He Xiaoshi's eyes flashed, and the strange blood red in his eyes finally faded, leaving only bloodshot on his pupils.

Looking at the blood beasts surrounding him, and Xia Han standing aside, He Xiaoshi didn't know what was going on.

"Rush out of the encirclement first!" He Xiaoshi glanced at Xia Han and said in a voice full of yin qi and a little hoarse at the same time.

Xia Han pinched the sword trick with his hand, and inserted it on the snow-white flying sword on the ground, the sword intent was released, the delicate body jumped high, and the beautiful feet stepped on the flying sword, turning into a sword light and jumping high.

In the process of ascending, it even hit a blood beast hard, and flew into the air.

The next moment, the snow-white flying sword turned in the direction and landed beside Zhu Qian with a sound of breaking the air.

Seeing this, He Xiaoshi handed out his fists, and the pale golden fist shadow turned into a wave of fist shadows, shaking back the blood-colored fierce beasts that surrounded him, and then also turned into a pale golden streamer and landed beside Zhu Qian.

He looked at those blood-colored beasts that were not fully sapient, and densely surrounded the place where he had left before, and a trace of fear flashed on his face.

Previously, He Xiaoshi only felt an unspeakable anger in his heart, and a large sea of blood appeared in front of him.

In the sea of blood, endless bones of unknown races floated and sank in it, exuding a tragic aura.

For a moment, He Xiaoshi felt that his surroundings were covered with blood and bones, and the air was about to freeze together, making it difficult for him to breathe and not be free.

He Xiaoshi just wanted to swing his fist and pierce the blood-colored sea in front of him, seeing some kind of bright blue sky, and there was no other thought in his heart.

Gradually, the only blood, evil spirit, murderous intent and anger left in front of He Xiaoshi's eyes were completely irrational, and he relied on instinct.

This is very similar to the situation when he once encountered a life and death crisis, but it is completely different.

"Could it be that seeing too much blood will also make me demonized?" He Xiaoshi couldn't help but think with worry in his heart.

For any conscious being, it is difficult for anyone to accept that they will lose their minds at any time, their body will be controlled by some kind of monster, and then they will go on a killing spree.

It's just that this is not the time to think about this at all.

"Sneer......"

The formidable sword intent approached rapidly from a distance.

Two figures, one black and one white, exuding the breath of yin and yang, converged beside He Xiaoshi, showing the figures of the two siblings, Yuan Asphalt and Yuan Liming.

With the combined efforts of the two brothers, they had already killed the blood lion of the Yudan realm, and appeared beside He Xiaoshi at this moment, looking solemnly at the bloody beast that turned his body again, and looked at his blood-colored fierce beast with murderous energy.

And these fierce beasts were still devouring at this time, and several breaths that were about to surpass the foundation were spreading.

If this continues, there will be more and more blood beasts in the Jiedan realm, and they will only have a dead end.

A touch of irritability appeared in He Xiaoshi's heart, and the bloodshot in his pupils quietly became a lot denser.

"We must shake that right palm first and escape from this place, otherwise, we will all be wiped out here," He Xiaoshi's slightly hoarse voice sounded.

Yuan Liming, who had felt the power of that right palm, subconsciously returned: "That right palm is so weird, how can we shake him?"

Xia Han said lightly: "No matter how difficult it is, we have to move our right palm away from the entrance of the Divine Spirit Valley, so that we have a chance to leave, as for how to move it...... Naturally, it is up to us to work together, and when we reach such a situation, if there are any good things, let's take them out. ”

As soon as Xia Han's words fell, he touched his eyebrows lightly.

At the center of her eyebrows, an astonishing sword intent shot out.

This sword intent is not strong, and it is even a little weak, but it itself exudes an innate coercion that oppresses people's hearts.

A withered yellow sword-shaped rune paper about three feet long and one finger wide appeared from Xia Han's eyebrows without warning, and then floated lightly in front of her.

A trace of reluctance appeared on Xia Han's beautiful face, and as soon as he bit the tip of his tongue, he sprayed a mouthful of red essence blood onto the sword-shaped rune paper.

As soon as the withered yellow light flashed, the crimson blood was sucked into it by the sword-shaped rune paper, and then, this faint sword intent suddenly became blazing.

The withered yellow sword-shaped rune paper twisted for a moment, then melted into the void and vanished.

A strange flying sword that was no different in size from a normal flying sword, but the body of the sword was twisted and twisted like a plum tree, appeared in front of Xia Han.

That faint sword intent suddenly became stronger, and a powerful coercion was dispersed.

This coercion is far beyond the realm of Yudan, even with He Xiaoshi's physique, he almost fell to the ground!

Around the flying sword with a twist and turn of this sword body, the void is constantly twisting, and wisps of colorful spatial cracks appear at a glance!

Shaking the void, this is the magic power that only monks in the Yuanying realm have!

With the appearance of this huge coercion, those blood-colored beasts that viciously pounced on He Xiaoshi and the other monks trembled instinctively, and they didn't dare to take a step forward.

"Senior sister, is this Elder Momei's flying sword?" Yuan Bitu's eyes widened and he asked in disbelief.

Without waiting for Xia Han to speak, this person's elder brother Yuan Liming shook his head and said, "If it is not Elder Momei's flying sword, even if it is a magic weapon-level Momei sword, it is impossible for it to have such power." It was thought that Elder Momei was afraid that his junior sister would have an accident, so he hid a wisp of his innate sword qi in his junior sister's body. ”

After Yuan Liming finished speaking, his eyes looked at Xia Han.

"Senior Brother Yuan is right, this is indeed a wisp of innate sword qi given to me by my master, which can exert the full strength of the Yuanying Cultivator," Xia Han nodded, glanced at the two of them with a meaningful look at the Yin and Yang Sword Body, and said meaningfully: "The two senior brothers have an extraordinary status in the sect, and when they left, they wanted to come to Mu Senior also had a treasure." ”

Yuan Liming's expression was solemn, and he glanced at his younger brother, and then the two stood opposite each other, their hands together.

Two slightly viscous, pulsing flames of light, one black and one white, emerged from their respective hands, and then intertwined.

The bodies of the two of them shook heavily at the same time, and then bounced away.

The intertwined flames of light suddenly turned into hundreds of tiny flames of light that scattered in all directions, turning into hundreds of tadpole-like black and white runes that were only the size of ants.

Above each rune, there was a faint flame of light pulsing, exuding the yin and yang qi with the aura of heaven and earth, and extremely pure sword intent.

Hundreds of runes continued to change their positions, and finally they were connected together very regularly, turning into a black and white sword-shaped formation.

This formation is naturally extremely simple, but under the interweaving of yin and yang, it gives people a feeling as if they have condensed the original rules of this piece of heaven and earth.

"It's ...... Summoning the formation, but with such a weak summoning power, what powerful creatures can be summoned? Unless, the summoned creatures are similar to their physique, is it ......", Zhu Qian, who had an excellent talent in formation, looked at the formation above his head with slightly bright eyes, and muttered with a slight frown.

Without waiting for Zhu Qian to finish speaking, a force that was not weaker than the twists and turns of the Momei Sword, and even more coercive, emanated from the formation composed of black and white flames without warning.

Then, the void twisted, and an incomparably faint black-clothed figure took a step out of the void and landed in front of the two Yin and Yang Sword Bodies.

The surface of this black-clothed figure is shrouded in a thin layer of gray mist, making his true face appear looming and confusing, although the figure is extremely faint, as if it will dissipate when the breeze blows, but it exudes an oppressive coercion.

Looking at this black-clothed figure, it was as if I had seen a black giant sword that pierced the sky.

"Meet the master!" the two yin and yang sword bodies bowed to the ground extremely respectfully.

The hesitant look on Xia Han's face flashed, and he also fell to the ground and made a big salute.

However, this faint black figure did not react at all, as if it did not have any intelligence.

Xia Han and the two Yin and Yang sword bodies stood up, Xia Han's beautiful eyes flashed, and he said: "If I am not mistaken, junior sister, this is just a clone condensed by a wisp of sword consciousness of Senior Mu, which does not have any consciousness, but can rely on instinct, so that it can exert the powerful attack power of two blows, right?"

"Senior sister's eyes are like torches, it's true," Yuan Asphalt glanced at the black-clothed figure with respectful eyes, and admitted calmly.

A deep groan appeared on Xia Hanqiao's face: "I heard that Senior Mu's physique is special, and his kendo cultivation is extremely strong, at this time, it seems that it has a great relationship with the physique of the two senior brothers, otherwise he would not have summoned this powerful clone because of the origin sword qi of the two senior brothers." ”

Yuan Asphalt and Yuan Liming glanced at each other, then turned their faces and smiled at Xia Han at the same time, without speaking.

He Xiaoshi looked at the movements of the three people, his face was calm, but his heart was a little complicated, these three people really had their own powerful hole cards, and the seemingly dangerous and abnormal battle before did not force these three people into a desperate situation at all.

Then, He Xiaoshi's gaze looked at Zhu Qian.

A touch of bitterness appeared on Zhu Qian's fat face: "Don't look at me like this, my father doesn't love my mother in the sect, and I don't have any good things at all." ”

Xia Han snorted coldly in his nose, and said impatiently: "You dead fat man, if I remember correctly, you have been holding a small half of a tortoise shell since you were a child, and you didn't have a chance to take it out when you were about to die, why are you still hiding it now, don't you want to leave here?"

On Zhu Qian's big face, a sad color appeared for the first time: "This is what my mother gave me before leaving, alas, ......", saying this, Zhu Qian's palm flashed gray, and a seemingly plain, baby's palm-sized tortoiseshell hard shell appeared in his fleshy palm.

"Okay, this tortoise carapace only has the ability to defend, and it has no offensive effect, even if you use it, you can't let it be damaged in the slightest, otherwise I'd rather die here," Zhu Qian looked at the tortoise carapace in his palm, and said extremely seriously and seriously for the first time.

Xia Han's beautiful face also showed a touch of sadness, but he didn't speak.

With the appearance of the Momei Sword and the black-clothed figure, and the dispersion of two incomparably powerful coercions, those trembling blood-colored beasts continued to retreat again.

There were several powerful beasts, and although they let out a menacing roar from their mouths, they didn't dare to move a step forward at all.

To put it bluntly, these blood-colored beasts are just condensed by blood, not real creatures, and they don't have the slightest wisdom to speak of, otherwise they wouldn't have been killed one after another by He Xiaoshi and other monks after they entered the Yudan.

At this time, sensing such a powerful primordial infant aura, these blood-colored fierce beasts instinctively could only retreat.

Seeing this, He Xiaoshi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he looked at the tortoise shell in Zhu Qian's hand, then glanced at the Momei flying sword and the black-clothed figure like a sculpture again, and finally, looked at the right palm suspended at the entrance of the Divine Spirit Valley in the distance, and his heart moved slightly.

If this is the case, there is great certainty that the magic hand will be shaken and leave this strange place.