Stunned, surprised, at this moment, there was only some emotion wandering in that person's heart, because he didn't think that he would be hit by this sword at all.

When the seal was shattered, the Heavenly Capital Divine Thunder that had formed this seal collapsed, and wisps of electric light flickered around, every trace and every wisp of power was not inferior to the real thunder of the Nine Tribulations, enough to bombard the violent power of the Eight Tribulations Ghost Immortals.

If it weren't for that, it would be difficult to seal that person, although he stood up, his brilliant blood burst out, and a big guy broke through the seal, about to disrupt the world and shake the mighty posture of the world, but he unconsciously avoided these wisps of dazzling thunder.

It was precisely because he knew the power of the divine thunder these days, so he didn't expect that there would be a slight psychological blind spot, but he didn't expect Hong Yi to dare to take a step at that moment, approach, stand up, take out the sword, and resist these Tiandu divine thunder that he didn't even dare to approach with his body, and then give him a sword to pierce his chest.

But what this sword brought through the chest was only shock, Hong Yi's sword, the moment it was shot, it was like thunder descending into the world, it was swift and unpredictable, but it did not contain any killing intent and strong power.

Except for the skill of the move, there will be no more power than the sword swung by a beginner martial artist, although this kind of piercing injury with a transparent front chest and back looks very terrifying, and it can be said that the difference between life and death has been determined when it falls on an ordinary martial artist, but when it falls on that person's body, it will not hurt more than a breeze blowing on the face.

Once the martial arts are refined into flesh and blood, let alone through the chest, even if the hand and foot are broken, the head can be blown back again, not to mention that the person's cultivation is even stronger than the Dark Emperor Dao people, so naturally he is even stronger in this regard.

It is not enough to worry about the wound, but it cannot constitute a reason for that person to forgive Hong Yi, who has been suppressed for thousands of years, and the depression and resentment accumulated in his heart are so strong, he urgently needs to vent, not to mention that Hong Yi actually came to the door without knowing whether he is alive or dead.

Surrounded by the souls of thousands of demonic beasts and fierce beasts, the eyes of the hell abyss were like the embodiment of the abyss, staring at Hong Yi fiercely, and a touch of coldness and cruelty flashed in it.

"Junior, are you seeing that the deity broke out of the seal from the eternal punishment and was weak, and deliberately sent himself to the door as a sacrifice to let the deity replenish his qi and blood, right?"

And at this moment, the phantom of the resolute man behind Hong Yi gradually disappeared, and then his eyes gradually regained clarity, and then he saw that he held the long sword and stabbed into the man's body, and now the man stared at him with a look of longing to eat his flesh raw.

"I'm sorry, can you listen to my explanation, although I don't know what happened, but it seems that we should have helped you break the seal, and you should remember the hard work if you don't take credit."

On the one hand, his mouth was gushing, on the other hand, Hong Yi instinctively showed a flattering and apologetic smile, trying to step back, and then Hong Yi immediately discovered one thing, an extremely strange thing, his hand could not leave the hilt of the sword at all, as if it was firmly glued.

However, this is still secondary, and more importantly, when Hong Yi lowered his head, he found that he was injured inexplicably, and the injury was very serious, how serious was it? The skin generally turned black, and when he moved casually, he turned into powder and fell down, and then revealed the bones that also became charred black, and what was even more terrifying was that Hong Yi found that he was not in pain, which was obviously a sign that the nerves in his body were directly necrotic, and even the pain could not be conveyed.

Although that person showed a cold and cruel look at Hong Yi, and also minded Hong Yi's offense very much, he did not punish him further, this was naturally not because he had been sealed for many years and changed his mind, but at this moment, he had to take care of the Dark Emperor Daoist who stood with his hands around his chest.

At that moment, that person knew that if he really fought back with his hot hand just now and turned Hong Yi into a blood food entrance, then the Dark Emperor Daoist would immediately take action.

The anger generated by being offended by the humble ant is not worth the importance of a strong person of the same level, and that person is also a person who has been cultivating for a long time, and can be called an old monster level, and he has also been in the wind and clouds thousands of years ago.

After being sealed, he is also a person who has experienced ups and downs, and under the seemingly cold and ferocious appearance and momentum, he is actually a very transparent and transparent heart, so at this moment, he is very restrained and suppresses the thought of wanting to eat Hong Yi, of course, the reason why he can press it down is also the reason why Hong Yi has died soon.

What are you kidding, it's a Tiandu Divine Thunder that even he doesn't dare to touch, Hong Yi, a waste wood whose cultivation is not even one ten-thousandth of his, dares to shake it up? didn't get blown into slag on the spot, it was already a bit weird for Hong Yi.

But after a while, the man had to withdraw his defensive attention from the Primordial Demon Emperor, because he had discovered something very strange.

"Mole ant, why aren't you dead yet?"

"I don't know."

Yes, Hong Yi is not dead yet, even though the body that has turned into charred black has powder falling all the time, revealing the bones inside, even if there are still some Tiandu divine thunder that has not dispersed on Hong Yi's body, supporting Yiheng's destruction on his body.

However, Hong Yi still stood firm and did not die, although his throat was blasted out of a big hole by the Tiandu Divine Thunder, and he even spoke with a hissing sound, but his doubtful voice was still full of anger.

Although it had no effect, being stabbed in the heart by an ant with a sword was also an extremely emotional thing, and the man didn't bother to think about why Hong Yi hadn't died yet.

With a flick of his hand, although he was afraid of the existence of the Dark Emperor Dao person, he didn't make a ruthless move, but this mole ant was so offended, and he couldn't say anything to punish the Dark Emperor Dao man casually, so his flick was enough to fan Hong Yi hundreds of meters away, and then let him fall a hundred or so heels, coupled with Hong Yi's injuries at the moment because of the Tiandu Divine Thunder, it was enough to make him a life and death dilemma.

But what made that person stunned and surprised for a while was that the surging potential he set off with this flick couldn't fan Hong Yi, and he still maintained the brave man who gave the demon king a heart-piercing shape.

At this time, the man had already noticed the strangeness, and with a backhand palm, the boundless blood qi around him formed a violently vibrating whirlpool, and the center of the whirlpool instantly absorbed the immeasurable power of heaven and earth, and then in the palm of his hand, he slapped it straight towards Hong Yi!