The dagger was nothing else, it was the blood jade dagger that Xiao Yu took out of the bone altar when he moved the grave.

The dagger is red all over, when Xiao Yu got this dagger, he said that this dagger is an evil weapon, which can suck people's qi and blood, and the blood absorbed is not one person, but a lot.

Unexpectedly, this dagger can still absorb blood and qi, and the blood Dao people nourish the corpse with blood, and the red qi wave on the corpse was broken by this dagger for no reason, and finally it hurt the old zombie.

The blood path man in the back was full of solemnity at this time, because the wound of the little zombie in the coffin in front of him was still expanding, and the blood on the little zombie's body had passed away.

Seeing this, the blood path man stretched out his finger to the little zombie again, and let the other party suck his own blood, this time the little zombie sucked for a long time, about a minute later, the wound on the little zombie's chest slowly coalesced, and the blood light on the body diffused out.

However, the current Blood Dao people have ugly faces, as if they are a little pale.

The old stiff body was hard, and the dagger could have such an unexpected effect, which really made Xiao Yu very happy.

Xiao Yu believed that if Lao Zhuang was a human being, he could turn the other party into a dry corpse with just one blow just now.

After the dagger was pulled out by Xiao Yu, the old stiff struggled in place for a while, and then the wound slowly stopped expanding, and then slowly recovered.

It's just that what Xiao Yu can't understand is that this blood stiffness is unconscious, why does it show a painful expression?

Could it be that this old zombie has survived for too long and already has some spiritual intelligence?

If zombies open their spiritual intelligence, they will start cultivating like Taoists, but they are different from characters like ghosts and water corpses.

The water corpse dies in the water, relying on the water aura, condensed into the water corpse pill, and the ghost corpse has wisdom, relying on the yin and yang qi to maintain the operation of the body, and becomes the yin and yang corpse pill.

And zombies like Lao Zhuang, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, still rely on corpse qi to gather and strengthen themselves, so they can also form an ordinary corpse pill.

Ordinary zombies, according to the degree of strength, the color of the corpse pill is also different, from white, red, blue, gold, purple and other colors.

Whenever the level of the corpse pill changes, their eyes will also have a different change.

It's just that Xiao Yu observed that this zombie's eyes didn't have any color, the same as when he just died, so he concluded that this zombie didn't open his mind.

But how can a dead thing without enlightenment have pain, which is obviously unreasonable.

In the end, Xiao Yu glanced at the small coffin in front of the blood Dao man again, there was no problem with the old zombie, that is, there was something wrong with the things in the coffin.

"Boy, what did you use to hurt my old stiffness."

The Blood Dao Man looked at Xiao Yu, and a pair of eyes seemed to be about to erupt into fire.

Xiao Yu looked at the dagger in his hand, and then the old zombie pulled away for a distance and came to the side of the green dragon and the ghost corpse.

"Blood Dao people, you are very powerful, but one thing descends one thing, you use blood to nourish stiffness, I use the blood blade to absorb blood qi, I advise you not to be a cocoon and bind yourself, so as not to burn yourself."

Xiao Yu looked at the Blood Dao Man and said with a sneer.

With this dagger on his side, as long as the old zombie dares to approach, Xiao Yu is giving a place, he wants to see how much blood the blood Dao people have to feed the zombies.

"Hmph, you're naïve, I'm going to use your blood to feed my zombies, boy, take your life."

The Blood Dao Man was not controlling the zombies this time, but quickly got up and rushed towards Xiao Yu like a gust of wind.

"Hands-on...".

Xiao Yu didn't back down, and took a step out of the way, the speed was like an afterimage.

"Blood Dao friend, I'm here to help you."

The head descending division didn't look at the excitement now, picked up a skeleton, threw it into the sky, the skeleton flew out, opened its mouth and spit out a mouthful of black mist, and the black mist turned into a warrior wearing armor, holding a spear in his hand, and shooting directly towards Xiao Yu.

"Hmph, the people of the foreign countries, can you bully me Huaxia Dao people?"

As soon as the head descending master threw out the skeleton, several Daoists from the alliance who came with Xiao Yu and them flashed out, each with a white light flashing, holding a wooden sword in his hand, and stepped forward quickly.

Then everyone took out the talisman and threw it into the sky, scattering all the warriors who had turned into the blood and black mist, and then looked at the descending division.

"Be careful, today they are either dead, or we are dead, now the cruise ship is destroyed, the rear is an endless ocean, only a battle against the water, in order to correct the prestige of my Huaxia Daomen."

Qinglong saw that several Taoists were surrounding the head lowering master, and his heart suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and then he began to speak to encourage everyone.

He is right, if they lose today, they will become someone else's ghost, and now there is no way out, but to fight against the water.

Xiao Yu collided with the ghost corpse and the blood dao person, and the blood light on the blood dao person was like a turtle shell, and their fists fell on it, like a stone falling on the surface of the water, and they could only bang a circle of ripples, but they couldn't hurt the other party in the slightest.

The blood dao man was bare-handed, the blood light on his hand was extremely strong, every time Xiao Yu came into contact with the other party, he would be numb by the strength of the opponent's hand, and the fist was numb, and the ghost corpse was even more so, and every time he was beaten back by the other party, he took more than a dozen steps back.

"Boy, you are too weak, even if you join forces, you can't break through my defenses, so hand over the treasure obediently."

The Blood Dao Man laughed proudly, and the attack in his hand was even more fierce, Xiao Yu felt like the bones of his whole body were about to fall apart after touching each other a few times with the other party.

"Old thing, if you want a treasure, then you have to use all your strength, otherwise we will accept your life."

The ghost corpse shouted loudly as it was beaten back.

"Hmph, stubborn, under absolute strength, you are just fists and legs, and you also want my life, look at the moves."

The Blood Dao Man suddenly put his hands on his chest, and then his body shook, and a terrifying blood qi, like a wave of the sea, rolled forward, enveloping Xiao Yu and the ghost corpse in it for a while.

"Blood Refining Dafa".

The blood dao man shouted, and then his hands popped out a few fingers in all directions one after another, and several blood-red talismans flew up in the blood wave, and disappeared for a while.

At the same time, Xiao Yu felt that the qi and blood in his whole body began to tumble violently, as if he was about to break out of his body, and the aura on his body began to flicker and darken, as if it was not under his control.

"Brother Chen, be careful, there is a problem with the blood wave."

While Xiao Yu was swimming in the sea of blood, he reminded the ghost corpse loudly, and the ghost corpse was not feeling well now, the corpse qi on his body was like a turtle speed, not only could not help him, but also restrained his movements, which made him extremely anxious.

"Boy, be killed".

Right now, the Blood Dao Man appeared in front of Xiao Yu like a ghost, and then slapped it towards Xiao Yu's head.

But when his palm was just close to Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu didn't know when he had already taken out the blood jade dagger again, and when he saw the blood dao man's hand draw, he slashed it out without thinking about it.

The Blood Dao Man's hand was wrapped in blood qi, and it was originally as hard as iron, but under the stroke of the Blood Jade Dagger, it was like paper, and a wound of five or six centimeters was directly cut.

(End of chapter)