Chapter 219: Blood Sacrifice Ancestor

Jiang Yichen's eyes flashed fiercely, a loud sigh, a more powerful breath appeared.
Ye Yang suddenly felt a chill in the battle, only to see Jiang Yichen smashing into his chest and spitting blood on his own gloves.
After the blood was absorbed by the gloves, it immediately exhaled an extremely powerful breath, and the powerful breath made people palpitated, as if a terrible beast had awakened.
"Oh my God, blood sacrifice" someone exclaimed.
"Actually sacrificing his ancestors with his own blood, is he crazy?"
"This blood spewed out, and his practice is probably going back."
It turned out that the general superpowers could not use the power of their ancestors, even if they had some very talented geniuses, even if they mastered, they could play 10% of the power.
But the ancestors have spirits, although there is no wisdom, but because the power of the honored has been used for a long time, you can feel the power of its blood.
Therefore, if the user awakens the ancestral device with his own essence and blood, he can summon the power of the device spirit for a short time to strengthen it.
But the essence blood is not the blood, but the blood of the most precious essence of the practitioner. Once the deficit is lost, the combat power will drop and the state will be unstable.
And like Jiang Yichen, such a large amount of essence and blood has been ejected, I am afraid that at least the realm has fallen by one realm after today.
Therefore, everyone thinks that Jiang Yichen is crazy, and a genius like him does not need to sacrifice for the five-colored jade dragon.
In their opinion, Jiang Yichen at this time was like a rich child who was smashing a mouse with a fine blue-and-white porcelain in order to seize a grain of food from the mouse's mouth.
What they didn't know was that Jiang Yichen already didn't care about the five-colored jade dragon's saliva. He wanted Ye Yang's life. He never wanted to see someone surpass him.
With the awakening of the gloves, a breath of horror rushed towards Ye Yang, but he was not able to breathe.
"Boy, now I've been awakened by Kaishan Fist. The power has doubled. I see how you can stop it."
Jiang Yichen's gloves were smashed against Ye Yang, and his breath was indeed more terrifying than before. It seems that what he said before is true.
Ye Yang did not dare to carelessly, concentrated his whole body strength on his fist, and greeted Jiang Yichen with a punch.
Two punches collided, and the water below the lake suddenly swayed into the distance. At the same time, a figure was smashed into the ground at the bottom of the lake and was immediately flooded.
"Ah, actually beat the boy with one move"
"The ancestor after the blood sacrifice is too scary"
"Even before, we were evenly matched, but now the young man was hit with a punch, which is unprecedentedly powerful."
"I don't know if the teenager died?"
Suddenly the lake below rose, and a black figure appeared. Now his figure is slightly embarrassed, the sleeve on his right hand has blown up, and his body is naked.
"Boy, what's the bad taste?" Jiang Yichen laughed at Ye Yang when he saw Ye Yang was alive. "Hahaha, I'm going to use bone-opening gloves to break your bones little by little No one can hardly dispel my hatred. "
Ye Yang rubbed his wrist. There was a pain in it. The blow just now was really too strong. It exceeded his ability and almost broke his wrist.
Slowly transported the dragon elephant dark gold body to repair his injury, the wrist pain slowly disappeared.
Ye Yang looked at Jiang Yichen with a bitter look, and he was puzzled, "You want to grab me, I don't know why you hate me so much."
"It's your pleasure to take your things. I don't know how many warriors are going to knot our purple wind holy land. It's too late to line up."
"And you, not only do not give it, dare to fight back, you, this ant-like thing, dare to shoot against the extremely honorable me, how can I get rid of you without breaking your body," Jiang Yichen's grievous face later, Make a roar.
After speaking, he punched the sky and the ground and smashed into Ye Yang again.
Suddenly there was a wave in Ye Yang's space ring, and Ye Yang's mouth smiled; were you anxious?
In Ye Yang's space ring, the panlong gun fluctuated, as if provoked by dignity, sending a message eager to fight.
"Then let's fight together"
Ye Yang beckoned, and the golden spear appeared in Ye Yang's hands. With the appearance of the golden spear, a breath of kings swept thousands of miles, and some of the weapons in the hands began to tremble, as if afraid.
"Oh my God, what is that?"
"Ancestral weapon, that boy also has an ancestor"
"And it looks like he can control it, so good"
Everyone knew that Ye Yang had the bronze ancestor in his hands, but they didn't care because they didn't believe in an emperor and could control the ancestor.
Not to mention the emperor, even the master-level master, few people can control the ancestors.
Like the son of the lord of Tianning Prefecture, who was killed by Ye Yang, although he wore soft silk armor on his body, he could not urge his ancestors, and he could only use it as a common clothes to defend.
If he can urge the ancestor, even if Ye Yang wants to kill him, he still has a great chance to escape.
You should know that when Ye Yang first encountered the Xinghai Soul, the turtle shell left him helpless. The power of his ancestors was too powerful.
Now they don't have the thought of the baby in Ye Yang's hands anymore, no joke, no ancestors, they can beat the Holy Land Elite in a daunting way, remembering his things, it is just death.
They now suspect that Shenhaimen really set up traps for them, and when they return, they must report it to Shenhaimen for an explanation.
"boom"
There was a loud bang, and this time it was louder. Although everyone had avoided it far enough, they were still blown away by the strong wind.
After the strong wind, people opened their eyes arduously, and saw that the two figures in front of them separated, Ye Yang stood still, and there was a large ditch in front of him.
The lake was pouring into the ditch, and at the end of the ditch, Jiang Yichen looked at Ye Yang with an unbelievable look, and stared harder at the golden spear in his hand.
Until the lake flooded his body, he woke up and flew up into the air, staring at Ye Yang with all his eyes, full of envy, jealousy, and resentment.
Jiang Yichen broke through the monarch one year ago and received a great reward from the Holy Land before he got this ancestral weapon-Kaishan Fist.
At that time, he was full of energy and scenery, and he was the youngest among the geniuses who possessed ancestors in the Holy Land.
Now, after more than a year of sacrifice, he has fully mastered the use of Kaishan gloves, and among the peers, no one can match him except his brother.
However, Jiang Yichen is also overbearing. For more than a year, he has continuously challenged the suzerain class strongman, and few people can resist him for more than three moves.
This made him even more arrogant, and almost no one dared to disobey his will, which is why he has the image of his nostril today.
But today Ye Yang subverts his thinking. Ye Yang is younger and more powerful than him. Only the first-level strength of the emperor can compete with him.
And he still fists bare-handed, with his ancestor, claiming to be invincible at the same level.
Jiang Yichen used to run on his ancestors before, but he didn't think he was cheating and was able to urge his ancestors. That was a strength. He hadn't seen a few geniuses who could urge his ancestors like his strength.
But when Ye Yang appeared with his ancestor and struck him fiercely, his confidence was hit again, and he was going crazy.
"Asshole, this is impossible. You are just a ant. What qualifications do you have to use ancestors?"
Jiang Yichen yelled madly and slammed his chest with a punch, and three consecutive blood sprayed on the gloves.
As the blood was absorbed by the gloves, the Kaishan gloves seemed to be fully awakened. The breath quickly rose, and even people far away felt palpitations.
"Oh my god, this guy is absolutely crazy"
"He has continued blood sacrifice like this. After today, I am afraid that the suzerain's cultivation cannot be maintained."
"It's terrifying. Let's stay away. We always feel so insecure."
Three consecutive spittings, Jiang Yichen rushed to Ye Yang with his face full of face, "You die for me, ants."
Ye Yang's intention to kill was getting stronger and stronger in the eyes. This guy was a lunatic. He was so jealous that if he didn't kill him, he would definitely become a confidant.
What if your blood sacrifice? The horrible weight of the golden spear cannot be stopped by anyone.
Ye Yang found that he had a slight resonance with the golden spear, which was a very kind feeling.
Ye Yang was able to control the terrorist power of Panlong Gun, and now he can finally take advantage of Panlong Gun's strength.
"boom"
"boom"
"boom"
With each collision, the earth trembled, and the two began to storm, without stopping, just like a storm.
Those who watched the battle in the distance began to look pale. They found that the intensity of the battle was beyond their imagination.
Even the elite masters such as Changfeng and Dujiang could not help but look pale and cold.
Today's fighting intensity, even if they do their best, I'm afraid they can't catch even one move. Think of themselves waiting to kill Ye Yang, they just came back from the gate of the ghost gate.
The sound of "Bang Bang Bang" continued, and the fighting between the two was more intense. However, no matter how Jiang Yichen attacked wildly, Ye Yang continued to attack him.
"Asshole, die" Jiang Yichen yelled hysterically. The original handsome face had been completely twisted, like a ghost.
Another big blood spurted out. This time, instead of hitting his chest, he spewed all the blood, leaving no trace of it.
All the people who watched the battle outside were stunned. They understood that Jiang Yichen was really crazy. After this time, I am afraid that Jiang Yichen was considered a waste.
All the blood spit out, even if there is a panacea to recover, I am afraid that I will not be able to restore my current strength.
The glove was stimulated by all the blood of Jiang Yichen, and he suddenly made a soft humming sound. After the whole world was dark, he broke away from Jiang Yichen's hand, turned into a dozen feet and smashed into Ye Yang.
The horror of coercion made it difficult for people in the distance to breathe. It was as if they were crushed by a mountain. The emperors were lying on the ground and couldn't stand up.
"go to hell"
With a slam, the open-handed fist slammed into Ye Yang.