Fan Jingtang looked at the red bead with a vigilant look on his face, he was frightened by Zhang Xiaotian's endless methods!

"What!"

The action of the Blood Transformation Pill began to desperately devour the blood mist and blood water, which made Fan Jingtang tremble.

What made him feel even more terrifying was that all the blood refining power (contained in blood mist and blood water) that was swallowed by that red bead was also erased from his own connection at the same time, you must know that for this blood lake, he spent nearly a hundred years collecting blood to gather such a piece!

"Give me back!"

Fan Jingtang flew up from the almost dry pit, his hands were ringed, and the blood mist around him rolled back, and at the same time, he stretched out his hand, and a piece of blood rushed out to envelop the Blood Transformation Pill.

The blood retracted, and flew towards Fan Jingtang's palm wrapped in the Blood Transformation Pill.

Zhang Xiaotian naturally couldn't let him get his wish, and the thousand machines in his hand were gently slashed out, and the blood mist in the air was agitated, and the ground suddenly boiled, as if a bird passed by, dragging out a white mark out of thin air.

The sword light was like a swallow picking up water, cutting the blood rays, and the blood pill spun around, and began to devour the blood refining power around it again.

Fan Jingtang was a little anxious, if he let that weird bead be devoured so endlessly, he was afraid that even if he killed the kid in front of him, the remaining blood refining power would not be enough for him to break through.

So he is now desperate to destroy this bead that seems to have some strange connection with him, and even dealing with Zhang Xiaotian's attack is a little perfunctory.

Zhang Xiaotian's eyes moved, and the pride in his heart was hidden, which was exactly what he wanted to see.

Fan Jingtang stretched out his hand, blood condensed, and grabbed the crimson beads in mid-air.

Brush!

The light turn of the sword light slashed at Fan Jingtang's outstretched right hand towards the Blood Transformation Pill, as if to prevent him from controlling the Blood Transformation Pill.

Fan Jingtang's left hand swung out like a fly, and a blood-colored arc blade shot out in the direction of his swing, cutting through the void and heading straight for Zhang Xiaotian's sword momentum.

The fierce momentum seemed to cut Zhang Xiaotian into two with his sword!

If he could, of course Fan Jingtang didn't mind doing this, but unfortunately, with this kid's strength, it was not so easy to get rid of it.

Zhang Xiaotian's long sword was like a fallen leaf, suddenly drooping, and it was pointed at a certain node in the middle of the arc blade.

The blood-colored arc blade with rapid momentum sank suddenly, like a jack pendant.

With this power, Zhang Xiaotian flew above the arc blade, and the turbulent air flow almost scraped against the soles of his shoes, bringing down a layer of ash.

Crossing the blood-colored arc blade, Zhang Xiaotian was only about a meter away from Fan Jingtang, he took a step forward, the long sword rebounded upward, and slashed diagonally towards Fan Jingtang's right wrist that was about to touch the Blood Transformation Pill.

Fan Jingtang's hand towards the Blood Transformation Pill did not have the slightest intention of retracting or dodging, but instead took a big step forward, leaving his shoulder to Zhang Xiaotian, and his right hand had already grabbed the Blood Transformation Pill that was dripping and spinning in mid-air.

Zhang Xiaotian, who was helpless and sent to the door, naturally would not let go, and the thousand machines stabbed into Fan Jingtang's shoulder violently, and stirred a few times, and the accumulated source power exploded like a volcano.

Half of Fan Jingtang's right shoulder exploded, but he seemed to be unaffected and held the Blood Transformation Pill in the palm of his hand, after cultivating the "Blood Transformation Dafa", Fan Jingtang's life form had already undergone a huge change, and now he didn't feel pain at all.

This so-called injury actually consumed a lot of blood refining power, and it was slowly replenished in the future, but he could feel that the breakthrough process he had just improved had fallen a lot, and the time to break through the bottleneck was bound to move backwards.

After getting the Blood Transformation Pill, Fan Jingtang seemed to feel that he had no worries, he casually crushed this crimson bead, and one after another pure blood qi burst out.

"Huh!"

This was something Fan Jingtang hadn't expected, and then he thought in ecstasy: "Great, with these pure blood qi supplements, the blood refining power that I lost will soon be replenished!" ”

Then there was a feeling of distress, I knew that this red bead was so useful, and I really shouldn't have destroyed it.

But it's too late to regret it now, but there is still something that can make him happy, and he smiled and said, "Boy, do you want to die?" ”

Zhang Xiaotian was expressionless and did not speak, and the sword in his hand answered for him.

The sword momentum contained boundless killing intent, and it slashed towards Fan Jingtang's chest with swiftness and speed.

"Dying throes!"

Fan Jingtang sneered in his heart, half of his right shoulder, which had been blown off before, was now restored to its original state under the influx of blood, but the color became much lighter.

He crossed his hands like a cross, and the blood mist and blood water around him rolled violently, and the power of pure blood refining was attracted by him, and then suddenly released!

The majestic blood qi in his body suddenly surged out, pouring into the room, forming a blood-colored ocean that was enough to submerge half of the underground space, and the water waves shook the heavens and the earth, surging towards Zhang Xiaotian.

Accompanied by the sound of rushing water, Fan Jingtang's fierce and cold voice:

"The old man wants to see what other means you have now!"

With the words, he crossed his arms and cut out, and the left and right met, and this underground space suddenly became more and more dark, and there was a feeling that there was no distinction between up and down, left and right, front and back, but the blood ocean was still the same, and this place was going to be turned into a world of blood sea!

The situation didn't seem to be good, Zhang Xiaotian retreated in a panic, and the "Thousand Machine Changes" in his hand kept splitting out one sword light after another.

But this time, Fan Jingtang was determined to kill him here, and this blow had already used all his strength, and there was no strength left.

The sword light couldn't stop the spread of the blood tide, and Zhang Xiaotian was gradually forced into a corner, and the room for tossing and turning became smaller and smaller.

Seeing that this hateful kid was about to be swallowed up by the tide of blood, Fan Jingtang couldn't help but laugh heartily.

"Hahahaha!"

"Hahahaha!"

"Where did the echo come from?"

Fan Jingtang looked for prestige, and was surprised to see Zhang Xiaotian, who was forced into the corner by the blood tide on the other side, and was struggling to support, and he was also grinning.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Guess!"

"Hmph, what tricks are you playing when you die, don't expect me to let you go!"

Fan Jingtang's tone was gloomy, feeling that this kid was playing tricks and trying to delay time.

Thinking of this, Fan Jingtang once again intensified the attack of the blood tide, after all, since this kid has broken into this foggy valley, this kid's accomplices may arrive at some point, especially the silver hair who fought with him, which puts a lot of pressure on him.

As soon as he thought of this, his heart suddenly became much more urgent.

Hurry up and kill this kid, it's important to break through the bottleneck.

Two inches of red light shot out of his eyes, almost squeezing out the last trace of residual strength, and a bloody blade suddenly stood out in the blood tide.

In an instant, the sound between heaven and earth was all muffled by the roar of the blood blade!

"Almost...... GAME OVER！ ”

Zhang Xiaotian muttered to himself, and suddenly pinched a sword trick in his left hand, and a sword qi suddenly flew out of the blood qi surrounding Fan Jingtang's body......

(End of chapter)