Twenty light spots ca to Long Aotian’s front and shattered, then entered Long Aotian’s brow!
A mont later, Long Aotian’s face turned gloomy!
"What a bunch of scumbags!"
Hearing Long Aotian’s curse, Zhang Fan’s eyes narrowed into slits.
Did his cheap senior brother know the Poison Spider’s plan so easily?
Whoa, this trick’s top-notch!
Simultaneously, Zhang Fan also grew more curious about his cheap master Ruan Yunxiao and cheap senior brother Long Aotian’s identity.
And those Elders of the Mingyang Sect who suddenly appeared a while ago!
Thinking of this, Zhang Fan shook his head!
His strength is still too low.
When will his cheap master deliver the Cultivation Heart thod?
At that mont, Long Aotian suddenly laughed.
He turned around, staring at Zhang Fan with a playful expression.
"Hey, hey, hey, brother, speak properly, don’t smile so sleazily!"
At this mont, Zhang Fan felt a little cowardly.
Long Aotian’s smile seed so creepy!
It was obviously a malicious smile.
Long Aotian smiled mysteriously: "You’ll find out soon."
After speaking, Long Aotian waved his right hand, instantly, a Spatial Bag flew out from one of the Poison Spider’s people.
"Little brat, don’t say the old man isn’t your real grandfather!" Long Aotian said, turning his wrist, the Spatial Bag turned into a streak of light, flying directly towards Long Zhengyu!
"Slap!"
The Spatial Bag landed directly on Long Zhengyu’s face.
It was as if he had been slapped.
Ignoring the pain on his face, Long Zhengyu excitedly picked up the Spatial Bag and scrutinized it back and forth.
But it was useless!
No matter how Long Zhengyu fiddled with it, the Spatial Bag in his hand was just a useless golden bag.
"I..."
Long Zhengyu just wanted to speak when Long Aotian suddenly threw his Longsword.
Buzz!
The sword humd suddenly.
The Longsword descended from the sky, landing beside Long Zhengyu.
In an instant, a golden ripple spread out from the Longsword.
Soon, a fifty-ter-wide golden shield engulfed Che Hou, Guo Qixuan, and a group of people.
Watching this scene, Zhang Fan was dumbfounded again!
???
What the hell is this again?
Yet at the next mont, Long Aotian ca over to Zhang Fan.
Stretching his hand, he grabbed Zhang Fan’s shoulder.
Imdiately, Zhang Fan felt the scenery before him overturn.
"Taking you to a good place!" Long Aotian laughed.
Then Zhang Fan felt himself moving further from the ground, flying towards the forest!
"Brother, what exactly is happening!" Zhang Fan asked.
A good place?
These three words were quite intriguing.
Long Aotian closed his lips without answering Zhang Fan!
After a few breaths, Long Aotian raised his hand, pointing below: "Look!"
Zhang Fan followed Long Aotian’s finger, the next instant, his eyes brightened.
Three hundred ters from the ground, a blood-red light shield entered Zhang Fan’s view.
Inside the blood-colored light shield, five people sat cross-legged!
In front of them, several vessels were placed!
Those vessels were used by the Poison Spider’s people to collect fresh blood.
At this mont, the vessels floated in the air, their blood surged!
Zhang Fan noticed, on the vessels, dozens of thumb-thick light columns like ropes emitted.
The entire blood-colored light shield seed held up by these vessels.
"What is this thing!" Zhang Fan exclaid!
The people inside the blood-colored light shield had low strength!
Only SS grade!
The Poison Spider’s people made such a big show, slaughtering United Base’s people, collecting Essence Blood, could it be all for these five people?
Twenty Innate Level experts and Genetic Warriors!
Just for these five people?
Too absurd!
"This is a secret technique, a long-lost one!" Long Aotian’s eyes resembled stars.
"I only saw this secret technique in ancient texts!
Its na is Bloodline Sacrifice Technique!
As the na implies!
This secret technique is related to Bloodline Power!
It can stimulate the body’s bloodline.
Moreover, it’s several tis stronger than the Bloodline Traction Technique within the sect, even dozens more!
Mind you, Bloodline Awakening is extrely difficult!
Within the sect, those with Bloodline Power are proud sons of heaven!
Imagine how important this secret technique is!
So to speak, once discovered, all sect people would fight for this secret technique!"
Long Aotian touched his chin, finding it hard to believe the Poison Spider’s people had this secret technique!
"So, the Poison Spider’s background is extraordinary?" Zhang Fan asked.
"Presumably so." Long Aotian also showed a curious look, but then continued: "To activate this secret technique, one must collect the Essence Blood of tens of thousands!
Additionally, this Essence Blood is quite particular!
It must be collected on-site, with timing not to exceed twelve hours!
Then carve the Formation with countless Spirit Stones!
Furthermore, require several people to sacrifice their lives willingly!
And this sacrifice must be voluntary!
The person initiating the Formation will be instantly drained of Essence Blood and die.
See those people on the Formation’s edge, they’ve completely lost vitality!
The Poison Spider expended such effort, surely those below’s Bloodline Power is extraordinary!"
In the next mont, Long Aotian grabbed Zhang Fan, descending rapidly!
"So what now?" Zhang Fan crouched beside the blood-colored light shield, gazing at Long Aotian.
"Hehe!" Long Aotian smiled mischievously, also eyeing Zhang Fan.
"Why are you staring at ?" Zhang Fan’s scalp tingled!
Long Aotian touched his nose: "Junior brother, do you want Bloodline Power?"
Hearing this, Zhang Fan jumped up instantly.
"Whoa, brother, you can let have Bloodline Power?"
Damn, Bloodline Power, who doesn’t want it!
Di Xiele’s violent Bloodline Power, he envied it greatly.
If he awakened the Bloodline Power, his strength would surely skyrocket again.
Long Aotian smiled: "I don’t possess that kind of power."
Speaking, Long Aotian walked to Zhang Fan’s side, then suddenly lifted his leg!
"Off you go!"
In the next instant, Zhang Fan felt his body flying, directly towards the blood-colored light shield!
Simultaneously, Long Aotian stretched out his right hand, his fingers slicing like a sword.
In the next mont, a gap appeared in the blood-colored light shield!
At the sa ti, Long Aotian’s left hand turned into a claw, abruptly pulling.
The five sitting cross-legged inside the shield were instantly grabbed by Long Aotian.
At the sa ti, Long Aotian bit his fingertip.
"Hehe, brother, don’t let down!"
After the speech, several drops of Essence Blood shot out from Long Aotian’s fingertip!
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