Chapter 1963 Give You a Chance

"Yang Tao, are you too conceited?"

The man in the red robe smiled coldly, and the disdain in his tone was extremely obvious.

"Do you think you can fight me if you can hold back my fist? Hmph, don't even look, what is this place?"

"Here, but I specially prepared it for you before. Do you think this is all I have to do?"

The man in the red robe stomped his feet suddenly, and the whole ground shook violently.

Originally, the sunken place that had been bombarded by Master Swordsman's spells began to rise upwards again and again.

In just an instant, the entire land returned to its previous appearance, as if it had never experienced any battles.

Above the ground, the formation was fully functioning again, but this time, the bright red blood boiled directly.

It turned into streaks of red gas, evaporated out of the groove, and diffused into the surrounding air.

Soon, all the red blood in the groove was directly evaporated, leaving no drop. But what's strange is that the entire formation still didn't stop.

Instead, the operation became even crazier.

"Tick tock!"

The man in the red robe gave an evil smile, and all four of his arms were cut open suddenly.

A drop of pitch-black blood fell directly to the ground and merged into the groove.

tick.

Not only the phantom of the red-robed man, but even the other seven phantoms of the gods and demons around them all had the same openings on their bodies at this moment, and a drop of pitch black blood dripped from those openings.

The devilish energy kept rolling, blending with the breath of fresh blood immediately.

"The blood of gods and demons? This...how is it possible!"

For the first time, Master Swordsman's voice fluctuated in horror. He recognized the blood, his heart trembled, and at the same time he began to worry about Yang Tao.

In such a situation, even if you encounter it yourself, you may not be able to think of a good way to get out of it. But Yang Tao's cultivation base at the moment is only in the late stage of leaving his body.

"Excellent?"

Yang Tao raised his brows, and instead of doing anything directly, he asked indifferently.

"Well, it's very powerful. Although the blood of the gods and demons has been diluted by countless times, it is still extremely terrifying. And through the blessing of this formation, his strength can be improved again."

You know, if it is the real blood of gods and demons, even a drop is enough to turn into a sea, so that within a huge area, all living beings will be burnt, and no one will be left, turning into a sea of ​​death.

Even immortals can only avoid their sharpness.

Roar!

Sure enough, the whole formation became even crazier. And in the formation, the eight phantoms of gods and demons seemed to become more solidified.

Even the eight huge pillars around were shining with bursts of black light at this moment.

Boom boom boom!

The god and demon came directly around the eight pillars, stretched out their hands suddenly, held the eight pillars, and pulled them up suddenly.

Those eight columns turned out to be the weapons of the eight gods and demons.

Or, in the beginning, this was originally the weapon of these gods and demons.

"Yang Tao, now, have you seen my strength?"

There was a confident smile on the corner of the red robe's mouth, and bursts of terrifying power erupted all over his body.

"I was originally a master on the Immortal Seed Ranking, now with the power of this formation, even if someone like Master Swordsman or Young Master comes, he will retreat. Hmph, it's just you, Yang Tao, don't hurry up Catch him without a fight?"

"Are you finished?"

Yang Tao spoke lightly, his tone full of impatience.

"you……"

"What are you, I said, are you ready?"

Yang Tao's words made the red-robed man slightly taken aback again. What do these mean? Could it be that you gave me time to prepare by not doing anything just now?

Madness!

Yang Tao, do you know what kind of existence you are facing.

To dare to be so arrogant is simply deceiving.

"Forehead."

Master Jiankuang smiled wryly in his heart, and he even thought again whether the word 'kuang' was more suitable for Yang Tao than himself.

Even in such a situation, the other party can still be so domineering, what kind of confidence is this.

At this moment, Mr. Sword Maniac actually felt a trace of curiosity in his heart. He expects that Yang Tao can bring him different thoughts.

"ah!"

Hongpao became angry from embarrassment, obviously he was so powerful, and obviously the other party was an ant, but at this moment, he was mocked by that ant face to face, which made him feel humiliated in his heart.

"Call me a hammer, do you think you are very powerful?"

Yang Tao was not in a hurry, and moved his hands. Around, there is no power of thunder, not even the power of five elements.

Even the sword energy to attack Wushuang didn't appear. If it wasn't for seeing the real energy circulating in Yang Tao's hands, everyone would think that Yang Tao was just pretending.

"Do you think that with this broken hair, you will be able to avoid being beheaded by me?" Yang Tao teleported again, but the eight gods and demons, holding the cylinder, teleported directly above Yang Tao, jumping high , and then holding the cylinder, it suddenly smashed down.

The most irritating thing is that Yang Tao's words were cut off by him? Can't you see that you are about to be smashed into minced meat by Lao Tzu?

The red-robed man's face was as dark as ink, and he didn't want to talk nonsense with Yang Tao. It's just a dead man, there's no need to waste time playing tricks with him.

"Hey, I gave you a chance, but you didn't grasp it well." Yang Tao teleported again. This time, there was still a demon following him above his head.

As for the other phantoms of gods and demons, they all stood quietly on the ground, looking at Yang Tao coldly, as if they were watching a play.

"Take root!"

Yang Tao smiled slightly, and slowly highlighted these words.

"Is this a spell?" After hearing these four words, Master Swordsman was slightly taken aback, because he had never heard of this spell.

Whether it is the Tao of Heavenly Master or the Five Elements School, there should be no such spells.

Without the power of thunder, without the power of the five elements, in an instant, a green leaf appeared at the feet of the phantoms of the seven demon gods, including the man in red.

This green came so suddenly, even in this blood-filled formation, it looked so glaring.

"This is?!"

The man in the red robe lowered his head slightly puzzled, wanting to see what the hell this is. But at this moment, the roar of Yang Tao's life came from his ears this time.

"Sword drawing!"

A bright sword light suddenly occupied everyone's eyes, from bottom to top, it bombarded towards the falling demon god in the sky.

"Hmph!" The red-robed man was very disdainful at first, and wanted to let the remaining seven demon gods phantom go up together. He wanted to resist the sword forcefully, and he wanted to use the simplest and most brutal way to make Yang Tao's heart die.

"What?!"

But in an instant, he suddenly stopped, and his whole body almost lost his balance. In his eyes, there was even more intense panic...