That power, maybe even Qin Buyan didn't even discover it himself.

"Little girl, what do you think of this underworld as a place, a place for you to play?" Come when you want, leave when you want, how can it be so easy.

Ignoring the old man's words, Mu Ziyi's eyes turned bonelessly, and the corner of his eye skimmed over the floating blood beads in front of him without a trace, and his heart sank slightly.

Although the old man's words were annoying, there was still one sentence to hear.

If she hadn't destroyed the Blood Bead before it drained the power of the Sea of Fire Purgatory, then she would have been destroyed.

The bottom of the sea was calm again, and the old man's voice did not sound again. There was nothing but the sound of molten flowing.

His eyes sank slightly, he took a deep breath, flew forward, and quickly attacked the blood bead, followed by the Dao elemental power that struck forward.

Whether it's a living thing or a dead thing, there's a way to crack it.

"Boom ......"

In the depths of the sea, many rays of light are intertwined, shining and dazzling, and it is very charming to watch. But only when you go to the bottom of the sea can you clearly sense the fluctuations and power that erupt from the collision of these two powerful forces, which is extremely terrifying.

I have to say that Mu Ziyi was able to cultivate to such a realm at a young age, and he was very talented and very strong.

But the opponent she encountered was the source of power in the Forbidden Land of the Underworld, the Sea of Fire, and Purgatory, the Blood Bead.

If she wants to defeat this blood bead, she is still a little tender by herself.

Several times in a row, she had to deal with the blood beads, and there were countless wounds on her body, large and small, and she was drenched in blood. Looking at the horror was very embarrassing, as if she had been seriously injured, and only she knew that the visible wounds on her body were not enough to be fatal.

"Bang ......" I saw that the blood bead suddenly burst out with a burst of blood-colored light, and then I saw a petite figure being shocked out, and the blood formed a half-arc in mid-air, slowly melting with the surrounding molten lava.

The smell of blood in the air grew stronger.

Mu Ziyi forcibly endured the constant collision of gas in her body, and sat cross-legged on her knees to suppress that force. can be injured by blood beads, the strength in the dantian is affected, and there is a riot, constantly crashing into her body, as if to break through that layer of obstacles and break out of the body.

The woman's face was very pale, the beads of sweat on her forehead rolled down drop by drop, her lip was biting hard, and blood slowly seeped out from the corner of her mouth.

Ground.

Mu Ziyi opened her eyes, her back stiffened slightly, her body leaned forward slightly, a mouthful of blood spit out violently from her mouth, and her throat was full of hot pain.

Her body, face, and dress were covered with blood, and she looked very scary. But she didn't say a word, sat cross-legged with a cold face, without any words, and her eyes were indifferent and stubborn.

Mu Hanyue once said that as long as you don't die, you can still fight.

Glancing down at the wounds on her body, Mu Ziyi's expression was still indifferent, ignoring the gas in her body that kept crashing into her, and tried to stand up. The slender and petite figure looked very weak, and was greatly injured, as if he was going to fall to the ground in the next second. But I don't know where the strength came from, but it made her straighten her back and stand up again, her watery eyes were full of stubbornness and coldness.

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