"Want to run away? What a beautiful idea!"
Yang Ben's face turned pale, he laughed miserably, and said angrily: "With my blood sacrificial weapon, I will kill you today!"
If he uses this method, even if he ends up killing everyone else present, his cultivation will be set back at least ten years.
In this way, even if the demon seed is finally retrieved from Miao Shijin and Miao Shijin's Xuanyin Qi and all the essence are drained, it will be difficult to ensure that he can be promoted to the realm of foundation building.
Thinking of this, he became even more angry. He blew the whistle on the blood-stained bone, and the power of the ghosts in the sky seemed to grow out of thin air, and the gap opened by the bloody sword closed instantly.
"Using a blood sacrificial weapon?" Jiang Yan looked surprised.
He learned from the Great Desolation Scripture that in ancient times there was a method of casting weapons called blood casting.
It is rumored that during the manufacturing process of some magic weapons, the casters will use blood to enhance the spirituality of the magic weapons. Could it be that using blood to sacrifice weapons has the same effect?
Wu Zhize could only return to his original position after the ghost closed. He looked up and looked at the ghosts in the sky. After being inspired by Yang Ben's blood, their powers were like those of centuries-old ghosts.
"Boom...boom...boom!"
These fierce ghosts seemed to have no fear of flames, and they collided with the flame beam. The originally thick flame beam shrank rapidly, and the despair in their hearts became even stronger.
He turned to look at Jiang Yan and said in a sad tone: "Next, I will deliver a desperate blow to create an escape opportunity for you, Mr. Jiang. If Mr. Jiang has a chance, please escape with Miss Miao."
After a pause, he continued: "If possible, I hope Mr. Jiang will take care of my Wu clan members."
Grandma Miao also completely lost confidence in Yang Ben at this time, and smiled bitterly, saying: "My old lady mistrusted the person, and I tried my best to stop a few evil ghosts."
"Jiang Yan, I still have the strength to fight. If you have the chance, take Xiaojing and escape." Miao Shitian also said decisively.
Apart from Jiang Yan himself, Liao Zhijian, who had always had the most confidence in Jiang Yan, escaped into the Nanming Fire Formation at some point. He glanced at several people and said with confidence:
"The Qi and blood of a martial arts master are the best at defeating evil things. With Grandmaster Jiang here, you can't die."
"Can't he die?" Yang Ben appeared under the protection of several ghosts and said sternly: "Even if he is a martial arts master, how much energy and blood can he have? I don't believe that hundreds of hundred-year-old ghosts can't drain him of all his energy. Blood!"
"When I exhaust his energy and blood, I will let the devil eat you one by one. Just wait and try the most painful punishment in the world!"
Hearing what he said, Liao Zhijian's confidence in Jiang Yan couldn't help but be shaken, and he turned to look at Jiang Yan.
Not only him, but also the Miao brothers and sisters, Wu Zhize, and Grandma Miao all looked at Jiang Yan, who was standing motionless.
Feeling everyone's gaze, Jiang Yan finally spoke.
"I said that evil magic cannot be put on the stage, why don't you listen?"
He shook his head at Yang Ben and said slowly: "Since you insist on dragging the whole clan to death, then don't blame me."
"Forget it! Let me show you what real magical powers are!"
"hehe……"
"Destroy my entire Yang clan? Magical powers and magic? Such a loud tone, I'm not afraid of Feng Da's tongue flashing!"
Looking at Jiang Yan, Yang Ben smiled contemptuously.
But soon, his smile completely froze, and his face was full of disbelief.
In his field of vision, two blue light spots, one gold and one blue, gradually appeared in Jiang Yan's pupils.
This light spot was only the size of a needle tip at first, but after it emerged from Jiang Yan's pupil, it quickly became thicker and stronger. Wherever the golden light beam passes, it is like a raging fire, burning everything; wherever the blue light beam passes, it is like ice spreading, freezing everything.
The Dharma Eye that can break all illusions can break all dharmas!
In everyone's eyes, they saw two beams of light, one golden and one blue, sweeping across the gloomy ghost, and two holes were opened in the ghost instantly. The evil ghosts in the sky were swept away by the light beam, and they turned into nothingness without even making a scream.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the hundreds of hundred-year-old ghosts that Yang Ben had supported through blood sacrifices disappeared, and the ghosts completely dissipated, revealing stars.
"This this……"
Wu Zhize's eyes were dull, and his mouth was opening and closing, but he couldn't utter the second word.
This is the Ghost Whistle, the weapon of the Yang clan, which was constructed after Yang Ben's blood sacrifice. He believed that even if he stepped into the foundation building and completed the fire control overhaul, he still could not guarantee a sure victory.
It is really a ghost monster built by hundreds of hundred-year-old ghosts, which is too ferocious.
However, he didn't expect that Jiang Yan would burn hundreds of very ferocious hundred-year-old ghosts to nothing with just a pair of Dharma Eyes without even using a single move. Is this the power of magical powers that Jiang Yan said?
"I claim to be the best in fire control among the Miao people, but compared to Jiang Yan, the light of a firefly competes with the sun!"
Wu Zhize was shocked beyond words.
The Miao brothers and sisters were also completely stunned, especially Miao Shitian, who never thought that Jiang Yan's strength had reached this level. Yang Bi, the young leader of the Yang family who was so powerful in the Miao ethnic group, was defeated so easily by Jiang Yan.
Liao Zhijian looked at Jiang Yan, the obsession in his eyes had disappeared, leaving only confusion.
If Jiang Yan's qi and blood long sword was still at a level he could understand before, then Jiang Yan's behavior of spraying out beams of light from his eyes was completely beyond his understanding and cognition.
What kind of martial arts technique is this? Do you actually need to practice such powerful stunts to become a martial arts master?
The regret in Grandma Miao's heart now can almost fill the entire Miao Village. If he had known that Jiang Yan was so powerful, why would he have made a deal with bullshit Yang Bi? Wouldn't it be nice to just rely on the Miao brothers and sisters to hold Jiang Yan's thigh?
The youngest prodigy in the alliance, and such a powerful martial arts master, with such thick legs, who would dare to mess with Miao Village? I'm afraid that any decision the entire Miao people want to make must be discussed with the Miao Village.
The ghost was shattered, and the two light pillars, one gold and one blue, gradually disappeared.
But when Yang Ben looked at Jiang Yan, whose eyes were still shining with golden blue, a chill ran down his back, and an unprecedented sense of fear filled his body.
He understood that the biggest crisis since his birth was now.
Seeing Jiang Yan wanting to continue his attack, he quickly shouted:
"Jiang Chaofan, stop for now and listen to me."
"This time I was too arrogant and offended Mr. Jiang. But, Mr. Jiang, apart from me, I, the Yang family, also have two magic masters and dozens of martial arts masters. You and I, the Yang family, have no grudges at all. No, why bother to have a life-and-death feud over this trivial matter?"
Seeing Jiang Yan not speaking, he was secretly happy and continued:
"I am still one of the candidates for the Holy Son of the Black Witch Cult. The curse method of the Black Witch Cult, combined with my Yang family's real clan-suppressing magic weapon, can easily kill people thousands of miles away."
"I believe that with Mr. Jiang's wisdom, he will definitely be able to make reasonable choices."
After Yang Bi finished speaking, everyone present looked at Jiang Yan again, although their expressions and thoughts were different.
"Brother Jiang Yan, please forget about it."
Miao Shijin gently pulled the corner of Jiang Yan's clothes, worry evident.
Jiang Yan has no grievances against the Yang family and the Black Witch Cult, and he only did this for her. Now Yang Ben is willing to give in. If Jiang Yan still kills Yang Ben by force, it will inevitably trigger revenge from the entire Yang family and the Black Witch Cult.
If Jiang Yan has an accident due to this, then...
