Chapter 392 The Blood Spiritual God Sacrifice (please subscribe! Please give me monthly tickets)

A bloody color flashed across his eyes, and the blood-colored martial will on his body rushed into the hands of the Tianyao Town Monument. The Tianyao Town Monument Hand changed rapidly. The Tianyao Town Monument Hand turned into a rich blood color, and then instantly solidified to form a blood-colored light. The entire Tianyao Town Monument Hand turned into a blood-colored light, and a dangerous aura containing the suppression momentum poured down.

"bring it on!"

Yuan Lin's eyes opened, and the Tian Yao Zhen Monument hand slapped at Feitian Manggu like a meteorite under Yuan Lin's control.

Bang!

In this collision, the cow horns collided with huge power to penetrate the Tianyao Town Monument Hand. However, the terrifying blood-colored light of the Tianyao Town Monument Hand also blurred his cow horns. As Feitian Manggu's body touched the Tianyao Town Monument Hand, it was blurred. However, during the impact, the Tianyao Town Monument Hand was broken this time.

When the two collided, they didn't want to be so relaxed for the first time. Feitian Manggu was void and couldn't help but take several steps back. In this way, the old man gray browed tightly, and spiritual power immediately gushed out of his body to fill Feitian Manggu.

"It's not over yet!" Yuan Lin sneered, and his huge spiritual power and martial arts will poured into the hands of the Tianyao Town Monument like a flood. The Tianyao Town Monument Hand began to repair it. Before the repair was completed, he slapped it with another palm.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The Tianyao Town Monument Hand kept slapping the Feitian Manggu. Every impact would smash the Tianyao Town Monument Hand, but every time the Feitian Manggu was also partially immersed.

Yuan Lin constantly used his spiritual power and used the Tian Yao Zhending Hand, but the gray Gu saved his spiritual power. Over time, the power of Feitian Mang Gu became weaker and weaker.

"Get out!" Yuan Lin shouted softly. The spiritual power and martial arts will in his body surged out, and his palm was shocked. Suddenly, the Tian Yao Monument Hand suddenly exploded! The dazzling blood-colored light burst out like a bloody sun, and its light was so strong that it directly covered the sunlight in the void. Under the erosion of such a powerful force, the Feitian Manggu finally let out a whimpering sound. Finally, in the shocked gaze of the old man Gray Gu, he slapped the Feitian Manggu down and collided into the mountains and forests with a bang.

His face was pale and his spiritual power was constantly bursting out. Even Yuan Lin could not bear it. Taking a deep breath, a bottle of elixir appeared in front of him. The elixir turned into powder and the elixir inside was also broken into powder. A suction force was born. The elixir powder was sucked into the abdominal cavity, and the spiritual power was rapidly increased. Looking at the gray bull with a gray face, he said coldly, "Is this the only one? The gray bull."

The old man gray-gu had a blue face. His face was also a little flushed. He was also backfired just now. Seeing Yuan Lin swallowing the pills, even Hui Gu felt distressed. But when he heard Yuan Lin's arrogant words, his cold eyes made Hui Gu unbearable. A trace of ferociousness emerged on his blue face. Without replying to Yuan Lin's words, he growled gloomyly, "Blood Spirit and God Sacrifice!"

Hearing the old man gray, he immediately bit his teeth hard, and then a mouthful of red blood was spewed out, and the blood was spewed out, but it did not dissipate. Instead, it instantly condensed into a few drops of blood, spinning in front of him, and a mouthful of blood was spewed out, and the old man gray was weakened again. Obviously, this mouthful of blood was not ordinary blood, but the essence and blood containing the most pure spiritual power in their bodies.

"laugh!"

Looking at the essence and blood in front of him, seeing this, the old man Huigu finally pointed his finger and a few drops of blood beads gathered together to form a blood mass the size of a thumb. At this time, the old man Huigu pointed his right hand and a strange gray spiritual power came out from his fingers and drilled into the blood mass. The blood mass began to change and rotated unsteadily. After a few seconds, the blood stopped, and the bright red blood turned blood gray, exuding the breath of the old man Huigu.

"go!"

With a wave of her sleeve, the blood soared out. Finally, she was directly thrown into the huge flying wild bull.

The blood entered the body, and the Feitian Manggu, who fell to the ground, suddenly changed. A blood-gray breath woke up on the Feitian Manggu. The Feitian Manggu, who was still wailing, suddenly stood up, constantly hitting the cow's sound, and stretched out its huge gray wings. But at this moment, the Feitian Manggu, which stretched out his wings, suddenly solidified, and a strange blood-gray color penetrated out of its body. In a blink of an eye, the Feitian Manggu changed from the previous gray to an unusual blood-gray color. The broken horns grew out again, and the scarred cow body instantly recovered. Moreover, the color also turned blood-gray color, becoming longer and sharp.

As the color of Feitian Manggu changed, a strong special smell mixed with bloody smell slowly spread out from his body, and finally rendered the void slightly bloody, and. At this time, the breath of the bloody Flying Manggu was several times stronger than before. Perhaps because of the essence and blood of the old man Gray Bow, the current Feitian Manggu seemed to have a little bit of spiritual intelligence. The confused bull eyes had a flash of spiritual light, and Yuan Lin knew that it was wisdom.

"Kill him!"

The old man gray-gu looked at the changed Feitian Manggu with a stern look. A grim smile appeared on his slightly pale face, and his finger suddenly pointed at Yuan Lin and shouted.

"Moo!"

The old man gray man shouted, and the blood-gray flying sky mulberry glowed in the flickering eyes of the blood-gray flying sky mulberry glowed suddenly, and became violent. The sharp cow mooed in the sky deafeningly. The wings fluttered, and the hurricane formed from under the wings, rolling the surrounding trees into the void, and suddenly flew up and jumped into the void. Then his wings suddenly retracted. His huge body was like a giant javelin, spinning up wildly. With a last soothing sound, it flashed away and rushed over again. The void was knocked through the way. Looking at the fierce Feitian Manggu, this time it was obviously several times higher than before.

Feitian Manggu's speed was a bit terrifying, exceeding the speed of sound, and only the afterimages flashed in his eyes, almost like tearing apart the space. In a flash, it appeared directly two feet away from Yuan Lin. On the thick horns, it was sticking to the thick blood-gray spiritual power, which looked a little weird.

Feeling the speed of the Feitian Manggu, a trace of solemnity flashed through Yuan Lin's eyes. Only by relying on his eyes alone was a dead end. Fortunately, Yuan Lin's spiritual consciousness was keen enough to be able to vaguely capture the moving Feitian Manggu.

In addition to being solemn, Yuan Lin also found that his choice was quite correct. This old man from Gray Gu is indeed worthy of Yuan Lin's conquering. He has experienced methods and many methods. He can actually enhance the Feitian Manggu, who transformed spiritual power, to this extent. He is a rare strong man.

With the palm moving, the spiritual power of the Tianyao Zhenbei hand was adjusted to the maximum, and the meteors were like flying stars. They walked opposite to the Feitian Manggu, and the speed of both was incredibly fast.

Bang!

The blood-gray bull horn collided with the Tianyao Town Monument Hand. As soon as it was touched, Yuan Lin's face changed and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. The Tianyao Town Monument Hand was directly smashed. He was knocked away without any suspense, and the Feitian Manggu only lost the blood-gray spiritual power on the cow horn. This time, the old man gray was smart and knew that the blood-gray spiritual power was weird. He let the blood-gray spiritual power consume the blood-colored light at will, and then with the huge power of the Feitian Manggu, he smashed the Tianyao Town Monument Hand.

His eyes shrank, but even so, the Feitian Manggu paid several empty price of a cow's horn and body, but the price was minimal.

The old man gray bull below showed a sneer on his face. However, he was solemn. When Feitian Manggu hit the Tian Yao Zhenzhu's hand just now, the strange ability came from Feitian Manggu's body, even the old man gray bull who had seen many experiences was confused.

"Even the Tian Yao Zhen Monument Hand can't stop this gray bull from using all his strength. It's best to use all his strength, so that I can seize the opportunity to suppress it. But I'd better deal with this Feitian Manggu first."

A thought flashed through his mind. Yuan Lin was not slow in his hand. With a thought, the will of martial arts surged out of his body, covering dozens of meters around him, and then surrounded the demon god wings beside Yuan Lin, and a little spark was generated out of thin air and flew out.

Boom! The sound of a fire bursting, and the martial arts will of dozens of meters burned. It turned into a sea of ​​blood flames. The temperature around it rose instantly. As soon as the sea of ​​blood flames was born, it changed and suddenly expanded into a huge blood flame fire net of more than ten feet. Finally, it stretched out and directly wrapped the flying Manggu that rushed in.

As soon as the Feitian Manggu was bound, he struggled violently. Under his strong struggle, the blood-gray spiritual power on his body also gushed rapidly, turning into a sharp blade and constantly cutting the blood-fire net. Moreover, due to the huge impact force before, even with the blocking of the Blood-fire net, the Feitian Manggu's horns, which were as sharp as the sword's edge, were still shooting towards Yuan Lin's head.

"Stop it!"

In the dark pupils, the sharp horns quickly magnified. Yuan Lin's eyes suddenly condensed and he shouted.

The shout fell, and the strong light of the Blood Fireworks Net burst out again, and amid the hissing sounds, it wrapped the Feitian Manggu up, making the Feitian Manggu unable to move for a step.

Seeing Feitian Manggu being imprisoned, the old man gray man's face became anxious, closed his eyes and his handprints changed. Feitian Manggu opened his eyes and a blood gray spurted out. The blood-gray spiritual power on his body broke the blood flame fire net several places, and it continued to crack.

Seeing this, Yuan Lin gritted his teeth, all of which were shining, emitting terrible martial arts power. The martial arts will surged into the blood flame net like a tide, filling up the broken blood flame net. At the same time, the temperature of the blood flame began to rise, and blood black out of the blood flame came out, and the hot temperature continued to rise and burning Feitian Manggu.

Feitian Manggu stopped.

After a few breaths in his mouth, Yuan Lin looked at the horns that were less than one foot away from his forehead, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and then sneered at the direction where the old man Huigu was. His handprint suddenly changed and he shouted in a low voice: "Burn it for me!"

As soon as the word burned down, the blood flame net suddenly spewed out blood flames like a fire spurt. When the blood flame stained Feitian Manggu's body, the latter tumbling violently as if he was suffering from severe pain. The seemingly strange blood-gray spiritual power began to fade away under the spray of the blood flames.

Looking at the weakening of the blood-gray spiritual power on the Feitian Manggu's body, Yuan Lin took a breath in his mouth, and then his heart moved at will, mobilizing the blood flames in his body with all his strength. Then the blood flames turned into blood-colored light, and the blood flame fire net turned into a crystal clear blood net. When he came into contact with the Feitian Manggu, the power of nothingness appeared again.

"Moo"

Under the erosion of the power of nothingness, the flying wild bull was like a wounded hen, constantly struggling, and the harsh sound of the cow mooed, sounding shrillly.

(To be continued!)!~!
Chapter completed!