"There's one last one left!"

Ye Hao's gaze fell on the young man, a flame spear appeared in his hand, surrounded by flames, he was like incarnating as a fire god, walking in the world, holding the flames of heaven and earth.

Then, Ye Hao stabbed out, this shot seemed to pierce the void out of a hole, and the void of the sky trembled faintly.

Suddenly, the phantom of the Bridge of Death and the Reincarnation Pool appeared around the young man, and the pool water condensed with the meaning of death in the reincarnation pool rotated slightly at this moment, and a domineering devouring force emerged from the pool water below.

The young man's spirit was uncontrollably about to leave his body and fall downward. The cyan wooden sword in Ye Hao's hand flew forward, and he wanted to take the opportunity to take off this person's head.

After all, the other party is an existence that has stepped into the innate realm with one foot, and his strength cannot be underestimated. Therefore, as soon as Ye Hao made a move, it was a killer blow, and he categorically did not give the other party the slightest chance to live.

However, the young man was worthy of being an existence with one foot in the innate realm, and before the cyan wooden sword could pierce into his body, he broke free from the confinement of the Bridge of Death.

"It's just an eightfold acquirer, and you have such strength, if you can devour your essence and blood......" The young man licked his lips, his eyes full of greed.

The qi and blood rainbow in his hand were surrounded, and the vitality fluctuations within a radius of dozens of zhang were chaotic, and the young man stretched out his hand and patted the cyan wooden sword away.

Previously, under Ye Hao's death, his soul had been injured, but he would not retreat. The stronger Ye Hao is, the more he proves that the more strength he can improve after devouring him.

The river of blood rushed out in the hands of the young man, and there seemed to be figures struggling in the river of blood, and they stretched out their hands, trying to escape the confinement of the river of blood.

This river is full of resentment and evil spirits, ordinary people will fall into demons at a glance, where the river of blood passes, corrupts all things, and all living beings are turned into a part of the river of blood. Melt into the river of blood and add power to it.

Ye Hao's hand hammered out the qi and blood fist, each punch contained a strong qi and blood power, under one punch, it was enough to kill the acquired ninefold martial artist.

Poof!

After the qi and blood fist fell into the blood river, a burst of blood-colored smoke appeared, and the blood mist condensed in mid-air, as if it turned into the shape of a grimace, and came towards Ye Hao.

A pure yang energy burst out in Ye Hao's hand, and he crushed the grimace turned by the blood mist. The long river of life and death in Ye Hao's hands rushed out. The infinite silence was diffuse, the waves were turbulent, and in an instant, the two rivers collided together.

When the two rivers touched each other, a devouring force emerged from the river of blood, as if it wanted to contain the river of blood and turn it into a part of itself.

Ye Hao's expression remained unchanged, and after his comprehension of the meaning of life and death deepened, there was an additional layer of change. The gray air currents in the long river of life and death are agitated. The river is like a miniature whirlpool, and as far as the eye can see, the entire river is condensed by countless whirlpools.

Immediately, the whirlpool of the long river of life and death swirled slightly. A devouring force erupted, devouring the qi and blood vitality contained in the blood river.

For a time, the place where the two rivers were located was like a storm. Flying sand and rocks, the wind swept wildly.

The brilliant glow flows, as colorful as fireworks. When everything subsided, both rivers crumbled and rolled in the direction of the two men.

Ye Hao stared ahead and got the figure, the Divine Light of Silence in his eyes flowed, and five Divine Lights of Silence burst out one after another. There was not much Divine Light left in his body, and in a short period of time, he would no longer be able to condense the Divine Light of Silence.

The young man had already seen the subtleties of the Silent Divine Light, and how could he be defenseless, and his body quickly condensed into a blood-colored light curtain, wanting to block the Silent Divine Light.

But this time, the five divine lights of silence condensed into one, and the meaning of silence contained in it was as vast as rivers and lakes, and the blood-colored light curtain seemed to be swaying in the wind and rain, and it only lasted for a moment before it shattered.

Then, the Divine Light of Silence poured into the young man's body, and his expression changed suddenly, and his body was surrounded by rainbows of qi and blood, wanting to expel the Divine Light of Silence.

"Let you go!"

The young man's face was resentful, and he turned into a rainbow light and fled towards the cottage. He knew very well that in his current state, if he fled to other places, he would be chased by Ye Hao.

Ye Hao's figure swept through the void and rushed towards the direction where the young man was. The two of them chased and fled, and in the blink of an eye, the young man escaped into a tunnel.

Ye Hao smashed the boulder at the exit of the tunnel and stepped into the tunnel, and the tunnel extended in all directions, spreading like a spider's web. The dark passages were like demons opening their mouths, choosing people to devour.

An eerie and cold feeling came, making people feel a chill in their hearts unconsciously. The map opened in Ye Hao's mind, and for a while, hundreds of faint red light spots on the map appeared one by one.

"There are so many warriors hidden here?"

Although there are a large number of them, judging from the strength of their light points, these light points at most represent the acquired ninefold martial artists, and there is not even a half-step innate martial artist.

If the other party wanted to rely on these martial artists of the Acquired Nine Realms and below to block his steps, then he was very wrong.

Ye Hao's mind moved slightly, with him as the center, a mirror image within a radius of one mile under the ground appeared in his mind.

Many images passed through his mind, and he saw in the pictures that there were countless prisons in the underground passages. In each cell, an acquired warrior was kept in chains, and the limbs of these warriors were chained to prevent them from escaping.

These warriors stared blankly, and there was not a trace of color in their eyes, as if they had been here for several years, and their initial bloody nature had been wiped out.

Moreover, these martial artists are all weakened in breath, and their eyes swept roughly, Ye Hao could not deduce the purpose of this cottage to imprison so many martial artists, but it must not be a good thing to think about it.

Ye Hao's eyes locked on the young man not far away, and the speed that erupted under the other party's escape was indeed quite fast, but in Ye Hao's mirror, he would have nothing to hide.

Swish!

Ye Hao chose the passage where the young man was, and swept forward, and when he reached the depths, both sides of the passage were covered with prisons.

When they first entered the passage, the cultivation of the martial artists on both sides of the prison was not high, at most it was six or seven times the day after tomorrow, Ye Hao's body was like the wind, and they did not notice Ye Hao's existence.

When it comes to the back, the cultivation of the martial artists in the prison gradually improves, from the early stage of the eightfold day after tomorrow to the peak of the eightfold day after tomorrow, there are very few ninefold martial artists of the day after tomorrow.

Gradually, Ye Hao realized that he had reached the deepest part of the prison, and most of the martial artists imprisoned here were acquired ninefold, and there were a few ninefold peaks, of course, none of them were martial artists who had cultivated to the half-step innate level.

Ye Hao's mind opened the mirror image and swept forward, trying to find the figure of the young man. When his gaze fell on a figure in the deepest prison, he couldn't help but be stunned, the figure in the prison had already been deeply imprinted in the depths of his mind, whether it was his figure or appearance, it was so familiar, he would never forget it. (To be continued......)