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Xiao Xue looked at the disciples of the Black Skull Tomb on the ground who lost a lot of people because of Fan Zheng's fighting skills, and saw that it was almost the same.

A ball of flames from Xiao Xue directly hit the center of the blood mist-filled formation, a strong light flashed, and the flames instantly tore apart the blood mist like a bolt from the blue.

The blood rain stopped in an instant. Looking at the dead and injured disciples in the Black Skull Tomb, the tomb old ghost was completely angry. The price he paid this time was really too high.

The dou qi circulating around the angry tomb old ghost turned into a black mist, the insidious dou qi, the two elders of the Dou Wang were instantly sent flying by the tomb old ghost, and the two elders who flew out knelt on one knee on the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood .

Fan Zheng saw that his fighting skills were broken by Xiao Xue, and the battle situation below was not optimistic, so he became even more violent.

It was completely different from the fight in the academy last time. Erha carefully reminded: "Miss, this guy may have the idea of ​​dying together, you have to be careful."

Xiao Xue nodded slightly. When she saw the blood-colored fighting spirit surrounding Fan Zheng, she knew that this guy was more difficult to deal with than the academy.

Although Yihuo can suppress the blood sect's skills and fighting skills, but facing a person who is not afraid of death, it will be another consequence.

At some point in Xiao Xue's hand, a lightning bolt was attached to the sword, making the sound of thunder and lightning.

"If you want to destroy my blood sect, you will never get out alive."

The blood mist on Fan Zheng's body became more intense, and his whole body seemed to have turned into a blood man, looking horrifying, his hair was scattered in the sound of rage just now, and scattered around his shoulders.

"Blood Demon Seal!"

Behind Fan Zheng, a blood-colored giant about ten feet tall appeared.

A palm fell from the sky as if Mount Tai was pressing down on the top. Xiao Xue watched as the palm, which was almost two feet in size, pressed down on the top of her head.

Does the Blood Sect still have such fighting skills?No, it's more like urging some kind of secret technique.

Xiao Xue's warning came from the air, and the tomb old ghost looked up, not only the disciples of the Black Skull Tomb fled the battle circle, but also the disciples of the blood sect fled one after another.

Fearing that they might get infected, the two Blood Sect elders shouted: "Sect Master, no!"

Fan Zheng couldn't take care of that much anymore, and said in a thick and thick voice: "Today, disciples of the blood sect should swear to the death to resist the powerful enemy."

The two elders saw that Fan Zheng had already used the most powerful secret technique of the Blood Sect, and knew that the enemy in the sky against the Sect Master was too powerful, so he had no choice but to do so.

The disciples of the blood sect saw that the suzerain regarded death as home, so they no longer cherished their own lives, and used the strongest blood sect fighting skills and exercises to fight against the enemies of the black skull tomb.

The fireball of the different fire couldn't break through the bloody handprints that fell down at all, Xiao Xue dodged quickly to avoid the attack of the bloody handprints.

Seeing the handprints suddenly appearing on the ground, as well as the Black Skull Tomb and Blood Sect disciples who were killed under the handprints, Xiao Xue gasped, this guy might not be crazy.

The elders of the blood sect on the ground also began to form formations. Seeing this, the old ghost of the tomb quickly attacked the two elders of the blood sect with black grudges like two giant ghost hands.

"Ghost hand!"

The two elders of the Blood Sect hadn't finished the arrangement when they were held tightly by the old ghost of the tomb.

The sound of bones breaking could be heard, and at this moment, the blood mist emitted by the two blood sect elders completely drowned the old ghost of the tomb.

The sword in Xiao Xue's hand flashed one lightning after another, and he muttered: "Thunderbolt!"

These days, I have been practicing the fighting skills and exercises about thunder, and cooperate with Xuanlei Jue.

A dark cloud formed over the giant blood-colored puppet, covering the starry sky. There was a loud rumbling sound in the black cloud, which was thunder.

As the black cloud was formed into the center of a tornado-like vortex, a thunderous force hit the blood-colored giant puppet directly.

When the lightning hit the bloody puppet, the blood energy on the bloody puppet was like tearing away layers of flesh.

One after another, the force of thunder struck the bloody puppet's body, and the blood energy condensed on the bloody puppet's body dissipated little by little.

Fan Zheng was furious, and he roared, "Ah, go to hell with me."

This time, the bloody puppet's attack was more violent than last time. The two giant palms formed a left and right attack. Xiao Xue wanted to fly towards the sky.

Unexpectedly, the bloody puppet stretched out six arms after being struck by the thunderbolt, this time the remaining four palms completely compressed Xiao Xue's escape route from different directions.

"Give me death."

Under the attack of six palms at the same time, Fan Zheng smiled, and the tomb old ghost, who had just broken through the elders of the blood sect and wasted a lot, looked up at the sky at this moment.

There is simply no direction in which to escape in all directions.

With the sound of closing the door, the whole land fell silent.

Under the secret method of the blood sect, the entire space will only be slowly eroded by blood energy, and no one has ever escaped this kind of secret method.

Fan Zheng smiled triumphantly, although the damage was great, at least he was still alive, while the opponent only had one word, that is death.

The old ghost of the tomb groaned inwardly, although he broke free from the shackles of the elders of the blood sect, and even killed an elder in the blood mist.

But Fan Zheng is still alive, although it seems that there are injuries, after all, Fan Zheng is a strong Douhuang, and his own injuries are not small, so he failed like this?

The tomb old ghost was not reconciled, and the result of sacrificing so many black skull tomb disciples was a failure. How could people accept it willingly.

Fan Zheng looked down at Old Ghost Tomb: "Old Ghost Tomb, it's up to you next."

Just when Fan Zheng was triumphant, the bloody handprint that sealed Xiao Xue made a sound.

The blood handprint is like a closed secret room, so the noise coming from inside shows that Xiao Xue still has the strength to resist.

The tomb old ghost held his chest and laughed loudly: "It seems that you are the one who should end it."

The corner of Fan Zheng's mouth twitched slightly as if being stabbed by a bee.

He didn't dare to move his eyes away from the sealed blood handprint.

He even muttered to himself: Impossible, unless he has the strength of a five-star or higher Douhuang, it is impossible to break free.

Along with a lightning-like white light flashed from the blood handprint.

The six blood handprints disappeared in an instant, and the white light shone across the night sky, illuminating the entire Blood Sect City.

Fan Zheng's body couldn't help but backed up, his elbows shining to block the dazzling light.

The bloody puppet behind him no longer had arms, and all six of his arms were chopped off, falling to the ground, turning into pieces of bloody pieces.

After the light, Xiao Xue appeared in front of Fan Zheng unscathed.

Fan Zheng was terrified and showed disbelief: "Impossible, you can't have reached the five-star Douhuang."

"That's not necessarily so."

As soon as Xiao Xue finished speaking, the sword in her hand turned into a bolt of lightning and hit the blood-colored puppet directly, and at the same time, there was a light yellow pillar of flame following the future.

Just as the lightning pierced through the body of the bloody puppet, the light yellow flame column entered the body of the bloody puppet along with the lightning.

Instantly turned the bloody puppet into a raging flame, and disappeared without a trace in an instant, as if it had never appeared before.