Chapter 1363
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"Bang!"
However, just as Zhang Ling was about to reach out and push open the door of the tower, the space in front of him suddenly distorted strangely. Soon after, a blood glow that was difficult to detect with the naked eye suddenly shot out from the distorted space without any warning. Faintly, it gave off a bloody smell.
This blood glow was the most brutal and tyrannical Blood Sacrifice of the Mysterious Devil Art that Long Bufan practiced — Blood Fiend Seal.
The Blood Sacrifice mainly practiced the Way of Killing. It was not a technique that was formed from True Yuan. Instead, it was a Blood Fiend Seal that was formed from the essence blood of human practitioners or Demonic Beasts. The stronger the creature that was killed, the stronger the Blood Fiend Seal that was formed.
The bloody glow in front of him was accompanied by a bloody and evil aura as it shot over. The hair all over Zhang Ling's body suddenly stood up. Based on his many years of combat experience, as well as the scene of the Sky Hall's disciple being sucked into a dried corpse, he understood how frightening and evil this blood seal was!
Immediately, Zhang Ling's footsteps came to a sudden halt. He desperately urged the vigorous True Yuan in his body to form layers of green Yuan Power shields in front of him.
"Boom — —!!"
The moment the Yuan Power shield was formed, Long Bufan's body had already teleported to the front of the Blood Evil Seal. His fist, which was covered with black dragon scales, was suddenly thrown out and heavily smashed downwards. Following a muffled explosion, the dozen over layers of Yuan Power shields, which appeared to be tough, actually began to crumble one layer at a time in front of Zhang Ling's disbelieving and shocked eyes.
Under the heavy blow that contained tens of thousands of Yuan Power vibrations, the speed at which the Yuan Power shields crumbled was beyond imagination. In merely two breaths' time, it had completely torn apart Zhang Ling's defense. At the same time, the Blood Fiend Seal also abruptly arrived and abruptly appeared in front of Zhang Ling.
Faced with such a swift and violent attack, Zhang Ling's face was instantly filled with a thick sense of fear.
"Stop!"
As he stared at the Blood Evil Seal that was rapidly enlarging in his eyes, Zhang Ling was also frightened. His throat involuntarily emitted a begging sound.
"Chi — —!"
However, just as his voice left his mouth, a sound that caused one's heart to palpitate suddenly rang out. One could see that the Baleful Blood Seal had directly and mercilessly pierced through Zhang Ling's chest, where his heart was.
The instant it pierced through Zhang Ling's back, scarlet blood splattered out. At that instant, Zhang Ling's body stiffened as if he was struck by lightning.
"Bang!"
The glaring blood dyed the tower door red. Zhang Ling's figure staggered a few steps before finally falling heavily onto the ground. Following the loss of a large amount of blood, his pair of eyes gradually lost their focus.
"Don't kill me!" Zhang Ling begged as he looked at Long Bufan, who was walking towards him. The arrogance on his face had completely disappeared and was replaced by endless fear.
Long Bufan coldly stared at him, the corners of his mouth curled into a sneer. A faint killing intent could be seen in his eyes as he slowly said: "On account of the fact that you have lent me a Xuangang Compass, I will give you a quick death."
Zhang Ling was taken aback. Soon after, his voice turned low as he viciously muttered: "Long Bufan … I curse you … to have a horrible death!"
Long Bufan's dark golden pupils were suffused with a sinister coldness. It was as if he was looking at a corpse as he coldly said: "Unfortunately, even if I have a horrible death, you will not have the chance to see it."
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