???
Long Aotian’s face went completely dark!
Fuck, Ruan Yunxiao, don’t think just because you’re my master in na that I don’t dare chop you.
Draw your sword!
Duel!
The very next instant, Lei Shan’s voice rang out: "Little Long, this ti, you really screwed up..."
Lei Shan’s expression looked really terrible!
He knew all too well what the Bloodline Sacrifice Technique was!
It was insanely dangerous, and once started, it couldn’t be interrupted.
Otherwise, how the hell would sothing like this end up as a Forbidden Technique.
Hearing Lei Shan’s words, Long Aotian’s face suddenly changed.
He’d long gotten used to Yun Xiao flaming him.
But Lei Shan... had never used this tone to talk to him.
"Don’t tell I..." Long Aotian panicked.
Don’t tell , the pain Zhang Fan is enduring right now is all because of him?
"Shut up! I told you to read more books back then, and you just had to ignore ! Now you don’t understand shit and still dare to ss around!" Ruan Yunxiao cursed!
At the sa ti, with a wave of his hand, countless dicinal herbs flew out.
"Old Lei, leave the Formation to you, I’ll do the Alchemy first!" Ruan Yunxiao said, and the next mont, a fla spread out from his body.
The herbs rapidly vanished within the flas, leaving only the dicinal Essence, which hung suspended in the air!
anwhile, Lei Shan’s hands trembled rapidly in the air!
The multicolored stones floating around him shot forth at high speed!
Very soon, a purple light blood from those stones!
In an instant, the blood-red light screen like a crimson curtain dimd!
"Co with !" Lei Shan said. He grabbed Long Aotian with his right hand, took a step forward, and directly stepped into the Blood-colored Light Screen.
As soon as they entered, Long Aotian saw Zhang Fan.
At this mont, Zhang Fan looked like a man made of fire!
The veins on his body looked like they had exploded out from inside him, clinging to his skin like that.
This scene made Long Aotian’s heart tremble.
"Master, what the hell is going on!" Long Aotian hurriedly asked.
"Isn’t this all your damn fault!" Lei Shan said irritably.
The next mont, Lei Shan stretched out his hand and pinched lightly; at once, a golden needle appeared in his palm!
"Get over here!" Lei Shan dragged Long Aotian and ca to Zhang Fan’s back!
"Rip!"
Zhang Fan’s clothes were directly torn open by Lei Shan!
"Give your hand!" Lei Shan said!
"Ah?" Long Aotian was dumbfounded!
Lei Shan didn’t say another word; he grabbed Long Aotian’s hand and used the needle to pierce Long Aotian’s middle finger.
"Essence Blood!" Lei Shan said!
"Oh!" Long Aotian nodded, imdiately condensing his Essence Blood within his body and letting it float in front of Lei Shan!
The next instant, Lei Shan’s wrist trembled, the needle tip dipped in Long Aotian’s Essence Blood, and it moved rapidly across Zhang Fan’s back.
Within a few breaths, a pattern had appeared on Zhang Fan’s body!
"You think the Bloodline Sacrifice Technique is that simple! The reason it disappeared for so many years—first, because it costs tens of thousands of lives!
Second, because this technique is anything but ordinary! The true Formation is tattooed onto the human body itself.
What you carve on the ground is at least just a small part of it!
Third, the Bloodline Sacrifice Technique is extrely dangerous.
Those undergoing Bloodline Awakening have a seventy percent chance of dying!
That’s why it beca a Forbidden Technique!" Lei Shan explained!
Hearing this, Long Aotian’s face suddenly changed.
Seventy percent mortality rate?
Fuck this!
No one told him that!
"And the worst part is, you took it upon yourself to add your Essence Blood! You seriously have no clue what your own strength is. You need to know, in the Bloodline Sacrifice Technique, all Essence Blood gets converted into Energy and rams around inside the Bloodline Awakening subject’s body!
By doing this, you took that asly thirty percent survival rate and cut it down another twenty percent! Maybe even more!" The golden needle in Lei Shan’s hand slithered across Zhang Fan’s body like a snake.
From his back to his chest, from his chest to his forehead! Then from his forehead to his four limbs!
Hearing this, Long Aotian’s complexion instantly turned pale.
Only a ten percent survival rate?
This...
"And this isn’t just Zhang Fan’s problem. As long as the Bloodline Sacrifice Technique doesn’t stop, it’ll keep draining your Essence Blood." A deep furrow ford on Lei Shan’s face!
This Bloodline Sacrifice Technique crap—this was his first ti handling it too.
If he screwed this up, not just Zhang Fan, even Long Aotian would be done for!
"Old Ruan, give so Elixir first!" Lei Shan said!
In an instant, twenty pigeon-egg-sized Elixirs pierced through the Blood-colored Light Screen and appeared in front of Lei Shan.
"Eat them all! I hope you can hold on a bit longer, otherwise, both you and Zhang Fan are dead!" Lei Shan said.
Hearing this, Long Aotian’s face turned as dark as pig liver!
Both of them dead?
Fuck, don’t scare like that!
Right after, Long Aotian directly swallowed all the Elixirs.
Just then, Lei Shan stopped his hand.
Imdiately, a faint light blood from Zhang Fan’s body!
Those blood-colored tentacles in the sky twisted in the air, turning into countless finer blood threads that crawled toward the golden lines on Zhang Fan’s body!
At the sa ti, Essence Blood flowed from Long Aotian’s fingertip like threads, darting into the space between Zhang Fan’s brows.
Right now, the veins on Zhang Fan’s body swelled again.
They looked like they were about to explode!
Even his capillaries were as thick as pen tips, like a spider web surfacing on Zhang Fan’s skin.
"Old Ruan, hurry, Zhang Fan can’t hold on much longer." Lei Shan urged.
"I fucking know, stop bothering !" Ruan Yunxiao roared again from his side.
At the sa ti, blood started oozing from Zhang Fan’s skin!
And for Zhang Fan, the pain and burning sensation got even more intense.
"Healing!" Zhang Fan roared in his heart!
"Ding, spend three million Spiritual Value for Healing?"
Three million Spiritual Value was enough to show just how bad Zhang Fan’s condition was right now!
The next mont, Zhang Fan felt his condition improve a little.
But it only lasted for an instant.
Very soon, an even stronger feeling, like he was about to explode, surged up again.
"Healing!"
"Ding, spend three million Spiritual Value..."
Ti ticked away second by second!
Lei Shan was burning with anxiety!
Long Aotian’s sowhat haggard face was full of guilt!
If he’d known things would turn out like this, he wouldn’t have brought Zhang Fan here even if they beat him to death.
At the sa ti, his Killing Intent burst out!
Who the fuck randomly wrote this Bloodline Sacrifice Technique? At least write the side effects in there, you bastard.
If I find out who you are, I’ll fucking cut you down!
"Old Ruan, hurry up, Zhang Fan can’t hold on any longer." Looking at the thick scabs of blood on Zhang Fan’s body, Lei Shan clenched his fists tight!
"Yell at your old man, why don’t you. I’m not god, and these sure as hell aren’t those trash Pills, OK!" Ruan Yunxiao got even more irritable!
He was already going at max speed.
But the Elixir he was refining now was no joke!
How could it be that fast?
Right now, he could only hope Zhang Fan could hang on for a few more seconds!
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