Chapter 766

Tan zesenran's laughter spread out on the stone platform. The blood like a dragon was around him. It was very frightening with his bronze skin.

"Eight steps spirit plate..." Many disciples are thirsty.

The eighth level lingpan, even if it is placed in neifeng, is already very good. With Tan CE's current strength, it's easy to sweep the disciples of waifeng.

"Lord Feng, there is no need to continue this battle." Yang Kun's face is like frost.

Blood sacrifice.

This is also the reason why most of the old people are not treated by the evil spirit.

Even their own spirit animals are not let go.

This kind of person has no value of making friends at all.

"Master Qiu Feng, you should not be afraid." The old man with blood bone gave a smile.

"This kind of children's family style of encouragement, I didn't expect that the blood bone old man, as an elder, still had such a good time." Qiu Ling's cold way.

"If you have nothing to do, you have to find something to do." The blood bone old man said with a smile. It seems that he is right. Qiu Ling won't refuse.

It's like people from meteorite peak go to the place where they are to pick things up.

Even though I'm not happy in my heart, those who should fight still have to fight, otherwise it will become a joke of being beaten to the door.

"Elder Yang, there is no need to intervene." Qiu Ling's eyes lifted slightly, and he was calm.

"Fengzhu..." There was a flash of urgency in Yang Kun's eyes.

After the blood sacrifice lost the scarlet crescent, Tan CE had the strength of the eighth level spirit plate during this period of time, and because of the characteristics of the blood sacrifice, a wave of Tan CE was equivalent to a blow of the eighth level Nirvana spirit beast.

Xiao couldn't resist!

"This son of a bitch, he really needs beating." Sun Wu gave a low scold. The blood demon ape in the lingmen felt disgusted at Tan CE's breath. This feeling was also passed on to him.

As a blood spirit beast, blood demon ape is extremely sensitive to blood gas.

The blood gas that Tan CE forced out through blood sacrifice is the most filthy one.

It's also a kind of low-level.

This spirit skill is proud of in the heart of the blood bone old man, but it is useless in the eyes of the blood demon ape.

Even an insult to blood.

"Lord Qiu Feng, if my disciple accidentally kills that boy, I hope you have a lot of money. Don't retaliate against me." Blood bone old man's expression, quite ironic.

Hearing the speech, Qiu Ling's eyes were cold.

The blood bone old man, relying on his great seniority and repeatedly challenging his patience, really thinks that he is a bully.

"Xiao Yang, no problem." Qiu Ling looked at Xiao Yang and said plainly.

"Yes, but not much." Xiao Yang grinned.

If it's not a last resort, I really don't want to use spirit melting.

Once used, the excessive profligacy of Lingli must make him lie on the bed for several days.

However, this is obviously not the time to think about that.

"Since the disciple of elder Xuegu likes my four small peaks, please do him a favor and let him stay here forever." Qiu Ling took a look at Tan CE and said lightly.

"Easy to say."

With his right palm spread out, shengyangyan and shenglingyan merge into a green color. Xiao Yang casts his eyes on Tan CE and says with a smile, "this stone platform is really suitable for you to bury your bones."

"Ha ha, I dare to be tough when I'm dying." Tan CE gave a smile, and between the light points of his fingertips, a series of blood colored beams shot at Xiao Yang.

"Bang!"

As soon as the sole of his foot stepped on the ground, Xiao Yang's body quickly flashed up, and the blood light fell on the stone platform, blasting out many deep pits and splashing gravel.

"Eight level spirit disk, can't play at all." Xue Yi's voice was full of anger.

It's no wonder that many strong people say that blood sacrifice is one of the most inferior spiritual skills in the northern region.

Don't look at Tan CE now, but after the time of blood sacrifice, his strength will plummet, and it will take a long time to recover.

This is different from the long filling time required after the psychic power is exhausted.

Blood sacrifice damages the foundation of the spiritual gate. Excessive consumption of spiritual power has few side effects, and can even help the spiritual master break through in some cases.

"Give up." Anyou is also a sigh.

Even if she goes up, it will be a stable result, and there is a great possibility of losing her life.

"Well, it's all retribution."

Of course, not all the disciples of sixiaofeng are inclined to Xiao Yang. A few of them are sneering and cursing.

Rosen is one of them.

"It's nothing more than trying to be in the limelight. It's better to die on the stage." Rosen thought scornfully.

Of course, he did not dare to say this, otherwise, he would not want to be in sixiaofeng in the future.

"Bang! Bang! BangThe sound of the broken stone platform is still ringing.

Standing in the middle of the air, Tan CE's fingertips were spraying blood light, and his eyes were chilly.

Xiao Yang's body method is too strange. Sometimes he moves in a flash, sometimes he moves around. It's very difficult for him to attack accurately.

"It's just a monkey who can hide."

The chill in his eyes surged. Tan CE's right hand, like a hawk's claw, rips off Xiao Yang, who is flashing rapidly below. A big and amazing blood claw, fiercely shrouds Xiao Yang.

The blood claw, combined with a beam of spiritual power, sealed all the retreats of Xiao Yang on the limited stone platform.

At this time, Xiaoyang is unavoidable!

Looking at the roaring blood claws, many disciples' faces were filled with horror.

Even if an eight level spirit disk is hit by the blood claw, even if it doesn't die, it will lose half of its life.

What's more, it's just Xiao Yang of the third level spiritual disk.

"Master Qiu Feng, you four little Feng's disciples will be planted soon." The blood bone old man looks at Qiu Ling with a smile.

"It's not sure who planted it." Qiu Ling had a tit for tat attitude.

"Ha ha." Blood bone old man disdains smile.

A dead duck has a hard tongue.

At such a critical moment as Sifeng's decision to kill a disciple of Sifeng, once the matter spreads, it will undoubtedly make the reputation of Sifeng greatly affected.

It even became a joke.

In this way, his resentment for the destruction of Ziyan building will dissipate.

"Bang!"

Tan CE's lips were full of sarcastic smiles, and many of his disciples were nervous.

Xiao Yang, have you been killed?

"How does it feel to use the power gained from the following level of psionic skills?"

The voice spread from the bloody storm made the smile on Tan CE's face suddenly stiff.

A round of golden blade, suspended in front of Xiao Yang, trembled slightly.

It was this object that resisted Tan CE's previous attack.

"Hum!"

The two-color wheel of light of ice and fire revolves under the palm of his hand. Xiao Yang looks up at Tan CE in the sky and grins: "I also have Lingshu, and it's stronger than your blood sacrifice."

"Next, it's my turn to attack."