Chapter 926: Blood Sacrifice Descends the Head

Burst!

A violent tearing sound rang out.

The back of the long snake was cut by the hundred-meter sword qi.

Blood poured out of the serpent's wounds, staining the nearby sea red.

"Whew......"

The injured long snake became crazy, pounced fiercely towards Zhang Qiang, and bit Zhang Qiang.

"Kill ......"

Zhang Qiang danced with both hands, waved his true qi, and pulled the flying sword.

Sou!

The flying sword slashed down again.

The hundred-meter sword qi cut straight towards the long snake.

The long snake suffered the loss of the flying sword, and it doubled its rush towards Zhang Qiang.

Burst!

The sword qi slashed down on the tail of the long snake, cutting off the tail of the long snake.

With a bang, the sea water was cut open by the sword qi and a deep vortex.

A sword cut through the seawater, Zhang Qiang's strength is really amazing, and the big head master Sultan Haji and Bai Zhiqing were all dumbfounded.

The long snake was in pain, and the blood basin bit Zhang Qiang.

"Good ......"

Zhang roared.

A curtain of water rises from the sea.

In the blink of an eye, the curtain of water froze and turned into thousands of half-meter-long ice swords.

Whoosh!

Thousands of ice swords rushed towards the fifty-meter-long snake in unison.

Poof!poof!poof!poof!poof!

The ice sword sliced through the long snake, slicing it into a scarred and bloodstained body.

The serpent struggled and twisted, its body wounded no less than a hundred, and the bright red blood stained its whole body and the surface of the sea.

"Whew......"

The serpent let out a long hiss.

However, it is already the end of the crossbow.

Without a few struggles, the long snake fell into the sea, writhing its huge snake body and beating the waves.

Sou!

A sword light, like thunder, came in an instant.

The sword light cut at the seven inches of the long snake.

With a pop, the snake's head was sliced off by the sword light.

The body of the long serpent, twisted in the sea, was washed away by the waves.

"Hua Xiazi, I'm not done with you......"

Seeing that his mount, the Long Snake, was killed by Zhang Qiang, Sultan Haji was furious.

"Huaxiazi, you are indeed a master, the most powerful master that my Sultan Haji has met in his life, you have such strength at a young age, you should have a bright future, but unfortunately you provoked me, I must kill you, extract your soul to practice my head-lowering technique......"

Sultan Haji said with a hideous face.

"There is less nonsense, if you want to fight, you will fight, and if you don't fight, you will die......"

Zhang Qiang stepped on the waves, shrugged his shoulders senselessly, and sneered.

The flying sword had already turned into a ruler-length appearance, flying high in front of Zhang Qiang.

With a wave of the Sultan Haji's ebony snake staff, the thousand-legged purple centipede rushed out of the ebony snake staff.

Sultan Haji bit the tip of his tongue and spat a mouthful of blood on the thousand-legged purple centipede.

The thousand-legged purple centipede was replenished by the master's essence blood, and its body, which was originally one meter long, suddenly skyrocketed to three meters long.

The thousand-legged purple centipede turned red all over, and its body burned with billowing flames, and it rushed fiercely towards Zhang Qiang.

"Blood Sacrifice ......"

Zhang Qiang was taken aback.

The art of blood sacrifice is an evil secret art.

Many martial artists and cultivators know the art of blood sacrifice, but it is generally not commonly used, because the art of blood sacrifice is to fight against the loss of one's own essence and vitality, and it is a way to kill one thousand enemies and self-damage eight hundred, and no one is willing to use this evil art unless it is absolutely necessary.

Zhang Qiang once fought with King Tang Ming, and King Tang Ming used the blood sacrifice sword technique when he was forced to do so, and finally King Tang Ming was killed by Zhang Qiang with the technique of thunder punishment.

When the Thai wizard Bhumibol was beaten to the ground by Zhang Qiang, he used the technique of blood escape, which can be regarded as a kind of blood sacrifice technique.

King Tang Ming used the blood sacrifice sword technique to improve his swordsmanship for a short time, and the Thai wizard Bhumibol used the blood escape technique to escape for his life.

And Sultan Haji, using the art of blood sacrifice, is to improve the combat effectiveness of the thousand-legged purple centipede.

Strictly speaking, the blood sacrifice technique practiced by Sultan Haji can also be regarded as a kind of head lowering technique, that is, blood sacrifice head lowering.

Blood sacrifice to lower the head is a taboo for the head descending master, and no matter how powerful the head lowering technique is, this evil art is rarely used.

Sultan Haji also saw that his mount, the long snake, was killed by Zhang Qiang with a flying sword, and he knew that he couldn't defeat Zhang Qiang if he fought hard, so he used such an evil technique.

Of course, Sultan Haji can also run, but the soul of Zhang Qiang, a strong man, is too tempting, and he is very unwilling to give up devouring and refining Zhang Qiang's soul.

Sultan Haji has already lost the Long Snake Mount and two beautiful apprentices, and he wants to extract Zhang Qiang's soul to make up for his heavy loss.

"Huaxiazi, you don't have to resist, I used a blood sacrifice to lower my head, the thousand-legged purple centipede has infinite combat power, and all your resistance is a useless struggle......"

Sultan Haji Road.

The Thousand-Foot Purple Centipede, which was urged by the Blood Sacrifice Technique, not only became three meters long, but also tripled its combat power and defense.

Between the lightning and flint, the thousand-legged purple centipede flew in front of Zhang Qiang.

The foot-long short sword burst out, and a ball of sword light rushed towards the thousand-legged purple centipede.

The body of the thousand-legged purple centipede was extremely hard, like a steel cast, and the sword light slashed down on the thousand-legged purple centipede, and the sound of gold and iron clashing out of the bell was even more numerous sparks splashed in all directions.

"It's useless, the thousand-legged purple centipede has been cheered on by my blood sacrifice, it is as hard as iron, it cannot be killed......" Sultan Haji laughed.

"Can't you kill it?" Zhang Qiang smiled coldly, holding a piece of Thunder Jue Jade in his hand.

"Thunder ......"

Zhang Qiang's true qi urged the Lei Jue jade block and pointed at the thousand-legged purple centipede.

"Boom ......"

Suddenly, an arm-thick thunderbolt fell from the sky.

Thunder struck the body of the Thousand-legged Purple Cuffede.

"Smack!"

The thousand-legged purple centipede was cut off.

Fortunately, it was the tail that was blown off, and if the head was blown off, the thousand-legged purple centipede would be killed in an instant.

Sultan Haji spurted blood from a mouthful.

The thousand-legged purple centipede was sacrificed by him to lower his head with blood, and there was both glory and loss between him and the thousand-legged purple centipede.

The thousand-legged purple centipede was blown off, and he was also injured.

Zhang Qiang volleyed into the wind, stepped on the waves, and formed two current whirlpools under his feet.

Sultan Haji's body was so shaky that he almost fell to the bottom of the sea.

"How can this Huaxia youth be so powerful? He can also attract thunder, is he the thunder master of the Heavenly Master Dao of Huaxia, or has he awakened the power of the thunder god?"

Sultan Hajj's heart was broken.

Zhang Qiang led the sky to thunder and blew up the tail of the thousand-legged purple centipede, even if the tail of the thousand-legged purple centipede can still grow back, it will take time, and for the time being, the thousand-legged purple centipede has no way to fight Zhang Qiang.

"Son, today's hatred, I, Sultan Haji, remember it, and I will settle accounts with you again in the future......"

Sultan Haji recalled the thousand-legged purple centipede, turned sharply, stepped on the waves and walked away.

"Want to run?"

The corners of Zhang Qiang's mouth hooked up a shallow sneer.