"You're also a blood sacrifice?"

Although the methods of the blood sacrifice are different, the violent aura after the blood sacrifice is still similar.

Moreover, Yan Chong is different from the blood sacrifice of Yang Feng and others, and the highest cultivation of Yang Feng and others is only in the middle of Ning Yuan, but Yan Chong is in the late stage of Ning Yuan!

Although it was only one order higher than Yang Feng, if Yan Chong's blood sacrifice method could also improve his first-order strength, his blood sacrifice would undergo a qualitative change, allowing him to reach a higher level of the Golden Pill stage!

Although Ling Fan has not seen many monks in the Jindan period, he has also seen descriptions of the Jindan period in books.

Among these descriptions, there is a sentence that is extremely eye-catching, which is to say: In the eyes of the great power of the predecessors, from the beginning of the Jindan period, one can be called a monk!

Why?

Because only in the Jindan period can you have enough true qi and enough understanding of heaven and earth to perform shocking Taoist techniques!

Having a powerful Dao technique is the biggest external difference between immortals and mortals!

Think about Hao Yun's Dao technique in the Jindan period before he died.

It was just a simple Dao technique left by the Jindan period monk in the jade slip, but it could already change the color of heaven and earth, so that Ling Fan at that time could not even have the mind to fight.

"Ling Fan, you are indeed very strong, I didn't expect you to force me to use this last method!"

Looking at the fear in Ling Fan's eyes, Yan Chong grinned playfully as if he was enjoying it very much, and then said, "However, no matter how strong you are, it will end here." Because no matter what, you can't defeat the Jindan Period!"

As soon as Yan Chong's voice fell, an earth-shattering momentum instantly erupted from the top of his head.

Such a momentum actually condensed into a golden pillar of light, straight into the sky, but in this gold, wisps of dark red silk threads faintly appeared, these blood-colored silk threads were arranged very regularly, and if you look closely, you will find that these silk threads are actually arranged with runes that are the same as Yan Chong's eyebrows, obviously, this silk thread is the mark of the blood sacrifice!

As time passed, the pillar of light above Yan Chong's head became thicker and thicker, and his momentum was also rising little by little.

At this time, everyone's battle had stopped, and everyone's eyes fell on Yan Chong's body under the pillar of light.

At this time, Yan Chong's whole body was filled with golden light, as if an immortal had descended to earth, and his powerful momentum made the people around him see it, and even had a trace of the urge to kneel and worship!

"Sect Master, strike now, don't let him raise his momentum to the highest!"

In the Dao Sect, Zhang Liang knew the most about blood sacrifices.

Seeing that Ling Fan was still stunned and not moving, and seeing Yan Chong's momentum rising little by little, Zhang Liang immediately shouted loudly regardless of the eyes of the people around him.

This roar contained Zhang Liang's true qi, which almost directly entered Ling Fan's ears and exploded directly in his ears.

The sudden voice woke Ling Fan up instantly, remembering that he had seen Yan Chong's momentum before and was actually stunned, and his head was suddenly covered with cold sweat.

The reason why Ling Fan was stunned just now was that it was the first time he saw the Jindan period erupt, and he had a feeling in his heart, like entering an epiphany, but although an epiphany was a good thing, it was definitely a fatal problem in this ever-changing battle.

At this time, he didn't have time to regret that his epiphany was interrupted, and he didn't have time to sigh at the dangerous time when he had an epiphany, so he immediately stomped on his feet, leaned forward, and rushed towards Yan Chong.

At this time, Yan Chong was completely enveloped by the pillar of light, although he couldn't see his body clearly, he could still feel Yan Chong's existence through this climbing momentum.

"Stop!"

In an instant, he rushed to the pillar of light, and against the powerful momentum in the pillar of light, Ling Fan threw a punch without hesitation, smashing it into the center of the pillar of light with all his strength.

There, it was the center of the momentum, and it was also where Yan Chong was located.

But Ling Fan's seemingly extremely fast punch had just collided with the pillar of light, but it actually slowed down rapidly, until when it penetrated into the pillar of light, the speed of progress was already as slow as a turtle!

But even if it was slow to the extreme, it was still moving forward under Ling Fan's full strength.

At this time, Ling Fan's head was beating violently, his teeth were clenched, and even blood was oozing from his gums, which he couldn't feel anymore.

Syllable!

A crisp and faint sound sounded from within the pillar of light, and although the sound was very small, it was especially loud in this silent environment.

At the same time as this voice came out, Ling Fan's originally firmly smashed fist was actually bounced out by the pillar of light at a faster speed than he swung it.

This time, not only did he directly shock Ling Fan to the point of spitting blood and dyeing his clothes red, but also directly lifted him seven or eight feet away.

However, although Ling Fan was violently bounced out, the rising momentum in the pillar of light also completely stopped.

Slowly, the pillar of light gradually dimmed, as if it disappeared between heaven and earth, until the pillar of light disappeared, and Yan Chong's body was revealed again. However, although the pillar of light was scattered, in Yan Chong's eyes, it seemed to have a dark red light in the golden color.

Such a color is the color of the pillar of light!

"Hmph, I didn't expect you to dare to interrupt my blood sacrifice, but although this can affect a lot of my blood sacrifice time, and can also slightly weaken my strength after the blood sacrifice, it can deal with you, it's enough!"

Yan Chong's calm voice echoed outside the silent cave, as if he was recounting a fact that everyone knew, until the voice gradually disappeared, and no one dared to answer.

"Really?" At this moment of silence, a voice suddenly came from Yan Chong seven or eight feet away, and as everyone's eyes looked in the direction where the voice came from, they saw Ling Fan, who was wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth and slowly standing up.

"Then let me see the strength of the Jindan period!"

Although Yan Chong only used the method of blood sacrifice to reach the Jindan stage for a short time, even so, this is also the Jindan stage, and it is by no means comparable to the monks of the Ning Yuan period!

At this time, everyone saw that Ling Fan actually dared to speak disrespectfully, even like a challenge. Whether it was the enemy or the enemy, or the onlookers, no matter how strong or weak, a sense of admiration rose for Ling Fan in his heart.

This admiration is not Ling Fan, but Ling Fan's strong heart that dares to fight!

"Hmph!

Originally, seeing the countless respectful eyes around him, Yan Chong's heart was full of pride, but when he heard Ling Fan's provocative words, he immediately snorted angrily: "Since you are so arrogant, I will let you see the strength of the Jindan Period!"

After Yan Chong finished speaking, he didn't see him make any big moves, just raised his arm lightly and slowly pointed at Ling Fan.

But as soon as the movement of this finger was completed, a dazzling golden brilliance immediately erupted from the fingertips, and in an instant, it went straight to Ling Fan.

Seeing this brilliance, Ling Fan's eyes froze, and almost at the same time as the golden appeared, he did not hesitate to exert the thunder to the extreme, and rushed towards his side.

But even if Ling Fan's reaction was extremely fast, even if the thunder movement had made the ordinary Ning Yuan late stage unable to match in terms of speed, it still seemed a little insufficient for this golden light.

Poof!

Although Ling Fan had dodged most of them with all his strength, he was still slashed by the golden light over his shoulder, leaving an inch-deep wound on his left shoulder.

The wound appeared, but no blood flowed out, and in place of the blood was the smell of cooked meat.

Just being swept by the golden light, the flesh and blood will be roasted instantly, and if such a high-temperature pillar of light hits the body directly, I am afraid that it will not only be penetrated, but even make the entire body completely cooked immediately!

"Heh, I didn't expect you to hide quite quickly, come again!"

Yan Chong's sneering voice came again, and immediately after, this time, he nodded at Ling Fan twice in a row.

In an instant, two finger-thick pillars of light went straight towards Ling Fan, although Ling Fan dodged again, he still left two more scars on his body!

Under such an attack, even Ling Fan's extreme speed would not be able to dodge, if it was someone else, I am afraid that he would have fallen to the ground and wailed constantly.

"Is this the power of the Jindan period?

This time, before Yan Chong could speak, Ling Fan's voice came first.

At this time, although Ling Fan was already trembling because of the burning pain of the wound, his firm voice and persistent eyes still made him not let out a painful howl, just staring at Yan Chong in the distance, full of fierceness, and even a hint of mockery.

Ling Fan's words did surprise Yan Chong a little, but he only let out a shock, and then laughed wickedly again.

At this time, he didn't pay any attention to Ling Fan's mocking eyes, just smiled evilly, and said loudly: "Don't worry, don't you dare to challenge our Yan Gang? Don't you dare to abolish our Yan Gang? Don't worry, I will slowly torture you, let you wail in pain, let you enjoy the feeling of not being able to survive and die, and then I am abolishing you, letting you live, and letting you live more than death!"

Accompanied by Yan Chong's almost crazy laughter, I saw him raise his hands at the same time, pointing at Ling Fan and constantly pointing out, every time his finger fell, almost the same pillar of light would appear, this time it was clicked more than a dozen times, and more than a dozen dazzling pillars of light almost illuminated the dim sky golden red.

As the dazzling golden light gradually dissipated, everyone saw Ling Fan's situation.

At this time, Ling Fan had already fallen to the ground, his clothes were in tatters, and more than a dozen scorched black wounds were all over his body. The huge pain, although he gritted his teeth and persevered, the cold sweat that kept flowing from the top of his head and the green tendons on his forehead all showed that Ling Fan was suffering a great pain.

Looking at the tragic situation of Ling Fan falling to the ground, Yan Chong's smug laughter became even louder.

"What? Wasn't you still shouting just now? Why am I just a few simple clicks, and you can't do it?"