Looking at Qian's pupils, he could naturally see that the whip of the Bloodthirsty Ancestor was extremely powerful, different from the ordinary long whip, the whip body of the Bloodthirsty Ancestor's long whip seemed to be covered with spikes, and it seemed that this long whip was about a foot long. I don't know how the bloodthirsty ancestor wrapped such a long whip around his body, but Wang Qian didn't dare to think about it so much, and directly swung out several wind blades.

The speed of the long whip exploded, accompanied by blood-red afterimages, Wang Qian must have made extraordinary materials to create this long whip, and the bloodthirsty ancestor's use of the long whip was already perfect.

Several wind blades went towards the long whip, without the slightest fancy, and directly slammed into the long whip.

"Bang ......"

A dull sound sounded, and the moment the long whip collided with the wind blade, it stirred up sparks, and then the wind blade disappeared, and the long whip was also blocked back.

"What kind of hidden weapon are you?" Seeing that his long whip failed to make achievements, the bloodthirsty ancestor directly put away the long whip and said in a deep voice, he didn't see Wang Qian carrying any weapons at all, but just now he clearly saw a few knife-like hidden weapons.

Of course, Wang Qian wouldn't tell the bloodthirsty ancestor, but said coldly, "It's really true to say that you are verbose, just fight if you want to, don't talk so much nonsense." ”

"Little brute, you are looking for death!" The bloodthirsty ancestor simply didn't ask, he obviously felt that the young man in front of him was inferior to him, but the methods were a little weird, and he had to guard against it.

After speaking, the bloodthirsty ancestor swung out the long whip again, but this time it was not directly drawn towards Wang Qian, the long whip kept swinging in front of him, and soon formed a circle-shaped cage.

The cage seemed to be made of a long whip, but it was filled with a cold aura, dyeing this space blood-red, and even the whole person of the bloodthirsty ancestor seemed to be shrouded in blood mist, and Wang Qian could also see that the bloodthirsty ancestor's move was not an ordinary method, but a real whip technique.

Don't dare to despise it, Wang Qian didn't even sacrifice the True Qi Wall this time, because he knew that his True Qi Wall was useless under the Bloodthirsty Ancestor's move. simply cast a stealth technique and disappeared directly in front of the bloodthirsty ancestor.

"Huh?" the Bloodthirsty Ancestor snorted, but the movements in his hands did not slow down at all, but accelerated even more.

"Hmph! carving insect skills!" the bloodthirsty ancestor snorted coldly, and secretly recited an obscure mantra in his mouth, and the blood mist shrouded in the surroundings suddenly exploded.

The next moment, the bloodthirsty ancestor threw the cage in his hand in one direction as if he was very casual, "Boom!"

Wang Qian was horrified in his heart, but he didn't expect that his stealth technique would have no effect in front of the bloodthirsty ancestor. He also knew that it was not that his stealth technique was useless, but that the bloodthirsty ancestor happened to have a way to crack the self-stealth technique, which was the shrouded blood mist.

And at this moment, Wang Qian didn't have time to think about it, because he was already trapped in the cage of the bloodthirsty ancestor.

"Haha...... It seems that my ancestor is lucky, as long as he breaks through the seventh layer of the Blood Practice, the injuries of the ancestor in the past can be gone, and when the time comes, how can Lian Yi be my ancestor's opponent, haha......"

The bloodthirsty ancestor laughed loudly, he already regarded Wang Qian in the cage as a turtle in the urn, thinking that he would soon be able to break through the seventh layer of the blood martial arts, his heart was even hotter, and his eyes looked at Wang Qian more and more excited.

"Huh?" Wang Qian was in a cage, and the only feeling was that he was very uncomfortable, and the whole cage was full of cold breath. This cage is not like a magic weapon, it is completely a cage forged by the bloodthirsty ancestor with a long whip, and the whipping skills of the bloodthirsty ancestor can be seen.

"Boom ......" Wang Qian didn't think about it, he just punched out, but he couldn't shake the cage for half a minute, but the blood mist inside the cage became more and more intense.

"What kind of exercise is this?" Wang Qian was also shocked in his heart, such an exercise is rare even in the real correction world, how can it appear on the earth? Wang Qian really can't figure it out, he knows that the ancient martial artists in Huaxia all cultivate internal strength, but they still belong to the category of martial arts, and although there are some health preservation effects, it is a bit exaggerated to say that they want to prolong their lives.

But the bloodthirsty ancestor in front of him is almost comparable to the cultivation of the true exercises, and it is also very evil.

"Haha, want to break it? It's just wishful thinking, this whipping prisoner is not an ordinary thing, not to mention that you are a Xuan-level martial artist, even a spirit-level master will have to work hard to enter it. Stay well, today the Ancestor is about to break through the seventh layer of the Blood Martial Arts. ”

Only then did Wang Qian fully understand that the reason why the bloodthirsty ancestor was called the bloodthirsty ancestor was actually to use the monk's essence blood as an introduction to help him break through, and this bloody practice was really evil.

Wang Qian didn't seem to hear the words of the bloodthirsty ancestor, but he kept punching the cage, but soon Wang Qian found out that something was wrong, the cage was getting smaller and smaller, and the blood mist was still corrosive.

He simply stopped and frowned, he felt that his true qi was getting slower and slower, if he continued like this, he would really be eaten by a mermaid.

No wonder the bloodthirsty ancestor didn't immediately bind himself, and when the true qi in his body couldn't run, how different was it from ordinary people?

By the way, Wang Qian seemed to suddenly remember something, and directly hit a fireball technique, "It really works!"

Wang Qianyan muttered to himself, only to hear the sound of the fireball burning the blood mist, and the blood mist in the "hiss......" cage became less and less, and finally it was burned completely.

"What? You can actually condense fire with internal force? Are you a heaven-level martial artist?" The bloodthirsty ancestor couldn't help but cry out when he saw Wang Qian suddenly cast a fireball.

The bloodthirsty ancestor was horrified in his heart, he knew that only a heaven-level martial artist could condense his internal qi, but although Gu Wangqian in front of him was powerful, he was obviously not among them.

Thinking of this, the bloodthirsty ancestor calmed down, he guessed that Gu Wangqian might be a disciple of those great sects, since he was not yet a heaven-level martial artist, then there was only one possibility, that is, the exercises he cultivated were very advanced.

"You must get it!" After speaking, the bloodthirsty ancestor wanted to bind Gu Wangqian tightly, but soon he was not calm.

Wang Qian knew that the fireball was effective against the blood mist, so he kept playing the fireball technique, but he was helpless against the long whip of the bloodthirsty ancestor, thinking that the long whip of the bloodthirsty ancestor was not an ordinary thing, even if Wang Qian extinguished the fireball, he directly condensed the true fire with true qi.

True Qi Condensation True Fire is not an ordinary fireball like the Fireball Technique, but a real internal fire, in the cultivation realm, a monk in the middle stage of Qi cultivation can condense an internal fire, a foundation building monk can condense a foundation building true fire, and so on.

Originally, Wang Qian had not yet entered the middle stage of Qi training, but his true qi was no less strong than that of an ordinary middle stage of Qi training, but even so, Wang Qian's face was pale, and it was obvious that the condensation of internal fire was also a great drain on him.

The reason why the bloodthirsty ancestor panicked was because Wang Qian was able to condense the internal fire and burn his long whip, and it seemed that his long whip had a tendency to burn.

"Destroy my magic weapon, little beast, you are looking for death!" The bloodthirsty ancestor was extremely angry, this blood whip was made by him from a soft meteorite, and it could be said to be his lifeline, but Wang Qian actually regarded his blood whip as destroyed. Where can the bloodthirsty ancestor still endure it, even if he pulls back the blood whip, he doesn't even have the strength to charge it, so he directly draws it towards Wang Qian.

"Bang ......" Wangqian was caught off guard at this time, and when he saw the long whip coming towards him, he grabbed it directly without thinking about it, but the tail of the whip fell directly on Wangqian's back.

"Poof......

Wang Qian felt a sweetness in his throat, and then spurted out a mouthful of blood, feeling the ** hot behind him, but he didn't have time to pay attention to these at all, he directly grabbed the long whip in his hand, and then several wind blades passed, and then threw a few fireball techniques at the bloodthirsty ancestor.

The Bloodthirsty Ancestor was horrified and immediately avoided the oncoming wind blade, but the fireball that followed fell directly on the Ancestor.

"Ah......h

The bloodthirsty ancestor didn't even have time to pay attention to the blood whip in his hand, and directly ripped off the blood-colored robe, but the fire seemed to grow on his body, and he couldn't extinguish it.

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