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The first thousand and forty-eight chapters blood fan show prestige

Woo woo!

The blood-red ice fan was shaking slightly in the sky, and there was a heart-pounding sound of wind breaking. The sound of the phoenix seemed to be mixed with a strong smell of blood.

The temperature between heaven and earth is getting colder, and there is a feeling of coldness in this coldness, as if it can penetrate into the bones, causing the flesh and blood in the human body to be eroded.

On the altar, many powerful people looked at this amazing scene, and their faces changed drastically. Even the strong people in the Phoenix tribe, such as Bai Ming and Chihongwu, had extremely wonderful expressions.

"Crazy! Bai Ming is really crazy!" Chihongwu's pretty face turned pale, and her silver teeth clenched, saying, "He actually used this move. Don't he know that this will cause great damage to the holy objects?!"

This so-called Phoenix Blood Sacrifice is a method that is almost both sides of the country. Although it can use this to raise the power of quasi-sacred objects to an amazing level, it is an overdrawn, so it will also cause damage to sacred objects in the future.

Now, Bai Ming was jealous of such a method in order to win.

On the side, Bai Bin's face was also a little stiff. He looked at the blood-red spirit fan in the sky and couldn't help swallowing. He didn't expect that Mu Chen would force Bai Ming to this point...

"Although quasi-sacred objects are rare, as long as you can obtain the essence and blood of the Immortal Bird, everything is worth it!" Bai Bin defended Bai Ming: "And, Brother Bai Ming cannot lose this battle. He is a genius in the Hanhuang clan. If he loses here to Mu Chen, our Phoenix clan will not look good."

"you!"

Chi Hongwu was angry, but she finally became depressed. As things came to this point, nothing she said was useless. Bai Ming's competitive spirit was too strong and too arrogant. He could not tolerate it and could not defeat Mu Chen. Therefore, in order to win, he would definitely do anything.

But in this way, Mu Chen is in danger. After using Bai Ming with such means, the power of the Cold Phoenix Spirit Fan will be amazingly powerful. Although it still cannot reach the level of a true holy object, it is definitely much stronger than other quasi-sacred objects.

Faced with Bai Ming whose combat power will skyrocket, Mu Chen will have no chance of winning, even if he has quasi-sacred objects...

"Hey. Bai Ming was forced to this point..." The shocked Bai Ming's methods were not only Chi Hongwu and others, but even Kong Ling and the other four people were moved in their expressions on the other two battlefields, and it was difficult to keep calm.

They are strong men of the same level as Bai Ming, and naturally have a good understanding of the latter's methods. If Bai Ming uses this move at the moment, even they will have to retreat. Once they can't retreat, they may even pay a heavy price.

However, at present, such a method that could make them afraid is used to deal with a human with the power of a seventh-grade supreme.

If it were in the past, they would naturally laugh at this and make a little ridicule. However, the eyeliner made them unable to laugh anymore, and they had to have a serious face, because they also understood that if they were them, it would be difficult for Mu Chen to defeat him at this time.

This human being who is only the seventh grade supreme is not as simple as they imagined.

In the sky, Mu Chen's figure stood above the Great Sun Immortal Body. He also looked at the blood-red ice fan floating above Bai Ming with a serious expression. From there, he sensed a dangerous aura that made his scalp numb.

Mu Chen's eyes flashed slightly. The next moment, he did not turn around and retreat because he knew that he had no choice to retreat. Once he retreated, it would be equivalent to giving up the inherited essence and blood of the Immortal Bird.

Therefore, he directly chose to start first.

At the center of Mu Chen's eyebrows, Misheng's pupil opened again, and a black light flashed in it, and a dark beam shot out, piercing through the sky, heading straight for Bai Ming's head like lightning.

"Hey..."

Under the blood-red ice fan, Bai Ming's slightly pale face seemed to have a sarcastic curve. He raised his head and stared at the black beam that pierced through.

Buzz.

Just as the beam of light appeared ten feet in front of him, a blood-red cold current suddenly swept through the air, and the black beam was instantly frozen and turned into an icicle, and finally burst out with a bang.

Mu Chen's pupils shrank slightly, and the power of the Cold Phoenix Spirit Fan became so powerful.

"This time, I, Bai Ming, was really a little blind. You were forced to this point by you..." Bai Ming raised his head, looked at Mu Chen without any emotion, and a slightly hoarse voice slowly came out.

"But since this is already true, it is useless to regret it any more. In order to express my "thank you" for pushing me to this point, I will freeze your body and use it as a collectible, leaving it as a warning."

Bai Ming's eyes were still red. He stared at Mu Chen, his mouth raised, and his pale face seemed particularly ferocious.

His voice fell, and his palm stretched out, and the blood-red phoenix fan in the air slowly fell down and was held in his hand.

He held the phoenix fan with a faint face, and he directly shot Mu Chen from afar.

Buzz!

The blood-red cold current swept out like a storm at this time, and its speed was indescribable. In the cold current, countless ice blades condensed into them, and those ice blades were blood-red. Each of them could easily tear apart the strong people at the peak of the seventh grade supreme.

That offensive is really terrible.

The blood-colored storm magnified rapidly in front of Mu Chen's eyes, and his face changed slightly. He immediately did not dare to neglect. With a thought, a brilliant golden light burst out from the body of the Great Sun Immortal, like a cover of golden light.

Bang! Bang!

Countless blood blades washed over the cold current and slashed heavily on the Dari Immortal Body. Faced with such a violent attack, the golden light shield of Dari Immortal Body quickly became dim and finally exploded and exploded.

"Cut it!"

Bai Ming smiled grimly, and with a grip on his palm, he saw that the overwhelming blood-red cold current suddenly condensed, and turned into a huge blood-red sword. The sword slashed down, and the space shattered, and one sword slashed towards the immortal body of the sun.

Before the sword fell, Mu Chen felt a strong crisis and immediately looked at him. He formed a seal with one hand, and the true phoenix spirit formed a phoenix wing from behind, and suddenly slammed. His speed soared, turning into a ray of light and shadow, and his head shot backwards.

laugh!

The blood-red ice slashed down. He even cut the Great Rim Immortal Body into two with one slash. The terrifying sharpness made Mu Chen's eyelids jumped in a hurry.

"It's really as slippery as a rabbit." Bai Ming looked at Mu Chen who had retreated decisively and grinned, and then his eyes were concentrated on the phoenix wings behind Mu Chen. On it, he noticed the breath of the real phoenix, which made a sudden burst of fanaticism in his eyes.

"You are indeed a treasure with the aura of our clan's true phoenix. Hey, it seems that I have an extra reason to kill you."

Bai Ming laughed loudly, then stomped his feet, and there was a pair of ice-blue phoenix wings stretched out behind him. When his body moved, he appeared directly in front of Mu Chen. Blood patterns on the blood-red ice fan in his hand were prominent, like blood vessels, and finally he suddenly suffocated.

boom!

The blood-red cold current roared out like a giant dragon, directly sweeping over Xiang Muchen.

After Mu Chen had seen the power of the blood-red ice fan, he naturally did not dare to underestimate it. While his body retreated rapidly, the golden light burst out. The dragon and phoenix body activated to the extreme to protect the whole body.

Bang!

The blood-red cold current whistled and directly hit Mu Chen's body heavily. The terrifying cold current instantly made the golden light around Mu Chen's body dim, and his body also flew backwards like a heavy blow, and finally fell to the ground, smashing the hard square into a deep pit of hundreds of feet in size.

The strong men on the altar were twitching their eyes, and Mu Chen was obviously retreating step by step at this time. It seemed that he could not stop Bai Ming at all.

Jiuyou, Mo Ling and the others were also pretty faces a little pale at this time. Such fierce fighting was too ups and downs. Unexpectedly, Mu Chen, who had gained some advantage before, was reversed in a blink of an eye.

Jiuyou's silver teeth were clenched, his jade hands were clenched, and his beautiful eyes were full of worry. She even wanted Mu Chen to withdraw from the battle with Bai Ming. The immortal bird inherited the essence and blood, so she could give up, but in the end she didn't say anything because she knew that with Mu Chen's temperament, it was absolutely impossible to give up.

Mu Chen in front of him is no longer the little boy in the Northern Spirit Realm back then. The life and death he has experienced over the years has long tempered it to be tough and... powerful.

On the square and in the huge pit, Mu Chen lay in it in a mess. His body was covered with blood marks. It was cut by the blade of the cold current. The blood flowed out, making him look like a bloody man.

On the altar, the other strong men shook their heads regretfully. Judging from the current appearance, the ending should have been clear. Mu Chen thought he had lost.

However, even if you are defeated, you will be proud.

In the sky, Bai Ming fanned his ice blue wings and stood in the air. He looked down at Mu Chen in the giant pit, and the blood-red ice fan in his hand slowly swayed, causing terrible fluctuations.

A faint cheesy look appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he smiled and said, "Did you think you would be so embarrassed when you were like a stray dog."

In the huge pit, Mu Chen did not move at all, his eyes closed, as if he was regulating his breathing.

Seeing this, Bai Ming shook his head bored and said indifferently: "Since you have given up resisting, then you can die."

After the words came, the blood-red spirit fan in his hand suddenly shot out, and it started to swell wildly. Only blood-red cold currents roared out, and finally condensed into a huge blood-red tornado. The storm rose like a giant dragon, and then it directly to tear the world apart, carrying the power of destruction, and roared towards Mu Chen below.

Obviously, Bai Ming is planning to end the battle!

Many strong men shook their heads regretfully.

On the altar, Jiuyou's spiritual power burst out, his beautiful eyes were filled with evil spirits, and he obviously couldn't help but take action.

However, just as the blood-red cold tornado whistled down, thinking that Mu Chen was about to close his eyes and wait for death, the latter's closed eyes finally opened suddenly at this time.

The moment he opened his eyes, his momentum seemed to have undergone a huge change.

It is a kind of decisive aura of sacrificing oneself to become a demon.

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