Chapter 319 (1/2)

When the book is opened, a blood breath is pouring out. This is the martial art of the blood evil sect. Smell the blood breath before you see the move. The thicker the blood, the stronger the move.

The blood breath shrouded his sight, and a dark shadow suddenly darted from the book and shot away at Tang Lichuan's head.

There are living creatures in the book!

Tang Lichuan was not surprised. As soon as he raised his hand, a wisp of cold light flashed across the sky. He heard a strange cry in the air, and two triangular snake heads fell to the ground.

The severed snake spits red letters at its head, and the look in its eyes gradually loses its light as its head moves.

”Seven step evil? It's really a good means to use this poisonous snake to sacrifice and refine the animal soul. The poison of the snake itself is included in the evil skill. Unfortunately, you haven't finished the sacrifice and refining, and the seven step evil still exists. It seems that your means are not very good. With this ability, you also want to teach me to write the word 'death'?”

With the horizontal sword in his hand, Tang Lichuan's eyes looked contemptuous. The other party's book turned into a monster, which is also recorded in the blue blood Sutra. He told the other party's moves like a treasure, and Tian Cheng was shocked beyond measure.

”How do you know the secret of my bloody gate!”

Seeing Tang Lichuan's unwillingness to answer, Tian Cheng roared and injected his vitality into the book. He said in a grim voice, ”no matter where you know the secret art of this sect, it's not too late to stop me first and then boast!”

The vitality poured into the book continuously, and suddenly the evil light reappeared, and the rich ghost gas was mixed with the blood gas. The combination of the two made the surrounding Yin wind work. In the sound of ghost crying and wolf howling, the huge claws with black hair stretched out from the book.

”Garbage beast soul! Go back, don't take it out and make a fool of yourself!”

Tang Lichuan only saw the ghost hand and knew what the animal spirit summoned by the other party was. It was just a beast at the level of open spirit realm. Although he completely refined it successfully, the grade was too low and there was only shame in front of Tang Lichuan.

Unwilling to linger with this person, Tang Lichuan roared impatiently, with five fingers of his left hand. The ”five finger Lightning Arrow” that had not been used for a long time was aroused.

All level martial arts skills didn't have much effect on the masters in the yuan martial arts realm, but Tang Lichuan didn't hit people with this move, but hit the book in the other party's hand.

The book made of monster materials didn't move, and there was no trace left, but the blood gas and ghost gas poured back. Between two or three breaths, the book closed automatically in Tian Cheng's stunned eyes.

He can not only tell the secret of his moves, but also know how to close the ”beast soul record” in his hand. Tian Cheng almost doubts whether Tang Lichuan is a traitor of the bloody gate. Otherwise, how can he know so much about the treasure developed by the bloody gate?

”If you are so capable and dare to lead a team to pursue and kill, it seems that you are just a nobody at the bottom of the bloody gate.”

The contemptuous words blurted out and hurt Tian Cheng's self-esteem.

”What a crazy tone! Although I don't have the strength of the six blood waiters, you will soon understand whether I am a nobody!”

Unwilling to be despised by Tang Lichuan, Tian Cheng took the animal soul record back into the heaven and earth bag, clenched his fists and made a shock. The Qi of blood evil formed a heat flow and spread out, just like a surging wave impacting Tang Lichuan.

”Boiling blood curse? What can it do to me!”

With a slight smile, Tang Lichuan's big sleeve waved, and a blood evil smell far better than the other party spread. Tian Cheng only saw a set of blood Taoist robe suddenly appear on Tang Lichuan, and then the heat wave he sent was rolled back, just like the ”serial blood poison curse” performed by his third brother.

With a jump in his heart, Tian Cheng won't repeat the mistakes. He hurriedly played a martial skill to counteract the rebound.

Pop!

A big hand grabbed his neck at the moment when he scattered the rebound move.

Tang Lichuan stared at each other's frightened eyes with gloomy eyes and said in a deep voice: ”let me teach you how to write the word 'death'.”

Feeling Tang Lichuan's deepening strength, Tian Cheng struggled in horror, but his physique was not as strong as Tang Lichuan's specially trained body. It was futile for him to struggle.

Click!

Tian Cheng's neck was broken in a crisp sound. Before he died, his consciousness noticed that his neck was twisted by Tang Lichuan. The last picture was that two Tang Lichuan rushed to the bloody disciples behind him at the same time, smashing his heart one by one. The blood sprayed through his body was sprinkled on the nearby trees, forming several bloody words of ”death”.

Death, we must write with blood in order to express the meaning of this word.

Tian Cheng understood the true meaning of the word with his own life, but he could never come back in his next life.

Tang Lichuan's big hand pressed on the other party's celestial cover, and the vast and infinite perception of mysterious water droplets poured out, constantly taking the secrets in the other party's head for his own use.