"You guy, what kind of means is this!" Feeling the terrifying momentum on Wu Hou's body, the six-fold martial artist of the Spirit Transformation Realm also panicked.

Looking at the Jiao Beast Phantom on Wu Hou's body, this sixfold martial artist of the Spirit Transformation Realm immediately summoned the Blood Demon Sword to his side at this moment, just in case of emergency.

"You'll know right away!" Wu Hou smiled indifferently after he finished speaking, and then the figure immediately disappeared without a trace.

Seeing this, the expression of the sixfold martial artist of the Spirit Transformation Realm froze, and he immediately urged the Blood Demon Sword to blast around.

Since he didn't know where Wuhou's attack would come from, he had no choice but to cast a net.

Although his attack was very scattered, it did not hit Wuhou.

In the next moment, Wu Hou's fist shadow was carrying the Jiao Beast Phantom, and it was directly shaken by the attack of the Blood Demon Sword.

"Boom!" A loud bang came, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth was also disordered, and this time, Wuhou gained an overwhelming advantage.

When the Blood Demon Sword shattered, the man was also knocked out.

"How could it suddenly become so strong!" Seeing this, the sixfold martial artist of the Spirit Transformation Realm could already be sure of one thing, and Wuhou's strength would definitely surpass him a lot.

"Roar!" the beast roared, and as the phantom of the beast on Wu Hou's body roared, silver icicles gathered in the sky.

Seeing this, the man's expression was fierce, and madness flashed in his eyes, and he immediately detonated the remaining Blood Demon Sword.

The mighty icicle was invincible, and although the Blood Demon Sword produced amazing abilities after being detonated, it was still turned into dust under the attack of the icicle.

"Now, you should die!" With a loud shout, the Jiao Beast Phantom on Wu Hou's body instantly slashed out, pointing directly at the sixfold martial artist of the Spirit Transformation Realm.

"Don't, don't!" Seeing the amazing Jiao beast killing him, the man who was still showing off his might instantly became desperate.

In the face of this attack, he knew that he would surely die.

"Even if you are Wuhou, my people, can you kill them casually?" Just as the attack was about to fall, a loud laugh came from the sky.

Then, a blood demon sword of several zhang fell from the sky and landed directly on the Jiao Beast Phantom.

The blood and qi on it are vertical and horizontal, even if you look at it from a distance, Ye Shan's heart is also shocked.

"Roar!" the Jiao Beast Phantom was in pain, and the attacks that should have fallen disappeared with it.

Then, a man dressed in black and wearing a red mask appeared in everyone's eyes.

Although he didn't urge the spiritual power, he was still imposing when he stood in the void.

Afterwards, the sixfold martial artist of the Spirit Transformation Realm immediately hid behind the red-masked man.

"Who is this person?" Seeing this man, Rao is Wuhou, his expression also froze.

"I didn't expect our Lord Wuhou to have stepped into the level of half-step peeping!" Just as Ye Shan was thinking about it, the man with the red mask immediately said with a laugh.

"Who the hell are you?" Hearing this, Wuhou's expression froze, and he immediately asked sharply.

Although this guy did not release his spiritual power, with the eyes of Wuhou, he naturally knew that he was a difficult opponent.

"Sword Killing Sect Zhang Yunlong, is that you?" Wu Hou frowned, and shouted again.

Judging from the Blood Demon Sword and this person's strength, he could only want Zhang Yunlong, the former supreme genius of the Sword Slaying Sect.

"Zhang Yunlong!" As soon as Wu Hou's words came out, he immediately caused the exclamations of the martial artists below.

Their memories were also hooked up by Wu Hou's words.

"Could it be that this is really Zhang Yunlong?" Looking at the man wearing the mask, everyone began to think back to the former Zhang Yunlong.

"I don't know who Zhang Yunlong is, as long as you know, this seat is a real person who drinks blood!" the man said, his blood in his hand was full of blood, and he launched an attack on Wuhou.

"Blood-drinking real people!" Hearing this name, Wu Hou immediately muttered after a palm.

"Boom!" The blood qi and Wu Hou's palm shadow collided together, and a loud bang was immediately heard.

He really couldn't imagine that there was such a number one person in the Tianhuo Dynasty, even if it was him, he felt dignified.

Even though the Blood Demon Sword was not used at this moment, the momentum of the blood-drinking real person was still extremely strong, and suddenly, under his strong attack, a gust of wind was attracted.

"Whoop ......" Then, behind the blood-drinking real person, a blood-colored dragon shadow appeared, roaring into the sky, and the spiritual power Jiao beast on Wuhou's body can be said to have the same effect.

"This, as ...... as Wuhou's methods" Many martial artists below were all nervous when they saw this.

"If Wuhou is defeated, what should we do?" Some martial artists were already panicking.

"Don't be alarmist here, with Wuhou here, we will definitely not be defeated!" a Tianhuo guard was furious when he heard this, and immediately said sharply.

Under the cover of this blood dragon phantom, the eyes of the blood-drinking real people at this moment are particularly penetrating.

The long hair of the blood-drinking real person flew in the wind, and he held a slender blood demon sword in his hand, and the whole person was like a god of death.

Although he did not attack, he was not angry.

Although Wu Hou used all his strength at the moment, in the face of this blood-drinking real person opposite, he knew that there was still a gap.

If it was an ordinary Ninefold Martial Artist of the Spirit Transformation Realm, with the means of Wuhou, he would definitely not be afraid, but this blood-drinking real person gave him an extremely powerful sense of crisis.

"It seems that today we can only fight to the death!" Thinking of the order given to him by the Human Emperor, Wuhou looked fierce, and immediately took out a golden long sword from the storage ring.

This time, his mission is to eliminate the Blood Demon Sword Order, so he must win.

"I really didn't expect that Wuhou was also a swordsman!" Seeing Wuhou who took out his long sword, Ye Shan immediately said softly.

If Wuhou is good at wielding swords, then his combat power must be stronger than Ye Shan imagined.

Subsequently, Wu Hou urged the sword technique to kill the blood-drinking real person.

The sword qi roared, and he was really not to be outdone by drinking blood, and the blood-colored long sword in his hand was waved, and it immediately shook the attack of Wuhou.

"Boom!" The two swords collided, and because of the strength of the two, even the void was shaken out of cracks.

"That guy is a good tool for me to break through the bottleneck!" Between the confrontation between the two Wuhou, looking at the panting six-fold martial artist of the Spirit Transformation Realm behind the blood-drinking real person, Ye Shan immediately muttered in his heart.

Then, Ye Shan's figure flashed, and he came to the side of the sixfold martial artist of the Spirit Transformation Realm.

Under his shock, Ye Shan directly took out the space magic weapon.

Seeing Ye Shan's actions, the blood-drinking real person smiled at the corner of his mouth, but he didn't make a move on Ye Shan, and watched the martial artist being sucked into the space magic weapon by Ye Shan.

"This kid is too bold!"