But at this moment, the purple thunder arc in the blood light below catapulted in all directions, and then a green rainbow shot out, just a flash to the vicinity of the blood-colored big hand, a flash of inspiration, suddenly transformed into a gray big hand and fished down.

But a strange scene appeared, as soon as the big gray hand touched the blood-colored big hand, it flashed directly and illusory, grabbing the body of the Nine Saints Treasure Book.

With a flash of aura, the big gray hand disappeared, revealing Yan's boundless figure, and one of his sleeve robes flashed with a strange purple light entangled the Nine Saint Treasure Book.

At the same time, the sword light of his other hand flickered, and countless Emperor Dao sword qi flashed out, slashing towards the big red hand. But as soon as the sword light touched the bloody hand, it also flashed illusory, and there was no way to get this bloody hand.

For Yan Wubian, it was naturally impossible to watch the Nine Saint Treasure Treasure Jian being snatched away like this, however, the pulling power of the blood-colored giant hand was far beyond his imagination. If it weren't for the Nine Saint Treasure Jian itself struggling desperately, resisting the terrifying power of the bloody hand, I'm afraid that a few breaths would have been pulled directly into the black hole in the air.

But according to this situation, it was only a matter of time before the Nine Sacred Treasures were pulled into the black hole.

Yan Wubian's heart was in a hurry, the power of his body had been urged to the extreme, and the purple arc on the surface of his body was catapulted, and all of them crackled towards the blood-colored giant hand.

Suddenly, the blood-colored big hand, which was helpless to attack at all, was instantly dispersed under the purple arc bombardment that exuded the power of thunder.

Seeing this, Yan Wubian was overjoyed, and his sleeves shook without thinking about it, and he rolled up the Nine Saints Treasure Book, and then turned into a ray of light and shot out.

With Yan Wubian's current speed, just two flashes, he was a hundred zhang away, and seeing that he was already out of the range of the rune array, Yan Wubian in the light couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

But at this moment, the air changes again!

The black hole in the blood-colored vortex suddenly contracted, emitting a powerful suction, and then a blood light, like a long whip, suddenly shot out of the black hole, only slightly blurred, and it was strangely stepped out of a hundred zhang away and caught up with Yan Wubian.

Yan Wubian's face changed drastically, the speed of this blood light was too fast.

He didn't have time to react at all, he only felt a flash of blood in front of him, and his waist tightened, and he was entangled by the blood light.

Immediately after that, a huge force came out of the blood light, and the blood light shrank back in a change of direction.

It's also incredibly fast, and it disappears into a black hole in a flash.

And Yan Wubian, who was entangled by this blood light, was naturally swept into the black hole with the Nine Holy Treasures.

At the moment when his body entered the black hole, the black hole instantly healed and disappeared, reappearing as a red vortex, and suddenly the surrounding blood clouds surged wildly, surging towards the vortex one by one, and disappeared.

At the same time, a large number of blood-colored runes emerged from the whirlpool, and after all the blood clouds between heaven and earth poured into the whirlpool, the whirlpool gradually blurred, and after a while, it completely disappeared without a trace.

The world then returned to its original state, silent as if nothing had happened just now.

As for Yan Wubian, he only suddenly felt the light around him dim, and then there were bursts of ghost crying wolf howls, and then an unusually strong spatial fluctuation rolled around him.

"Oops!"

Yan Wubian screamed secretly, and his heart suddenly sank to the bottom. He naturally knew that he must have been captured in a black hole, otherwise such a strange situation would not have occurred.

What's more, he is no stranger to the spatial energy fluctuations that suddenly appear around him, and they are the spatial fluctuations that can only be generated by teleportation.

Obviously, the formation that captured him in the black hole was meant to teleport him somewhere.

Yan Wubian didn't think that there would be good things waiting for him on the other side of the teleportation, and the person who could use such a terrifying blood sacrifice method would definitely not be a good person.

What's more, such a blood sacrifice was obviously aimed at the Nine Holy Treasures, as long as he thought of the other end of the teleportation, there was a strong person with the same existence as the Nine Holy Divine Monarch waiting for him, Yan Wubian's heart couldn't help but chill, he knew in his heart that once he was really teleported over, his fate could be imagined.

In a hurry, the spiritual power in Yan Wubian's body surged towards the Nine Saint Treasure that appeared in his hand without reservation, and the soul power in his mind was the same.

He knew in his heart that ordinary physical attacks would have no effect on the blood light that was entanglement in him at all, not to mention that if he wanted to crack this strange teleportation, it was not enough to dissolve the blood light.

And if you want to resolve this crisis and stimulate the power of the Nine Holy Treasures, it is undoubtedly the best choice.

This time, Yan Wubian didn't dare to have any reservations, and the spiritual power and soul power in his body poured out and quickly poured into the Nine Sacred Treasures, in order to stimulate the maximum power of the Nine Sacred Treasures.

He knew very well that this time was different from the past, this blood sacrifice was obviously coming for the Nine Saint Treasure Testament, and at this time, it was still difficult to say whether the Nine Saint Treasure Treasure would still be able to help this formation.

To Yan Wubian's delight, the Nine Saint Treasure Book did not disappoint him.

I saw a dazzling pillar of nine-colored light, after shooting out from the Nine Saint Treasures, the seemingly unbreakable blood light just flashed and dissolved directly, causing Yan Wubian to instantly regain his free body.

What made Yan Wubian even more happy was that in the space in front of him, under the stroke of the nine-colored pillar of light, a large opening appeared.

Just as Yan Wubian was about to rush towards the opening of the hole, a ghost crying wolf howl came out from all around, and then countless blood shadows emerged and rushed towards him.

Seeing this scene, Yan Wubian's face couldn't help but change, and the little spiritual power and soul power left in his body poured into the Nine Holy Treasures in his hand like money.

Suddenly, a layer of nine-colored light emanated from the treasure book, protecting it inside.

"Poof!"

Under the nine-colored light, the blood-colored phantoms that rushed up around were bounced out one after another, but the number of blood shadows was too many, as if they were countless, and they were surging towards Yan Wubian one by one. Some of them were slightly coagulated, and even opened their mouths, spewing out bloodshot blood, which stained the nine-colored light mask, making the nine-color light mask dim for a while.

The scene in front of him made Yan Wubian's face look ugly, he knew the power of the nine-colored light mask clearly, if it had been stimulated by the Nine Holy Divine Monarch before, I am afraid that these blood shadows would disappear completely as soon as they touched the light mask, and it would just be bounced back like in front of him.

The only thing that can explain the problem is either that his own strength is insufficient, or that the consumption of the Nine Sacred Treasures before is too great, and it is no longer enough to unleash stronger power.

At this moment, what made Yan Wubian even more uneasy was that the spatial energy fluctuations around him became more and more intense, and the opening in front of him that was cut by the nine-colored pillar of light also began to shrink.

His gaze swept around, Yan Wubian's face was ruthless, and he snorted in his mouth, accompanied by a trace of blood oozing from the pores on his body, and the nine-colored shield on his body suddenly shone brightly, shaking the blood shadows that approached him into nothingness.

Then its body moved, and in two flashes, it came to the edge of the opening, and in another flash, it was about to rush into its mouth.

With a muffled "bang", Yan Wubian's figure staggered, as if hitting an invisible wall, and was bounced back by a layer of transparent prohibition.

After stabilizing his body, Yan Wubian couldn't help but be annoyed.

Just as Yan Wubian was about to launch an offensive and try to attack the invisible prohibition, he immediately felt that the surrounding scenery was blurred, and a familiar feeling suddenly came to his mind. That's exactly what he'd been through many times when he was about to teleport away.

"Not good!"

Yan Wubian's face was pale, although he didn't know where he would be teleported, but for him, there would be no good results.