Those who survived by luck had two blood marks on their closed eyes, without exception.

Only Wang Yan and Blood stood in place, unmoved, and there was no trace of blood under his closed eyes.

But at this moment, they looked extremely embarrassed, their clothes were ragged, their black hair was dancing wildly, and their breath was sluggish, as if they might fall to the ground at any time.

Two crystal tears slowly overflowed from Wang Yan's closed eyes and slipped down his cheeks.

No matter how famous he is and how extraordinary his strength is, after all, he is a teenager who has not experienced life and death.

Ximen Lingxiao used self-explosion to fight for him and Blood Without a Trace to escape for his life, leaving an indelible impression in Wang Yan's heart.

The night is like water, and you will die!

At this moment, Wang Yan shouted frantically in his heart, urging the Mud Pill Palace to the extreme, and there were faint signs of explosion.

"Let's go!"

Blood flew forward without a trace, grabbed Wang Yan, and wanted to rise from the ground and escape from here.

If it had been the past, he would have torn the space apart and teleported with Wang Yan.

However, the space here has long since collapsed and collapsed under the terrible collisions, leaving only nothingness, and even the world barrier has been revealed, and it is impossible to teleport at all.

"As I said, no one can leave without my permission!"

A hoarse, low voice rang out, followed by a violent cough.

The figure is like water in the night, slowly floating out of the huge pit that is deep for an unknown number of miles.

Dressed like an inky black shirt, the ragged building was shabby, and there were fist-sized holes everywhere.

The angular face was completely distorted, and there was a gathering of pain between the eyebrows.

The incomparable power is gone, and the breath is like a gossamer, but the eyes are as sharp as a sword.

It's like two magic lamps, terrifying.

Ximen Lingxiao burned all the divine souls and life force, making Xiu Wei infinitely close to the Star Picking Realm in an instant.

Then they attack by self-detonation, causing a terrifying level of destruction.

Even a strong person who had already stepped into the Star Picking Realm with half a foot would be torn apart in an instant and turn into a cloud of blood mist.

But it's a pity that Ye Rushui is not a half-step star realm, but a star picking realm.

Therefore, even if Ximen Lingxiao blew himself up, he would not be able to let him fall on the spot.

However, the terrifying destructive power caused Ye Rushui to be seriously injured, and only half a life remained.

In the previous earth-shattering explosion, the eight veins of the strange meridians and limbs of the whole body were seriously damaged, and the whole person seemed to fall apart.

If it weren't for the strong cultivation support, he would have fallen to the ground long ago.

"Today, you will die!"

Wang Yan suddenly opened his eyes, and a pair of ink pupils turned into a strange color of glass at some point.

"Emperor Fist!"

As soon as the sky shook and drank, Wang Yan's whole person shot away like a cannonball like water into the night.

The person is still halfway, bending his arms and punching.

The whole action is done in one go, without any sense of stagnation.

"This ...... This is the prototype of the power of the law?!"

The blood-free pupils shrank, the essence surged, and his face was full of disbelief.

The power of the law can only be controlled when the cultivation reaches the Star Picking Realm, but Wang Yan is now using the cultivation of the Quadruple Realm of Quenching Stars to punch out, deriving the prototype of the power of the law!

If you break through to the Star Realm in time, wouldn't it be the power to completely control the law?!

Blood Without a Trace could imagine if the power of the law, which was known as the supreme power, appeared in a martial cultivator in the Star Realm and could use nature.

So once this Star Realm martial cultivator breaks through to the Star Picking Realm, wouldn't he be invincible at the same level?!

Thinking of these possibilities, Blood Without a Trace could no longer sit still, he had to help Wang Yan get through the catastrophe in front of him and kill Ye Rushui.

Even if he can't kill him, even if he is the same as Ximen Lingxiao, he will try to blow himself up, and he must ensure that Wang Yan escapes unharmed!

Because from Wang Yan's body, he saw the hope of breaking through the shackles of heaven and earth and jumping out of the cage of the world!

With his thoughts, the blood without a trace palm flipped over, the blood moon scimitar was held in his hand, and then the knife in both hands slashed towards the night like water.

"Blood Moon Without a Trace!"

If you don't make a move, it's enough, and as soon as you make a move, it's the strongest killer move.

Suddenly, I saw the Blood Moon Scimitar slash out a semicircle, like the terrifying sword aura of the crescent moon.

But the blood did not stop, but in an instant, three more knives were displayed.

After the three slashes, the light of the Blood Moon Scimitar dimmed.

And the blood without a trace, the whole person was shaky, and could barely keep standing in the air.

The powerful aura quickly wilted, like a deflated ball.

All of this just happened in an instant, and four semi-circular dark red terrifying sword qi went hand in hand, regardless of front and back.

When a thousand-foot-tall Imperial Phantom appeared behind Wang Yan, four semicircular sword qi suddenly fused together, forming two huge blood moons!

As soon as the blood moon appeared, the scorching sun suddenly dimmed, and the sky and earth were filled with blood.

Then the next two rounds of the blood moon rotated wildly, like a disk of grinding the world, with a posture of crushing everything, ignoring the distance, and instantly appeared in the front and back of the night like water, striking him back and forth, vowing to crush him into powder!

And Wang Yan's fist finally landed on Ye Rushui's body, and the surging physical power was like a fierce dragon and vented out wildly.

At the same moment, the Emperor Phantom raised the Giant Arm and smashed it down at a speed that seemed to be slow but was actually as fast as thunder!

"Just because you want to kill me, you are dreaming. ”

Ye Rushui looked at the rapidly enlarged fist in his eyes expressionlessly, put his fingers together, and suddenly pointed out, colliding with Wang Yan's fist with unmistakable accuracy.

Boom......!

A dull flesh collision sounded, and Ye Rushui's seemingly fragile two fingers steadily blocked Wang Yan's fierce punch and made it impossible to push forward a point!

Between the two, there was a slight flicker of star power, but more often than not, a gray air current.

With each jump of the air current, heart-pounding fluctuations slowly ripple out.

Time seems to stand still, and the picture seems to be frozen.

The two blood moons that swirled wildly slowed down at this moment, tending to stagnation.

"Although Ximen Lingxiao has caused serious damage to the emperor, causing the emperor's strength to decrease sharply, and there is less than one percent left, it is enough to suppress the two of you. ”

Ye Rushui said expressionlessly, his original ocean-like dantian had long since dried up at this moment, because all the star power was used to resist Ximen Lingxiao's previous self-explosion.

The soul sea was even more half empty under the crazy devouring and absorption of the Thousand Souls Reincarnation Sword, and the pain was incomparable.

But he still has the strength to crush Wang Yan and Blood Without a Trace.

Because this gray air flow is nothing else, it is the true form of the power of the law!

And the power of the law that Ye Rushui comprehends is the law of time, although there is only one, and it is not complete, but it is effortless to suppress Wang Yan and Blood Without a Trace.

"Die, genius boy. ”

The faint voice sounded, and under Wang Yan's wide-eyed gaze, Ye Rushui raised his other hand, and the wind slapped towards him lightly!

(End of chapter)