Fan Jingtang had no choice but to decide to go by himself, but to leave the Blood Lake for a long time, he needed to use a secret method.

This secret method will reduce his strength, but fortunately, there is enough bloodline in the village to make up for his losses and break through the bottleneck.

In the blood lake, blood waves rolled, and blood lines shot out from the blood lake and pierced Fan Jingtang's body.

The original bright red blood-colored body gradually darkened, and Fan Jingtang's aura was decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in a short time, it dropped from the peak of the seventh level of the source power to the lowest point of the seventh level, and it was even a little unstable, fluctuating between the sixth and seventh levels from time to time.

Seeing this scene in the illusion mirror, Zhang Xiaotian's eyes shot with joy, and the original intention of waiting for Fan Jingtang to notify the Xinghuo headquarters after going out was also dispelled, maybe I can complete this task alone?

He decided to take another look.

After a while, the blood thread inserted into his body receded, and a dark red blood scab formed on the surface of Fan Jingtang's body, like a layer of hard armor wrapping his body.

The thick blood mist receded, and Fan Jingtang floated on the blood lake and moved his body, "It seems that some are not very dexterous, but ...... Enough is enough. ”

Fan Jingtang felt that with his current strength of the seventh level of source power, it was enough to win the fourth and fifth level martial artists of Fanjiazhai, and Fan Jingtang did not know the news of Zhang Xiaotian at this time.

It's not that Fan Wenqing deliberately concealed this, but that Zhang Xiaotian has been living in his house for the past few days, and he has no way to come to Foggy Valley to inform Fan Jingtang.

And he didn't expect Zhang Xiaotian to find out the suspicion so quickly, so he simply had the idea of killing people and killing people, and directly asked Fan Ju to take Zhang Xiaotian to the Foggy Valley.

In his mind, as long as Zhang Xiaotian is led to the underground blood lake in the Foggy Valley, how can this son still survive?

Unexpectedly, by mistake, Fan Ju died, Zhang Xiaotian found the blood lake by himself, and Fan Jingtang did not know about Zhang Xiaotian's existence until this moment.

But now that Fan Wenqing himself is dead, naturally he doesn't need to worry about these anymore.

After moving his body, Fan Jingtang swished and flew out along the passage.

Zhang Xiaotian waited for five minutes before he pushed away the slate and walked out, and the illusion mirror was closed, revealing his figure.

At this moment, the people in Fan's village had already found the bodies of the owner of the village and Fan Jin, causing chaos.

Dozens of blood lines unconsciously infiltrated the crowd against the ground and drilled into the bodies of several young warriors.

Five minutes later, someone shouted, "What's that?" ”

Then more people noticed the anomaly.

I saw a sea of blood coming from the sky outside the village, which was menacing, frank and undisguised.

The feeling of being powerful, dangerous, evil, and bloody came to the face, and some of the people in Fanjiazhai were even shocked, their legs fell to the ground, and they fell into endless nightmares.

This kind of power, this feeling, even the power of heaven and earth is nothing more than that!

"Don't be afraid, my Fanjiazhai's defensive formation has been opened."

"Don't panic, everyone, everyone gathers in the square of the village."

The elders looked at the sea of blood in the sky, and their eyes showed fear, but they still did not forget to stabilize people's hearts.

The panicked crowd stabilized a little, and the flow of people began to concentrate on the huge square in the center of Fanjiazhai, while the remaining elders of Fanjiazhai spread out their bodies and went in the direction of the sea of blood.

Fanjiazhai's formation is called the Nine Heavens God Thunder Covering the Earth Array, and the arranger of this formation is Fan Jingtang back then.

Airplanes~!

As the sea of blood approached, the large array was stimulated, and a pale cyan film enveloped the entire Fanjiazhai.

"How long will our Source Stones last?"

"Three days!"

"What, only three days?"

"Gotta figure it out."

Several elders had solemn faces.

On the square, even if there is a large array of Nine Heavens God Thunder covering the ground, in the face of the terrifying scene of the surging sea of blood, facing that dangerous and bloody feeling, you can still stabilize your mind, and the vast majority of those who are not paralyzed on the ground are monks of the third level and above of the source force, and only a few of the disciples of the Fan family village below the third level are barely standing because of their strong spiritual will.

Their faces were pale as they looked through the large array of guards and looked at the menacing scene in front of them.

"Who made this sea of blood, why do you want to be the enemy of my Fan Jiazhai?"

In front of the wall, an elder muttered.

"Disappearance!"

One blurted out.

Several elders looked at each other.

The culprit behind the disappearance case finally can't help but show his head?

"This person is so strong! Is it someone from Tianfang Company? ”

An elder asked in a panic.

The others all shook their heads, and one of them said, "I hope not." ”

"That's right, hope is not Tianfang Company, if it weren't for them, we still have hope of survival, if so, I'm afraid there will be a disaster of extinction today."

"That Zhang Xiaotian, no, Mr. Zhang has no news yet?"

"Oh, no!"

Rumble!

A roar interrupted their communication.

The waves of blood rolled, as if they came from an unknown terrifying space, endlessly, dark, bloody, and deep, and at once they poured into the scope of the Nine Heavens God Thunder Covering the Earth with scorching blue light, thunder clouds, and thunder and lightning.

The cyan thunder light kept flashing, hundreds of thunderbolts equivalent to the attack power of the fourth or fifth level of the source force martial arts, some of them conjured up thunderbirds, thunder arrows, thunder blades, etc., and some were just thunderbolts, exploding in the blood water, exploding in the depths of the sea of blood, and blowing down one after another outside, for a while, the outside of Fanjiazhai became a sea of thunder and lightning, all colors danced, and the rumbling thunder almost sounded into one, so not spectacular.

The disciples of the Fan family village in the square relaxed slightly, as if their big array was blocking the offenders, they were all the first time to see their big array activated at full strength, but they didn't expect it to be such a spectacular scene.

However, in the ups and downs of the waves of the sea of blood, the surrounding space gradually dimmed and gradually became illusory, revealing a vast and boundless ocean of blood, in which each wave seemed to have complex patterns looming, mysterious and indescribable, manifesting various illusions such as humans, beasts, and birds.

If there is no formation barrier, those ordinary people in Fanjiazhai in the square will see it, I am afraid that their blood will boil and die, even those martial artists who have cultivated martial arts will only occasionally look directly, if they stare for a long time, their bodies will be extremely uncomfortable.

A faint voice sounded in the sea of blood: "It's a joke to use my formation against me!" ”

The sound was not loud, but it covered the entire range of Fanjiazhai, and it caused a commotion, and even the elders in front of the wall were not calm.

"What does this person mean?"

"His formation, this formation is not the ...... back then"

"Won't it?"

"Could it be...... Is it Fan Jingtang's ancestor? ”

"Impossible, how could Fan Jingtang's ancestor come to harm our Fan family? This stockade was built by him! ”

Several elders exchanged words quickly and suspiciously.

(End of chapter)