738: C738 Blood Demoness True Body

C738 Blood Demoness True Body

Just the spirit press was like an invisible mountain pressing down on him, Feng Yixiu almost kneeled down.0

At this moment, he realized that it was not a lie to say that killing him was like crushing an ant. He really did have the strength to do so!

He was even more tyrannical than Mr. Xuan Ji at the time of victory!

Just as Feng Yixiu was about to collapse, four figures suddenly appeared in front of him. It was Mr. Xuan Ji and the rest.

All of a sudden, the pressure on Feng Yixiu disappeared like the tide. Feng Yixiu looked at the four battle spirit sovereign in front of him and felt a strong sense of security.

Although they were usually rivals, when facing the same enemy, all the War Spiritualist s were a team!

"Your opponent is us!" Mr. Xuan Ji slowly condensed the Spirit Weapon in his hand and stared at it.

Lu Changzhen and the rest also condensed their respective Spirit Weapon s with serious expressions. Four complete body battle spirit surrounded the Grand Priest.

However, Grand Priest did not panic in the slightest as he sneered: "A bunch of ants want to slaughter a giant dragon?"

"Grand Priest, let's settle the new and old grudges together. Today, you can forget about walking out of this place!" Mr. Xuan Ji did not hide his killing intent at all and said angrily.

"Hahahaha, you think you trash want to fight me?"

"Let me show you my Blood Demon true body!" Grand Priest Jia Ye opened his arms, and the Spiritual Energy that was as thick as blood wrapped around him.

A gigantic skeleton giant slowly formed behind him, its crimson blood burning like flames.

This skeleton giant was about a hundred meters tall, and held a huge sickle in his right hand. There was an iron chain connecting the end of the sickle to the other end, and a smaller sickle was tightly grasped by his left hand.

Feng Yixiu looked up at the huge Blood Demon true body and did not react for a long time.

"This is the true strength of the Tribulation Gang Grand Priest …" Feng Yixiu muttered to himself.

This was an existence on a completely different level from the middle class Sky Demon Envoy he had encountered the first time.

Feng Yixiu could clearly feel that he would not be able to withstand a single blow from the Spiritual Energy of the Blood Demon Body!

Mr. Xuan Ji looked at the gigantic Blood Demon true body and was shocked: "You broke through to the Eighth Level, blood spirit?"

"Hahaha, Xuan Ji, don't forget that you've been lying in the hospital for three years. I've been busy all this time!"

"Right now, I am the Eighth Level blood spirit, you don't even have a single Ultimate Body battle spirit, you can't beat me!" Grand Priest's laughter was extremely arrogant, the surrounding Demon Beast also released a burst of laughter.

The difference between Eighth Level of the seventh level and the Eighth Level of the fourth level was that there were no battle spirit s, but the difference was like a natural moat!

The more powerful the War Spiritualist was, the more difficult the road of cultivation for them. Every little bit of breakthrough would require them to put in a hundred, or even a thousand times more effort!

Then, even if it was just a small class after that, the difference would be huge, let alone a large leap in class!

That also meant that even if Xuan Ji and the others worked together, they probably wouldn't be a match for Grand Priest.

Xuan Ji and the rest of the battle spirit sovereign all looked at each other, but none of them took a step back.

"If you are sensible! Whoever gives me that brat, I can spare him! " Grand Priest was surprised that none of the four retreated, and lured them with her words.

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