After thinking about countermeasures, watching the Blood Demon blood flow in his lower abdomen due to his rage, Xiao Yan suddenly realized that he had been ignoring the special nature of the Blood Demon Demon, that is, the Blood Demon had no body! In other words, the current humanoid Blood Demon Demon was actually condensed by the Blood Demon with the power of his soul and his fighting spirit in a blood mist! This is very different from the physical body. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info has a physical body, whether it is a human or a demonic beast, even if the soul power is exhausted, the fighting spirit will not be affected much; And the Blood Demon Demon has no physical body, once its soul power is weakened, will its fighting spirit be affected accordingly? If it could, wouldn't its strength drop dramatically?

Xiao Yan's eyes lit up.

After Xiao Yan used the "Heart Sword" to attack the Blood Demon before, he knew that the soul power of the Blood Demon was very strong, stronger than him, and it was estimated that it should be the late stage of the Yi Rank, and the reason why he was able to succeed was because the Blood Demon was completely defenseless at that time, so he never used the soul fighting technique again. But now that he has thought of a possible and extremely effective means to deal with the Bloody Nightmare Demon, of course, he is to use it immediately, and there is no time to delay.

Xiao Yan's forehead glowed red, and two grinding discs, one white and one black, about a hundred zhang in size, appeared in the sky and on the surface of the lake, and in the slow rotation of the two grinding discs in reverse, a powerful soul power enveloped the Blood Demon Demon.

"Soul Mill"!

"What a strong soul fighting skill! Damn it! ”

The Blood Demon came back to his senses from his rage, and a deep fear immediately welled up in his heart. It's not that it's afraid of fighting Xiao Yan for soul power, but it's that it's injured now, and fighting for soul power will make its situation worse; The most important thing is that it knows, Xiao Yan must have guessed something, otherwise he would not have launched a fighting spirit attack on it when its body was injured, but instead used its soul fighting skills and soul power to fight for soul power.

Xiao Yan must be killed quickly! While resisting the attack of the "Soul Mill" with the power of the soul, the Blood Demon slowly raised its hands, and the blood water on its body immediately circled wildly around it.

The bloody water spun faster and faster, and a blood-colored "dragon scroll" spun out where the bloody demon was standing, giving birth to a huge suction force that involved everyone in the distance, and at the same time, the bloody demon rushed towards Xiao Yan in the envelopment of the blood-colored "dragon scroll".

Everyone tried their best to stabilize their figures. Xiao Yan was not moved by the blood-colored "tornado" rushing at high speed, and dozens of red lights shot out from his forehead.

Dozens of blood-colored swords were sent out in a row, all of which had the dual effects of "Heart Sword" and "Strangulation", which was already Xiao Yan's limit. There were bursts of dizziness from Zhihai, and Xiao Yan's face turned pale.

Dozens of blood-colored small swords suddenly took effect, and the blood-colored "tornado" that roared suddenly became like a drunk drunk, and slowed down crookedly.

Everyone took the opportunity to quickly pull back the distance from the blood-colored "tornado".

At this time, the rotation of the black and white grinding disc has become faster. Undoubtedly, the soul power that shrouded the Blood Demon had also become stronger. I listened to a muffled snort from the blood-colored "tornado".

As the black-and-white millstone spun faster and faster, the muffled grunt coming from the blood-colored "tornado" became more and more frequent. The blood-colored "dragon scroll" is no longer rolling towards Xiao Yan, but "staggering" towards Xiao Yan, the rotation is getting slower and slower, the "steps" are getting heavier and heavier, and there are already signs of collapse. After a while, he could no longer bear the invisible weight, and the blood-colored "tornado" collapsed. (To be continued.) )