Poof!"

"But you're numb!"

Under the indiscriminate slashing of their own weapons, many alien people were crazy one by one, and tears were in their eyes.

We didn't give you these weapons, you're not "but", it's a hard robbery, okay?

Fair dueling refers to the fact that everyone fights with true qi...... What are you fighting here?

Fair to your sister!

It's better to get the beast pet out and bite us to death, so that we won't be wronged.

"You...... You're looking for death!"

Seeing that under Zhang Hang's control, the alien spirit clan fell head by head, and more than thirty clansmen, in the blink of an eye, did not even have half of it left, and the ancient saint called the old ghost was completely angry.

Originally, the purpose of the challenge was to get a quota to enter the Dacheng Palace, but now that everyone is dead, they still need a quota...... Got a fart?

Bang!

A huge palm suddenly appeared, and the space in front of the Dacheng Hall was imprisoned in an instant, a force that crushed the eons, as if it was going to hang Zhang and slap it into a meat patty.

"It's so strong!"

The true qi in Zhang Xuan's body was running rapidly, and he wanted to escape, but he found that the whole person was imprisoned and couldn't move.

Gu Sheng, the strongest in the world, once he makes a move, no matter how powerful the space is, it will be destroyed, and it is not at all his strength that can be contended.

Hula!

Just when he couldn't hold on and was about to be crushed, and his body exploded at any time, a sword suddenly appeared.

As if he had calculated the timing, and as if he had found the exact location of the old ghost, the sword did not fight against the palm in the air, nor did it help Zhang Hang to relieve the pressure, but went straight to the point of stabbing in the void.

"Flutter!"

The sound of sword qi entering the flesh sounded, and then in the void, blood was spilled.

"You ......"

The shrill voice of the old ghost sounded, and the palm prints in the sky shook and disappeared.

Whew!

There was a ripple in the space, and the old ghost hidden in the void knew that if he continued to stay, he might be in a catastrophe, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Haha, refreshing!"

The hearty laughter of the ancestor of the Zhang family came.

In order to reach the ancient saint, it is already difficult to kill, the two have been fighting for an unknown number of years, and they have always been indistinguishable, and now they are directly stabbed, although it is not fatal, it is estimated that it is enough for him, and he will not be able to make waves for a period of time.

can do this, all because of his junior, which caused the other party to be confused.

Looking up at the field, I saw that the more than thirty alien people who were afraid of everyone before were all lying on the ground at this moment, turned into corpses, and there was no one left.

A large number of weapons, all of which fell into Zhang Hang's hands, were overjoyed, as if competing for favor.

"It's not bad to have such ability and wisdom at a young age......"

A compliment, and then, a force slowly converged towards the void just now, and a few drops of blood scattered on the ground were swept by the power, gathered together, and put into a jade bottle.

"You killed so many alien people, and I have a chance, seriously injuring the old ghost, and the merit is great! As a senior, you can't turn a blind eye...... These five drops of the blood of the ancient saints, take it!"

"Thank you, senior!"

took the flying jade bottle and looked respectful.

Although I don't know what the blood of the ancient saint is, it must be worth a lot of money to make so many alien people not want to be excited.

"The blood of the Ancient Saint of the Alien Spirit Clan, with a strong killing aura, is of little use to your cultivation...... Besides, this is just your trophy, not my reward, as a senior, how can it be too shabby! In this jade bottle, there are also five drops of blood, which are my blood, now for you, use it well, strive to reach a higher realm as soon as possible, lead the Zhang family, go further!"

Hula!

At the end of the words, a jade bottle appeared in front of him again, and before he came to him, Zhang Hang felt that his blood was constantly boiling, as if it was about to burn.

The bloodline of the Zhang family in his body, although it has been stripped away, but the jade bottle is the blood of the ancient saint of the human race, and for him, it is definitely more useful than the ancient saint of the alien spirit race.

"Hang'er, don't thank the ancestor soon!"

Xing Sword Saint hurriedly transmitted the sound excitedly.

"Thank you, Ancestor......"

Zhang hung down.

"You're welcome!

After speaking, the voice disappeared, and then the aura of the ancient saint disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

Knowing that this ancestor must have been hiding again, Zhang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.

The Temple of Confucius was opened, and there was more than one ancient saint who came, and for them, they also had their own opportunities, so naturally the more hidden, the better.

Otherwise, if they are discovered, they will be besieged together, and they will die somehow.

"Ancient Saint Blood, what is the use?"

Full of doubts, he looked at his father Xingjian Sheng, and Zhang Hang passed on the sound.

"The blood of the Ancient Sage, every drop, contains a huge amount of energy, and it contains the Ancient Sage's understanding of cultivation, which can be refined, and one drop is enough to make people progress quickly!

His eyes lit up, and the Xing Sword Saint explained.

"Refining?"

"That's right, if an ordinary cultivator can have the opportunity to come into contact with the blood of the ancient saint, and can refine it without exploding his body and dying...... You can directly go from the martial artist realm to the Great Sage level!"

Xingjian Holy Dao.

"This ......," Zhang Xuan's pupils shrank.

He advanced from a martial artist to a great sage, and spent countless efforts, efforts, and countless resources...... A drop of blood can do that......

It's terrible!

Of course, I also know that what the other party said is just a metaphor, ordinary people, not to mention that they can't withstand the power of the blood of the ancient saints, even if they can, if they can break through like this, they will be really vain, and their combat effectiveness will not be too strong.

"However, the mere strength and comprehension of cultivation alone are not enough to make countless people aspire to ...... And most importantly...... This drop of blood contains the power of the ancient saint's blood rebirth, and in the future, when encountering danger, as long as the soul is not scattered on the spot, a drop can be completely recovered, even if the head is lost, it can be reconnected without death......

Xingjian Holy Dao.

"This ......"

Zhang Hang's body stiffened.

The shock in my heart is no longer enough to express.

His current strength, although very strong, once he is beheaded, there is only one way to die......

And with this blood, one drop is equal to one life......

No wonder it can make countless alien people boil, not only precious, but simply priceless!

"Father and mother, I don't need five drops, one drop for each of you......"

After the shock, he uncorked the bottle and flicked his fingers.

Two drops of blood, exuding a strong force, flew towards the two people in front of them.

Five drops of blood, for him, really can't be used up, in this case, it is better to give it to his parents, so that they also have the ability to protect themselves.

The Temple of Confucius is in unpredictable danger, and with this thing, you can rest assured.

"This ......"

I didn't expect such a precious thing, this son, without the slightest hesitation, gave it to them, Xing and Dream Sword Saint glanced at each other, and clenched their fists at the same time.

If you have a son like this, what more can you ask for!

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