Chapter 971 Triple Strength (Fifty Monthly Pass...

Chapter 971 Triple Strength

"That's my creamy green blood!" Xue Potian looked furiously in the stands.

Although his internal organs were taken away, he was still alive. This was a miracle of the Jade Blood Demon Sect. In the next period of time, if he takes the elixir, the internal organs will grow back.

He lost that piece of fat and green blood, which is an ancient relic of his sect, it is quite precious, he was not willing to use it, but now seeing that it was used by Leng Xiaoyu, he was so angry that he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Leng Xiaoyu, die!" Xue Potian wished that Leng Xiaoyu would be killed by Meng Ao.

But it seemed that Leng Xiaoyu didn't die so easily.

After she sucked down the emerald green blood in one gulp, an invisible blood energy immediately gathered around her body, from invisible to tangible, and finally formed a layer of blood mist light curtain!

"This fat and green blood..." In the stands, there were quite a few monks who were more knowledgeable.

"There is such a good thing!" Leng Haishan, who was sitting in the VIP area, almost jumped up excitedly.

He was quite worried about Leng Xiaoyu's scene. He was afraid that Leng Xiaoyu would overestimate his own strength and insist on challenging Meng Ao, and he might end up with an ugly end.

But when he saw Leng Xiaoyu using this precious ancient blood, he was relieved a lot.

"Ordinary coagulated blood, although it has the effect of strengthening the body, but the effect is limited. Only the ancient blood that has truly reached the treasure level can form a coagulated layer! Good stuff! I never thought that Xiaoyu would have such a good thing!" Thinking of this, Leng Haishan directly opened his mouth and smiled at Li Laomo beside him, "This is the best product among the coagulated fat green blood. It is called the coagulated fat ancient blood. According to Xiaoyu's strength, I am afraid it can be stimulated to more than three times!"

"Instantly triple the strength!" Old Mo Li couldn't help but be speechless.

Their conversation was heard by many people, and these people quickly passed on the message.

"More than three times!"

"My God, it's amazing!"

"Little Fish Saintess is already pretty good, but now she has tripled her strength..." After speaking of this, many people had shocked expressions on their faces. Looking at Meng Ao in the contest space, they blurted out two words. One word, "Enough!"

Indeed, Mengao has already felt the pressure.

He clearly felt that when Leng Xiaoyu used this piece of fat and green blood, a powerful force was clearly released from the opponent's body! Accompanied by the blood mist around Leng Xiaoyu, she was in it, as if a blood god descended, aloof and domineering!

"Damn it, you're giving me this feeling. I should be the one giving you this feeling!" Meng Ao frowned, and his eyes became sharp.

"Little Yu Shengnv, your strength has improved a lot!" Meng Ao said with a gloomy face, clenched his fists, "But you know, foreign things are foreign things, these powers are not yours after all, you will have to pay back after using them !"

Meng Ao was not wrong.

The condensed fat green blood can not only release powerful blood power, but also stimulate the potential in Leng Xiaoyu's body! This kind of stimulation, like the black blood pill, also has certain side effects.

However, the side effects of Ningzhibixue are not very big, at most it is to take a good rest after using it for a period of time, and not to fight.

Leng Xiaoyu chuckled and said, "Fellow Lao Mengao is worried. Anyway, after this round, I don't want to fight the next round. It's best if I win this round, and I will directly concede to Ding Hao in the next final. ,

My job is done. "

Hearing what she said, there was an uproar outside.

But Meng Ao didn't take it seriously, "Let's talk about it after you win!"

Immediately, the battle began.

"Blood Pool Bracelet, release!"

According to the old rules, the disciples of the Holy Land of the Blood Pool must release the Blood Pool before fighting. Fighting in the Blood Pool will be more advantageous.

But Meng Ao didn't care about these things, his cultivation base was enough, his strength was enough, and his combat experience was enough, the blood pool couldn't cause too much damage to him.

"Is this stupid blood pool beast your main attack method?"

Meng Ao showed a mocking look on his face, "Can an ancient corpse of an extraterrestrial demon sweep the world of Xianlian? Xiaoyu Shengnv, you are too naive!"

While speaking, he raised his hand to touch the storage ring, and released a screen from it.

There is a scroll of ink mountains and rivers on the screen, this scroll is not fixed, the scenery on it is still flowing. The screen flew towards the Blood Pond Beast, Meng Ao touched it again, and another screen flew out, front and rear, a total of eight screens flew out, all of which had different pictures and scenery.

"Drawing screen eight door array!"

These eight screens are arranged in a gossip pattern, and they fly out one by one, becoming huge. Surrounded by the blood pool beast, standing around the blood pool beast bang bang bang!

When the eight huge barriers fell, the huge blood pool beast was trapped inside. And in the space formed by these eight giant screens, an independent formation space was formed, trapping the blood pool beast in it!

Roar!

Such a huge blood pool beast, standing in the formation, couldn't get out.

"My God, what kind of treasure is this?"

"It's a disciple of Tianmen after all. These treasures are unheard of!" All the hanging silk monks in the stands were dumbfounded.

And Li Laomo Zhang Li they see more clearly.

"What a treasure!" Zhang Li nodded and said, "The most precious thing about this treasure is not that it can trap people. It's that these eight screens form a semi-enclosed self-contained space! Amazing! Good thing!"

It is not too difficult for the formation to open up the space.

But it is very difficult to achieve self-contained space.

The so-called self-contained space is this world, which is self-contained, and can even be free from the influence of the outside world! To use an analogy, the small world is a very standard self-contained space, and the providence of the outside world is completely unaware of it.

The most powerful thing about these eight screens is that after separating this self-contained space, it is not closed! Even if Zhang Li wanted to make this kind of treasure, he still didn't have enough materials to make it. It should be an ancient treasure.

Ho ho ho!

The blood pool beast turned around in this self-contained space, unable to find a way out, and could only roar loudly.

"So you want to trap my blood pool beast?" Leng Xiaoyu laughed, "You can't do it!"

After finishing speaking, her figure sank suddenly, and soon stood on the surface of the blood pool like a deep red crystal. Then she stretched out a jade hand, and pressed down suddenly, "Wave of the Blood Pond, wake me up!"

boom!

With her pressing, the calm pool of blood was suddenly broken, and a huge wave rose to the sky, hitting the eight screens! Crash! The waves of blood hit the sky, hitting the eight huge screens, and the blood washed over the screens.

"You want to defile my treasure?" Meng Ao was furious.

The eight-door formation on the painting screen belonged to a senior uncle who he borrowed, and that uncle cherished this treasure extremely, if there was any damage, he would be proud of him.

"Wuchen Jue, let me go!" Meng Ao stood in mid-air, flipped his fingers one after another, and played out eight Jue in succession. These eight methods formed eight huge runes, which were printed on the eight gate formations on the painting screen. Afterwards, a faint hazy light appeared on the eight screens.

When the water from the pool of blood at the back washes over the eight screens, they are all blocked by the magic formula above.

"You want to block my pool of blood with Wuchen?" Leng Xiaoyu sneered, her whole body was surging with spiritual power, her blood energy was far better than before, and some spells had also been strengthened a lot.

"Blood tornado!" The figure of Leng Xiaoyu is just an elegant rotation. In the blood pool, a 100-meter-high blood-colored tornado suddenly swept up. The size of the tornado is quite huge, directly covering the eight screens, and spinning rapidly .

The water in the pool of blood has a strong ability to corrode and pollute, and the Wuchen Art cannot stop it at all. After a while, the eight huge runes began to twist, and it seemed that they couldn't hold it anymore. Started to get dim.

"Damn it!" Meng Ao's face revealed annoyance, he must not allow the eight screens to be stained even the slightest bit.

Vulcan gun!

Without hesitation, Meng Ao released the Vulcan Spear.

Wow! In the stands outside the martial arts arena, there was a commotion again.

"Meng Ao, we must win! Meng Ao, we must win!" All the monks of the Seven Emotions Demon Sect shouted frantically, as if they had been spat out with chicken blood.

Meng Ao is the hope of the Seven Emotions Demon Sect, carrying the honor of the Seven Emotions Demon Sect, only when he takes out the Vulcan Spear, his aura will rise to the peak! With the Vulcan Spear in his hand, Meng Ao seemed to be a god descending from the earth, mighty and invincible!

But on the other side, all the cultivators who supported Leng Xiaoyu also shouted, "Little fish, come on! Little fish, come on!"

Indeed, Leng Xiaoyu has already proved himself with strength.

Before, how much did Zhang Shasha pay to force out Mengao's Vulcan Spear? Not long after Leng Xiaoyu started fighting, Meng Ao was forced to use the Vulcan Spear. From the side, Leng Xiaoyu's current strength has reached an unprecedented height.

"Break it!"

With the Vulcan gun in his hand, Meng Ao seemed to be a different person, as if he was the real Vulcan.

His figure and Vulcan spear rushed out from the back of the flamingo, like a sharp spike, rushing into the blood tornado in front of him with a snap!

In the next second, everyone saw that several gun shadows shot out from the huge blood tornado.

In the next second, Meng Ao's violent shout came from the blood tornado, "Break!"

When the mantra was uttered, the 100-meter-high blood tornado slammed, turning into a rain of blood and falling down. In the rain of blood, Meng Ao's figure was revealed. He held a gun in one hand, and his tiger eyes were resolute, staring at Leng Xiaoyu as if he was in the world.

"So strong!" The monks of the Seven Emotions Demon Sect outside gave out an earth-shattering applause.

This shot blasted Leng Xiaoyu's blood tornado hundreds of meters away. The picture was really shocking, and the young monks were excited to see it!

Leng Xiaoyu's blood pool beast was trapped, and Meng Ao smashed the eight-door array that wanted to deface the other party's screen. Seeing that she was at the end of her rope.

But in this situation, her silver bell-like laughter sounded, "It seems that I have to use my natal magic weapon!"

After she said these words, there was another uproar in the stands outside.

"So she's hiding too!"

"I just said, how could the little fish saint not have her own divine weapon!"

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