Ye Hao stared at the blood-colored figure in front of him, as if a monstrous demonic aura was diffuse, and an invisible wave was pressing towards Ye Hao and the others.

"More than the power of the acquired ninefold?" Ye Hao was slightly shocked, the strength of qi and blood after the blood-colored tentacles turned into a human form had already exceeded the ordinary acquired ninefold, this was only a small part of the power of the evil demons in Luohe City, and how powerful its body was.

The blood-colored figure raised his palm and grabbed towards Ye Hao, the invisible qi and blood power burst out, and the palm wind was fierce, blowing on several people, and they were hunting.

Facing the monstrous palm of the blood-colored figure, Ye Hao was calm, the silver-white arc light on his palm burst out, and his physical strength surged, heading towards the menacing monstrous giant palm.

Bang!

Ye Hao's figure took half a step back, the stone slab under his feet suddenly shattered, and after the blood-colored tentacles turned into a human form, his strength was many times stronger than before, with Ye Hao's strength at the moment, which was not weaker than the nine layers of the day after tomorrow, he could not defeat the other party from the level of qi and blood.

Of course, Ye Hao only took half a step back, and there was no injury on his body, after he cultivated the Tiangang Jue to the second layer, his ability to save his life was not improved by a star and a half.

At this moment, Ye Hao's physique was almost comparable to the Xuan Turtle that had survived for hundreds of years, even if the blood-colored figure could suppress him at the level of qi and blood, it could not hurt Ye Hao.

Ye Hao's figure flickered, turning into an afterimage, and instantly approached the blood-colored figure, his silver-white palm seemed to turn into dead wood, and the aura of decay and decay diffused, and immediately, his palm fell on the blood-colored figure.

In the final analysis, the blood-colored figure is still condensed by qi and blood, and it is impossible to immune to Ye Hao's withered artistic conception, and the blood-colored figure is rotten and the breath is rotten, and the qi and blood are constantly depleted.

Bang!

The long river of life and death surged, like an upside-down void, and the power of life and death blended, washing on the blood-colored figure. The gray air flow poured into the body of the blood-colored giant, and the blood-colored figure seemed to turn gray in an instant, and the silence and withering glory were dispersed, as if it was about to collapse at any time.

Suddenly, several blood-colored tentacles approached from a distance, turning into streamers and falling into the blood-colored figure, and the blood-colored glow surged to expel the power of life and death and the artistic conception of withering glory.

The figure of the blood-colored figure gradually shrank, from ten zhang to the size of a normal person. His qi and blood are compressed to the extreme, and he has great power in every move, which is equivalent to compressing the qi and blood power into essence blood when the acquired sevenfold martial artist advances to the eightfold is a truth, and his strength has risen again.

Moreover, after the qi and blood of the blood-colored figure are compressed to the extreme, the threat posed to it by the long river of life and death is relatively small. Ye Hao took the long river of life and death into his body, and in an instant, he swept out with a punch in front of him.

The blood-colored glow and the silver-colored arc light flickered intertwined, as if sparks burst out, he fought with the blood-colored figure, and the Avalanche Fist evolved to the extreme in Ye Hao's hands. Even, he also mixed other essence and mysteries, and he was able to integrate the artistic conception of Kurong into the boxing technique to enhance the power of the Avalanche Fist.

Every time he punches, he will punch the power of qi and blood into the opponent's body, exploding in the body of the blood-colored figure, and there is also the artistic conception of withering glory into it.

"Could it be that this senior is more than the existence of the Nine Layers of the Day After Tomorrow?" The old man in Mai was shocked in his heart, his expression was numb, he had a deep understanding of Ye Hao's strength, even such a monstrous monster could compete with it, and he also suppressed it faintly.

"He may have bought the spirit soil in the first place to deliberately get close to us, and he must not let his tricks succeed. Yan Yuxuan's face was vigilant, and the meaning of vigilance came from Ye Hao, not from the blood-colored tentacles. Ye Hao's strength is strong, and the more Yan Yuxuan believes that Ye Hao has an unknown purpose.

Ye Hao punched again, the blood-colored glow and the withered yellow artistic conception surged, and there was even a silver-white arc of light breeding and wandering, coupled with his own physical strength, under one punch, even the acquired ninefold martial artist could be easily crushed.

Bang!

Ye Hao's punch fell, triggering all the withered and glorious artistic conceptions lurking in the opponent's body, the withered yellow glow dispersed, and the blood-colored figure suddenly withered and decayed, his face aged, turned into blood-colored tentacles again, and fell to the ground.

Those blood-colored tentacles wriggled on the ground, as if they were about to be condensed and formed again, and there were even blood-colored streamers surging in all directions of the street, heading towards the square where Ye Hao and the others were.

"This crisis can only be resolved by cutting off the root causes of the trouble. Ye Hao's gaze fell on the northwest of Luohe City, where the top martial artists of Luohe City gathered, it was the most dangerous place, and it was also the safest place.

"Let's go. Ye Hao immediately made a decision, if he continued to stay here, he would have to face endless blood-colored tentacles, and the strength of these tentacles was gradually improving, but Ye Hao's own strength had already reached its peak, and after a long time of fighting, his strength would even be consumed.

As Ye Hao spoke, blood-colored tentacles intertwined and danced, if a person with a weak mind stayed here for a long time, he might go crazy because of it.

At this moment, the power of the blood-colored tentacles was several times stronger than before, and Ye Hao could no longer deter it with his physical strength alone. The long river of life and death around him surged, turning into a ring, surging outside several people, blocking the blood-colored tentacles.

There was a dead silence in Luohe City, and the originally prosperous city was now turned into a dead city, Ye Hao walked all the way, and he could hardly see the figure of the warrior.

Everywhere you look, there are dry bones, as if this city has suffered an irresistible curse. When Yan Yuxuan saw this scene, her pretty face couldn't help but turn white slightly, although she was a six-fold martial artist the day after tomorrow, when had she ever seen such a scene.

She couldn't help but think that if it weren't for Ye Hao, she and her grandfather might end up with those dry bones and turn into dry bones. A complicated emotion appeared in her heart, on the one hand, she believed that Ye Hao approached her and her grandfather with ulterior motives, but on the other hand, Ye Hao was their savior.

When Ye Hao came to the northwest of Luohe City, the source of the trouble, there was a battle ahead, and the glow was brilliant and intertwined, like fireworks in the starry sky. Most of the opponents are acquired eightfold and ninefold martial artists. They are all dominant existences in the acquired realm, and their strength is displayed at this moment, which is quite good.

Ye Hao's gaze was condensed on a throne in front of him, there was an evil demon statue on that throne, the statue looked like a human being, the face was evil, there was a pair of bone wings behind it, and the power of the evil demon statue became stronger and stronger, as if it was about to wake up at any time.

At the center of the eyebrows of the demon statue, there seemed to be a blood-colored bead inlaid with it, and the power in the blood-colored tentacles seemed to pour into the blood-colored bead. The blood-colored bead was originally dim, but under the watering of the blood-colored tentacles, it gradually became brighter.

There were many figures that Ye Hao had seen before, most of them were brought over by the Lingguang Pavilion Master, and at this moment, these people were fighting with a group of black-robed people. This group of black-robed people each had a death-defying expression, each more ferocious than the other, and they were completely desperate.

The people brought by the Lingguang Pavilion Lord are different, they also have to take care of their own lives, so they invisibly fall into the inferior class. At this time, a black-robed man with a nine-fold day after tomorrow noticed Ye Hao and the others, and his eyes were full of anger, and he attacked and killed Ye Hao and the others.