"Yes, the two Wuhou are so strong in attack, if they are not careful, I am afraid that they will not know how they died!"

"The master of the art is bold!" Seeing Hayama's actions, the warriors below immediately began to discuss.

"You also know that my subordinates are powerful, aren't you afraid that the kid in your court will be killed?" Ye Shan and the two disappeared, looking at the Wuhou who looked indifferent on the other side, and the blood-drinking real person immediately asked with laughter.

Although he saw that Hayama was extraordinary, his people were not vegetarians.

"Who dies, it's not certain?" Although I don't know why Ye Shan did this, Wu Hou can only choose to believe Ye Shan at this moment.

"I'm not sure which of the two of them will die, but you, you will definitely die!" The blood-drinking real man snorted, and the slender blood demon sword in his hand stabbed at the opposite Wuhou with monstrous blood.

The blood dragon behind him also spewed out pillars of blood, killing towards Wuhou.

Seeing the blood in the sky, although Wu Hou had scruples, he had no choice but to go all out.

In any case, this battle, he must win, and he can only win.

Taking a deep breath, at this moment, Wuhou was fighting with Ling Ran.

"Since you want to fight, then I will accompany you to the end!" The next moment, as Wuhou shouted, the momentum around him also suddenly burst out.

Between the roar of the sword qi, the Jiao Beast Phantom on Wu Hou's body also blasted out icicles, meeting the attack of the blood-drinking real person.

The attack is extremely powerful, and the power of it directly makes the sky turn blood and blue.

But in the blink of an eye, the majestic sword qi and icicles filled the heaven and earth, and they actually suppressed the oncoming blood qi of the blood-drinking real people.

Although "Ding ......" was suppressed by Wuhou for a short time, the blood-drinking real person did not have a trace of fear, and with a soft groan, a blood-qi long sword appeared in his hand.

The killing aura on this blood-colored long sword was even stronger.

"This guy, how many blood demon swords are there!" Seeing this, everyone was also a little helpless.

Not to mention the Zhangchang giant sword suspended in the air, even the two slender long swords in his hands are also high-level inheritance treasures that can be compared to their hands.

The blood-drinking real person held a sword in each hand, exuding an astonishing murderous aura all over his body.

"Buzzing ......" As the blood-drinking real person poured spiritual power into the long sword, his two long swords also vibrated with it.

Waves of astonishing killing intent spread all around, although they were far apart, they still made the martial artists below feel creepy.

"My Lord Wuhou, if you choose to admit defeat now, I will let you die a happy death!" the blood dragon roared, and the blood drinker looked at Wuhou and immediately said lightly.

"Joke!" In this regard, Wu Hou did not receive his kindness, and immediately shouted in a deep voice.

As soon as the words fell, the Jiao Beast Phantom on Wu Hou's body also carried an astonishing sword momentum towards the blood-drinking real person.

In the face of a powerhouse of this level as a blood-drinking real person, Wu Hou knew that he had to seize the opportunity, because as long as he was suppressed by it, it would not be so easy for him to turn over.

"Canghai Sword Duel!" shouted angrily, and as the spiritual power of heaven and earth surged, Wuhou's sword exploded violently.

In an instant, the sword qi in the sky fell from the sky like a big river wave, with layers of phantoms, and the momentum was amazing.

Seeing this, the blood-drinking real man smiled and immediately retreated.

"Huhuhu......" While the blood-drinking real person retreated, the sound of breaking the air was deafening, and people couldn't help but change their complexion when they heard it, Wuhou's move was really amazing.

"It's so funny!" kept retreating, but the blood-drinking real person was not a little panicked, but a little excited.

The offensive was approaching, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "Although the attack power is good, if you want to rely on this move to defeat this seat, you are still a little behind!"

The words fell, and I saw the blood shadow real person suddenly take a few steps forward.

The dull footsteps of "Kick and kick ......" came with the sound of whistling, and the double swords in the hands of the blood shadow real person let out a sharp whistling sound, and then with two streams of blood light, under the leadership of the blood dragon phantom, they shook away against the attack of Wuhou.

The pair of the two collided, and the terrifying destructive power displayed suddenly made countless people on the audience stunned.

"This is the battle between the top masters, this is the contest of the Transformation Spirit Realm!" Seeing this, an old man immediately said with a trembling body, he had never seen such a level of confrontation when he grew so big.

The "Boom ......" attack wave kept colliding, the roar kept coming, the wind swept away, and the sword qi overflowed, almost causing the surrounding space to collapse with it.

"Boom Rumble...... Under the powerful clash of the two people, with the two of them as the origin, the entire mountain range began to tremble.

All the peaks and giant trees were attacked into nothingness.

A dragon kept biting in the air, and finally it was the blood dragon that drank the blood of the real person who took the upper hand.

After this move, Wu Hou let out a muffled snort, and his figure suddenly exploded towards the rear.

The blood of the blood-drinking real person also blasted into Wu Hou's body.

Subsequently, the qi and blood in Wu Hou's body tumbled, and the arm holding the sword also trembled slightly.

Looking at the blood-drinking real person opposite, a look of horror flashed in Wu Hou's eyes, he had not encountered an opponent of this level for many years.

The blood qi that rushed into his body was still invading Wuhou and making him feel very uncomfortable.

If he was facing an ordinary Ninefold Martial Artist of the Transformation Spirit Realm, coupled with his own demon beast, his attack would definitely have the upper hand.

However, in the face of the blood-drinking real person on the opposite side, Wuhou even suffered some dark losses.

That's right, in the confrontation just now, he didn't occupy any advantage, but his strength weakened under the attack of the blood-drinking real blood.

"Hahaha, it is worthy of being the martial marquis of the imperial court, yes, you didn't disappoint this seat, you continue to attack!" The sword qi completely dissipated, and the blood shadow real person shouted towards the martial marquis with a hint of laughter.

He also hasn't made a move for a long time, and at this moment, when he is in the right place, his mood is also extremely comfortable.

After feeling comfortable, it suddenly made the blood-drinking real person feel warlike in his heart. It's been a long time since he's beaten so well.

After a roar, the long sword in the hand of the blood-drinking real person let out a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and once again rushed towards Wuhou with an astonishing blood aura.

"Yu!" Looking at the blood-colored sword qi that rushed to his eyes in the blink of an eye, a solemn look flashed in Wuhou's eyes, and he hurriedly urged his spiritual power to resist it.

Then, the suspended Jiao Beast Phantom on his body completely enveloped him.

"Boom ......" The blood qi broke through the air, bringing up the monstrous blood qi and falling on the Jiao Beast Phantom, and a loud bang was immediately heard.