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Boom! The blood-colored giant axe slashed down, directly dividing the entire square into two, a crack dozens of zhang thick, spreading rapidly, accompanied by the sound of energy explosion, a strong wind that was enough to shatter the rocks swept away, and the rocks on the ground that were already broken into pieces were instantly shattered into powder.
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info One move dispersed Zhu He and the others, Zhao Yan flew towards where Cao Kun was, although the relationship between the eight saints was not very deep, but Zhao Yan was still affectionate and righteous, otherwise he would not have worried about the previous man in purple and came alone.
Wei Chi Lianyun thought that he could take advantage of Cao Kun's serious injury to completely wipe him out, but he didn't think that Zhao Yan didn't give him this opportunity, so he had no choice but to fight before him.
"Yu Chi Lianyun, it seems that your Blood Cave Sect's physical body has escaped in the Hundred Ghost Domain, and you dare to openly argue with my Demon Yan Sect......"
Cao Kun covered his chest, the green robe on his body was already bloodstained, he slowly raised his head, looked at Wei Chi Lianyun, who was fighting with Zhao Yan, and said in a deep voice.
This time, he can be regarded as capsizing in the gutter.
However, before Cao Kun could continue, a thin figure quickly struck at him, like a pitch-black lightning, extremely fast.
"Use your life to make up for Xiao Jiu's pain!"
"Stinky boy, you're looking for death!"
As the saying goes, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, Cao Kun has the strength of the peak of the Second Seal Rebirth Realm, and when he saw that a hairy boy was actually planning to make a move on himself, he couldn't help but laugh angrily.
Zhu He's eyes were cold, his hands were quickly sealed, and three rays of light flew out of his body, intertwining into a strange three-color roulette wheel in front of him.
"Three Spirit Wheels!"
Knowing that Cao Kun's cultivation was profound, even if he was hit hard at this moment, Zhu He still didn't dare to be careless, and immediately launched his strongest spiritual power offensive.
The three-colour wheel is a bit of a beautiful thing to look at, like the most exquisite work of art in the world.
Under the finger of Zhu He, the three-color roulette wheel flew towards Cao Kun, and everywhere he passed, he brought up a brilliant streamer!
"Three attributes, strange boy!"
Cao Kun looked at the three-color roulette wheel that exuded heart palpitation fluctuations, but he had a sad feeling of being bullied by dogs in Pingyang, even so, he gritted his teeth and gathered spiritual power, and slapped it at the three-color roulette wheel.
Rumble!
The three-color roulette exploded, and shallow marks appeared in the space, and the terrifying energy was raging, directly spurting Cao Kunzhen's blood, plus he was seriously injured, and his breath was even more sluggish at this moment.
Zhu He was forcibly pressing the qi and blood churning in his heart, his body was like an arrow from the string rushing out, and the majestic power gathered his fist wind, wrapping the dragon essence and blasting out at Cao Kun.
Zhu He's faint punch with the sound of a dragon's groan, in a brutal attitude, landed on the chest of Cao Kun, who could not be defended, and the domineering dragon clan qi raged, directly shocking Cao Kun's bloodstained green robe into a cloud of cloth, and under the catharsis of strength, it drifted away.
Succeeded again, Zhu He was unforgiving, and the power of the three different attributes in his hand was rapidly transformed, and the offensive was fierce, like raindrops to Cao Kun.
"Yan Cangquan!"
"Hundred Han Gun!"
"Thunder Moon!"
One after another, the fierce offensive hit Cao Kun, who was already at the end of the crossbow, and it was extremely tragic.
"Sure enough, after stepping into the Chaos Realm, this continuous move is becoming more and more handy!"
Zhu He saw that Cao Kun fell to the ground, and his breath was also nothing, so he stopped the offensive and gasped for breath.
With the "Flood Desolation Blood Sacrifice" refining the essence blood of the four-armed blood ape, as well as absorbing the huge spiritual power contained in the mark left by the black-robed man last time, Zhu He successfully stepped into the chaos realm this time, and he also skipped the earth chaos and directly reached the heavenly chaos level.
"Fifth brother!"
Zhao Yan saw that Cao Kun was beaten by Zhu He's inhuman form, and he also roared.
Although he was the strength of the Second Seal Rebirth Realm, Yu Chi Lianyun also broke through to the Second Seal level in this retreat, and the confrontation between the two was very close.
I thought that this Demon Yan Sect dispatched three Rebirth Realm powerhouses, even if they were blocked by the Blood Cave Gate, they could easily win, but they didn't want to capsize in the gutter.
"Demon Flame Eight Saints, there will be fewer after today!"
The corners of Zhu He's mouth provoked a cold arc, bent down, and took off Cao Kun's space jade, and then when he turned around, the five fingers were filled with cold ice, as sharp as a knife, and suddenly slashed across Cao Kun's neck, and the wound had condensed before the blood flowed out.
Wiped out Cao Kun, Zhu He looked up at Zhao Yan who was fighting hard with Yu Chi Lianyun, and a look of solemnity flashed on his face, and now Xiao Jiu was seriously injured, so he could only rely on Yu Chi Lianyun to leave him behind.
And the most important thing is that not to mention the involvement of the Blood Cave Sect this time, but also the unfathomable strength of the Demon Flame Sect, it is not difficult to infer that the first few people of the so-called Eight Saints must be extremely strong.
The battle circle outside the mountain gate has become clear, and at this time, the Blood Cave Gate Protector Sect Formation has been completely activated, and the Demon Flame Sect has not been able to rush in at all, except for the powerhouses of the Rebirth Realm, and they are all blocked out of the mountain gate.
Cleaning up Cao Kun, Zhu He also didn't care about the short-term prostration in his body, and hurriedly came to the dying giant beast, at this time, Tang Yu'er was also waiting beside Jiuyuan Ice Spirit Jiao sadly, and her beautiful eyes were full of helplessness.
Seeing that the usually mighty and fierce big guy became blurred with flesh and blood, and even his breath was intermittent, Zhu He's brows furrowed so high, and he immediately said in a deep voice: "I can't die, hurry back to the tombstone to recuperate!"
"Stinky boy, don't order this seat ......"
Jiuyuan Ice Spirit Jiao raised its head with difficulty, even in its current weak state, it still maintained its innate arrogance, but the scene when Zhu He killed Cao Kun was also seen by it, thinking of this, his heart was somewhat touched.
After coming into contact with Jiuyuan Ice Spirit Jiao for a long time, Zhu He found that although this guy was duplicitous, his essence was still extremely good, and the side by side of one man and one beast also gave birth to a trace of friendship in Zhu He's heart.
"Don't be verbose, who will be the mount for the master if you die!"
Jiuyuan Ice Spirit Jiao, who still wanted to be strong, had to give up because the injury in his body was too serious, and he hurriedly exhausted his last bit of strength, turned into a beast soul state, burrowed into the tombstone in Zhu He's body, and recuperated.
"Senior Xiao Jiu is okay, right?"
Tang Yu'er couldn't help but be a little worried when she saw that the Nine Abyss Ice Spirit Jiao's aura was so sluggish, and immediately frowned and asked.
"Don't worry, this guy has the power of the bloodline of the Nine Ghost Demon Jiao, the Nine Demon Jiao is called an immortal beast, plus the warmth of the origin spiritual power, he can't die!"
Zhu He frowned, although that guy was seriously injured, he would not die so easily.
After settling the Nine Abyss Ice Spirit Jiao, Zhu He began to look at the moving confrontation in mid-air, the confrontation between the two Second Seal Rebirth Realm powerhouses was not something he could intervene at all.
Just thinking about how to help, Zhu He's expression suddenly changed, because when he turned over the space jade of Cao Kun, he accidentally found a blood mark shining with blue light, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised, because the fluctuations on the blood mark were extremely terrifying.
Knowing that this blood seal was not simple, Zhu He also took it out and looked at it carefully.
This blood seal, about the size of a fist, is red and blue, and faintly, some subtle black lines can be seen on the seal, which looks inexplicably weird.
"It's this blood seal that hit Xiao Jiu's predecessor hard!"
When Tang Yu'er saw this blood seal, her pretty face suddenly changed, and she exclaimed in a low voice.
Zhu He nodded, if he could injure the Nine Abyss Ice Spirit Jiao like that, this blood seal must be extremely powerful, and this can be inferred just by looking at its fluctuations.
Airplanes!
It seemed to feel Zhu He's strange aura, and the blood mark actually trembled violently.
"Where did the fifth go, who are you?"
A low angry cry sounded from the blood seal, but it frightened Zhu He a lot.
This Cangsheng blood seal is the treasure of the Demon Yan Sect, which was originally a legacy of the Demon Clan, and this time Cao Kun brought it out, but he didn't want to fall into Zhu He's hands.
The Eight Sages of Demon Flame, who were connected to the origin of demonic qi, felt Cao Kun's aura disappear, and his angry voice suddenly came through the blood seal.
"Who am I? Who is the Demon Yan Sect aiming for, I don't think there is any need to answer this kind of question!"
Zhu He held the blood mark with one hand, slightly strengthened his hand, and immediately sneered.
"You're that kid from the Kuroki Dynasty, what happened to the fifth child?"
In the blood seal, the man's angry shouts came again, although he kept mentioning Cao Kun, but Zhu He could clearly feel that what the Demon Yan Sect cared about was the blood mark in his hand.
"Old Five, you mean the man in the green robe, I think you can only mourn!"
Zhu He glanced at the cold corpse not far away, and then the angry voice on the other side of the blood mark sounded softly.
Chapter 139 The blood mark that he had taken it for himself seemed to exude emotion, and the angry voice resounded again.
"Stinky boy, don't let the old man catch you, otherwise you will be worse off than dead!"
Ignoring the angry voice in the blood seal, Zhu He found that there was a soul mark on the blood mark after carefully observing the blood mark.
The so-called soul mark is the natal essence blood mark left by some strong people on their own utensils, people and things are connected to the mind, one can prevent the artifact from being taken away, and the other, even if it is lost, can rely on the soul mark to find it.
Zhu He gently held the blood mark, his heart moved, and among the tombstones, a warm white mang **** came out, wrapping the blood mark.
As soon as the blood mark that was trembling violently encountered the origin spiritual power, it became docile in an instant.
"Stinky boy, you can erase the soul mark on the blood mark of the common people, the old man can't spare you......"
With the magical effect of the origin spiritual power, the roar in the blood seal also came to an abrupt end, looking at the blood mark that had become an ownerless thing, a satisfied arc appeared at the corner of Zhu He's mouth.
"Cangsheng blood seal, the name is not bad, Demon Yan Sect, this big gift has been accepted by the master!"
Holding the seal in one hand, Zhu Yiyi bit his fingertips, and the blood dripped down his fingertips, staining the blood mark.
Airplanes!
The blood instantly invaded the blood mark, and then spread along those pitch-black lines, and in the next moment, the originally quiet blood mark trembled slightly, and it was obvious that it was beginning to accept the new master.
Subduing this blood seal, Zhu He's cold wings behind him broke through the air and stretched out, and in an instant, his wings shook, and he flew directly towards the fierce battle circle in mid-air.
In mid-air, Zhao Yan and Yu Chi Lianyun's figures collided with each other, and every time they touched, an amazing energy storm would erupt.
"Go ahead!"
Zhu He's big hand a little, the Cangsheng blood seal seemed to feel his fighting intent, and it actually trembled slightly, and in the next moment, it was already rising in the wind, turning into a giant seal more than ten zhang large, and roaring away at Zhao Yan.
"Damn boy, he actually took away the blood mark of the common people!"
On weekdays, such an offensive could not threaten Zhao Yan at all, but right now, Yu Chi Lianyun dragged him down, and when he forcibly got rid of Yu Chi Lianyun, the blood seal of the common people was already coming, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he had to stretch out his palms and take it hard.
Boom!
Although he had already deeply understood the power of this blood mark, Zhao Yan's face changed drastically when he came into contact with the blood mark, and an indescribable terrifying force struck from the seal, directly tearing his spiritual defense in a domineering manner, shattering his robe, and his arms were even more shocked with blood.
"Shattered Yuan Flood Desolate Fist!"
Yu Chi Lianyun took advantage of this opportunity, and he also flashed over, and his fists filled with the aura of desolation bloomed with bloody light, breaking through the air, dazzling like a meteorite crossing the sky, and finally fell on Zhao Yan.
Boom!
Hit by these fists, Zhao Yan snorted, his body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out of the air, before he could breathe, Zhu He's wings behind him vibrated and appeared behind him, and the blood-colored seal in his hand roared out again, slamming into Zhao Yan's heart.
Poof!
With the fracture of his backbone, Zhao Yan spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and his body fell straight down like a bird with broken wings, smashing heavily on the ruin-like square, and the terrifying power blasted out of a huge pit.
Rumble!
Seeing that Zhao Yan was severely injured by the blood mark of the common people, Zhu He's figure flashed, and he landed next to the huge pit, looking at the dying Zhao Yan, and sneered: "You just go first, anyway, sooner or later, all of your Demon Flame Eight Saints will go down to accompany you!"
"Damn boy, even if you die, the old man won't let you go!"
Zhao Yan's face roared hideously, and in the next moment, his eyes froze, and the whole person exuded a smell of danger.
"Haha!"
Zhao Yan's face was distorted, as if he laughed wildly, a terrifying force suddenly woke up from his body, and his body swelled up like a leather ball!
"It's not good, he's going to blow himself up, get out of the way!"
Yu Chi Lianyun reacted and immediately shouted at Zhu He beside Zhao Yan.
Zhu He had seen the horror of self-detonation last time, that kind of apocalyptic scene, he didn't want to encounter it a second time, but when his mind turned, he saw that Zhao Yan was about to explode himself, and it was too late to escape, not to mention that there was Tang Yu'er not far away, if he was affected by that terrible energy storm, with the strength of a girl, he would have his life.
At this moment, Zhu He immediately made a decision, and in his eyes, there were wisps of weird black light, and he grabbed it with his big hand, and directly grabbed the rapidly expanding Zhao Yan.
"Haha, boy, you can all bury the old man!"
Seeing that Zhu He not only did not flee in time, but was still resisting stubbornly, Zhao Yan's bloodshot eyes were full of madness.
But before Zhao Yan's smile spread, it suddenly froze, because he was shocked to find that after being caught by Zhu He, the terrifying spiritual power in his body that was frantically gathered turned out to be like a rushing river, flowing quickly along the young man's arm.
"What's going on!"
As the spiritual power passed, Zhao Yan's originally swollen body actually shrank little by little, and he roared with unwillingness.
There is no chance to blow himself up, how sad it is!
(To be continued.)
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