"Ahem......"

With Ye Han and Gu Youhua as their protectors, although there were some waves in the blood and water next, they were not to be worried, and they were easily resolved by the two of them.

After maintaining such silence for a small half of the incense, the barbarian king who was surging with true yuan finally let out a long breath, but with his coughing sound, a wisp of dazzling blood appeared on his mouth, obviously this loss, he ate unforgettable.

"How's it going?"

Gu Youhua controlled the whirlwind to protect his body, and the strong wind shrouded this area quite tightly, and several blood gushes in the blood-colored flowers just now were swept down by him with a strong wind, obviously the fate of the barbarian king made him a lot more cautious.

At this time, sensing that Ye Xuanhuang had recovered, he tilted his head slightly, although he opened his mouth to ask, but there was no trace of concern in his words, and there was obviously a light of schadenfreude in his eyes.

"Can't die!"

The Barbarian King's response was as blunt as ever, just looking at his pale face, the blood on the corners of his mouth, and the dull dragon and tiger lines, it was obvious that the change just now was not as easy as he said.

"That's good, this king doesn't want to be an extra burden in this trip!"

The Wind King's words were a little mean, making Ye Han look sideways slightly, although the personalities of these two thrones were indeed not very compatible in his memory, but the hostility between the two gave him a rather strange feeling.

The feeling of this needle tip on Mai Mang seems to be a little too deliberate, as if these two people deliberately revealed the edge, specifically for him.

Frowning slightly, Ye Han didn't dwell too much here, and continued to look at the thick bloody aura among the blood-colored flowers, and there seemed to be a sharp cold light in his eyes.

It was not for nothing under his intently watching, and in the place where the blood-colored giant flower cracked, in the thick blood-colored depths, he seemed to see a little faint fluorescence flickering at a fairly fixed frequency.

How keen the five senses of the Martial King of Physical Cultivation were, Ye Han was engrossed, but he only saw a few looming phantoms, which showed how deeply the things underneath were hidden.

The fear in Ye Han's heart became more and more intense, from the faint light, he seemed to vaguely guess the details under the blood flower, if it was really as he imagined, today would really not be good.

"The Boundless Throne, today has come to this, you and I are only afraid that it will be difficult to find the trace of the demon king, and the barbarian king has also been deeply injured, in my opinion, it is better to retreat first and then discuss, how about it?"

Gu Youhua, who was riding the boundless wind, came to Ye Han's side in a few steps, looking at the blood-colored flowers rooted in the depths of the earth's veins, the expression on his face was also very solemn.

Ye Han was silent for a while, and finally nodded heavily, but there was a trace of worry in his eyebrows.

If it was as he imagined, would they be able to retreat easily?

Sure enough, just as Gu Youhua waved the iron fan in his hand, rolled up the boundless wind and wanted to take the figures of the three of them to soar upward, the blood-colored remnant flower that had been divided into two halves suddenly bloomed with dazzling blood-colored light, making the three of them subconsciously look away.

When the thick blood light rushed to the sky, Ye Han suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, and in his Zhihai Zhoutian, the Yantian Astrolabe suspended in it also sent out a slight vibration at this time.

So Ye Han did not hesitate to recall the two magic swords that had been controlled outside before, and the sword shadow reappeared in the word "Kan" and the word "Dui", but Ye Han directly used the "Dui" word sword to control the boundless quagmire deep underground, and gathered the power of earth and stone to surround the three people in the whirlwind.

Sure enough, as soon as Ye Han's earthen wall took shape, an astonishing fluctuation of qi came from below, leaving countless traces of erosion on the heavy earthy stone wall.

Moreover, in Ye Han's perception, there seemed to be countless strange things in those scars eroded by blood and qi that were constantly wriggling like poisonous insects, as if they wanted to break through the obstacles of this earth wall and burrow into the bodies of the three of them.

Suddenly perceiving this strange power, Ye Han's face couldn't help but change slightly, obviously it must be this strange thing that made the barbarian king go to the Tao before. Thinking of the aggrieved scene just now when the Heavenly Law was powerful and had nowhere to go, Ye Han's expression couldn't help but become nervous.

"The word 'leave'!

Ye Han took a deep breath, and the sword fingers on his chest once again formed a complex sword technique, and the earth and stone enchantment that was holding outside the bodies of the three people did not fade, and in the gossip array under his feet, a ray of fiery red light surged up in an instant, and between the fusion of sparks, it skyrocketed countless times, as if it had the potential to burn the sky.

In the midst of the sea of fire, a fiery red divine sword swam in the sky, and as soon as the long sword came out, it brought up a wave of fire, and instantly ignited the dirt wall that supported them, turning it into a sea of fire.

The blazing flames were surging, and in the scorching heat, wisps of blood continued to turn into green smoke and disperse in the air, and it was obvious that no matter what this blood-colored ghost thing was, this supreme flame would always be the nemesis of these evil demons.

Ye Han, who breathed a sigh of relief, did not directly withdraw the fire wall of his bodyguard, and the other two princes standing in this heavy flame did not have the slightest urging, because they all noticed that outside this wall of flames, there were countless dense blood-colored silk threads that almost wrapped this piece of heaven and earth.

"This is the formation!"

Gu Youhua directly gasped, this piece of heaven and earth has completely turned into a blood-colored heaven and earth, this thick blood-colored silk thread is no longer a dead thing in his eyes, they are connected to each other, so that the thick blood light circulates at a rather inherent frequency, this connection method is not unfamiliar in his memory, and it is similar to the military formation of their dynasty.

There is no doubt that this is a special formation, someone used the strange power of blood red to replace the heaven and earth element force required for the condensation formation, and replaced the formation pattern required for the condensation formation with this strange blood-colored silk thread.

It is difficult to forge such a large-scale blood-colored array with ordinary means, and the people who set up the formation do not know how to attract thousands of low-level demons to come and send them to death, so that thousands of monsters can sacrifice blood to the great array with mountains of corpses and bones, so that they can open such a forbidden pattern that leads to heaven at this time.

The faces of the three princes at this time were already very exciting, someone put up such a huge formation in this boundless demon domain, and there was only one purpose for doing it, and the only one who could make sense was to slaughter the king!