Supreme Alchemy

"The master is like a god, powerful and invincible!"

Among the crowd, Man Er kept raising his head to watch the battle.

Both sides fight from the beginning.

Until this moment, flying swords flew across the sky.

Man Er didn't dare to miss even half a point.

His eyes were fixed on Xiao Changfeng.

There was no worry in his eyes, only shock and admiration.

He used to be in a medium-sized village.

Because his parents died young, he has been bullied.

But it also developed a persevering character.

In that heavy rainstorm.

He resolutely chose Xiao Changfeng.

And with great perseverance, he killed the barbarian warrior who had been oppressing him.

Successfully became Xiao Changfeng's servant.

He was very respectful to Xiao Changfeng.

But it's just like a servant to his master.

But then.

Strong enemies appear one after another.

Xiao Changfeng also gradually showed his strong strength.

Kill Yan Gang and enter Shimen Village.

Slaughter a thousand barbarian warriors and kill the barbarian leaders and wizards.

He even came to Jiyang City.

Buying lavishly, killing five hundred people at night.

All in all.

For the former Man Er, it was unimaginable.

However, it was following Xiao Changfeng that he experienced such a wonderful event.

He had no fear or fear.

He seems to be warlike by nature.

The more dangerous the moment, the more excited he felt.

And today.

The battle between Xiao Changfeng and the Holy Son of the Witch Cult.

It also opened the door to a new world for him.

This kind of power made him desire and admire him.

At this moment.

In his heart, Xiao Changfeng was no longer a simple master.

He is also a high-ranking and invincible god.

It is his belief and his spiritual support.

That spark of war deep inside him.

It seemed to be ignited.

It made his blood boil and his whole body trembled with excitement.

But at this time, the Northern Wu ancestor was also trembling.

But he wasn't excited.

But fear!

The Holy Son of Witchcraft was killed?

Looking at the chest that was pierced by the flying sword, the Northern Wu ancestor felt his heart drop to the bottom.

At this time Shanyu and others.

He was even more frightened and couldn't believe it.

Poof!

At this moment.

High in the sky.

Blood gushed out from the chest that was pierced by the Void Flying Sword.

Just like a flash flood and a river bursting its banks.

Endless blood suddenly spilled out and turned into a bloody rain.

Blood rain fell, dyeing the altar with blood.

The ground was stained with blood.

The people and vegetation were also dyed blood.

The pungent smell of blood is nauseating.

The thick blood is even more uncomfortable.

But no one cared about this at this time.

Because everyone's eyes fell on the Holy Son of the Witch Cult.

Only the ten-meter-sized Holy Son of the Witch Cult was seen.

It was like a punctured balloon at this time.

Quickly shriveled up.

Within a moment, it returned to its original size.

That withered witch sword.

Without the watering of blood, it was reduced to the size of a finger again.

But what made the ancestor of Northern Wu heaving a sigh of relief was.

The Holy Son of Witchcraft is not dead.

Although there is a sword mark penetrating through his chest.

But it was the right chest that was stabbed, and the heart pulse was not damaged.

But the blood dispersed and the blood sacrifice witchcraft was broken.

Although the Holy Son of the Witch Cult is not dead, his aura is extremely weak.

him at this time.

Any barbarian warrior can easily kill him!

"Using blood as a guide is ultimately a crooked way and is vulnerable to attack!"

Xiao Changfeng took back the Void Flying Sword again.

He glanced at the Holy Son of the Witch Cult with an indifferent expression.

Although the blood sacrifice witchcraft is not vulgar.

But in Xiao Changfeng's eyes, it was far inferior to magic.

Not only are the conditions harsh, but the consequences are too great.

This method, which is full of loopholes, has long been abandoned in the world of immortal cultivation.

If it weren't for the Holy Son of the Witch Cult possessing a Witch Spirit Body.

It absorbed another 80,000 blood.

I'm afraid it can't achieve such power at all.

But even so, it can be pierced with one sword.

Like a balloon.

Big and unreasonable!

But only Xiao Changfeng can say this.

In this southern border, there is a shortage of martial arts and martial arts.

Being able to obtain a martial skill is a great opportunity.

Moreover, blood sacrifice witchcraft can be applied to the entire Xuanhuang World.

It can be considered a powerful martial skill.

Comparable to low-level martial arts at heaven level.

Although the Holy Son of Witchcraft cannot exert its true power.

But it's also very close.

He almost beat Xiao Changfeng.

This time Xiao Changfeng also tried his best.

Except for Hydra, they all took action.

The two Dharmakayas were also destroyed again.

It requires re-sacrifice to recover.

But Xiao Changfeng was not worried.

Because yesterday he bought a large amount of elixir.

It only needs to be refined into an elixir, and the power of the elixir can be used to refine it very quickly.

"I hate it. It's just a little bit close. Give me one more minute and I will kill you with my sword!"

At this time, the Holy Son of the Witch Cult was trapped in the prison talisman array.

Although he was extremely weak, he did not faint.

Gritting my teeth now.

Scarlet eyes stared at Xiao Changfeng.

Full of unwillingness.

"Noisy!"

Xiao Changfeng waved his hand and immediately flew away the Holy Son of the Witch Cult.

At this time, the Holy Son of the Witch Cult was extremely exhausted and unable to resist at all.

However, Xiao Changfeng was reluctant to kill him.

He came to Jiyang City this time.

But he came specifically for the Holy Son of the Witch Cult.

"The duel is over. If you dare to kill my Holy Son of the Witch Cult, even if you are the Emperor of Dan, you will surely die!"

At this moment.

A roar suddenly sounded from below.

I saw the Northern Witch Ancestor with a dazzling black light all over his body, holding a bone staff and soaring into the sky.

He rushed straight to Xiao Changfeng.

As one of the four great ancestors of the Witch Cult.

She must not watch the Holy Son of the Witch Cult fall here.

So at this time she finally couldn't help but take action.

She wanted to save the Holy Son of the Witch Cult.

"You can't save him!"

Xiao Changfeng put away the talisman formation of drawing the ground as a prison, and then grabbed the Holy Son of the Witch Cult with one hand.

He looked at the Northern Witch Ancestor who was approaching rapidly calmly.

"Protect the Holy Son!"

At this time, Shanyu also reacted.

He teleported out immediately and followed the Northern Witch Ancestor.

If the Holy Son of the Witch Cult got into trouble in Jiyang City.

I'm afraid that their seven tribes can't escape the blame either.

Swish, swish, swish!

At this time, the other six tribes also understood this.

In an instant, eight powerful masters rushed out together.

Wanting to save Xiao Changfeng.

However, Xiao Changfeng was still calm.

He took out a palm-sized jade from the storage ring.

Then he glanced at everyone.

"Teleportation array, open!"

Xiao Changfeng spoke with spring thunder, and instantly activated the jade in his hand.

In an instant, a ten-meter-sized array emerged.

The array patterns appeared beside Xiao Changfeng.

"Man Er!"

Even though the eight powerful masters were approaching quickly, Xiao Changfeng did not panic.

Instead, he stretched out his hand and pointed.

Suddenly, a rune light fell on Man Er's body.

A teleportation force enveloped Xiao Changfeng and Man Er.

The next moment.

Xiao Changfeng and Man Er disappeared.

That's right, they disappeared!

The Northern Witch Patriarch and the chiefs of the seven tribes searched quickly.

But they could not find Xiao Changfeng and the Holy Son of the Witch Cult at all.

"The Holy Son was captured by the Dan Emperor?"

Shanyu looked at the empty space in front of him in disbelief.

The Northern Witch Patriarch's face was extremely ugly!

On this day.

Xiao Changfeng defeated and captured the Holy Son of the Witch Cult under the watchful eyes of the crowd!