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The blood-colored vortex swirled, and its strength began to increase, and more blood-colored energy followed the hidden path into the four crystals arranged in a square, pouring like water.

The crystals began to dissolve, turning into blood that glowed with silver and began to condense into a drop of liquid.

More blood-colored energy followed the trajectory of the force and invaded into the two huge horns, and the powerful power continued to condense the two huge horns, and at the same time made their volume change and begin to shrink.

There was a bang.

The blood-colored vortex exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and Miao Shan walked out of it, condensing into a blood-colored net behind him, which dissipated into the air with the wave of Miao Shan's hand.

Raising his hand, he picked up the condensed, shrunken two horns on the ground and a drop of silver blood swirling in mid-air.

Once again, he came to the altar in the center of the space, inserted two horns into the two outermost holes above, and dripped the blood into a small hole in the center.

The entire altar began to rumble, and the space, which was already the size of a football field, expanded rapidly again.

It becomes a huge space with a length of one kilometer, width and height.

A flash of white light flashed, and a group of soldiers suddenly appeared in the air in the distance, they were neatly arranged, their faces were solemn, there were a hundred people in a row, a total of ten lines.

These were only the numbers in one direction, and there were also three directions, south, east, and west, and there were also a large number of other armies present.

They were armed with swords, longbows, and steel armor, and there were no flaws in their bodies, even if they had eyes, and they had a huge crystal-like goggle in front of them.

As soon as these soldiers appeared, the entire space seemed to freeze, and the powerful murderous aura was like layers of blood and water, making people want to run away in it, and never dared to enter this place again, which made people full of fear.

Seeing this situation, Miao Shan ignored the changes that had occurred on the altar, but once again took out two bags of blood and popped them in his hands.

Under the strong pressure, the blood in the blood bag quickly flew into the air and poured down towards Miao Shan's head.

However, the water droplets formed by these blood have begun to change gradually in the process of falling, and these blood blood automatically twisted in mid-air, automatically began to write runes, and various blood-colored runes with different functions accompanied by Miao Shan's gaze, and automatically began to draw silver hooks and iron.

One by one, blood-colored runes with different functions began to form around Miao Mountain, forming a set of armor, a spear, a war horse, and a feather fan.

However, Miao Shan did not wear the weapons and armor depicted and embodied by these runes.

Two bags of blood burst into two different rune writings, but four more bags of blood were shattered by the strong pressure, and this time they were all drenched on the first two rune articles.

The power of the runes was different with the gesture of Miao Shan's fingers and the vibration sound in his mouth, forming two spear-shaped weapons with different shapes and sizes in the air.

A spear, a short spear.

It is also a silver pattern, and it is also a blood-colored rune base.

The difference is that the runes of the spear appear bright and bright, while the runes of the short spear appear thick and obscure.

What's even more different is that the power fluctuations emitted by the two spears are different, driving different attribute vitality.

Looking at the soldiers who were walking neatly around him, slowly threatening him, Miao Shan clenched the spear tightly with both hands, the short spear in his left hand, the spear in his right hand, and a pair of blood-colored huge bat wings stretched out behind him, and the powerful magic power fluctuations accompanied by his own Taiyin power began to rush through the entire space.

For the first time, Miao Shan released his power with all his might, and the powerful force distorted the air, and a mass of air burst like a sound erupted around him, and a huge air shock wave slammed into the surroundings.

Miao Shan bent over, lowered his head, leaned forward, and after adjusting his position slightly, his whole body was like a bow and arrow off the string, with strong pressure, and suddenly struck the past.

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A loud and sharp sound emanated from the tip of Miao Shan's right hand spear, and the vibration of the tip cut and slashed the air in front of him, interspersed with faster speed towards the chest of the first soldier.

A spear passed through his body, without stopping for the slightest, and once again charged behind the soldier.

When Miao Shan stopped, the spear in his right hand had already pierced the heads of five enemies, the powerful tip of the spear had penetrated the two layers of the enemy's skull, and the short spear in his left hand had drawn a terrible line of blood, cutting over the bodies of the soldiers whose heads hung on the spears.

The separation of their heads from their bodies also reduces their suffering.

Soon, Miao Shan's two spears already had a thick sense of strength, and after they devoured a large amount of flesh and blood, the two war spears became more and more weird, the silver runes began to shrink, and the blood runes began to slowly become active.

The blood-colored glow began to completely envelop the entire body of the spear, especially the short spear, and Miao Shan took advantage of his penchant for completely breaking the enemy's skull, and inserting it into the enemy's heart, drinking the blood.

Therefore, the blood-colored brilliance of the short spear held by Miao Shan in his left hand had spread to Miao Shan's body.

"Heavenly Dao Rune, Killing and Refining Dao!" Miao Shan shouted, his body jumped into the air, and he turned his body, forming a large area of blood-colored light in the air.

Blood-colored thin threads rushed from Miao Shan's body towards the soldiers underground around him.

Those soldiers were so disciplined that they didn't waver even when they saw Miao Shan's spear kill their brothers and companions.

On the contrary, he was more courageous to send his most powerful attack to Miao Shan, who was destroying the safety of public property, and then his body swirled backwards, wanting to retreat, regroup, and arrange in formation, hoping to attack again.

"Blood Refining Galaxy!" Miao Shan held a short spear in his left hand across his chest, and a spear in his right hand, looking up at the sky, the tip of the spear stabbing towards the sky.

A layer of blood-colored flames burned up and down Miao Shan's body, and a large number of blood-colored spikes and thin lines rushed out from the flames, sprinting towards the surrounding lifeforms.

Life began to wither, and all kinds of different forces were pushed aside, and only the power of blood and the power of destruction of darkness appeared beside Miao Shan's side.

The soldiers who surrounded Miao Shan, their skin became dry and withered, and they became devoid of any luster and healthy complexion.

Their bodies become shorter, as if the bones in their bodies have also become shorter.

When the dark flames above Miao Shan's body burned out, the spear shook, and a layer of shockwaves had spread out in all directions.

The soldiers around them who were pierced by thin threads behind their bodies stiffened and turned into layers of black ash in the air, like robbed ashes. There is no value in using it at all.

Looking at the more soldiers charging around, the spears in Miao Shan's hands all let out a bloodthirsty roar.