The man in white endured Luoyu again and again, and warned him many times, thinking that he was benevolent and righteous, but he never imagined that Luoyu was even more impatient than him in his heart, and was secretly scolding this old guy How could he still endure it?

Now that he has decided to take a different path, Luoyu needs to provoke the man in white, not arouse his interest in preaching.

The magic weapon from the tea tree mushroom is very powerful, but he is a complete layman, and he will not control the magic weapon if it is stimulated. The blood shadow in the sky seems to be confused and complicated, but the authenticity falls in the eyes of the man in white but there is nothing to hide, the golden light only misses it, and then points directly to Luoyu's true body!

If he falls into the hands of the enemy before he succeeds, then he will completely lose his previous achievements. Under the tremendous pressure of the golden light, Luo Yu quickly took out a pocket skull, turned around suddenly, spurted blood, and then spurted blood all the way and flew away like a meteor!

The first mouthful of blood was sprayed by him, and the blood fell on the lifeless skull, spreading on the dark red and black bones.

At this moment, the jaw of the skull fell off with a click, like an old piece that had been accidentally touched, and it almost detached from the skull......

"Kid looking for death!"

This time, the man in white didn't have time to preach, so he hurriedly scolded and decisively discarded the birdcage, his hands were sealed, and his two eyes lit up with a strong light that was not like a living person, as if two light sources containing infinite light flames!

The speed at which the blood spread seemed to be slow and fast, and in the blink of an eye, Luoyu's blood covered the entire pocket skull.

The skull suddenly came to life! Two candle-like blood flames burned in the hollow eye sockets, and the mandible, which was about to fall off, began to close with difficulty.

In the silent movement of the jaws, everything in front of the two of them was covered with a layer of blood. Luo Yu didn't see the whole picture in it, but the man in white gasped, only to see that the sea of blood that should have been pure seemed to have been added, and countless blood-colored thunder was rolling!

Demon blood and thunder, the two powers of innate repulsion and undying, are strangely combined at this moment.

"Look for death!"

is different from the first "looking for death" that scolded him for not knowing what to do, and the second "looking for death" is really saying that he is looking for death.

This time, the man in white was even more crisp, and a bright light shot out from the place where his hands were sealed, heading straight for somewhere in the sea of blood!

He didn't pay any attention to the huge projection in the center of the sea of blood, and the attack was still on the body of the pocket skull.

But when the projection gradually became clear, the pupils of the man in white shrank, and he suddenly realized something! He let out a deep voice and pushed the handprint on his chest outward!

If before he was controlling the power in the mudra, now he is allowing it to unleash its full power!

At this time, there was indeed no hesitation, the blood flame in the projection eye socket became brighter and brighter, and a chaotic mist of light appeared in the moving jaw.

Until this time, the Blood Sea Minefield seemed to be huge, but it did not make a sound, and only the two "looking for death" of the man in white echoed in the hall.

Silently, because silence is better than sound at this time, and what is brewing in the depths of the throat of the skull is a silent curse!

Everything happened between the lightning and the fire, and the strong light that had just shot into the sea of blood was about to touch the body of the pocket skull, and the low shout of the man in white came at this moment!

Luo Yu only felt that the blood color in front of him was replaced by a strong light, and the blood bond between himself and the pocket skull was suddenly broken, and even the blood in his whole body was suppressed!

This is a kind of rule power, and Luoyu in the strong light feels as if he does not tolerate this world, has no place to stay, and is about to be excluded. But he has nowhere to go, in fact, this exclusion is equivalent to obliteration!

Fortunately, there was a thin layer of blood left on his body, guarding his last position.

However, this was only the first wave of the attack of the man in white, when the low shout came, Luo Yu felt that a majestic mountain was crushed in front of him, and the blood light of his body was immediately shattered, and he was like a kite that was crushed and flattened and had broken its string, and he was in danger!

Blood spurted out of his mouth and from every pore on his body, and the blood spurted so fast and so fast that it even tore out countless wounds on his body!

This is the second "mouth" of blood!

With the impact of the strong light flying backwards, Luoyu only felt that he was slapped by one mountain on another mountain! That is, relying on his physical strength, he did not die at the moment when he smashed the "mountain" behind him......

His whole body hurt so much that he didn't know exactly where it hurt, but he knew what these two "mountains" were, so he was willing to do it no matter how painful it was.

Unable to control the movement of his limbs, he gritted his teeth and summoned the remaining magic weapons from the storage bag. This is not only his strongest magic weapon today, but also the most effortless magic weapon to use.

The whole person was wrapped in a mist of blood...... As soon as his own blood and a few magic weapons appeared, they were instantly stimulated in the most primitive way, but they were extinguished in an instant!

It's like a few clusters of fire in a blizzard......

But even a few flames gave Luoyu a negligible respite.

The Demon Dao has never lacked the means to hide from the world and flee with fake death, especially when it is "unsparingly" sacrificed with its own blood......

Just when the other magic weapons were thrown out to ward off the disaster, Luo Yu's divine mind was holding on to the only remaining magic weapon.

This is a broken arrow cluster, which is bursting out with thick blood light under the infiltration of blood, enveloping Luoyu's tattered body, and flying towards the distance at a faster speed with the momentum of the strong light!

In the blink of an eye, the bright light was thrown far away!

At this time, Luoyu had fallen into a semi-comatose state, and did not notice the way he fled. In fact, just after the strong light smashed the stone wall of the temple, he appeared on top of the ruins.

And now, he's flown a long distance, but he's still on the ruins, and he's smashing down on a ruined garden!

Bang!

The rotten wood broke, the earth flew, and Luoyu smashed deep into the ground, and the blood mist around him was also smashed.

The blood mist drifted everywhere, corroding a large area of dead wood, and even the nearby soil was oozing a trace of blood, which soon accumulated into a puddle in the soil pit where Luoyu was.

Luoyu was extremely weak, and the only remaining bit of clarity was despair.

He wanted to hide his breath after escaping and hide to recover from his injuries, but who knew that the injuries were far heavier than he imagined, and this blood qi was so stubborn that it actually infected everything around him!

He couldn't move the place at all now, let alone hide his blood, wouldn't he wait for the man in white to chase him and tie him back?

...... If the man in white wouldn't kill the demon on the spot.

But he was so tired that even though he was still racking his brain to think of a way out, his consciousness still fell silent involuntarily.

I don't know, so I'll go to his uncle......

Luo Yu had never worried about the effects of the blood drifting, because he already knew that there was no life in the area, no people, and he was not afraid of destroying anything.

But in such a "deserted" place in the mind, a cough came from under a piece of fallen rotten wood, and an arm dotted with many old age spots pushed away the obstacle above his head.