Damn! Damn! Damn!!" Ma Yan fell to his knees, his knives digging deep into the dirt.

Ma Yan's eyes kept switching between Qingming and scarlet.

"What did I do?" Ma Yan's face was full of hideousness, "Who is that tall man, and why do I hate him so much?!"

"How many hours have I been doing things under the Lord?" said Ma Yan, banging his head against the ground, as if thinking that these questions would make his spirit explode.

Shi Ming looked at Ma Yan and tried his best to find a way to solve those scarlet blood chains, but those scarlet blood chains seemed to grow together with his own flesh and blood, and Shi Ming's vitality couldn't help the scarlet blood chains at all.

"Damn, what the hell is this?!" Shi Ming scolded angrily in his heart, trying to think of a way to crack it.

Wisps of cyan vitality swam in the body.

Those cyan vitality were wrapped around those scarlet blood chains, trying to pull those scarlet blood chains out.

But those scarlet blood chains grew together with the flesh and blood in the body, and those cyan vitality pulled the scarlet vitality as if it were pulling their own flesh and blood.

Shi Ming's face was full of hideousness, and he said that all his attention was on a scarlet blood chain.

Wisps of vitality were like flexible tentacles, wrapped around the scarlet blood chain.

"Come out for me!" Shi Ming roared, wisps of vitality tugging at the scarlet blood chain.

With a thud, the scarlet blood chain shattered instantly, turning into countless symbols and wandering around Shi Ming's body.

Shi Ming mobilized the vitality in his body, wrapped those scarlet symbols, and transported them out of his body.

I saw that Shi Ming's face seemed to seep out some blood, and slowly slid down his face.

The blood dripped to the ground, corroding the weeds on the ground into ashes in an instant.

One by one, the illusory symbols flickered and then vanished in place.

When Shi Ming pulled away from the scarlet blood chain in his body one by one, Ma Yan's eyes kept flashing with a different picture.

Scenes from the past kept coming to Ma Yan's mind, but they were suppressed by a strange force.

Ma Yan's face sometimes showed a smile, sometimes a pain, sometimes a sadness, and sometimes a sadness.

Wisps of blood and qi drilled out of Ma Yan's body and dissipated between heaven and earth.

The strength in Ma Yan's body was constantly decreasing.

At this time, a deep pit had already appeared in front of Shi Ming, and a large amount of pungent smoke was scattered around.

history