going to die......"

Zhang Yang frowned slightly, and then smiled coldly.

"Sikong Jue, don't worry!! you are the first, Sikong Yao and Sikong Yao will be the second and third. I will slaughter all the Sikong family members in the secret realm. In other days, I will kill the Sikong family, destroy the Sikong family, and let your Sikong family disappear from now on the Heavenly Continent!!"

"You ......"

Sikong Ju wanted to say something more, but Zhang Yang snorted coldly, directly sped up, and some dark red blood began to flow out of Sikong Ju's body, which was the source of Sikong Ju's life, and it was Sikong Jue's life.

"Ah......h

Sikong Ji only had time to roar before he fell silent, and no sound came from the red cloud.

With Sikong Ji's death, the red vitality that enveloped his body began to slowly dissipate between heaven and earth, and a shrunken dried corpse was exposed to the air.

There was no longer a look of Sikong on the dry corpse, and only a layer of withered skin wrapped around the thin skeleton was left on the whole body.

And the blood web was still tied to the corpse.

A bead of blood the size of a pigeon's egg on the palm of Zhang Yang's palm glowed with a dark red light, and if Qing Mang was here, he would definitely salivate.