Wu Po Jiuxiao

Blood splashes!

Slowly sprinkled in the sky, in the golden blood, the energy is constantly distorted, it is the blood of the Martial Lord level powerhouse.

It is the essence of martial arts.

Ye Fantian actually exploded the opponent's body with his bare hands, and he couldn't even save his own blood essence.

With a movement of the finger, Ye Fantian summoned the purest blood into the palm of his hand.

Blood Tiger Purgatory!

Ye Fantian's blood tiger tearing his hands is a powerful move, but Ye Fantian seldom uses it, but it is different now. Facing this group of robber-like guys, Ye Fantian shows no mercy, even he There is no need to show mercy.

Fist-sized blood essence gathered in Ye Fantian's palm, but the bloodthirsty villain only had half of his body left, and his upper body still existed.

It's a pity that no matter how strong the strength is, after losing most of his body, he still cannot escape the possibility of death.

"Bastard...you dare to take away all the essence of my true essence, kid..."

Ye Fantian's eyes were as bright as clear springs, but after glancing at the bloodthirsty villain, the other party was so timid that he couldn't speak.

The other party was too terrifying, so terrifying that he couldn't believe it, couldn't describe it, and couldn't resist...

"No... don't kill me. I have existed for thousands of years. It's not easy. I have cultivated to the current level with great difficulty. Don't kill me. I will give you treasures, all my treasures over the years, thousands of years Treasures, all of them are yours, as long as you let my profound soul leave, all of them are yours."

Ye Fantian walked hundreds of meters at a step, and he came to the bloodthirsty villain in a short breath, and seeing Ye Fantian's arrival, even the bloodthirsty villain couldn't help it. I have a cold.

He no longer dared to underestimate the junior in front of him.

"Your treasure?"

Ye Fantian sneered slightly.

"That's right, treasures, countless gold coins, all kinds of pills, and even exercises and martial arts are all yours...no..."

In the final scream, the bloodthirsty villain's body has completely turned into a blood mist and disappeared into the void.

In the center of the palm, a thick mass of mysterious soul like the water is constantly struggling, but it can't break free from Ye Fantian's palm at all.

"Your mysterious soul is in my hands, can you let me get more?"

While speaking, the mysterious soul was quickly decomposed and absorbed by Ye Fantian.

"This guy is so proficient in the wonderful use of the power of the mysterious soul. If he obtains it, I am afraid that the harvest will not only be the gift of holy spirit water that day."

Slightly browsing this guy's memory, Ye Fantian discovered that the reason why the other party couldn't wait to get the God-given Holy Spirit Water was entirely because his body was already seriously ill during the battle 700 years ago. has been damaged.

Although the mysterious soul can choose a physical body to recover, but the recovery time is so long, and even if the mysterious soul takes away a physical body, it is difficult to guarantee whether it will be successful.