The evil aura that was so thick that it was substantial and showed a pale red color, like a surging ocean, gathered in the sky above the Blood Demon Holy Lord, and between the tumbling, it seemed that countless resentful spirits were roaring and roaring.

Looking at this scene, Yan Wubian's eyes couldn't help but be a little shocked, they knew very well that if they wanted to condense the essence of evil qi, it would have to go through countless battles to cause this situation.

Moreover, this kind of evil qi is formed by countless negative emotions, and it is not enough to condense it alone, there must be a person who can manipulate it.

After all, these evil qi have always been hidden in the body, if the mind is not strong, I am afraid that it will be affected by the terrifying negative emotions in an instant, and even if you are not careful, you will be attacked by the evil qi, and the consequences are extremely serious.

Compared to the simple killing intent, the evil qi has a greater impact on the human soul, under normal circumstances, cultivators will expel the evil qi from their bodies, and no one will condense it into their own bodies.

Because of this, when Yan Wubian and the three of them saw the sky above the Blood Demon Holy Lord's head, the evil aura like a sea of red was tumbling and whistling, and their faces couldn't help but show a look of shock.

"Roar!"

At this moment, the Blood Demon Holy Lord's abdomen contracted violently, and then it swelled, his mouth opened slightly, and a dragon groan that seemed to be full of evil qi resounded.

With the sound of the voice, a layer of faint, seemingly non-existent pale red light waves was like a torrent, whistling from the mouth of the Blood Demon Holy Lord, instantly taking his body as the center point, and swept out towards the surroundings.

"It's a sonic attack!"

Sensing the slightest evil qi carried on the sound wave, Yan Wubian couldn't help but be shocked, the spiritual power in his body had surged out, forming a protective aura to block the surface of his body.

At the moment when the body protection spirit shield was formed, the light wave also rushed to Yan Wubian's body, completely ignoring the defense of his body protection spirit shield, and in a flash, the light wave had already submerged into the body protection spirit cover, and the evil qi of the sky suddenly rushed into his mind.

The tearing pain came, and countless illusions instantly appeared in his mind, all of which were full of negative effects, tickling the most primitive nature and desire in Yan Wubian's heart.

Yan Wubian was extremely terrified in his heart, once he allowed this evil qi to spread in his sea of consciousness, he would be severely injured even if he didn't die.

Almost without any consideration, Yan's boundless soul power poured out one by one, like a tumbling wave, endlessly, and surrounded by the evil qi that had entered the sea of knowledge.

The moment the soul power came into contact with the evil qi, Yan Wubian only felt that countless negative emotions continued to impact his soul, fortunately, he had gone through a lot of hardships in the past few years, and his will had already been tempered extremely firmly, so that he could stick to his heart and not be affected.

Forcibly suppressing the negative desires that were about to stir in the depths of his heart, Yan Wuhou's soul power gradually contracted, oppressing the evil qi in the sea of consciousness into a small group.

However, at this moment, as if sensing the arrival of a crisis, a sharp chirp faintly came from the evil air mass. Then with a "bang", the evil air mass exploded abruptly, blasting Yan's boundless soul power into countless pieces. The sharp tearing pain made Yan Wubian almost faint, and Zhihai trembled even more, as if an earthquake had suddenly occurred.

And the explosion of the evil air mass also turned into nothingness!

With a "flutter", a mouthful of blood spurted out of Yan Wubian's mouth. As the blood spurted out, it exhaled a long breath, and its face relaxed slightly, but the eyes that looked at the Blood Demon Holy Lord still showed a hint of palpitation.

At the same time, Ai Yueyue next to him and Yan Minglang in the teleportation array turned pale, and almost at the same moment, they also spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Hey, hey!"

Before Yan Wubian and the three of them could recover from the other party's soul attack, a strange laugh came from the mouth of the Blood Demon Holy Lord, looking at Yan Minglang in the teleportation array, a dragon claw slowly raised, and then volleyed down.

Its claws fell very slowly, as if carrying a mountain, but the moment it fell, the space in front of it was like broken glass, with cracks cracking at a speed visible to the naked eye, and extending like lightning in the direction where Yan Minglang was.

Almost just a breath away, a huge black crack appeared in the void, and before the crack in the back could heal, the crack in front had extended to Yan Minglang's body, as if there was an invisible terrifying force that tore the void apart.

In the face of the attack that rushed in front of him in an instant, Yan Minglang's pale face was solemn, and the majestic and powerful spiritual power in his body gushed out like a wave, and the cold soul blade in his hand immediately stabbed out.

"Whew!"

The surging sword qi surged, and an incomparably cold black light wave roared out from the Cold Soul Blade like a rushing flood, and then slammed into the crack that had cracked in front of him.

"Boom!"

A muffled sound came out, Yan Minglang's face changed greatly, and the palm holding the scimitar trembled even more, and he only felt that his attack had touched a terrifying force.

Moreover, a terrifying force poured out from the crack, extending his arm, and rushed into his body, the sound of crackling bones breaking came from his body, and the figure shot out uncontrollably, "bang", and hit the wall of the hall hard, and the cold soul blade in his hand came out of his hand.

"Flutter, flutter!"

Mouthfuls of blood kept vomiting out of his mouth, and his eyes immediately dimmed!

From the Blood Demon Holy Lord's attack to Yan Minglang's injury, all of this was just a matter of breaths. Yan Wubian and Ai Yueyue, who were not far away, had only recovered from the soul attack just now.

"Boy, are you still skeptical that I can kill you?"

As soon as the words fell, the red light on the Blood Demon Holy Lord's body flashed, and his figure flickered, disappearing like a ghost.

"Brother Yan, be careful!"

Seeing the Blood Demon Holy Lord disappear in place, Ai Yueyue's face suddenly changed, and he shouted loudly towards Yan Minglang.

And just as Ai Yueyue's voice fell, the soul body of the Blood Demon Holy Lord appeared above Yan Minglang like a ghost, and smiled indifferently at Yan Minglang with a hideous face.

"I'll get rid of you first!"

"Boom!"

The majestic spiritual power instantly poured out from the soul body of the Blood Demon Holy Lord, and its spiritual power took on a strange blood-red color, instantly condensing into a huge beast shadow in front of him.

"Beast God Seal!"

The Blood Demon Holy Lord's eyes were cold, and his claws pressed down abruptly.

"Boom!"

The beast's shadow roared in the sky, blooming with a brilliant red light, and crashed down from top to bottom.

Looking at the swooping beast shadow, Yan Minglang's face was bloodless, obviously knowing the horror of this attack. Ignoring the extremely serious injury in his body, he drank violently, his palms were closed, and the spiritual power in his body swept out without reservation!

"Heavenly Wheel Fist!"

A blast wave of spiritual power erupted from his palm, exuding powerful fluctuations, directly shaking the beast shadow that descended.

"Bang!"

The two collided, and the energy fluctuations spread, but Yan Minglang's face changed drastically in an instant, because he saw that under the suppression of the beast shadow, the spiritual power shock wave it emitted was collapsing at an alarming speed!

"Give me death!"

At this moment, a coldness flashed in the eyes of the Blood Demon Holy Lord, and his claws slapped down again.

The beast shadow instantly shrouded down, and the spiritual power shockwave immediately collapsed. Yan Minglang's face changed greatly, his body moved, and he tried to dodge, but he was seriously injured, and it was obviously too late to dodge at this time, and the beast shadow roared down, instantly bombarding his body.

"Boom!"

The whole hall trembled violently, Yan Minglang's body was even deeper into the wall, cracks cracked from the wall on the side of it, Yan Minglang's head covered in blood drooped, and there was no movement at all, I don't know whether he fainted from serious injuries or completely perished under this blow.

"Hey, you want to run?"

At the same time, the Blood Demon Holy Lord seemed to sense something, and suddenly turned to look ahead, a sneer flashing in his eyes.