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Chapter 1197: Blood Sacrifice Witchcraft

Blood sacrifice transforms into witchcraft, which is an untold secret of witchcraft.

Comparable to heaven-level martial arts.

In the entire witchcraft, only the witch saints and the witch saints are qualified to practice this witchcraft.

This technique combines totemism and witchcraft.

Possessing extremely terrifying power.

However, it is extremely difficult to perform this technique.

Because first of all, a lot of blood is needed.

And it must be the blood that has just flowed out of the living creature's body.

This amount is very large.

Because the amount of blood affects the power of this technique.

And absorbing this blood is for oneself.

It is also a huge load.

After all, the human body has a limited capacity and cannot absorb blood endlessly.

Therefore these two major conditions.

This limits the use of blood-stained witchcraft.

It is also regarded as the final trump card by the Holy Son of Witchcraft.

And at this time.

He has been cornered.

I had to use this technique.

Otherwise he will be defeated or even die.

This is absolutely unacceptable to him.

"Ahhh!"

A shrill scream sounded from within the altar.

These 80,000 slaves were originally sacrificed to the sun.

But at this time, they were all killed by the Holy Son of the Witch Cult.

These slaves are not very strong and are bound by vines.

There is no way to resist.

Pungent blood filled the air.

It made everyone a little nauseous.

Even the entire altar was dyed a faint blood red.

And at this time.

The blood-colored rainbow transformed by the Holy Son of the Witch Cult is becoming more and more vivid.

One slave after another died.

What he brought was blood that was sucked into his body.

Even the barbarian warriors who originally guarded the slaves did not escape this disaster.

All were killed by the Holy Son of Witchcraft.

"Um?"

Xiao Changfeng frowned slightly.

At this time, the Northern Wu ancestor who had rushed into the air also stopped again.

Everyone looked at this scene with fear in their hearts.

"If all blood returns to my body, I will become a blood witch!"

The Holy Son of Witchcraft looks up to the sky and roars.

The roar was earth-shattering.

All I saw was majestic blood like a sea of ​​blood.

It was quickly sucked into his body.

Bang bang bang! Boundless blood entered the body.

This caused his body to expand in an inflatable manner.

Whether it's arms, arms or head.

to the end.

He actually turned into a size of ten meters.

The body is like a mountain and the feet are like pillars of heaven.

And his skin was originally as fair as light.

At this time, it was blood red.

Like a bloody man.

However, his aura was stronger and more violent.

He actually reached the peak of the Imperial Martial Realm.

Even the distance from the Imperial Martial Realm is only a thin line.

This is the power of blood sacrifice witchcraft.

If it is performed by a wizard saint.

I'm afraid it can absorb the blood of millions of people, making it even more powerful.

"Here comes the knife!"

At this time, the Holy Son of the Witch Cult was covered in blood, just like the legendary blood witch.

He gave a low drink.

Immediately, the withered witch sword flew out and was held in his hand again.

A withered witch knife no bigger than a finger.

At this time, moistened by blood.

It actually grew in the wind, and eventually became six meters in size.

He was held in the hands of the Holy Son of Witchcraft.

"Blighted Blood Blade Slash!"

The Holy Son of the Witch Cult was now furious and mad, and took action with all his strength.

Whoa! In an instant, a fifty-meter-long bloody sword slashed out from the withered witch sword.

With the strong smell of blood and the withering power that corrodes everything.

Across the sky, it slashed towards Xiao Changfeng.

This knife.

More than ten times more powerful than before.

Even the flying sword in the void is difficult to resist! "Come back!"

Xiao Changfeng did not let Moving Mountain Seal and Sancai Sword Formation resist.

Put them back directly into the storage ring.

At this moment, his eyes were filled with spiritual consciousness.

Inject all your spiritual consciousness into the Void Flying Sword.

Suddenly the bronze light on the Void Flying Sword became even brighter.

Like a small bronze sun.

"go!"

Divine consciousness specializes in breaking through mental power.

The Void Flying Sword cuts off everything.

The two are superimposed, and the power is stronger.

Immediately, the Void Flying Sword slashed into the fifty-meter-long blood-colored sword light.

The sword light is extremely powerful.

It actually suppressed the Void Flying Sword's entry slowly.

Like a knife cutting into cowhide.

It cannot be cut off easily.

But in the end, the Void Flying Sword still cut through the fifty-meter sword.

Dang! However, after the sword glow, is the body of the withered witch sword.

Cut it off with one knife.

Directly slash the Void Flying Sword away.

"Emperor Dan, suffer death!"

The Holy Son of Witchcraft holds the withered witch knife.

The whole person suddenly stepped into the air and turned into a bloody rainbow.

Killing towards Xiao Changfeng at twice the speed of sound.

This moment.

The Holy Son of the Witch Cult absorbed 80,000 blood and reached the peak of strength.

"Supernatural power: tiger roars and dragon roars!"

At this moment.

Even the Void Flying Sword is invincible.

Xiao Changfeng no longer held back and immediately used his magical power.

"Ouch!"

In an instant, the sound of tigers roaring and dragons roaring shook the heaven and earth.

Above the sky, there seems to be a white tiger and a green dragon roaring up to the sky.

The terrifying sound waves turned into reality.

It actually condensed into a sound blade that was ten meters in size.

The roar of the tiger and the roar of the dragon are magical powers with two major characteristics.

One is area damage.

All creatures within a certain range are attacked by sonic waves.

The second type is single target damage.

Gather the sound blade and cut everything.

Buzz! The sound blade is not known for its sharpness, but for its high-speed vibration.

In an instant, the sound blade slashed towards the Holy Son of the Witch Cult.

Bang! The sound blade successfully blocked the attack from the Holy Son of the Witch Cult.

It even made the Holy Son of the Witch Cult retreat more than ten meters.

However, the sound blade also disappeared.

"Let's see how you avoid it!"

After losing one blow, the Holy Son of the Witch Cult was not discouraged.

At this time, he had absorbed 80,000 blood, and his energy was as vast as a mountain or a sea, boundless.

Immediately, he held the withered witch sword again and struck at Xiao Changfeng.

Just one strike.

Xiao Changfeng's divine body is absolutely unstoppable.

The withering power in the witch sword will instantly wither Xiao Changfeng's body.

When the body dies, the path disappears.

Swish! Swish! Swish! The bloody sword light spread across the sky.

Millions of spectators looked up.

There seemed to be streaks of bloody lightning covering the sky, as if the end was coming.

To destroy heaven and earth.

"Lord Saint Son is better after all, Alchemy Emperor will be defeated!"

The ancestor of Northern Wu was slightly relieved.

The blood sacrifice witchcraft is so powerful, even though she has never practiced it.

But I have also heard a lot of rumors.

At this time, the Holy Son of Witchcraft casts this technique.

The strength has become extremely strong.

One strike defeats the flying sword, and one strike cuts the sound blade.

Xiao Changfeng didn't even dare to accept it forcefully.

The ancestor of Northern Wu also felt that Xiao Changfeng was destined to lose.

Boom! Above the sky, the Holy Son of the Witch Cult seems to have endless power and keeps swinging his sword.

Xiao Changfeng was forced to retreat step by step and did not dare to resist.

It seems that the Holy Son of the Witch Cult has already secured victory.

But at this time.

Xiao Changfeng's eyes sparkled.

"Supernatural power: transform three pure things into one spirit!"

Xiao Changfeng gave a low drink.

Immediately, two dharma bodies came out of his body.

These two dharma bodies were destroyed in the battle of Beimang Mountain.

But the magical power of transforming three pure things into one qi can be restored automatically.

Now it can be used again.

"What's this?"

Seeing one Qi transforming into three pure beings, the Holy Son of the Witch Cult was stunned.

However, Xiao Changfeng did not give him a chance to react.

In an instant, the three great martial spirits of Qinglong, White Tiger and Xuanwu appeared.

Martial soul fusion! This moment.

In addition to using Hydra, Xiao Changfeng also took action with all his strength!


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