The man's thin face was revealed under the hood, and a pair of eyes with sparse pupils could be seen in the deep sunken eye sockets. On the left cheek of the pen, www.biquge.info Fun Pavilion has a blood-colored number "4" tattooed, which is particularly eye-catching on the skinny face.

"Hehehehe, I'm one of the four envoys of the Soul Temple, the fourth-ranked mad soul envoy. Boy, you can be our test subject, even if you can afford you, you also deserve to die. ”

Alfonso also did not flinch, and his eyes flashed with a crazy light.

He didn't speak, just looked at the mad soul envoy opposite him with a wicked smile, and the blood rose in his hand gradually flashed with blood.

Alfonso's whole body suddenly went crazy, but what seemed to be a huge amount of blood was being transported to the Blood Rose.

Alfonso's face turned pale, and the only thing that remained constant was the smile that tugged at the corner of his mouth.

The Blood Rose continued to suck in the blood that oozed from Alfonso's body, and the blood-colored light grew stronger and stronger. Eventually, the light ceased to intensify, and slowly stabilized. And the steady light flickered.

The furious power immediately fed Alfonso, and an extremely strong momentum erupted from Alfonso's body.

Holy Order?

Caesar's eyes lit up with disbelief.

Although the bloodline of this Borgia family is rare, it is indeed amazingly powerful.

Alfonso's momentum stabilized at the Holy Rank after all, although it was only the stage of entering the Holy Rank, but he had the strength to fight with the other party.

This Alfonso didn't know what method he used to forcibly raise his strength to the Sword Saint level. However, looking at his slightly pale face, it is obvious that the side effects of this hand are also quite large.

There was a hint of shock in the mad spirit's eyes, and at the same time, there was greed hidden behind the shock.

"The bloodline inheritance of this blood attribute is really not simple, but the trick you use is somewhat similar to some of our moves, can it be said that you are still a fellow practitioner?"

Although the Soul Envoy was shocked, he was not too alarmed. After all, in terms of level, there is still a gap between the two.

As the second stage of the Law Saint, he will not be afraid of Alfonso, who relies on external forces to reach the first stage of the Sword Saint.

Alfonso didn't say much, but the giant sword in his hand was a little tighter. On his forehead, the green tendons were exposed, and there seemed to be gurgling blood flowing inside.

Not only the green tendons on his forehead, but also the blood vessels up and down Alfonso's body at this time. The undulating veins seemed to provide Alfonso with an inexhaustible source of power.

This move is one of Alfonso's hole cards, known as the "Blood Sacrifice Secret Technique". In order to use this move, it must be carried by a weapon that has been used by multiple lineage inheritors. Because in the process of being used by the blood-attribute bloodline inheritors for a long time, their blood essence was left in the weapon, and by sacrificing their own blood, they were able to communicate with the weapon and borrow the power of their ancestors.

And this Blood Rose is such a weapon that has been used by generations of blood inheritors.

Of course, this method of forcibly increasing strength is bound to have no small side effects. But for Alfonso, it doesn't matter what happens, as long as he can fight freely.

And now, he has indeed gained the strength to fight his opponents.

On the other hand, the mad soul envoy saw that he took out a crystal ball with black aura from nowhere. From time to time, the crystal ball flashed the hideous faces of humans, either bowing their heads and crying, or looking up to the sky and roaring, or painfully distorted, these faces flickered and alternated, accompanied by a thick evil aura.

The mad spirit muttered words that seemed to be chanting some strange incantation. He gathered the crystal ball in his hand in front of his eyes, and his eyes were fixed on it at the same time.

The countless faces in the crystal ball eventually turned into a blood-red face, and the face laughed wildly, two blood streaks hanging on both cheeks. That's the last madness, utter madness.

A blood-red face slowly floated out of the crystal ball, and the last of its brains burrowed into the eyes of the mad soul messenger.

The mad soul made a long roar in the sky, and the originally thin body suddenly became ruddy, and the muscles were swollen as if they were inflated. On his face, the two black pupils in his eyes turned blood-red. Two bloody tears streaked across his cheeks.

The mad soul suddenly burst into laughter, and the crystal ball in his hand flashed away.

The next moment, the figure suddenly disappeared, and the violent power surged out in an instant. When the Soul Envoy reappeared, he was in front of Alfonso, and with his bare hands, he grabbed directly at the blood-surging Blood Rose.

This is the fighting method of the Mad Soul - the Mad Soul enters the body. The soul that had been refined with spiritual power eventually formed a mad soul in his magic weapon "Crazy Soul Magic Ball". When fighting, you can increase your physical strength by inhaling mad spirits. It can be said that his fighting style is simple and rough, but the refinement of the mad soul is extremely cruel.

Alfonso smiled coldly as he watched the other party grasp his Blood Rose directly at him without hesitation. Then the blood and qi surged, and thousands of blood thorns stabbed out instantly, and the ten thousand thorns returned to the sect, all stabbing at the body of the mad soul envoy without exception.

The Berserker didn't dodge, but withdrew his hand that was grasping at the Blood Rose, shielding his face with both hands, allowing the blood thorns to pierce his body.

The bloodspikes that seemed to have hit their target completely did not bring Alfonso the slightest bit of joy, because he clearly felt that these bloodspikes were stabbing into his skin with such power that they were like thin needles piercing a steel plate, unable to do even the slightest damage.

The mad soul shook his body, and pure spiritual power poured out, shattering all the blood thorns.

Alfonso, on the other hand, failed to strike but did not slow down his attack.

The blood-colored hands behind him attacked one after another, either fists or palms, accompanied by blood roses flying up and down, attacking the Soul Messenger from all angles.

And the mad soul has been laughing wildly since the mad soul entered the body, and the fighting style is extraordinarily unrestrained. Almost abandoning all of his defenses, he was facing Alfonso's flesh head-on, looking for an opportunity to get close to Alfonso himself.

Alfonso's eyes froze, and he shouted:

"Tides of Blood!"

Suddenly, the blood qi shook off the offensive of the mad soul envoy. In an instant, all the blood thorns and bloody hands turned into a blood mist again.

Alfonso took a few steps back, and he raised his greatsword, Bloodrose, and pointed it at the Soul Messenger.

The next moment, the blood mist was like a frenzy, frantically surging towards the Soul Messenger.

This blood, every minute and every millimeter is filled with non-stop penetrating attacks. Soon, the blood mist enveloped the Soul Messenger.

The closed sphere formed by the blood mist burst and reunited, shaking in horror as if it had been connected to lightning.

There was no movement in the blood mist, but Alfonso had no intention of letting his guard down. The tide of blood continued to spread, and a violent tide of learning oozed from the Blood Rose, filling the entire hall in an instant.

The frenzy surged, like an ocean, and in the midst of the ocean, the energy rioted, and the attacks were repeated endlessly.

"Hahaha......"

Laughter that was almost like a roar came from the tide of blood, and the violent but cold spiritual power erupted from one point and pushed outward, shaking all the blood and qi away.

The mad soul made the sky roar, and the spiritual power turned into the soul all over his body spread and spread like a substance.

"Let you see my madness!"

The mad soul envoy stretched out his right hand, and the spiritual power with a dark black light rushed towards Alfonso, and in the sea of spiritual power, all kinds of painful expressions turned into the face that kept laughing wildly, which was very strange but amazingly powerful.

This is the "madness" in the mouth of the mad spirit!