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"Ancestor, I died so miserably!"

Zhang Xiaotian said with a wicked taste.

The reason why he dressed up like this was not that he really wanted to hide from Fan Jingtang with this, but just to break his current state of being in harmony with the spirit and space.

As long as there is a momentary relaxation, you have an opportunity to take advantage of.

Fan Jingtang listened to his nonsensical words, and was really stunned for a moment, "Surprising" did have an effect, and there was a flaw in the original mellow spirit, which was really because Zhang Xiaotian was too similar.

And this moment of stunned stunned made the blood-colored brilliance flowing around Fan Jingtang's body pause for a moment, revealing a gap.

The opportunity is fleeting, how can Zhang Xiaotian let it go, the thousand machine changes that had been turned into bracelets and hidden in his wrist suddenly appeared, and a sword light broke through the air.

"You're not——, you're a kid!"

Fan Jingtang reacted immediately, and the blood qi in his whole body was almost reversed by the qi, and then he became suspicious - how did this kid find here? Didn't the formation set up outside hinder him at all?

But this is not the time to think too much at this moment, the other party's sword light is extremely tricky and drills in from the gap exposed by his blood-colored brilliance, and then suddenly accelerates!

Fan Jingtang snorted angrily, but he also had to interrupt the ongoing breakthrough process, and stretched out his hand and pointed at the sword light.

Boom!

The sword light exploded like fireworks, turning into countless fine dots and scattering, this sword turned out to be just a false move.

However, although this false move was not powerful, it broke Fan Jingtang's similar state of the unity of heaven and man, and at the same time interrupted his progress in breaking through the bottleneck, which made Fan Jingtang extremely angry!

Zhang Xiaotian's tactical use is very exquisite, after this sword, a real sword followed, majestic and mighty, evolving countless sword tricks!

As soon as he made a direct move, it was the Beidou Sword Technique!

"Good boy, since you have to look for death, then the old man will fulfill you first!"

Fan Jingtang was really angry, and he also lost face because he was deceived by false tricks, and more importantly, this kid has ruined his own good things five times, he really can't bear it!

He felt that if he didn't kill this kid now, immediately, and immediately, he was afraid that his mood would be affected, and even generate inner demons, which would cause great interference to the breakthrough of the bottleneck.

The blood wave rose, slapping the sword light, and a figure suddenly flashed after the sword light, and a twist came in from the blood wave.

Zhang Xiaotian didn't know when he actually followed the sword momentum, and took advantage of the gap exposed by the blood wave and the sword momentum to break through to Fan Jingtang.

Brush!

The sword momentum of the Beidou Sword Technique had not yet been extinguished by the blood wave, and another sword light lit up.

Fast, only fast!

Fan Jingtang, who wanted to resist, felt that he had just moved his arm, and the sword light consciousness penetrated his chest.

This is the victory of Zhang Xiaotian's tactical awareness, the cooperation of several sword techniques, and several trick frauds, which has achieved such an effect.

Unfortunately, there is no use for eggs!

Crash!

Fan Jingtang's whole person turned into blood and poured down, and the next moment it emerged from the other side of the blood lake, waving his hands without saying a word.

A bloody spear shot in!

Shrouded Zhang Xiaotian in all the directions that could be dodged up and down, left and right.

"Give me death!"

Fan Jingtang gritted his teeth and roared loudly in his heart, the careless move just now made him really lose face.

Anger burst into flames like oil.

The blood spear shot out from the sky, Zhang Xiaotian took a step back slightly, in the face of this domineering attack, he had no waves in his heart, if it was under normal circumstances, he could only use all his strength to use the sword world of order and even imperfect sword skills, in order to break this blow.

But now, I have a backhand!

A strange smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Xiaotian's mouth, and a black remote control slipped out of the space ring silently and landed in the palm of his left hand.

One tap!

Boom Boom Boom!

A series of explosions rang out at the bottom of the Blood Lake, starting with twelve beams of light breaking through the Blood Lake, followed by a series of violent vibrations and waves of qi.

The beam grenade detonated the powder bomb.

The entire blood lake completely exploded, splashing in all directions, countless blood mist evaporated under the high temperature, Zhang Xiaotian's eyes moved, and there was an extra blood-colored bead in his hand.

The halo flowed in the blood-colored beads, exuding a faint sweet fragrance and bloody smell, this bead was nothing else, it was condensed by the water of the blood lake that Zhang Xiaotian had absorbed before.

He was originally troubled after absorbing this blood water full of spiritual rhyme, not only could he not decompose and devour it in a short period of time, but also divided a part of his source power and energy to prevent it from rebelling in his body.

At that time, he fled all the way, but he didn't care about solving this hidden danger, until Fan Jingtang was dragged by the Ten Thousand Thunder Fu Array, he began to search for the "memory" in his mind, and soon a certain message in a memory he devoured surfaced, and the original owner of this memory himself had practiced the blood refining exercise.

The Great Dream Technique itself is a kind of extremely inclusive and wonderful exercise, and the non-attribute source power it cultivates can be fused with the source power of any nature, that is to say, there is no problem for those who practice the Great Dream Technique to minor in any exercise.

This was the case with the original owner of this memory.

From this person's memory, Zhang Xiaotian found a solution to his physical problems.

He wrapped the power of blood refining in his body with his source power, and ran according to a specific operation route in the blood refining exercises practiced by the person in his memory, which was a means of refining a blood refining magic weapon called "Blood Transformation Pill".

After all, Zhang Xiaotian had never practiced the blood refining technique, and it took a lot of effort to refine the blood refining power in his body into such a red bead.

As the name suggests, this Blood Transformation Pill is specially used to purify blood, which can purify and purify the blood of any living thing for blood refiners to absorb.

"But I don't know, does this thing have any effect on the blood refining martial artist itself?"

Zhang Xiaotian flashed a thought, and then simply put it into action, anyway, he is not a blood refining martial artist, and this blood pill is of little use to him.

Gently threw the Blood Transformation Pill into the air, and then a skillful force hit the bead, and the Blood Transformation Pill cracked a thin crack, and a suction force came from it.

The surrounding blood mist suddenly surged towards the Blood Pill like a moth to a fire, the color of the Blood Pill became more and more vivid, and the suction power became stronger and stronger, and even the blood water below flowed into the air under the suction.

The previous series of explosions caused Fan Jingtang, who was caught off guard, to suffer a little minor injury, and the most important thing was the water of the blood lake that was destroyed in the explosion, which caused him heavy losses.

But before he could regather the splashed blood lake again, the kid on the opposite side threw out a strange bead, and what was even more strange was that the aura emanating from this bead obviously belonged to him.

He didn't know about such a thing as the Blood Transformation Pill, after all, the blood refining exercises were strange, and different exercises had their own special methods.

"What tricks is this kid going to play?!"

Fan Jingtang, who was frightened by Zhang Xiaotian's endless methods, suddenly became vigilant.

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