"Change the whole into pieces, use the force to fight, fight with the snipe and the clam, and the fisherman will benefit!"

"What a good abacus!"

Chu Liuxian completely understood.

Because of some reason I don’t know yet, the headless God of War recognized the Blood God King Zheng Yin, and his fighting spirit was so great that he would never retreat. In this case, the Blood God King Zheng Yin could not get rid of him.

Since the headless God of War came for his Blood God, ordinary disaster waters cannot be used. The brilliant blood lotus in the flower blooms is his method.

This is not the true body of the Blood God Lord Zheng Yin. Now, it is broken into pieces with the blood lotus, and every wisp of breath is filled with his mark, rushing towards Chu Liuxian and others.

I think when I get closer, these strands of blood will penetrate into the bodies of everyone present at a speed of thunder.

Chu Liuxian, the little fat man is free to move and is difficult to get started; Chu Youlong, the Yin Shen cultivation of Hyacinth, is not sure. But what about the others?

Without a breath, all the people who entered the dark sans will become puppets of the Blood God Lord Zheng Yin.

He may not be able to manipulate anyone, but everyone will emit the breath of the bloody god Zheng Yin.

At that time, the headless war god came to attack, Chu Liuxian and others stopped him, or not?

When they advance and retreat, they have to fight. The snipe and clam fight, and the last one is the fisherman Zheng Yin, the blood god.

Chu Liuxian realized that it took only a blink of an eye, and the blood lotus in front of him was still falling downwards freely.

During the whole process, blood and energy kept emitting, fragrance continued to ooze out, petals were flying, and a beautiful scene like mist and rain.

In this, Chu Liuxian could not see the beauty, but only saw the evil spirit, and the grim smile of the Blood God Lord Zheng Yin.

The blood and energy dissipated into strands, and the nearest one was less than one step away from Chu Liuxian.

"What's going on?"

The little fat man looked confused and couldn't figure it out, but he just felt something was wrong;

The headless war god faced Chu Liuxian and others. Although he had no head or eyes, everyone felt that a spirit full of endless fighting spirit was locked on them.

"The Blood God King Zheng Yin, it's really amazing!"

Chu Liuxian took a deep breath and slowly stretched out his hand, "It's a pity that you met me."

He didn't notice how similar his actions were to Zheng Yin, the Blood God Lord, a moment ago.

He stretched out his hand, his palm facing upwards, and a strange force emerged from his palm.

The difference is that the Blood God King has a flower blooming in his palm; Chu Liuxian's hand is surrounded by sand between his fingers!

——Sand between fingers!

I accidentally got the method of sand between the fingers, and then got a huge amount of sand between the Styx from the Styx, and I practiced it to have never even created this method. I have completely used the sand between the fingers, and Chu Liuxian always wanted to test his power.

After ten years of sharpening a sword, the Frost Blade has not been tried. How lonely will it be if the long sword has a spirit?

The same is true for the sand between the fingers.

Before the fierce battle with Wo Shi, Chu Liuxian kept trying to get out the sand between his fingers, but just forced himself to hold back.

Not yet, the best time.

Now, the time has come.

Chu Liuxian took action without hesitation.

In his palm and between his fingers, he was like the sea eyes sucking and spitting out the sea water. The yin energy gushed out of the earth's eyes, and the blue quicksand like the starry sky gushed out.

The nearest wisp of blood was about to bypass Chu Liuxian's body and pounce on the Shenxiao Chu family behind him.

When he was in a state of inability to show up, Chu Liuxian moved. His palm shook, and he drew a semicircle in front of him, spilling the sand between his fingers.

"Brush~~~"

Like the starry sky falling, a blue, hazy and dreamy beauty.

Chu Liuxian had not obtained the sand between his fingers for a long time and had not yet cultivated a further method. However, it was still possible to simply control the sand between his fingers to spread out and form a surround like a sky curtain.

"What's this?"

The voice of the Blood God Lord Zheng Yin was no longer as proud and arrogant as he laughed a moment ago, full of tension and fear.

When Sha from the fingers took action, he immediately felt something was wrong.

Looking from Chu Liuxian's perspective, the strands of blood qi transformed by the Blood God Zheng Yin were like a trapped bird, and the swimming fish were trapped in the net. Even though each strand of blood was only the size of a hair, it could not pass through the blockade of sand between the fingers.

"Brush brush~~~Brush brush~~~"

No one knew how many wisps of blood qi spread out after the blood lotus flew out, but now everyone could see it clearly. As the sand between their fingers kept flowing in the void, the blue area continued to shrink.

During this whole process, the sand between the fingers also changed from the shape of a sky curtain to a quicksand river that flowed up and down the center.

When the blue quicksand river is formed, it is the time when the entire light ball shrinks to its extreme.

The true appearance of the Blood God Lord Zheng Yin reappears, like a blood-colored dragon tied to a pillar, no matter how hard he struggles, it is useless.

The quicksand continued to flow, and the blue light curtain appeared. The Blood God Lord Zheng Yin used all kinds of means in the next few breaths, but he could not move at all.

The Blood God Lord Zheng Yin has been circulating in the world for thousands of years, and will do all the heroes of the world and will not do that meaningless thing. After using all kinds of means, he suddenly became quiet, letting the sand between his fingers tighten, standing there quietly, looking at Chu Liuxian.

A little solemn appeared in his eyes, and the solemn expression that appeared in front of everyone was the first time he showed.

"Young Master Liuxian, you won this game."

The voice of the Blood God Lord Zheng Yin returned to normal, "I wonder if I can tell you, what kind of method is this?"

He could clearly feel that an indescribable force was constantly immersed on his body, and the sand between his fingers tightened in the flow, so the next half of the sentence could not help but speed up his speech.

This clone has not existed for much time, and the Blood God Lord Zheng Yin has no doubt about this.

"Sand between fingers!"

Chu Liuxian's words are concise and concise, and he cherishes his words as gold.

"Okay, it's a sand between your fingers."

"What a young man, Liu Xian!"

"I remember you."

The Blood God Lord Zheng Yin laughed loudly and stood proudly, "This is just the beginning, we will see you again."

"I hope you can surprise me by then."

Chu Liuxian smiled indifferently and said, "You will see it now..."

"Not giving!"

The last two words were spit out, the blue halo between the sand between the fingers surged, and the blood god Zheng Yin's whole body quickly blurred, and his breath continued to decline.

"This...this is..."

Chu Youlong, Hyacinth, Little Fatty and others widened their eyes, almost unable to believe the scene in front of them.

As a powerful monk, he easily judged what happened in the sand between his fingers.

The cultivation of the blood god Zheng Yin clone gradually retreated, from entering the underworld to Tongyou, to the true spirit, falling into the priming energy, falling into the foundation building, and returning to the original source...

"Slice off the three flowers on the top, block the five qi in the chest, trace the origin and return to the source, and return to the time before it was born..."

Chu Youlong murmured to himself that he had the highest cultivation level in the field and the greatest shock he suffered.

His expression changed, and even the true nature of the blood god Zheng Yin in the sand between his fingers was gone. Only a blood-colored imprint was left to dissipate with a "bang", and he still never came back to his senses.

Chu Youlong was completely shocked.

The three flowers and five qi are the mysterious Taoist sayings. Going back to the origin and returning to the original state and before it was born, it is just a concept.

Chu Youlong used this statement to describe the power of the sword sand that shocked him so much that he could not come back to his senses.

"It's terrifying and terrifying!"

Chu Youlong knew very well that if the special existence of the Blood God Lord Zheng Yin clone was entangled by the sand between the accusations, but an ordinary monk, that scene would be a hundred times more shocking.

Everyone will see the horror of a powerful monk who has been practicing hard for hundreds of years in a few breaths; everyone will be shocked by the fact that a normal person has wiped out all memories and traces in an instant, just like a newborn baby, turning into a blank piece of paper...

How terrifying that is, how scary it is?!

Chu Youlong knew it was not suitable, but he couldn't help but feel glad in his heart.

He was a powerful Yin God Venerable. He was shocked and judged that Chu Liuxian's finger sand had its flaws, otherwise he would not have waited until the last critical moment before taking action.

No matter how terrifying and terrifying the sand between your fingers is, it will be useless if it cannot fall into it.

People are not wooden stakes. A powerful monk crosses dozens of miles in a battle, shifts and changes his shapes hundreds or thousands of times, and fighters are not so easy to capture.

However, even so, it was still so shocking and fearful to see the scene where the Blood God Lord Zheng Yin's clone was wiped out in the sand between his fingers.

Chu Youlong turned his head unconsciously and happened to touch Hyacinth's gaze. Both of them saw the meaning of a bitter smile in each other's eyes.

"Young man, it's so terrifying!"

"Fortunately, this is the hope of our Shenxiao Chu family, our Chu family's son Liu Xian!"

"Good, very lucky!"

Chu Liuxian naturally knew nothing about the countless thoughts that Chu Youlong flashed in a flash. He took back the sand between his fingers, breathed a sigh of relief, and relaxed a little.
To be continued...