Chapter 3283 (1/2)

The whole room was filled with sobs.

Yuan Fei seemed to have the upper hand before, but Shen Lang was able to turn against the guest and hurt yuan Fei under a series of operations. It's amazing to have so much combat experience.

I can't imagine that Yuan Fei is not Shen Lang's opponent. Is Shen Lang's strength against heaven?

”It is.”

Yuan Tianzong, in the center of the Presbyterian seat in front of the square, saw all this, and his eyes showed deep disappointment.

Yuan Tianzong doesn't blame yuan Fei for losing. Compared with his rivals in the same realm, Yuan Fei's strength is not weak.

The main reason is that the waves are too strong, which is unbelievably strong.

He also understood why Lao Zu insisted that Shen Lang was the only monk to save the Seven Saints' palace. This boy is really extraordinary. With such a terrible talent, if you cultivate it carefully, you will not be able to become a great weapon?

”Shen, don't be arrogant! Now, I'll show you, you son of a bitch, how powerful I am! ”

Hearing the taunt of Shen Lang, Yuan Fei's eyes want to split, and his strong humiliation makes him crazy and tremble!

At this time, Yuan Fei was completely dazzled by his anger. He got up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He took out a crystal clear blood vase from the storage ring.

The vase is like a blood red crystal, releasing a gorgeous scarlet light, breathtaking!

”Bang!”

Yuan Fei opened the vase with a distorted face. The blood gas from the mouth of the vase turned into a huge wave of blood, sweeping the square of the Seven Saints' palace. In an instant, it turned the square into blood red.

The thick smell of blood comes to our nostrils, carrying the indescribable breath of antiquity. If we inhale it carelessly, it makes people feel stuffy in the chest, blood boiling, and confusion.

”What is it?”

Shen Lang thought that it was yuan Fei who was giving out some poisonous gas.

He quickly held his breath and gathered a golden mask around him to shield the blood waves.

”Villain, how dare you use the blood of the sorcerer without authorization?”

Yuan Tianzong, who was on the Presbyterian seat in front of the square, immediately stood up and made a fierce roar at Yuan Fei, like thunder.

The whole audience was shocked.

”The blood of the sorcerer!”

After hearing the roar of yuan Tianzong, the elders of the seven holy palaces were shocked.

”What kind of witch blood?”

”I don't know. What is that? ”

There was a commotion, and the disciples didn't know what happened.

Dai Tian, Zhu tou, Jin Hong, Bai Weiwei and other seven saints suddenly changed color when they heard yuan Tianzong shouting ”the blood of the witch beast”.

The so-called ”blood of witches” is the blood of ancient witches, which contains the will and extremely domineering energy of ancient witches.

This blood can only be taken by demon repair. Swallowing this blood can make demon repair's combat power soar in a short time and greatly improve his ability. However, it also has great side effects on demon repair, ranging from continuous coma for several years to severe damage to his spirit.

The blood of the witch beast is a relic left by the Seven Saints in Meishan. Ten bottles of the blood of the witch beast are still kept in the Seven Saints palace, but it has always been a secret known by the high level of the sect and the Seven Saints.

Because of the great side effects of the blood of witches and beasts, the high-level sects of the Seven Saints' palace almost never used it. They only regarded it as an important cultivation resource of the sect and handed it over to the palace owners for safekeeping.

In order to defeat Shen Lang, Yuan Fei steals a bottle of blood from the witch beast in Yuan Tianzong's palace as the mace of this fight against Shen Lang.

”Ha ha ha!”

In the sound of crazy laughter, Yuan Fei drank the blood of the witch beast sealed in the treasure bottle.