Wherever the bloody glow reaches, the water of the deep river evaporates, and the void is filled with cracks like a mirror.
A terrifying murderous intention that seemed to have revived from ancient times surged, overwhelming, and seemed to turn this area into a bloody realm.
The giant beast has stopped struggling and is at the mercy of the bloody glow.
Inside the giant beast.
Chen Ling's face changed drastically.
He stood up without hesitation, and the blood source and life essence in the giant beast were immediately and roughly swallowed into his body.
The next moment, blood was pouring into the sky.
The giant beast's body was annihilated at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"What is this?"
Chen Ling felt chills all over as the divine prison appeared out of thin air and enveloped him.
Bang bang bang!
The bloody glow touched the divine prison and suddenly made a violent vibration.
It's like bombarding the divine prison with sharp weapons.
The hell is motionless.
"It's so scary and murderous."
Chen Ling took a deep breath and looked solemn.
His heart suddenly palpitated and his pupils narrowed.
A bloody palm print suddenly appeared in front of the Divine Prison with a bloody light.
Then he slapped it hard on the prison of God.
boom!
The Divine Prison stirred and trembled, large areas of the Divine Light were shattered, and the Divine Prison itself shrank rapidly.
"How is that possible?"
Chen Ling's eyes widened.
What exactly is this bloody palm print?
Amidst the lightning and flint, Chen Ling's eyes glowed with a sharp cold light as he watched the divine prison shrink.
To be able to attack to such an extent.
There is only one person.
Holy Word.
As soon as a thought flashed through his mind, Chen Ling's body trembled, and a roar came from his body.
Bloodline energy surges out, continuously supporting the Divine Prison.
"Give me the town."
Chen Ling roared, and the divine prison suddenly bloomed with extremely bright divine light. He stared at the bloody palm prints and attacked in horror. It no longer condensed, but slowly expanded.
The bloody palm prints were forced back.
"Is this the secret technique of the giant saint clan to obtain the holy pattern?"
"So ancient, so terrifying and murderous..."
"Being able to be attacked so far by the Holy Word should not be the true power of the Holy Mark."
Chen Ling's heart was awe-inspiring.
The secret technique of the giant saint clan to obtain the holy pattern should not be underestimated.
However, under his full strength, the prison completely blocked the bloody palm prints.
The power in the palm lines was consumed rapidly and gradually became dim.
"Um?"
Chen Ling suddenly felt something bad.
The bloody palm prints suddenly shrank, and there were faint signs of an explosion of blood.
"Ruthless enough."
"It's a pity you met me."
Chen Ling immediately guessed the intention of Shengyan's attack.
As soon as he thought about it, a hole opened in the divine prison.
boom!
The ancient murderous intent penetrated the sky, and the divine prison instantly turned into a sea of blood.
Huanghuang's murderous intent filled the air, and the bloody palm prints suddenly burst into flames. He rushed into it, and the power inside was about to explode, trying to drown Chen Ling.
"swallow."
Chen Ling's face was solemn, and he suddenly drank in a low voice.
The divine prison disappeared in an instant and turned into a huge mouth that swallowed the sky, swallowing up the boundless bloody flesh and bloody palm prints in one fell swoop.
Then the huge mouth sank directly into his body.
Boom! Boom!
Chen Ling's body exploded continuously.
The divine prison unfolded, and the interior was filled with blood.
The blood is constantly bombarded.
If the divine prison is breached and torn apart, the outcome can be imagined.
"Practice for me."
Chen Ling growled ferociously.
The blood vessels in his body were fully opened, and the meaning of the domain was activated by him, all covering the bloody palm lines.
The bloody palm prints that were about to explode were severely suppressed and condensed.
Pieces of bloody power were entangled and refined by the power of the divine prison, turning into part of Chen Ling's own bloodline.
Soon, only the bloody palm prints were left, alone and trembling.
"Still want to struggle?"
Seeing the bloody palm prints still struggling fiercely, Chen Ling sneered, and pressed forward with all his strength.
puff!
The bloody palm prints were directly crushed.
Then, wrapped in majestic power, the Divine Prison condensed inch by inch, compressing the bloody palm prints into a ball of blood.
"Refining."
Traces of blood lines were refined.
Chen Ling's heart was slightly shaken.
These blood patterns actually contain ancient power.
It is very mysterious, the terrifying murderous intention blends with the special power of the blood pattern itself, and it possesses very terrifying power.
"The giant saint clan's secret technique of obtaining holy patterns is really extraordinary."
Chen Ling sighed.
Not to be underestimated.
With the refining of the blood pattern, his own bloodline magic weapon increased significantly in one fell swoop.
In the distance, the hidden face of Shengyan suddenly became ugly.
"Damn it, it was actually refined."
"How strong is this guy?"
The Word is incredible.
Although the attack of the bloody palm print is not his strongest strength, it is not far behind.
The key is that Chen Ling wasn't even injured at all.
This time, he lost his wife and lost his troops.
There was a look of deep fear in Shengyan's eyes.
The thought flashed past, and the holy words immediately disappeared without a trace.
On the other side, Chen Ling slowly opened his eyes.
The corpse of the giant beast has long since turned into nothing.
He sat cross-legged in the deep river, and there was still a vacuum around him.
I scanned the surroundings vigilantly, and found nothing strange, not to mention the slightest breath left.
"This guy can run fast."
"But it actually gave me some benefits."
Chen Ling smiled.
The bloody palm prints are refined, no less than an embryo of nothingness.
More importantly, it allowed him to gain a deeper understanding of the strength of the Holy Word and the secret techniques of the Holy Marks of the Giant Saint Clan.
Next time he faces the Holy Word, he will be more confident.
Know yourself and the enemy, and you can fight a hundred battles without danger.
This time I gained a lot.
After absorbing all of it, the strength will be improved by a few points at least.
"Next, the most important thing is to understand the field."
"Got to find it."
Chen Ling quickly stood up, swept around, found a direction, and quickly darted away.
As for the Holy Word, this time, he memorized it. (To be continued)