"Red Blood Kill?"

Hearing Hong Xunyin's angry shout, Bai Xizhi and Chen Dongluo's faces changed slightly; according to their ideas, it is appropriate to give this indigenous person who is ignorant of the world or teach him a lesson.

But if he was killed, it seemed like he had passed.

This "Red Blood Kill" is a unique secret technique of Fengxingmen. It means killing three thousand enemies and hurting eight hundred of them. Once the Red Blood Kill comes out, it is powerful and it is hard to escape.

Even if they are serious spiritual realm, if they are not lucky, they will be seriously injured or even die.

With this move of red blood, a large amount of blood was pulled out of the wound on the arm, turning into a blood python and pounced towards Xiaonan. Hong Xunyin's face was also pale, but his face was full of sneer. Looking at Xiaonan over there, it was like looking at a dead person.

Seeing the bloody python that was several feet long and was rushing towards him with a ferocious storm, Xiaonan's face suddenly became solemn.

This ability to transform spirits with qi should be a magic trick at the realm of magical powers, but with its own blood, it can also use such magic tricks at the realm of spiritual power. Although the effect is weaker, it is already quite amazing.

"Die, I think you are still alive!" Hong Xunyin smiled proudly.

Fun Xiaonan looked at Hong Xunyin, who was sneering with a vicious and sneering look on the opposite side, and shook the poisonous dragon thorn in his hand, pointing at the attacking blood python.

"Crack!" A slight electric flower flashed by. The blood python, which was extremely powerful and powerful, was about to eat people, suddenly froze in the air, and then disappeared in the horrific gaze of everyone.

He reached out and grabbed Hong Xunyin, who was still stunned on the other side, was pulled over one or two meters away from him.

"Spiritual?" Chen Dongluo and Bai Xizhi's faces changed drastically. Looking at Hong Xunyin, who was grabbed by Fun Xiaonan and kicked his legs in the air, he looked at each other and rushed towards Fun Xiaonan.

Although the two were not too close to Hong Xunyin and Teng Yunzi, the four of them represented the spiritual cultivation world. At this moment, there were still many people staring at this cultivation world. If they watched Hong Xunyin and Teng Yunzi beat each other like this, it would be not only the face of Fengxing Sect and Gu Kunlun, but the entire spiritual cultivation world.

He didn't care about whether he would fight alone, so he could only immediately take down Xiaonan and save Hong Xunyin.

Seeing the two of them rushing towards each other without hesitation, Fun Xiaonan snorted coldly, without thinking much, and shook Hong Xunyin in his hand and fainted.

He held Hong Xunyin in his hand and suddenly smashed towards the two of them. He waved the poisoned dragon thorn in his hand, flashed his body, and rushed towards the two of them immediately following Hong Xunyin.

If he wants to defeat the two, he can only fight in close combat and raid, otherwise he will have almost no chance of winning against two psychics alone.

Unless you really plan to kill a few people directly, if you do this, you will be very troublesome; and you will also expose the thunder of purity, let alone killing four people at once, which is almost impossible.

The poisoned dragon thorn in his hand appeared layer by layer and covered everyone.

"Dig a trench..." The people onlookers on the car over there were stunned when they looked at the scene in front of them, and then they were excited again: "Awesome, awesome!"

There was even the young man who shouted excitedly: "Come on, kill them and let these guys pretend to be awesome!"

Although the older ones did not speak like this, the excited expression in their eyes could tell what they were thinking.

Everyone has followed them for many days, and although they have never had a direct contact, it can be seen that these four people are disdainful of everyone from the bottom of their hearts; but there is nothing they can do. Who said that they are psychic in their twenties? They have the capital of arrogance!

Now that these four people were beaten by imitating Xiaonan, everyone was naturally very happy.

Bai Xizhi and Chen Dongluo saw Hong Xunyin being smashed, and looked at each other. Bai Xizhi reached out and took Hong Xunyin. Chen Dongluo on the other side had already slashed out from under Hong Xunyin with a knife.

But as soon as his sword hit Hong Xunyin, his heart tightened. When he looked up, he saw a figure rushing from above.

When he found that his judgment was wrong, he had no time to withdraw his move. Chen Dongluo's face changed, his five fingers tightened and bounced, and five sharp winds rushed towards Xiaonan.

Fun Xiaonan snorted lightly, shook the poisonous dragon thorn in his hand, and directly dispersed two. At the same time, he avoided the other three on one side, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes;

This is the power of the spiritual realm, which can freely understand the spiritual world and create something out of nothing.

As Fun Xiaonan turned sideways, Chen Dongluo finally recovered and slashed at Fun Xiaonan with one knife.

The poisonous dragon sting and Chen Dongluo's knife collided for dozens of times in a row, and Xiaonan did not gain the upper hand. Bai Xizhi there had already blessed his own storm and rushed up.

The two great psychics attacked Xiaonan in an instant, causing Xiaonan to be in a hurry.

Everyone there looked at the dangerous imitation of Xiaonan over there, and then began to worry again.

Although he had rich experience, he was in close combat with two spiritual realms and the pressure of imitating Xiaonan gradually increased; he gradually couldn't use his hands and feet, and even was almost taken down by Bai Xizhi and the others twice.

Seeing the blessings of the two of them with various spiritual techniques, Fun Xiaonan finally couldn't help but snorted angrily. He was also half a step to psychic, and could already sense the world smoothly. With enough experience of the King of Changsheng, it was not difficult to use a few spiritual techniques.

The left hand technique was gently pinched, and he gestured quietly twice, then stretched out his hand and Bai Xizhi, who was about to attack, suddenly froze, and his body suddenly couldn't move. He looked at Xiao Nan's poisonous dragon stinging over, full of horror.

Chen Dongluo next to him was also shocked, but immediately reacted, shouted angrily, and slashed Bai Xizhi with a long sword, cutting off the way to attack Xiaonan.

But unexpectedly, Fun Xiaonan's mouth suddenly turned around, and the figure that was about to rush towards Bai Xizhi turned around, then turned to Chen Dongluo and punched him gently.

"It turned out to be a false move?" Chen Dongluo's face changed and he immediately wanted to dodge his side, but before Xiao Nan's fist had arrived, a hidden force suddenly hit his chest.

"puff!"

I felt a sweet taste in my mouth. Chen Dongluo squirted out a mouthful of blood, and he retreated two or three meters away before he could stabilize. Looking at Fun Xiaonan, he looked shocked. This punch hid the world, otherwise it would be impossible for him to hurt himself. Could it be that this kid was really psychic?
Chapter completed!