Chapter 104 Blood Fiend World
"It seems that I, Zhao Yi, owe you my life."
Zhao Yi searched for a long time in the inner world, but he still didn't see the figure of the Lord Demon Prison, so he immediately gave a wry smile.
"laugh!"
In the air, there was a sound of piercing, and a blood arrow swept towards Zhao Yi's head at an extremely fast speed!
"Humph!"
Zhao Yi was always on the lookout for the surrounding situation, and when he sensed the piercing sound, he reacted instantly, and with a cold snort, majestic spiritual power roared out of his body, and every movement of his body, he flashed vigorously.
Zhao Yi dodged narrowly, that bloody arrow, like a shell, swept heavily on the ground, and the original dark red ground was blasted out into a gigantic crater tens of feet in an instant.
"very scary……"
Zhao Yi couldn't help but swallowed his saliva. He also inspected the ground just now and found that the hardness of the ground is extremely terrifying. However, just a small blood arrow can possess such terrifying power...
"Roar!"
While Zhao Yi breathed a sigh of relief, a roar, carrying a strong evil spirit, resounded loudly in Zhao Yi's ears like thunder.
The roar resounded, and Zhao Yi saw a figure out of the corner of his eye. The handprints changed, and the terrifying fluctuation of spiritual power roared out. However, this fluctuation of spiritual power actually showed a touch of blood red. , as if congealed by fresh blood, with a thick bloody power.
"The Claw of the Divine Wolf!"
Zhao Yi's complexion changed drastically in an instant, the strength of that spiritual power had surpassed anyone he had come into contact with, because that strength had actually surpassed the Martial Emperor and reached the terrifying realm of Martial Ancestor!
Under such a terrifying offensive, if he didn't use his hole cards, he might not know how he would die later.
"Boom!"
The phantom wolf claws blocked Zhao Yi's body arbitrarily, temporarily resisting the edge of the spiritual power.
"laugh!"
The blood-red spiritual power swept heavily over the wolf's paws, immediately turning them into powder, but fortunately, it blocked that terrifying blow.
"This is……"
In front of Zhao Yi, a burly figure stood in it, and before he had time to look at its appearance carefully, he was instantly attracted by the giant hammer in his generous hand.
On the big hand of this figure, he is holding a terrifying giant hammer. The whole body of the hammer is as bright red as fresh blood, and the streaks of blood are like roundworms, wriggling quietly.
Zhao Yi's expression froze, and then he began to formally look at the figure in front of him. He was dressed in a black robe, but his body was dry and thin. He was an old man, but his pair of eyes seemed extremely abnormal, full of eyes. Bloodthirsty blood red.
His whole body is also covered with blood-like spiritual power, and that strength is in the realm of Wu Zong!
"I'll go! It's the old man Mozhu!"
Zhao Yi's complexion changed, but didn't he already become the nourishment of the blood fiend? Why did he appear here?
"Those who break into this place... die!"
The old man Mozhu's voice was hoarse, his eyes were a little hollow and he waved his palm. The terrifying spiritual power once again swept away towards Zhao Yi.
"Again?"
Seeing this, Zhao Yi couldn't help but have the urge to vomit blood. The attack just now had exhausted his cards. He couldn't figure out what other means could resist this terrifying attack...
"What's the solution..."
While the old man Mozhu was preparing a terrible offensive, Zhao Yi stared at him firmly. Facing this situation, only with a calm and unchanging state of mind can he find a glimmer of light in a desperate situation.
And when Zhao Yi stared at the man, in the latter's pair of blood eyes, a touch of clarity was instantly restored, and in the next instant, it was once again covered in blood red.
"Could it be that the old man of the Demon Pillar was controlled by this bloody aura?"
Zhao Yi suddenly understood that the old man Mozhu didn't want to attack him, but was controlled by the blood force.
It's just... His cultivation is Wu Zong, why did he stay here?
"die!"
The man raised his head suddenly at this time, the sound of violent drinking resounded, and as soon as the handprint changed, the blood-red spiritual power carried terrifying fluctuations, and swept down towards Zhao Yi in an instant.
"Shua!"
Zhao Yi's face froze, and the spiritual power in his body roared out instantly, protecting his whole body like an armor.
Facing Zhao Yi's struggle, the old man Mozhu struck fiercely and ruthlessly. For a split second, he shattered all of Zhao Yi's defenses. That attack reflected Zhao Yi's flickering despair, Swept down against the head.
However, when the offensive of the old man Mozhu swept down, a red light shot out from Zhao Yi immediately, it was Zhao Yi's blood evil bead!
The blood evil bead turned into a blood shield, directly blocking the attack of the old man of the magic pillar, and when his palm fell on the blood shield, the domineering blood evil spirit around was completely purified!
"Shua!"
At this moment, the old man in front of Mozhu actually regained his clarity at this moment, and the expression on his face also became lively. With a big wave of his hand, it was the offensive that swept towards Zhao Yi. Vibrant shock scattered away!
"it is as expected……"
Zhao Yi murmured softly, and the corner of his mouth also quietly outlined a curve, he knew how to solve the trouble in front of him.
The old man Mozhu hastily backed away, a look of uneasiness flashed across his hideous and terrifying eyes.
Obviously he was afraid of the blood evil bead in Zhao Yi's hand!
"Roar!"
The old man Mozhu roared like a wild beast, and the terrifying bloody power was like a vast ocean, carrying Taotao's bloody power, like a sky, sweeping towards Zhao Yi!
The old man Mozhu sensed danger and planned to go all out.
Terrible spiritual power swept down, before landing, the whole land collapsed at this moment, the invisible pressure instantly acted on Zhao Yi, directly making him kneel on one knee.
"Crackling..."
The bones on Zhao Yi's body also loosened at this time, obviously creaking under the pressure of that spiritual force.
But the boy's eyes were full of indomitable looks. He really didn't believe that he would be beheaded here if he found a way!
"Swallow that evil spirit for me!"
Unyielding and madness shone in Zhao Yi's eyes, and the blood evil bead in his hand turned into a bloody light, suddenly rushing into the terrifying blood-red light curtain!
When the two evil spirits collided, a terrible force erupted immediately, but the blood evil bead in Zhao Yi's hand seemed to have the power to devour, continuously absorbing the evil spirit from the old man of the magic pillar.
"Time... stands still!"
Zhao Yi's eyes burst into a transparent color, he manipulated the blood evil bead, and rushed into the old man's body at the moment when time stopped!
Facing that weird time law, the old man Mozhu had no choice but to helplessly, seeing the thing that destroyed it, rushing into his body!