In fact, Xie Duanyang initially performed this sacrifice because he wanted to plot against Wang Chan just like Han Li did and inflict additional injuries on him.
It's a pity that the other party is also very cautious, and after suffering a loss, he is extra cautious.
Shrink the blood cloud so condensed that it is impermeable to wind and rain.
She didn't reveal any flaws. She would rather confront the talisman head-on than spread the blood cloud again.
And his problems are lighter than Xie Duanyang previously predicted.
The blood mist magic power developed with the "Blood Spirit Technique" specifically contains heterogeneous blood poison, and is best at polluting other people's magic power.
Therefore, although Wang Chan is quite poisoned and has some shortcomings in attacking others, it is not harmful to use it to protect himself.
Although Xueyun was restrained by the "Blue Cloud Formation", he withstood the impact of the "Hundred Poisons and Immortals Sword" for more than ten times, causing endless shocks.
But the blood cloud was only a little scattered and shallow, and Wang Chan inside was not seriously hurt.
But he was also shaken to pieces. He vomited out several mouthfuls of blood, his hair was disheveled, and he was in an extremely miserable state.
Where can I find the calm appearance that I could still talk to when I faced the ancestor of the Yan family who was in the late stage of pill formation?
It was already very difficult for him to protect himself, so naturally he no longer had time to look after that small cloud of blood.
It shrank rapidly at a speed that was almost visible to the naked eye. In less than a stick of incense, it had been swallowed up by the "Hundred Poison Cold Light Barrier".
Only dozens and hundreds of blood crystals are left floating in the air.
Xie Duanyang waved his hand and put the "full" cold light barrier in front of him.
At the same time, he put all the blood crystals into a jade box, affixed several forbidden seal talismans, and put them into a storage bag.
After doing this, he stretched out a finger and pointed at the "Hundred Poison Cold Light Barrier".
The light barrier swelled in the wind, and in just a moment, it grew to a size of ten feet. It flew towards Wang Chan just like before, just covering the blood cloud.
Wang Chan was shocked.
He had seen the power of this treasure before, so he knew that it had the ability to restrain his "Blood Spirit Technique", so how could he dare to let Xie Duanyang do it?
"You forced me to do this!"
Wang Chan held her head high and shouted filial piety, the blood in her eyes became thicker and full of bloodthirsty.
He was originally quite handsome, but suddenly there was a ferocious and bestial nature in him.
But I saw him biting the tip of his tongue hard, spurting out a thick mass of life essence and blood, and splashing it on the skulls surrounding him.
Dozens of skulls shook together, and at the same time spit out black light the size of a bowl and shone on him.
Then, Wang Chan, who was originally a little sluggish, actually became stronger and stronger.
It was already approaching in the blink of an eye, and then crossed a certain barrier.
"Boom!"
The blood cloud that had been restrained by Wang Chan completely exploded, reaching nearly a hundred feet.
Even more than before Xie Duanyang absorbed part of the blood mist.
I think back then, the demon cultivator with the surname Fu could use the secret magic technique to self-mutilate his body and temporarily improve his cultivation level.
As the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect, Wang Chan will not understand this kind of magic, and it will only become more sophisticated.
Now, he has temporarily possessed the cultivation level of the late stage of foundation building.
Originally, when Wang Chan was being attacked by the Hundred Poisons Killing Immortal Sword, she was constantly attacking the formation with blood clouds.
The Biyun Formation was temporarily set up by Xie Duanyang, and it is not known for its stability. It is already on the edge of crumbling.
Now, with the power of his late stage, he inspired the blood cloud to rush forward, and it was completely broken immediately.
"Boy, I'm going to make you regret coming to this world!"
The formation was broken, and Xie Duanyang, who had used clouds and mist to cover his whereabouts, was also exposed.
Looking down at Xie Duanyang, who was wearing a dark green cloak and couldn't see his face clearly, Wang Chan laughed loudly.
"You are a great blessing to die under my young master's Biyin Cross!"
As he spoke, Wang Chan flicked his hand, and a ball of green light grew from small to large, turning into a huge green cross, stabbing Xie Duanyang like electricity.
The green fork whined, which was disturbing to listen to. At the same time, several jets of black gas were emitted from the fork tip.
With Wang Chan's vision and status, the items that he can capture are naturally the best among the top-level magic weapons.
In addition to flying to kill enemies, the Biyin Cross has the ghost threads on it that are like gangrene attached to the bones. Once entangled, it will be difficult to get rid of.
Without thinking, Xie Duanyang took back the "Hundred Poisons Cold Light Barrier" he originally released.
It transformed into a ball of gorgeous smoke to protect itself, between itself and the flying fork.
Even the rainbow formed by the "Hundred Poisons Killing Immortal Sword" no longer continues to kill Wang Chan, but is on full alert.
Seeing this, Wang Chan, whose eyes were full of raging madness, suddenly laughed proudly.
"Just play slowly with Biyincha, I, the young master, have one step ahead."
As he spoke, Wang Chan started to use his skills and gathered the blood cloud into a slender river of blood.
I saw him stepping on the blood river and quickly heading towards Yan Ling Fort.
You can know his character from the fact that after he was poisoned, he immediately gave up dealing with Han Li and even abandoned the skull talisman.
My family knows their own affairs.
Now, although he relies on secret techniques to forcibly upgrade his magic power to the later stage, he is only drinking poison to quench his thirst and adding more injuries to the poison.
Continue to fight fiercely with Xie Duanyang, and there is no telling when the suppressed toxic injuries will explode directly.
Wang Chan would never do such an unwise thing.
Of course, it is only right to go back quickly to bring in reinforcements and then find this place again.
Although there are injuries on the body, the poison is still ready to appear.
But Wang Chan's mood was filled with frustration and resentment, but also with a lot of joy.
Being able to survive two consecutive formidable enemies, who were ambushed by deliberate and unintentional calculations, to save their lives and go away in style.
In fact, it is not that easy. At least he feels that he is a junior in the Six Demonic Sects.
Not many of the sect master’s children, elders and disciples can do what I do.
It’s just that he turned around so quickly that he didn’t see the smile on Xie Duanyang’s lips.
He was about to escape the limit of Xie Duanyang's attack range, but then, Wang Chan suddenly erupted with a dazzling blood-gold light.
Then, the roar of injured beasts burst out from the blood river.
However, the smile on Xie Duanyang's face could not help but solidify and become extremely gloomy.
The other party is indeed the young master of the Six Demonic Sects, a person who is qualified to command and lead two major alchemy monks.
There are really a lot of treasures to protect one's body and life, but despite all kinds of calculations, I still can't kill them here.
Thought in his mind, the movements of his hands did not stop.
The "Hundred Poisons Killing Immortal Sword" that had been accumulated for a long time turned into a rainbow and flew out again, with a powerful momentum that was at least several points greater than when it was shot before.
As for Wang Chan who was hiding in the blood river, he saw that a blood-gold shirt with extremely complicated patterns appeared out of thin air.
This thing is extremely light and thin, not like clothes, but seems to extend directly from the skin, firmly protecting Wang Chan within it.
But now, this extremely gorgeous blood-gold dress is cracked with countless lines.
Concentrating on the four-inch long green flying needle in front of him, Wang Chan recited word by word, with an extremely frightened look on his face.