This group of holy blood, for the Deceptive Little Sage, is to compress its own essence blood, after several repeated and rapid refinement, the loss to its body is very huge, but it has a fatal blow, which can instantly bombard the enemy. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Because, in addition to the ancient saints, whether it is the power of today or the holy lord, in the face of that holy blood, they will die of hatred.

The next moment, Xiao Yihan made a judgment.

The holy blood burned, emitting a dazzling flame of light in the void, it was like a piece of agate jade, crystal clear, and had a demonic aura.

The aura of horror is pervasive, terrifying, and the scalp is numb.

Wow!

The blood poured out, making a sound like a tidal wave.

The blood waves were surging, and the red glow reflected through half of the dim sky, and instantly became gorgeous and colorful.

When the law of Qiankun came, Xiao Yihan's figure shook suddenly, and then blurred in place.

On the ground, the pupils of the Deceptive Little Saint shrank slightly, and a roar came out of his mouth, and those two feet fell to the ground, and the powerful brute force easily tore apart the rock formations, and two deep pits five or six zhang long appeared.

Dou Turning Star Shift!

A cold light flashed in Xiao Yihan's eyes, and as soon as he raised his right hand, the powerful power of the rules could not be resisted, twisting the body of the Deceptive Little Saint, blurring in the void a few times, and then, the two sides switched positions, and the blazing holy blood also followed.

"No......" The Deceptive Little Saint roared miserably, the bull's eyes widened, and the red bloody eyes emitted a hint of horror.

Rumble!

After a violent sound, a mushroom cloud appeared, rippling with blood, covering a radius of thousands of miles.

Xiao Yihan moved and moved, and in a few breaths, he moved three thousand miles.

The helmet covering the entire face opened, Xiao Yihan took out a few pills from the storage bag, swallowed them, and wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth.

Even though he had extreme speed, he was also injured by the blood wave just now. A third of the five internal organs were ruptured.

And the Decepticon who is in the most central area, there is no reason for him to be alive, and now, he has almost been blown up and shattered.

After the dust and smoke, Xiao Yihan walked forward slowly, and through the thousands of miles of ruins, he could no longer detect the existence of a trace of life breath.

"Huh?" Xiao Yihan suddenly frowned, his eyes flashed, and he looked at a ruin.

Beneath the large rocks, the rolling magma spreads, and a broken horn is wrapped in dirt and magma.

Xiao Yihan squatted down, picked up the horn that was broken in half, and after careful observation, suddenly, his pupils shrank slightly.

On the horns, there is still a trace of palpitating fluctuations.

Obviously, this is a strong man on this horn, sealing some kind of powerful prohibition, after the crisis, this horn breaks, and the prohibition contained in it rushes out to protect the owner of the horn.

"Could it be ......" Xiao Yihan woke up, and Huo Ran turned his head.

Syllable!

A thick black iron rod slapped, Xiao Yihan was whipped away in an instant, his spine was broken in half, and blood kept coughing up from his mouth.

The Deceptive Little Saint stepped into the void, full of black demonic energy, and half of its two huge horns, one of them, was gone.

In the gap, terrifying demonic light is still spewing out.

"I should have thought that the heir of the saint should not die so easily." Xiao Yihan wiped the blood stains from his lips, shook his head and sighed lightly: "I was careless." ”

"I didn't expect that you, a little Kaiyang Palace monk, would actually know the core secret technique of the Beidou family, the Dou Turning Star Shifting Technique......"

Xiao Yihan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he asked, "How do you know my identity?" ”

The Deceptive Little Sage sneered: "Then how do you know my identity?" ”

Xiao Yihan was silent for a while, staring at the demonic eyes of the Overlord Little Sage.

Although the other party's race must have a prophet-like existence, they can predict certain things.

However, beyond the perception of ordinary people, telling myself ——— this matter, I'm afraid it's not so simple!

In the dark, Xiao Yihan always felt a little wrong from the words of the Deceptive Little Sage, but he couldn't say anything.

"Alright, let's get it done." The Decepticon held the imitation mixed iron rod and strode forward.

Immediately, a palm-sized stone, emitting a black demonic aura, rushed into the sky, covering the underneath, forming a vacuum area within a radius of ten miles.

The power of the law spread, and Xiao Yihan felt as if there was a big mountain pressing on his body, and any magical power could not be used!

With a sonorous sound, the helmet covered the entire face, and he stood expressionless, with his bare hands and fists, standing in place.

The majestic life qi was surging in his body, repairing his damaged backbone, otherwise, it would affect Xiao Yihan's combat power.

Rumble!

The thick stick struck again, rolling in a black torrent that rumbled and thundered.

Xiao Yihan waved a golden fiery fist and slammed it over, the dragon roared, and millions of catties of divine power surged.

Bang!

The black stick, as if it was made of immortal gold, was integrated, like a natural one, and collided with the golden fist light, leaving no white marks.

Xiao Yihan's tiger palm cracked, oozing wisps of blood.

The body of the Deceptive Little Saint was also shocked, and a low roar came out of his mouth.

The black stick, semicircular, exuding a black demonic aura, extremely sharp, encompassing the direction of two or three zhang in a radius, slashed out horizontally.

In Xiao Yihan's palm, it was covered with gold, black, and red true qi, which flowed through and grabbed it.

Burst!

The stick smashed on Xiao Yihan's palm, blood gushing, he frowned slightly, and firmly grasped the other end.

"Let go!" The Deceptive Little Sage roared, his hands were forced, and he wanted to break Xiao Yihan's palm.

The jet-black Demon God Armor, lingering with a black aura, flashed his silver eyes, Xiao Yihan used his killer weapon ——— divine sense!

The tide of divine consciousness poured out, ignoring the tangible attacks and defenses, easily breaking through the divine consciousness defense of the Deceptive Little Sage and wrapping it around its primordial spirit.

Although the demon's physique is strong, the primordial god is a little weak, just like the human body.

The demon cultivates the body, while the immortal cultivates the primordial spirit.

The Yuan Shen comprehends the rules of heaven and earth, comprehends the mystery of the texture of the sky, and then improves the realm and enhances the mana.

Without a powerful primordial god, it is like an overflowing bucket, no matter how much water is poured, it will overflow and cannot be loaded.

The Deceptive Little Saint screamed miserably, closed his eyes, fell down, and staggered back a few steps.

Wow!

A demonic light permeated around the primordial god of the Deceptive Little Sage, forming a kind of protection, and began to repel Xiao Yihan's divine sense, sweeping away one by one.

I have to say that the Deceptive Little Sage is almost full of treasures, which makes Xiao Yihan feel tricky.

Bang!

A golden fiery fist bravely stepped forward, knocking the Deceptive Little Saint upside down, and the fists were as dense as raindrops, all of them falling down.

Zheng!

The black stick, which fell from the hand of the Deceptive Little Sage, was controlled by Xiao Yihan with a palm, and the demon spirit contained it made a perverse whistling sound, constantly ringing.

The imitation mixed iron rod has an extremely complex internal structure, and it is difficult to control it for a while, let alone destroy its spirit in an instant.

With a flash of eyebrows, a large black hole appeared, and countless Heaven Devouring Dao rules were sealed on the imitation mixed iron rod and suppressed in the fourth layer of space.

Subsequently, Xiao Yihan turned into a mouthful of nothingness, derived the Ten Thousand Laws of Heaven Devouring Dao, and suspended above the head of the Deceptive Little Sage.

Four ancient characters swirled around the black hole of nothingness, the script was very ancient, if you had to trace the origin, it should be between the end of the Immortal Era and the middle of the Archean Age.

Swallow the sky!

Bang!

The black thunder crackled, and in an instant, it covered the head of the Deceptive Little Sage, and then it fell, and there was no sound at all!

Xiao Yihan flew away here non-stop, and the Heaven Devouring Dao was dense, he turned into a grain of mustard and a piece of dust in the void, even if he had super divine perception, he couldn't judge Xiao Yihan's specific location.

The fourth floor of the Sky Swallowing Tower.

This is Xiao Yihan, a space that has just been opened up, with one to four floors, corresponding to Qi Nourishing, Bone Refining, Chopping Yuan, and Shenhong.

Passing by the place where Ma Teng suppressed, Xiao Yihan glanced slightly, his complexion was sluggish, his eyes were sunken, his skin was shriveled, and he was a dry corpse.

"Please...... Leave me alone...... Let me die ......" a weak voice came out of Ma Teng's mouth intermittently.

He was really about to go crazy, the dark world, the torture all day long, fear and remorse, constantly eating away at Ma Teng's heart.

Ma Teng shivered in pain, the chains on his body rattled, and wisps of blood flowed down the chains.

He could clearly feel that his vitality, mana, and spirit were constantly being taken away by iron chains, and they were exhausted step by step, approaching the point of running out of oil and drying up.

There is nothing more terrifying than witnessing your own death.

What's more, this process is very long, and it has been several years since he was suppressed by Xiao Yihan in the Eastern Wilderness.

"When you personally ordered the slaughter of innocent people in that village, did you hear their pleas for mercy? The spirit is coming towards you, and I am the messenger of the people of that village. Xiao Yihan's tone was cold, no sympathy, no pity.

"You're a Shura...... Someday, what will happen to you...... It's going to be even more miserable than I am......," Ma Teng cursed with resentment, he was no longer able to roar loudly, his voice as thin as a mosquito.

Xiao Yihan smiled calmly and said, "Yes, I am looking forward to that day, but it may not be me who was killed, but what you said: the person who gave me an even more miserable end." ”

Then, Xiao Yihan strode away, and the ghost-like curse sound resounded in the fourth layer of space.

After hearing the intermittent and terrible curse, the Deceptive Little Sage also felt a little uneasy and panicked in his heart.

This place, like a ghost land, is dark, darker than the exotic world.

At the very least, there is still the sun and moon in the outside world, as well as grass and trees, as well as sparse vegetation and mountain veins.

And here, he couldn't see his five fingers, and what was even more strange was that dozens of iron chains pierced through the important bones of his body and locked here.

If it weren't for its struggle, the iron chains hovering near the sea of qi would have swarmed up, abolishing its sea of qi, and there would be no chance to turn over.

Light and rhythmic footsteps come from far and near.

The Deceptive Little Saint raised his huge bull's head, and a pair of bloody eyes glanced at Xiao Yihan coldly.

"I'm not convinced!"

"A prisoner, why disagree?" Xiao Yihan sneered.

The Deceptive Little Saint sneered and said, "I was careless, I lost too much vitality and accumulated that ball of holy blood, otherwise, I would have gone down with a stick and chopped your head." ”

Xiao Yihan smiled noncommittally and said, "But now you are my prisoner, and your life and death are in my hands." ”

"Really? You're so confident. The Deceptive Little Sage laughed, and as soon as his arms were forced, the iron chains rattled.

The Deceptive Little Saint frowned lightly and said, "Your chain is quite strong, but do you think you can wipe me out with this alone?" ”

Xiao Yihan shook his head and said, "I know that you must have something to save your life, but if I take you back to Beihai and ask Shizun to take action, no matter how strong and ferocious the bull head is, it will become a calf cub." ”

"I see that your imitation iron rod is good, tell me how to obliterate that soldier's spirit."

The Deceptive Little Sage slowly closed his eyes, crossed his knees on the ground, and did not move, like an old monk in a trance.