Just started, although everyone did not use all their strength, but they did not keep much, after all, the other party's strength was there, and now they noticed that the other party had increased the strength of the sacrifice, and several people no longer kept their hands, and urged all their remaining strength, but even so, everyone was still at a disadvantage, and they could not compete with the other party for the initiative of the sacrifice blood altar, but fortunately, they were finally able to delay a little and buy more time for the Sword Star Dao people. Bubble book. Bar*

Only the dialect did not put all his strength on urging the sacrificial exercises, not that the dialect hid his secrets, but at this moment, several blood-colored filaments shot out of the blood altar, and after making a bend, they were all used towards the dialect, which was the bloody qi that was provoked during the sacrifice, but these bloody qi were not comparable to those revealed outside, and the dialect also needed to allocate a large part of its energy to deal with these bloody qi.

Soon, Fang Yan's face showed a solemn expression, and he still underestimated the power of the bloody qi at the core of this large array, his current situation was very dangerous, and the power of these bloody powers was still above his imagination.

If they appear outside the body, these bloody qi will be much more condensed and refined, and there may not be any threat with the will of the Blood Emperor, but now when they are cultivating, they can't be stopped from entering the body at all, and they can't easily deal with it with the will of the Blood Emperor alone.

Aware of the domineering power of the blood evil power, Fang Yan did not dare to take it lightly, after all, he was just a fake blood emperor, and he had not practiced the blood emperor exercises at all, and if he didn't pay attention to the circulation of these blood evil qi in his own meridians, he might conflict with his own exercises, but now even if he defends with all his strength, as more and more blood evil power enters the meridians, it won't be long before the dialect will not be able to support it.

For a while, Fang Yan was a little hesitant and indecided, do you want to give up the sacrifice and let the other party do it? No, absolutely not, if you really want to be trained by the other party in the whole big array, the Sword Star Dao people have not recovered much, and when the time comes, they and others will be the fish and meat on the chopping board to be slaughtered, but the dialect is not very convinced, and in the current situation, the other party is still only in the previous general, as long as the origin of thunder.

Suddenly, Fang Yan's mind moved, and he entered the depths of the Sen Ran Scroll with a bloody aura, and after a while, the solemn expression on Fang Yan's face was much soothed, and at the same time, the movements in Fang Yan's hands also accelerated a lot, and the power displayed in front of him immediately increased a lot.

Even if the surging blood power surged over, it sank into Fang Yan's body.

"Senior Brother of Dialects?"

"Senior Brother Dialect?"

The few people who noticed the sudden change were all shocked, and even the Long Xian Dao people also showed some concern, at this moment, the Sword Star Dao people are the key to everyone's extrication, but the dialect is the key to how much strength the Sword Star Dao people can recover, if something happens to the dialect, everything will be stopped.

"It's okay, peace of mind is the practice. Hearing everyone's words, Fang Yan's hands kept moving, and he said loudly at the same time.

Hearing Fang Yan's calm words, although everyone didn't know what was going on with Fang Yan, they also knew that it was okay, and they immediately withdrew their attention and urged the exercises wholeheartedly.

Several people didn't notice that the blood power on Fang Yan's body faded a lot in a moment, if someone could see Fang Yan's body, they would find that Fang Yan's body was just a transit station at this moment, and those influxes of blood power flowed a little, and then disappeared from Fang Yan's body, and the body of the clone that was originally sitting in the secret space showed blood-colored filaments.

After thinking about it, the dialect is actually to let his doppelganger body refine these bloody powers, which can be regarded as an expedient measure, and now the doppelganger's body is chaotic, and it doesn't matter what exercises he cultivates, even if he lets the blood demon power circulate, at least he doesn't have to worry about the problem of the power backlash, but there is no blood emperor lineage exercises, after passing this level, you still need to find a way to refine and remove the blood demon power you have absorbed.

As soon as Fang Yan made a move, the figure in the thunder light of the Falling Thunder Abyss outside the big array was noticed: "Well, you actually urged you to fight with me for control? It's just a few distracted monks, and the strongest one has already suffered a great loss, and you can't recover in a few months, don't you think that you can compete with me with the help of a few juniors? The juniors of the Heavenly Star Sect are really arrogant, since you choose so, if you don't let you suffer a little, I don't know how high and thick the sky is." ”

As he spoke, the movements in the monk's hands changed slightly, and the movements were a little faster, and several mystical runes that were different from the previous ones were condensed with his technique, if the dialect was here, he would be surprised, because the runes condensed in front of this person were the runes that had been explored not long ago, that is, the runes from the True Spirit Realm mentioned in the mouth of the Sword Star Dao person, the Sword Star Dao had mentioned that the Xuanlan Domain had no inheritance, and one appeared here, but these runes flashed out, but they did not have the supreme power that the Sword Star Dao people said, and it seemed that they were only a little better than the runes condensed by the dialect。

But it was this rune that won a little bit and suddenly disappeared into the big array, and Fang Yan, who was playing one trick after another and preparing to compete with the other party for the initiative of the sacrifice, suddenly looked shocked, and a strange power flashed from the blood altar, and with the power of blood evil, it sank into his body together, and there was a chilling killing intent in the original blood evil qi, which made Fang Yan's heart immediately startled.

Although he didn't know what this power was, Fang Yan also knew that it was the means of the unknown monk outside, and the appearance of this situation was greatly related to the fact that several of them were practicing the blood altar at the moment, it seemed that the blood altar had become a passage, and he was bombarded by the unknown monk through this blood altar where both sides were cultivating.

Regardless of the fact that he could no longer urge the exercises with all his might, Fang Yan immediately slowed down the movements in his hands, and focused most of his attention on resisting the strange power that had already invaded his body, and this power did not slow down because Fang Yan stopped his hand, and still fierce towards Fang Yan's body poured in.

Fang Yan soon found that although the killing intention of this power from the air was not the most powerful power that Fang Yan had ever seen, but it was the most difficult force to deal with, which was different from all the forces he had encountered, and his many methods had no effect on this power, so he could only rely on his own strong strength to slowly grind it, but he had to let it continue to rage like this, until it was exhausted? If this is the case, not to mention blocking the other party's sacrificial blood altar to control this large array, it won't take a moment for you to be unable to support it first.

The dialect that had just been calm for a moment immediately became nervous again, and the dialect that was thinking to himself suddenly realized that at the moment when this power invaded a certain place in the depths of the body, his Qiankun pot suddenly moved, and after a moment, the dialect sensed a burst of relaxation, the power had disappeared, and the dialect with a slight expression immediately probed his divine sense into the Qiankun pot, and after a while, the dialect who withdrew his divine sense showed a surprised smile on his face.

This power actually attracted the attention of the Qiankun pot, when he explored his body before, Fang Yan also explored his own magic weapon space, the most important thing is to explore the situation in the sixth portal, for this portal to absorb the essence of the remaining five portals, but not to let himself use half a point, Fang Yan has always been unwilling, but now that Fang Yan has stepped into the distraction, that portal is still just a streamer, want to explore it is still not available, and it is not possible to absorb the power in it.

But I didn't expect that here, the Qiankun pot, which had not moved for a long time, was interested in this power, and the dialect had seen that the power after entering the Qiankun pot was directly submerged into the sixth portal, although the dialect still didn't know what his Qiankun pot was, but from the first time he used it to collect the Xuanling liquid, the dialect knew that it was not a good thing, and the more it came later, the more picky it was, the higher the level of the spiritual object it needed, and the sixth portal was even more so, even the Xuanling liquid did not enter its eyes, but this strange power was a high-level aura spiritual object？