Mo Li exhaled lightly: "That's good." ”

As long as the Blood Ancestor is suppressed, the Blood Ancestor's life is in their hands, and the threat is no longer there.

Old man Ji said lightly: "The consumption of the power of life and death is not as easy to recover as spiritual power, except for special pills and genius earth treasures, the power of life and death can only be recovered by the monk's own ability, so if the blood ancestor has no special means, at this time, he who has exhausted the power of life and death, can no longer resist your sword intent, and can only be slaughtered by you." ”

After a pause, Old Man Ji couldn't help but remind Mo Li's relaxed face: "Of course, don't be too happy, if he has any means to restore the power of life and death, it will be a big trouble." ”

Mo Li's relaxed face turned straight and nodded slightly.

He knew that he could force the Blood Ancestor to this point, but he actually took advantage of it.

The first is that Jian Wuji and the others consumed the Blood Ancestor, which can be called huge.

Mo Li didn't know that before he came here, the Blood Ancestor had spent a huge amount of life and death power to reforge his physical body.

That time had already made him in an extremely bad state, and he even defeated the alliance of Jian Wuji and the others.

The second is Mo Li's sword, which caused the Blood Ancestor to suffer heavy losses and consumed a lot of life and death power again.

In the eyes of the people around him, it was Mo Li who suppressed the Blood Ancestor from beginning to end, and until now he suppressed the Blood Ancestor underground.

However, whether it is Mo Li or Old Man Ji, they are very clear that the more powerful the power, the more they want to get peace

"Deal with him first!"

Mo Li raised his head slightly, nodded to Jian Wuji and the others in the distance, and then his figure moved, coming to the top of the big pit, ready to enter the underground.

"By the way, the ring of the Blood Ancestor, you must get it!"

Old man Ji seemed to think of something, and suddenly spoke.

Mo Li was slightly stunned, although he didn't know why Old Man Ji would deliberately make this request, Mo Li naturally wouldn't refuse, and nodded.

As long as he can kill the Blood Ancestor, it is naturally very simple to take his ring.

With a light footstep, Mo Li's figure flickered, heading towards a passage to the underground that the Blood Ancestor's body had smashed out.

Airplanes!

Mo Li's body paused, his eyes fell on the cracked ground, and his pupils shrank.

The calm ground began to shake slightly, and the cracks on the ground had a faint tendency to continue to expand.

The rubble on the ground jumped slightly, indicating that something unusual was happening underground.

At the same time, the faces of the people around him changed, and their relaxed faces became solemn again, and their eyes fell on the Spirit Devouring Sword that was stuck in the ground.

Suddenly, an extremely powerful tremor came from underground, reaching the ground.

Airplanes!

The body of the Soul Devouring Sword shook, and suddenly popped out of the ground.

Mo Li's face was gloomy, and with a slight move of his right hand, the Spirit Devouring Sword returned to his hand.

"Like, you've always been told ......"

Mo Li took a slight breath and muttered.

Old Man Ji's eyes narrowed slightly, and he never thought that the Blood Ancestor still had the strength to fight.

In the divine consciousness, a powerful aura from the ground rose rapidly, and in an instant, it had already come to the place near the ground.

Mo left the figure for a flash, away from the pothole.

Rumble!

The ground suddenly exploded, and a figure rose into the sky.

A cold and angry voice resounded in the sky: "Mo Li!"

Unkempt and unkempt, with blood stains on his body, the blood ancestor rose to the sky, and the killing intent on his body went straight to the sky.

He never thought that he would be forced to this point by a junior, even when he had not broken through Nirvana a thousand years ago, he had never been so embarrassed.

The Blood Ancestor stopped in mid-air, his aura was messy, and it seemed that it was already his full strength to rush out of the ground.

With a sweep of his eyes, the Blood Ancestor stared at Mo Li not far away, his pupils were full of bloodshots, which was a manifestation of his anger to the extreme.

Mo Li's eyes were equally cold: "I didn't expect you to have the strength to break free from my sword moves, the Nirvana Realm is really tenacious!"

"Hahaha!"

Blood Ancestor suddenly smiled, and the blood in his pupils seemed to be dripping: "You don't need to know if the Nirvana Realm is stubborn or not, what you just need to know is that your death date is today!"

Mo Li seemed to have heard something funny: "You have said this sentence many times, but the result does not seem to be as you wish." ”

Gently stroking the Spirit Devouring Sword, Mo Li's voice was cold: "Now you, there are still a few points left in the power of life and death, how to fight with me with your current state!"

As if Mo Li had been caught in his heart, Blood Ancestor's face sank.

But the next moment, he laughed again: "You are right, it is really difficult to fight with you in my current state......"

He slowly raised his right hand and looked at Mo Li with some hatred and some hideousness: "Therefore, I will let you die without regrets in the strongest state." ”

At this moment, his right hand was gently pressed against his chest.

Mo Li jumped from the corner of his eyes, and a trace of uneasiness welled up in his heart.

Laugh at!

The next moment, the Blood Ancestor's actions made Mo Li look stunned and unexpected.

Blood Ancestor's right hand, in the midst of everyone's shocked gaze, thrust into his chest.

His face was even whiter, and there was a grim smile on his hideous face.

Laugh at!

The right hand inserted into the chest clenched fiercely, and then suddenly pulled out.

Boom!

Boom!

A vibrating sound came from the Blood Ancestor's right hand.

A bright red heart was beating in the right hand of the Blood Ancestor, and drops of blood dripped down from the gaps in the fingers.

Hiss!

Everyone couldn't help but cover their chests, looking at Blood Ancestor's right hand and his empty heart in shock.

It's hard to imagine how the Blood Ancestor could be so cruel to himself and dig out his heart alive, thinking of this scene, everyone's chest seemed to ache faintly.

Ruthless, really ruthless.

For someone who is so ruthless to himself, it is no wonder that he can reach this point today, and he is only one step away from being able to control the entire Dongsheng Continent.

Although the Blood Ancestor's ruthlessness shocked everyone, everyone didn't know the purpose of the Blood Ancestor at all.

The heart is extremely important to any monk.

A monk, the three most important parts, the soul, the head, and the heart.

Among these three parts, something happened to the soul and the head, which is basically not far from death, and although the heart is slightly better, it is equally important, and a slight damage is also very easy to lose life.

At the same time, the heart is the first of the five internal organs, and it plays an extremely important role in the use of spiritual power in the body.

Even if the Blood Ancestor's body is different from ordinary people, there may be some secrets that everyone doesn't know, and he can live without a heart, but doing so will still do him more harm than good.

Jian Wuji's face changed suddenly: "No, don't forget what his heart was originally!"

Elder Sword blurted out, "Blood King Bead!"

That's right, the heart of the Blood Ancestor was transformed by the Blood King Bead.

Sure enough, the heart in Blood Ancestor's hand was exposed to the air, and it began to change gradually.

In a short period of time, the beating heart at that moment gradually contracted and turned into a blood-red bead again.

Without any hesitation, the Blood Ancestor squeezed his right hand fiercely.

Click!

On the surface of the Blood King Bead, cracks appeared, and blood-red light bloomed from the crack of the Blood Ancestor's right finger.

The Blood King Bead, who had been fighting with the Blood Ancestor for many years, was destroyed by him at this moment.

"Mo Li, you forced me to use this trick, it's enough to be proud!"

Blood Ancestor looked up to the sky and smiled, and his right hand squeezed again.

The Blood King Bead, which had originally been shattered into pieces, was shattered again, and it had turned into dust at this moment.

Rumble!

The Blood Ancestor's breath exploded, and the Blood King Bead dust in his palm seemed to pour into the blood in his body through his pores.

Rumble!

The blood in his whole body was boiling, and the blood ancestor who looked embarrassed and had a sluggish breath was full of blood on his body, and the breath that fell to the bottom rose wildly.

Like earthworms, every blood vessel in the Blood Ancestor's body was bursting, and the blood in it was flowing at a high speed, and a trace of blood-colored mist permeated out of the Blood Ancestor's pores.

Visible to the naked eye, the scars on the Blood Ancestor's body began to heal rapidly, and even the big hole in his chest was completely healed.

The newborn skin, as tender as a baby's skin, but shining brightly, like a well-tempered body, can resist the sword.

The violent and terrifying aura returned to the body of the Blood Ancestor again, and the Blood Ancestor in its peak state was no more than that!

What even shocked everyone was that they faintly noticed that the Blood Ancestor's aura at this time was even stronger than the Blood Ancestor before the battle began.

However, what Mo Li cared about was not these.

What he cares about is the power of life and death.

No matter how well the Blood Ancestor's injuries recovered, and whether the Blood Ancestor's spiritual power was abundant or not, as long as the Blood Ancestor's life and death power could not be recovered, Mo Li did not have the slightest worry.

Without the power of life and death, Mo Li, who mastered the sword intent, could easily suppress the Blood Ancestor.

"It's a little tricky......"

Blood Ancestor's eyes flashed slightly, and he groaned and sank down.

Mo Li's right hand clenched slightly, and he tightly grasped the hilt of the Soul Devouring Sword.

His face was a little unsightly, as he saw the corners of Blood Ancestor's mouth gradually rising.

As if seeing Mo Li's face, Blood Ancestor smiled and raised his right hand as if showing off, and the black mist completely wrapped his palm.

The breath of dead silence emanated from the Blood Ancestor's pitch-black right hand, and Mo Li exhaled lightly, and the luck in his heart finally disappeared completely.

The Blood Ancestor's death power has returned to its peak, and even surpassed its peak state.

After a moment, the aura on the Blood Ancestor's body slowly calmed down.

It seemed that the reborn Blood Ancestor looked at Mo Li coldly: "As long as I have the Blood King Bead in my hand, I will have a second life!" This was originally a back road for me, but I didn't expect it to be used here, you can die without regrets!"

Airplanes!

The devouring spirit shook slightly, and Mo Li turned into a blue light and burst out.

"If I can defeat you once, I can defeat you a second time!"

Rumble!

"Then you can try it!"

The Blood Ancestor turned into a blood light and rushed out towards Mo Li.

The battle is on, again!