Thirty-one Wei didn't feel too much burning, but was crispy and numb. Because it didn't hurt, he didn't care about it at all, and let the hairball-like little flame spread on his arm and the blade of blood and ice.

Ten seconds later—

Thirty-one Wei felt a sense of emptiness: "How can this be?"

His arm was weak, and the blade of blood and ice gradually disintegrated, and the madness contained in it seemed to be sucked away.

Ye Luo hooked his lips and said in his heart: The Yanji Crimson suit can not only defend, but also has a little "bloodsucking" effect. Bring back the enemy's strength to your own body and replenish the consumption in battle.

This added effect is simply awesome!

First of all, the enemy will become weaker and weaker, and the self will become stronger and stronger, and there will be no overconsumption of madness, because it can be replenished by "sucking blood".

"Smack"

The blade of blood and ice broke completely.

Thirty-one Wei's face turned pale, he took a few steps back, and looked at Ye Luo with an extremely frightened look.

He saw that the madness on Ye Luo's body had skyrocketed by two percent all of a sudden, and the power of the Purple Water Sealing Heaven Palm against the thirty-two guards was also two percent stronger. As a result, the thirty-two guards could no longer support it, let out a terrible scream, and were slapped into meat cakes by Ye Luo. A three-meter huge handprint was left on the ground, glowing with a faint purple hookah.

The thirty-two guards hung up, Ye Luo would turn his head, smile at the thirty-one guards, and deal with him with all his might.

The scarlet suit of Flame reverts back to the form of a spear, changing defense to offense.

In an instant, dozens of crimson flame spear shadows, like an aurora, were densely intertwined, enveloping the top of Thirty-One Wei's head. Thirty-one Wei's hands turned into two bloody blades, colliding with the Yanji spear.

All of a sudden, the rich breath of blood and the overwhelming breath of fire were intertwined and shook the heavens and the earth.

What's even more terrifying is that Ye Luo is still fighting inexhaustibly, every time the Flame Pole Spear engages with the Blood Ice Blade, it can absorb a part of the power from the weapons and body of the thirty-one guards through the additional "bloodsucking" effect and enter his own body.

Thirty-one Wei was dripping with cold sweat and was getting more and more strained.

According to the intelligence, the target of the assassination is still a corpse controller, a god corpse with great power. But so far in the battle, she has never sacrificed the corpse of the god, purely using the strength of her body to fight him.

"Blood Ice Sword Array!"

As a last resort, the thirty-one guards used their strongest martial arts. He slashed his wrist, and blood dripped down to form a circle, and the madness of blood and ice were intertwined, forming an ice sword formation with bloody and cruel killing intent.

A total of thirty-one long swords condensed by blood and ice rose in unison, and the blades of the swords pointed directly at Ye Luo.

On each sword of blood and ice, there is a bloody evil aura coiled, like a tragic song of death. If a third-order mad martial artist or below is stabbed by this Blood Ice Sword Array, it will inevitably be a necromantic evil qi entering the body, destroying the body's functions and exhausting it indefinitely.

"It's broken." Ye Luo felt a strong danger.

She understood that this Blood Ice Sword Formation was not something that her physique could resist. If you have to resist hard, you have to peel off your skin if you don't die.

Her golden eyes lit up, her gaze was aimed at Thirty-One Wei, and she glanced at it.

"The curtain of golden eyes!"

The attack of the Soul Dao Pupil Technique is her strong hole card.

Thirty-one Wei was stunned for a moment, stiffened on the spot, his pupils gradually dilated, and a terrifying expression appeared on his face.