Chapter 543: Touching It Must Kill

Zhou Xiaoyu's resolute rush over also paused, and couldn't help but look at Ye Luo's back, shocked and slightly stunned.

"Uncle Ye, how did you do it, how could Uncle Ye be so powerful......" The tears on Zhou Xiaoyu's face dripped down.

Seeing Ye Luo looking at him coldly, the Holy Son of Hehuan still didn't say a word, and his heart became more and more angry, as the Holy Son of the Hehuan Sect, in this world, among his peers, no one had ever hurt him.

"Space Blockade Talisman!" The Holy Son of Hehuan took out an ancient blood-colored talisman from his arms again, and at the same time, a touch of regret flashed on his pale face, this level of talisman, even as a holy son, there are only three.

Before, the blood escape used one, and now it uses another.

Previously, Ye Luo's shadow clone technique, in his eyes, should be a mysterious and weird escape, he wanted to use this ancient blood-colored talisman to block this space, in case Ye Luo used it again, the kind of escape technique that made him jealous and couldn't understand.

Immediately after, he took out the last one, the mysterious ancient blood-colored talisman, this talisman was different from the previous two, because this one looked even older, and there was a terrifying blood-colored killing intent on it, and he said coldly and ruthlessly: "Hehuan Blood Cage!" ”

He spoke, and at the same time, at the same time, his mouth recited an extremely mysterious mantra at a very fast speed, and at the same time, he actually took out a dagger and stabbed it directly into his palm, causing the blood to drip on the talisman.

"Waste, if you can let me cast the Acacia Blood Cage, even if you die, you will be proud enough!" The Holy Son of Hehuan, with a hint of madness with blood-colored killing intent in his eyes, directly used the ancient forbidden technique of the Hehuan Sect.

The shadow clone technique in Xiao Ding, Ye Luo has just obtained it not long ago, and he has not yet cultivated, with his current ability, he can only perform it once an hour, and the shadow clone that is separated is still a phantom, and the Holy Son of Hehuan does not know.

The shadow clone technique was created by the old man who could die at the end of the day, once cultivated, it was definitely not just a shadow clone, according to Ye Luo's understanding, as long as the timing was right, he could even refine the divine beast into a shadow clone,

Ye Luo still didn't say a word, his eyes were even more murderous, his body was like an afterimage, and when the Holy Son of Hehuan spoke, he had already rushed over, holding the holy relic of the island country in his hand, and he was about to smash it down again.

However, when Ye Luo rushed in front of the Hehuan Holy Son, about three steps, a blood-colored cage with a radius of about three meters suddenly appeared out of thin air, directly trapping Ye Luo in the cage.

The blood-colored cage is all formed by blood pillars, and on each blood pillar, there are ancient and mysterious symbols flashing, and the surrounding rubble, after touching the blood pillar, directly becomes shattered.

In Ye Luo's cold eyes, a flash of vigilance flashed, and the moon wheel in his hand tentatively smashed towards a pillar on the blood-colored cage in it, however, the pillar was not broken.

Even, Ye Luo vaguely felt a terrifying backlash.

"Hahaha, waste, you still want to break the pillar of the cage, it's just wishful thinking!" The corners of Hehuan Holy Son's mouth finally showed a cruel sneer.

Then, he spoke again: "This blood-colored cage is the blood-colored talisman carved by the ancient power of my Hehuan Sect, once it is cast, even the big people in the foundation building period can't break it, let alone you?" This blood-colored cage will slowly shrink until it will squeeze you to pieces! ”

Ye Luo still didn't speak, and the moon wheel in his hand smashed down wildly again.

"Hmph, in vain, you actually hurt me, I will let you watch me today, directly with your niece, cultivate together, force her, and suck her Yuan Yin dry!" The Holy Son of Hehuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and walked directly to Zhou Xiaoyu.

"Hehuan Holy Son, you dare, I ......" Zhou Xiaoyu's eyes were split, and he looked at Ye Luo in the blood-colored cage, his body trembled.

"Haha, scared? Don't be afraid, I'll make you to death! Bondage! In the eyes of the Holy Son of Hehuan, a faint flash of excitement flashed, and a flush flashed on his face.

Zhou Xiaoyu's body was suddenly entangled by an invisible, powerful, and terrifying spiritual power rope, and he couldn't move.

"If you dare to touch her, I will make your life worse than death!" Ye Luo was in the blood-colored cage, and directly operated the devouring power, however, the mysterious symbol on the blood-colored cage was extremely weird and terrifying, and it could not be smashed for a while.

Even if he opened his left eye, closed his right eye, and found a flaw in it, this blood-colored cage, after all, was carved by a generation of ancient powers with essence blood to assist the supreme formation pattern, and it could not be broken in a short period of time.

The world is vast, the secret art is mysterious, and this blood-colored cage is also somewhat beyond Ye Luo's imagination.

"Hahaha! Waste, you still want to kill me, you yourself are about to die, do you really think that the Holy Son of the sect who has inherited the ancient and ancient eras will be so easy to kill? It's just wishful thinking, a sect with profound heritage, any hole card, can kill you in seconds! The Son of Hehuan spoke in a cold tone. 、

Then, the Holy Son of Hehuan seemed to remember something, his footsteps paused slightly, and he said: "I'm a little curious, the Heavenly Dao Fist only has the first five layers of body refining, and the world's body refining techniques have basically been lost, how did you cultivate to the eighth or ninth layer of body refining, and it is still so powerful?" Did you get the adventure and pick up the alchemy before the desolate ancients, or was it something else? ”

"You really want to know?" Ye Luo closed his right eye, opened his left eye, and the moon wheel in his hand was still smashing towards a position in the upper left corner of the blood-colored cage.

"Are you stalling for time? Heh, this bloody cage, you still want to smash it open? The Holy Son of Hehuan shook his head contemptuously, then turned his head to look at Zhou Xiaoyu again, and said, "I'll get on this Lingyin body first, and then interrogate you when I come back!" ”

The Holy Son of Hehuan walked directly towards Zhou Xiaoyu's side with an evil expression.

Ye Luo was furious, the devouring power in his body seemed to be the awakening of an ancient giant beast, a syrup, devouring breath slowly boiled, and the moon wheel in his hand smashed down faster.

Zhou Xiaoyu was restrained by the aura, trapped and unable to move, his eyes were frightened and angry.

And on Zhou Xiaoyu's back, Master Yu Ji, who had been unconscious, finally opened his eyes that had blinked for a moment, and a powerful terrifying coercion disappeared in a flash.

However, she only made one movement, weakly and secretly took out a jade talisman and crushed it directly.

Her body seemed to have reached its weakest state, and this action seemed to exhaust all the energy she had accumulated so far in a coma, and she fell into a coma again.

When the Holy Son of Hehuan first saw Yu Ji wake up, he was suddenly shocked and frightened, and quickly retreated, and even took out a broken rusty bronze shuttle in his hand, and his body trembled slightly, however, after seeing Yu Ji unconscious again, his footsteps were stunned.

"Hahaha! Being attacked by an old man at the pinnacle of power in the Fusang Holy Land, it was already a blessing that he didn't die, and he performed a powerful level of forbidden techniques, even if you were a miracle in the cultivation world in the last era, it was impossible to wake up and attack again, hehe, perhaps, I can join Yu Ji and cultivate together! In the eyes of the Holy Son of Hehuan, the light of greed became more and more intense.

He observed for a while, and after cautiously testing a few times, he finally approached again, he stretched out his hand, and tore Zhou Xiaoyu's clothes, the immature, fair skin that made people dizzy suddenly exposed to the air, making people dizzy.