Light, a piece of light everywhere.

This piece of light seems endless. It seems to be boundless.

He Yiming's eyes were filled with this bright light.

Here, it seems to be a bright world, and the power of light is omnipresent, and even the colorful light curtain inspired by He Yiming's Five Elements Ring cannot stop the soaking of these lights.

However, to his surprise, when these lights came to his side, He Yiming did not feel any sadness, but rather lazily enjoyed it.

It's like noon in winter, and the feeling of basking in the sun in a big cotton jacket in a windless courtyard doesn't feel uncomfortable at all.

However, He Yiming had just enjoyed a moment before he immediately realized that something was wrong.

Behind him, the blood emanating from the blood clotter's body hissed as soon as it met this light.

With these sounds, a large amount of blood was suddenly evaporated by this light.

As the color of blood disappeared, the blood-red color on the blood coagulant's body began to slowly fade.

He Yiming only needed to know at a glance that this piece of light seemed to be the same as the thunder and lightning of the white horse, and it was the nemesis of the blood condensator. Under the power of this tremendous light, the Blood Coagulator has entered a state of rapid depletion, and if this situation cannot be resolved, then even if it is a Blood Coagulation Person who has Shinto relics and is all refined by the Venerable Relic. It will also dissipate and fall apart.

Of course, if this blood coagulation man was not so strong, but the half-hung blood coagulation man of the ancient demon, then as soon as he encountered this light, he was afraid that it would completely dissolve.

In the midst of his thoughts, He Yiming snorted softly, and slapped his hand on the body of the blood coagulation man behind him.

The true qi in his body surged, and in an instant, it passed through the power of the dantian and transformed into the power of blood condensation, and it continued to pour into the body of the blood condensation man through the palm of his hand.

After receiving He Yiming's support, the blood coagulant's already somewhat dim red light became rich and boiling again.

The intense red light surrounded him, trying his best to resist the erosion of the light.

Although He Yiming's strength has reached the Venerable level, if he competes with the Blood Clotter or this piece of light, he will be able to slack off.

Soon, he felt a sense of powerlessness.

His face changed slightly, he knew that at this critical juncture, he couldn't let the blood coagulation person be damaged no matter what, otherwise his fate would definitely be the same as him, and it would definitely not be much better.

Taking a deep breath, He Yiming's eyes saw the light, and his heart suddenly moved.

He stretched out his other hand, and the palm of his hand was slightly concave, and suddenly there was a faint suction.

It seems that under the influence of this suction, He Yiming actually inhaled this piece of light into his body.

His dantian, the chaotic-like dantian of the power of the origin, immediately rotated.

Although this piece of light is extremely powerful, it encounters the power of the Origin. Suddenly he became obedient, scattered and reduced in this chaotic world, and then turned into a powerful blood power, which was transported into the body of the blood coagulant in the shortest possible time.

In this way, He Yiming used his body as a relay, desperately absorbing the power of light here, transforming it into blood power in the dantian, and trying his best to provide it to the blood coagulation person.

At this point, the blood clotting talent barely supported itself.

However, the crisis has not been completely lifted, He Yiming has been limited by strength, although he has done his best, but the power provided is quite limited, and the speed of transporting blood power cannot catch up with the consumption rate of the blood coagulant, after a while, He Yiming immediately found that the blood coagulation man was still weakening at a certain speed.

Just when He Yiming was anxious and had nothing to do.

The Blood Clotter spun in a sudden direction and flew straight towards it.

Slightly stunned, in He Yiming's memory, this was the first time that a blood coagulation person took the initiative to make a certain choice without his own command.

Although this choice was not made by He Yiming. But in this environment, He Yiming's only hope is that he has not made the wrong choice.

After all, this blood coagulation man was made using Shinto relics for the main relics, and it seems not incomprehensible that in this life-and-death situation, it seems that it is not incomprehensible to show a little special supernatural power.

He Yiming had completely pinned his hopes on him, and at this moment, he was desperately absorbing the light from the outside world, transforming it, and inputting it into the body of the blood coagulation person.

A quarter of an hour later, the Clotter still showed no signs of wanting to stop. However, the color of blood on his body was already quite dim, and the all-pervasive light had directly shone on the appearance of the blood coagulation.

Although there is only a ray of light, it is enough to become the source force that destroys everything.

The blood-red skin suddenly became charred and cracked in all directions.

He Yiming's face changed greatly, but he was already doing his best at the moment, and there was no more way.

The blood clotter's body slowly cracked, and the whole person's skin became miserable, and finally dissipated, revealing the thick blood-colored mist.

The light from the outside world still refused to stop, and they shone directly on this piece of fog.

It was like a thick fog under the scorching sun, and it began to dissipate in all directions.

The muscles on He Yiming's face twitched faintly, and the idiot-like thought in his mind was already trembling violently, and it clearly conveyed a meaning to him.

Pain......

A heart-rending pain.

However, even at this time, the blood coagulant's hands were still tightly holding He Yiming's armpits, and he never let him fall.

Inexplicably, He Yiming's chest was filled with a violent anger.

Maybe it's because of the thought in my head. Maybe it's because of the stimulation of that powerful sense of powerlessness. At this moment, his heart was filled with this indescribable anger.

With a loud shout, He Yiming was furious, his long hair stood upside down like steel needles, his steel teeth were clenched, his eyes were red, and the skin on his body trembled like a tide.

In his mind, an equally powerful force suddenly erupted, like an ancient beast that had been hiding in his body all along, and suddenly woke up from a huge stimulus.

"Boom ......"

In He Yiming's mind, there was a huge voice that seemed to turn the whole world upside down.

The blood in his body boiled, his spirit exploded, and his body was in a huge and unbelievable state in an instant.

The powerful force in his mind immediately merged with the mind of the Blood Clotter.

At this moment, the Blood Clotter's mind did not even have any resistance, as if it was an undefended city, and it was easily attacked.

As He Yiming's mind turned, the True Qi armor on his body moved.

The armor instantly became soft and flowed like mercury towards the Blood Clotter.

passed through the arm that maintained He Yiming's flight, and flowed over......

In just a few breaths, He Yiming's True Qi armor had already covered the body of the Blood Condensator.

Although there was no blood-red skin on his body, only some blood light was left that was not too thick. However, He Yiming's True Qi Armor still successfully found its position, enveloping it all over its body.

The great light was still strong. But when this light fell on the True Qi Armor, it could no longer penetrate it.

He Yiming's True Qi Armor was condensed from the Five Elements True Qi, and it also contained the chaotic dantian power and the Yin Qi from the Devil's Crying Ridge.

These yin qi are like small black whirlpools like bottomless pits, no matter how strong the light from the outside world is, it cannot penetrate these black evil qi vortexes.

It seems to be a force that is completely opposed to the light.

If it is simply a yin and evil qi, then it cannot exist in this environment at all.

However, underneath the yin and evil qi, there is also the power of chaos of the origin. No matter how much light entered it, it was transformed into Yin Qi by the power of the Origin, making this True Qi armor more and more solid.

Shielded from the light, the Blood Clotter's body became steady.

But. He Yiming was not relieved by this, because he clearly felt that the aura of the blood condensator was still weakening.

This, whether it was his own feelings or the thoughts in his mind, allowed him to clearly grasp the physical condition of the blood clotter.

Moreover, at the same time, He Yiming's state at the moment is not good.

He had a splitting headache and was so weak that he couldn't exert even a little strength.

If the Blood Clotter suddenly fell at this time, then even if he was wearing the armor of True Qi, the final result would definitely be to break into minced flesh, and he could not die anymore.

He knew that it had something to do with the inexplicable outburst he had just had.

It's just that he doesn't know what kind of wonderful changes have happened to him. And at this time, he was drowsy, and he really didn't have the energy for this research.

He barely bred himself together to keep himself from really falling asleep.

In his heart, he has a strong mind, even if he really dies, he can't die inexplicably, at least he must know how he died.

The body suddenly shook violently, as if it was passing through a wave of water with layers of obstacles.

He Yiming was slightly stunned, his eyes darkened, and then brightened.

However, this light was obviously different, and a thought suddenly flashed through his already stiff mind.

Myself...... It's out!

His body fell rapidly, falling heavily to the ground, and the armor on his body disappeared in an instant.

He Yiming trembled, as if he wanted to stand up, but his legs were weak, and his head was getting heavier and heavier.

In a trance, he seemed to hear footsteps and a cry of surprise.

Then, he literally fainted.