When that sword light slashed, it really caught Gao Ruowang off guard, he never thought that Zhang Yan would be able to find his place among the hundreds of blood spirits.

Fortunately, he spared his life more than anyone else, when he fought with Chen Qingping, he didn't even expose his true body, and he paid special attention to his own guard, he had a total of three life-protecting blood flags, and with the sword light cut down, the blood flags were launched in time, and he escaped into it, and replaced his death with the flag, so that he could escape.

He reacted very quickly, and before the sword light could turn back and slash again, he had already escaped from the flag, and with a shake of his body, he turned into more than ten blood spirits and flew away.

Zhang Yan's eyes flashed, and he keenly caught that although Gao Ruowang responded in time, he was a little embarrassed when he dodged, and there was not much blood in his hurry.

So with a wave of his sleeves, more than ten Zixiao divine thunderbolts were issued, slashing towards each blood spirit, but when he heard a series of thunderous sounds, more than ten blood spirits were mostly blown up in the air, only one of them suddenly dodged sideways and avoided it, showing that it was where his true body was.

Zhang Yan recognized the location of the main master, his eyes were a little sharper, and the sword pill moved with his thoughts, turning into a rainbow and galloping, and he approached it in an instant.

When masters compete, life and death can be decided between the lines.

Gao Ruowang knew that a move was missed, revealing a flaw, and he would need to face Zhang Yan's stormy offensive when he came down, if he had a step to deal with the mismatch, he would be defeated and killed, and shouted at the time, and showed the light with all his might, and the blood light in the sky actually opened dozens of zhang from the vertical, and actually went to a hundred zhang away before the sword light arrived.

Zhang Yanqing shouted, his body and sword were united, and a long rainbow flew up, and after a while, he had already chased behind him.

John did not wait for him to send his sword. The old trick was repeated, the body trembled, and more than ten bloody spirits fled separately. Suddenly, he heard a loud thunder in the air, and immediately scattered most of the blood, only one flashed over, looking north.

Zhang Yan's mind turned, according to this situation, there were no hours of water grinding. The plan can't kill this person, and when you get to Zuihou, you must also consume a lot of mana, and if another opponent comes out at that time, it will be difficult to deal with, so you will collect the sword light and no longer pursue. Secretly said: "This person is not slow to escape the light, I don't have to be much worse, and there are blood clones to confuse the public, if there is no way to lock the heavens and the earth, I can have the upper hand." It's also very difficult to kill, and it seems that the only way to lure it over and try it with that trick is to try it. ”

Gao Ruowang got out of the sword light, flew away for several miles, and after reaching the far sky, he stopped his body, pinched the magic trick, and more than 100 blood spirits reappeared around, and at this time, he settled his mind.

Thinking back to the situation, he also had palpitations, and thought: "This Zhang Yan is almost the same as my mana, and the escape method is better than me, since these two places can't be bargained, then the only way to seek victory is to seek victory on the Dao technique." ”

The monk fights against the enemy, all of which are strong and avoid weaknesses, he thinks that he has practiced for hundreds of years, and he should be able to overpower Zhang Yan in terms of spell movement.

He took out a miserable white shield from his sleeve, which was slightly thinner, wide at both ends, and had a miserable ghost face on the card, and his face was crying and laughing, as if it was a living thing, and he pointed a little, and the ghost head on the shield made a terrible sound, and begged for mercy again and again.

Gao Ruowang sneered, sacrificed the shield in the air, and immediately a miserable white mist of light fell, covering his whole body.

This magic weapon is called "Corpse Skin Smiling Face Shield", it is a mysterious weapon given by his elders, it was originally skinned by more than a thousand monks, and it was made of the secret method of the Blood Spirit Sect, so it is extremely ferocious, and every time before it is used, it is necessary to give a lesson to obey it, which is because he rarely uses it in ordinary times, and at this moment he has to compete with Zhang Yan for spells, so he takes out the talisman.

When the cooking stopped, he waved his sleeves and rode the wind forward.

Zhang Yan and Gao Ruowang had a general idea, so they were not too pressed, first put the sword light by their side, and then together, the golden light appeared, and the Qiankun leaf flew out, hanging above his head, and he also stepped on the clouds and floated forward.

The two approached slowly, and after a short time, they were within a hundred feet, and then they each froze.

Gao Ruowang stared at the past, and saw Zhang Yan's top of the clouds and clouds, and the water under his feet was rippling, rippling and flashing, as if it would turn into stormy waves in the next moment, and secretly said: "If you want to take down this person, you must first break this technique." ”

Most of his attacking spells are tied to the blood spirit, but there is water and light, but it is an obstacle in front of him, and he must try to solve it first, that is, his mind is together, and dozens of blood spirits shoot out from his side like arrows, and they all rush towards Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan did not dodge, instructed the sword light to fly away, killing more than a dozen bloody spirits in a row, leaving only three or four fish that had slipped through the net, still rushing in, suddenly heard the sound of the water tide, and before he could get close to ten zhang, he was swept away by the true light of the water line raised by the uproar.

Gao Ruowang saw that he was tightly guarded, the door was extremely tight, his expression was a little solemn, and he silently observed in his heart, and the blood spirit induction that was included in it only came slightly, as if it was nothing, but for a moment, he completely broke off the connection between his heart and mind.

At this time, he already had a number, and when the blood was collected, Zhang Yan couldn't kill it immediately, and it would take some time to dissolve it, and he secretly said in his heart: "In terms of Zhang Yan's mana, this technique also has a limit, and it needs to be broken with a secret method." ”

The exercises in the Blood Spirit Sect are divided into upper, middle and lower methods, and the lower method cannot be to catch the demon monk and refine it into blood, only the ability to devour flesh and bones, skin and blood, and it seems that the junior monks are like this.

And the Chinese law can refine the blood spirit into all kinds of unthinkable uses according to what they think.

As for the upper law, it is out of this way, there is no need to be subject to these external objects, only with the operation of mana, you can give birth to blood, and it is in harmony with your own spirit, gathering and scattering, to this point, if you don't kill all the blood together, you can't kill it.

Gao Ruowang is the double realm of Yuan Ying, only to obtain the Chinese law, can carry thousands of blood, many of which have been deliberately refined by him, has already had some wonderful use, after his thoughts turned a few times, he has a strategy against the enemy,

When he was thinking, Zhang Yan was not idle, but ran the exercises there, gathered his qi on the top door, and gradually attracted Gangyun, ready to go.

This time, he is not ready to use the flying sword as the main attack, otherwise even if he has the upper hand, no matter how good it is, it will only be a repeat of the situation, which is not what he wants, so this time he is ready to use the Divine Channel Technique to fight it head-on.

Gao Ruowang pinched the magic trick, and the three clouds on the top suddenly trembled, and countless clouds of light red smoke and dust shot out, and when they reached the far sky, they shattered one after another, turning into a cluster of scarlet clouds and falling around, all of which were the size of the bowl's mouth, purely by sight, there were tens of thousands, and the two of them were in the middle, expanding out of a radius of five miles, all of which were this thing.

Zhang Yanzi would not let him calmly arrange the spell, and when he started to do it, between the shaking of the clouds, he saw several lightning bolts, across a distance of 100 zhang, slashing towards the great enemy in front of him.

At the same time, he waved his sleeves, and sent out hundreds of thunderbolts to disperse those colorful clouds.

Gao Ruowang saw that the number of thunderbolts coming from him was not large, so he decided not to dodge, shook his shoulders slightly, and with a bang, hundreds of purple and red blood flew out, divided into two strands, and outflanked them from the side.

As soon as he finished doing this, he felt that several explosions sounded on the human skin shield, and the gray mist covering himself seemed to be broken, and he couldn't help but be secretly shocked, the power of Zixiao Divine Thunder was even greater than he imagined, fortunately, it was only a few, if dozens of them hit at once, he had to try to dodge and avoid its edge for the time being.

Zhang Yan sensed that there was a threat, and with a sword roar, he came up to meet the attack, under the control of Gao Ruowang, those blood spirits were once again divided, and more than thirty black blood spirits flew out of it, and took the initiative to meet the sword pills, and the sword light slashed on it, like hitting gold and iron, it made a sonorous sound, and it could not be broken with one blow.

With this cover, there was no obstacle on the road ahead of the purple and red blood spirits, and they roared inside, and only ten zhang away saw the waves rolling in front of them, as if they were crashing on the shore, and they only rushed up, drowning all the incoming blood spirits in one fell swoop.

These more than 100 blood spirits are named to be integrated into the art of blood poison, this poison not only has the ability to filth the spirit, but also every trace of poison is sinking like lead, which was originally refined by Gao Ruowang in order to deal with the magic weapon of Xuanmen, but at this moment it is used by him to deal with the true light of Shui Xing.

Gao Ruowang stared at it tightly, in fact, he was not completely sure of this move, he had already thought about it in his heart, if this method failed, then he could only completely break the idea of defeating this person, and use the escape method to deal with him wholeheartedly, wait for a few hours, and wait for the wind and the ocean to come, and then attack together to kill him.

His eyesight was also quite good, and he found that after sucking those blood spirits, the water seemed to turn a little slower, although it was not obvious, but it was clearly useful.

I couldn't help but be overjoyed, knowing that my judgment was not wrong, and secretly sneered: "You can take away dozens of blood spirits calmly, what if it is a hundred, a thousand?"

Even if Zhang Yan's Dao technique is strange and strange, and he is not afraid of filthy aura, but the number of blood spirits is large, it is not easy to suppress it, and when the time comes, he will break his greatest protective support, and he can use his hand art to kill his opponent.

Thinking of this section, Gao Ruowang's spirit doubled, and his movements were not slow, first driving the surrounding colored clouds to move closer to the middle, and then constantly sending out blood, and from time to time he also threw out yin thunder, and launched an attack with Zhang Yan.

For fear that Zhang Yan would see his calculations, he did not dare to send too many at a time, but dozens or hundreds.

Fortunately, Zhang Yan didn't seem to be aware of it, no matter how much blood he came, as long as the sword net couldn't block it, he mostly sacrificed the true light of the water and collected it all.

After such a moment, Gao Ruowang had already put more than a thousand heads of blood into it, and when he looked at it again, although the surging tide was still strong, it was already a little sluggish, as if it had been mixed with thousands of acres of rock, sand and silt, and some of them did not move.

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...... (To be continued.) )