Yang Yiyun also saw that the bloody child who was originally three years old disappeared, and was replaced by a monster with a height of three meters.

Obviously, it was the people of Shanmu Dao who did not forget to use secret techniques to make the bloody child become three-headed and six-armed.

The smell of blood soared into the sky like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, which was very terrifying in perception, making Yang Yiyun's heart tremble.

But fortunately, he can use mana in the screen space, and he still has the confidence of more than sixty out-of-body monks with the obsessive combat skills.

What's more, all the hole cards are displayed, even if it is three heads and six arms, they are not afraid of anything.

"Wow~"

The three-meter-tall bloody baby let out a strange scream.

Let the entire screen space be shocked.

Yang Yiyun's heart moved, and he waved his hand to order an attack on the sixty-four obsession, he didn't believe that the sixty-four obsession combat skills and his own strength could not kill the bloody child.

The bloody boy was holding a short sword and slashing towards Yang Yiyun with a sky-high bloody aura.

And Yang Yiyun also let the sixty-four obsessive combat skills attack.

The powerful Bloody Child Infant and sixty-three glazed lights plus an image man fought together.

"Wow~Roar~"

The bloody child was surrounded by the obsession of the sixty-four out-of-body monks, and roared.

Standing not far away, Yang Yiyun saw that the obsession of the sixty-four out-of-body monks turned into glass light and surrounded the bloody child, each streamer was different, as if there were all kinds of changes, and it was very beautiful in the shining.

But he understood that it was a fight between the two sides.

In the eyes of outsiders, it seems to be huge and gorgeous, but in fact, it is a sword and sword, and it is extremely dangerous.

In the roar of the bloody child, the six arms were full of blood, and various magic weapons appeared in their hands, constantly attacking dozens of glass lights or the obsessive attacks of the mountain monks.

The two sides looked evenly matched.

Yang Yiyun knew that the bloody child was powerful.

But in terms of numbers, the bloody children and babies are not dominant, and after becoming three heads and six arms, their strength has really increased greatly.

Don't forget, the Shanmu Dao people who hid behind the bloody child baby, after seeing the blood demon child resist all the attacks without falling into the wind, the face that was originally pale because of the secret method of using essence blood suddenly had a ruddy color, and he laughed out loud and said: "Good boys killed them, killed Yang Yiyun~"

The people of Shanmu Dao became proud, shouting for the Blood Demon Child Infant to kill Yang Yiyun, the Blood Demon Child Infant he used thousands of babies to refine was not so simple, it was because he was scared because he was killed by dozens of glass lights in the early stage of the Yuan Infant in the face.

Now that I see the bloody child baby gaining the upper hand, I finally have the confidence.

Yang Yiyun heard the shouting of the Shanmu Daoist and was immediately furious: "Old bastard, I don't want to trouble you, but you are angry." ”

Just now, Yang Yiyun wanted to see which was stronger or weaker between the sixty-four out-of-body monks' obsession and the bloody child, so he didn't hurry to do it, and in a blink of an eye, the old immortal actually became rampant.

It is true that the obsession of the sixty-four out-of-body monks is entangled by the bloody child, but that's all, it is not an overwhelming advantage, and the old immortal of the mountain tree Taoist is so arrogant.

"Watch the master kill you~"

Yang Yiyun's heart was full of ill feelings towards the people of Shanmu Dao, just the fact that he used thousands of infant sacrifices to refine the blood demon infant skull, it was enough to die ten thousand times.

With a curse, he picked up the Tianya Gong at hand, disappeared in place, and rushed towards the mountain and wood Dao people do not forget.

Although the Shanmu Dao people have evil things such as bloody infants, and they are the peak cultivation of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, but here he can't use mana, just for this point, Yang Yiyun, the Jindan Great Perfection, will kill him.

Anyway, from this moment on, the bloody child is entangled in the obsession of the sixty-four out-of-body monks and cannot be separated, and it is a good time to kill the people of the mountain and wood at this time.

The dragon slaying sword in his hand was shining with silver light, and the cold was great, mobilizing the Xuanhuang sword qi, and lightning appeared three meters in front of the mountain wood Taoist Mo Forget, and the mountain wood Taoist Mo forgot to raise the dragon slaying sword and slashed down.

"Ah~poof~"

A scream rang out, with a dull pop.

The Shanmu Dao people were suddenly split in half, and Yuan Ying did not escape the catastrophe, and was directly split in half.

Yang Yiyun's eyes widened with the Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand.

The face was full of shock.

He never thought that if this sword went down, it would directly split the mountain wood Daoist Mo Forget into two halves from beginning to end, and the blood flowed all over the ground, and even the Yuan Ying was turned into ashes.

"Is this my sword?"

Yang Yiyun looked at the mountain tree Taoist who fell to the ground in half in front of him and muttered to himself.

Unbelievable.

From beginning to end, he never thought that he could kill the Shanmu Dao people with a single sword, don't forget this master who is at the peak of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant.

But the truth is in front of him, and the people of Yamaki Dao were indeed split in half by him with a sword in seconds.

This is especially good, the other party is suppressing the power in the Silence Space, and it shouldn't be so easy to kill.

For a short time, Yang Yiyun felt that his head was not enough.

But at this moment, a voice sounded in his ears, which finally relieved his heart and solved his doubts.

"The young master quickly uses the method of blood sacrifice to imprison the bloody child, and the blood-blooded child who loses his master will be even more violent and full of anger. ”

This voice is really the voice of an 'old ghost'.

Yang Yiyun was stunned, no wonder the people of Shanmu Dao would be easily killed by themselves with a sword, it turned out that it was the old ghost, the mountain spirit of Luofu Mountain, who helped.

Thinking about it, the old ghost is the spirit of Luofu Mountain, which is equivalent to the spirit of the magic weapon, in the magic weapon space of Luofu Mountain, the suppression of the power of silence is naturally ineffective for him, on the contrary, the old ghost can invoke the power of the entire magic weapon space of Luofu Mountain, and it is more than enough to help him kill a mountain and wood Taoist.

It must have been the old ghost who used some means just now, so that the Shanmu Dao people couldn't move, and they couldn't dodge their own swords, so that there would be a sword that killed in seconds and was split into two halves and destroyed.

At this moment, Yang Yiyun heard the old ghost speak, and he also knew that the old ghost was helping to suppress the evil beast of the Shanmu Dao people again.

Before he had time to think about it, a drop of essence blood appeared on the tip of Yang Yiyun's fingers, pinched the method with his hand, and silently recited the secret method to carry the method of blood sacrifice.

As soon as he turned around, he saw the old ghost suspended above the head of the Bloody Child, and the obsession of the monk of the sixty-four out-of-body period was wrapped around the Bloody Infant like a rope.

At this time, the bloody child couldn't move at all, and could only wave his three heads and six arms and roar angrily.

"Wow Wow Wow~"

A wow-wow-wow-writ-wow-wow-

Obviously, the bloody child was suppressed by the obsession of the old ghost and the sixty-four monks.

Looking from a distance, Yang Yiyun found that the blood red in the eyes of the bloody child was still there, but it was not as wooden as before, and it was replaced by endless anger and resentment, mixed with a little spirituality.

He knew that this was after the owner of the mountain wood Dao was killed, the bloody child was no longer controlled, and completely released the accumulated resentment and anger.

In other words, the old ghost is right, and the bloody child who has lost control is even more terrifying.

If you don't stop it, you might run wild.

And the old ghost asked him to use the blood sacrifice, in fact, he wanted him to refine the Blood Demon Child Infant and become the new owner of the evil thing Blood Demon Child Baby.

Yang Yiyun hated that the Shanmu Dao people used thousands of babies to connect the city with such evil things as the Bloody Child, but he didn't expect that he would become the owner of the Bloody Child.

There was resistance in his heart, and after pinching the law with both hands, Yang Yiyun hesitated.

If he refines the Bloody Child Infant and becomes the new owner of the Bloody Child, wouldn't he be the same as an old bastard like the Shanmu Daoren?

When he hesitated, the bloody child raised his head and roared: "Wow~roar~"

The long howl was deafening.

It made Yang Yiyun's heart feel unstable.

"Young master, hurry up, it will be disrupted if it is too late, this kind of bloody baby is an evil thing that has gathered the innate resentment and anger of thousands of children, if it is out of control, it will be a big mess, and it must be refined and controlled. The old ghost's voice sounded eagerly.

Yang Yiyun stopped his heart tightening, then sighed in his heart, no longer hesitated, the law in his hand moved, and a drop of essence blood flew into the eyebrows of the bloody child.

"Wow~Roar~"

When Yang Yiyun's essence blood flew into the eyebrows of the Bloody Child, the Bloody Infant let out an unwilling roar, as if he was unwilling to be controlled.

Yang Yiyun's hands continued to decide, and the method of blood sacrifice was unleashed, and as the handprint of the handshake was punched out, the roar of the bloody child gradually disappeared, and the whole body was full of blood.

A few minutes later, Yang Yiyun's blood sacrifice was completed, and the blood mist on the bloody child baby slowly dissipated.

In the middle of the field stood a barefoot child, still three-year-old, holding a short sword in his small hand, looking at Yang Yiyun with curious eyes.