Chapter 55: Strange Creatures

This mysterious world, red, has no life at all, there can be no creatures, why is there a mouse?

Zhao Yi stared at the crimson world in front of him, and his heart was full of doubts.

Suddenly, Zhao Yi's figure changed again, and he quietly swept forward dozens of meters, where, under the cover of a piece of crimson air, a giant wolf composed of flames was staring at Zhao Yi's direction.

The giant wolf was huge, and on top of its body condensed by flames, its facial features were neat and all of them were missing. The claws are sharp and the hair is shiny.

When he saw Zhao Yi, the giant wolf's hair stood on end, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he let out a low roar.

Suddenly, the flame giant wolf's body moved, and he pounced on Zhao Yi with his teeth and claws.

Zhao Yi didn't think about it, and he greeted it with a trick "Yan Roll Remnant Cloud".

Zhao Yi originally thought that the strength of a flame giant wolf of this size must be extraordinary, even if it was not as good as those demon beasts in the Chijing Valley before, but it was not much different, and it was by no means a simple "Flame Roll Remnant Cloud" that could be defeated, so under one sword, there were also many changing moves.

However, what Zhao Yi didn't expect was that such a simple move, "Flame Roll Remnant Cloud", directly smashed the huge body of the flame giant wolf, turned into a sky of flames, and scattered to the ground, and Zhao Yi's back hand was completely useless.

"How could it be? This giant wolf is so weak? It doesn't seem to be as good as the little mouse before! This kind of strength seems to be at most equivalent to a martial artist who has just entered the innate realm!" Seeing this scene, Zhao Yi was a little surprised, what is the situation???

However, a scene that surprised Zhao Yi even more happened, the flames scattered all over the place were not extinguished, but as if they were conscious, they converged towards the middle, but in a moment, they actually converged into the appearance of a flame giant wolf, but the size was slightly smaller.

Zhao Yi's pupils shrank, he had never seen such a strange thing, a flame demon beast that looked at least not weaker than the second-order high-level, and its strength was only equivalent to the second-order junior demon beast, which was fragile, but it had the power of regeneration. Even if Zhao Yi is well-read and familiar with the secret books of various classics, he has never seen such a bizarre thing.

The newborn flame giant wolf was still staring at Zhao Yi with a fierce light, as if he hated him extremely much, as if he would not stop if he was not killed. But this flame giant wolf can't see the difference in each other's strength, and only knows how to rush blindly, it seems that he only has a simple spiritual intelligence, far less clever and cunning than a normal demon beast.

Seeing this flame demon wolf like this, Zhao Yi knew that if he didn't completely destroy it, it wouldn't retreat at all, and he didn't wait for the flame giant wolf to continue to pounce on it, but took the initiative to attack.

"Red Sun Fist!"

Zhao Yi returned the sword into the sheath, and slammed into the flame giant wolf with a punch, and a red fist rushed out, instantly blasting the huge body of the flame giant wolf, and once again turning into flames in the sky and scattering in all directions.

However, in a matter of moments, the flames gathered again in the form of a flaming wolf. The size has also shrunk again.

Zhao Yi didn't stop, and another punch blasted up, shattering it, bombarding twelve punches in a row, and when the flame giant wolf condensed again, Zhao Yi couldn't help but be happy.

At this time, the size of the flame giant wolf was not a little bigger than the small group that had turned into a crimson beast, and the fierce light in his eyes had disappeared, but had been transformed into a faint fear, and his hideous face now carried a hint of stupidity. Now it's better to call it a flame dog than a flame wolf!

Flame Giant Wolf, oh no, the Flame Milk Dog looked up at Zhao Yi, and let out a whining sound in his mouth, and then took advantage of Zhao Yi's inattention (of course, only the little milk dog thought so), turned around and ran, and the four little short legs fluttered and fluttered, looking very funny.

Seeing the appearance of the flame milk dog, Zhao Yi had no intention of chasing and killing, just watched it leave and smiled softly.

After standing for a while, Zhao Yi continued to walk forward.

A patch of crimson, red everywhere, without a trace of other colors.

In this crimson world, in the scorching space, everything seems to be clothed in a blazing coat, and it is extremely hot.

As Zhao Yi walked farther and farther, he found that the temperature around him was getting hotter and hotter, and it was gradually approaching the limit of what he could bear.

This kind of touch made Zhao Yi feel extremely uncomfortable.

He has never stopped walking in this red and scorching world, and Zhao Yi's body, skin, and even his eyes are covered with a layer of flame-like demonic red.

This strange red was extremely weird, making Zhao Yi's eyes glow with scarlet light, and even his chest was filled with a restless and violent emotion, which seemed to be likely to explode at any time.

"No, you can't go on like this anymore, otherwise something will happen at any time!" Feeling that his emotions had become more and more irritable inexplicably, Zhao Yi rationally gave up for the time being and continued to move forward, sitting cross-legged in the red air on the spot, adjusting the internal breath in his body.

The internal qi was running in the body, and with the innate sword qi energy emanating from the small sword in his mind, the scarlet color in Zhao Yi's eyes gradually dissipated.

But even so, there still seemed to be a violent aura in his chest, and if this breath did not burst out, it would remain in his chest, extremely suffocating and uncomfortable.

"Whew!"

Zhao Yi let out a long breath of turbidity.

As soon as the exhaled air leaves the body, it is evaporated into nothingness by the scorching heat of the environment, and there is no trace of it.

The scorching heat rose, and a restless and tyrannical emotion suddenly rose from Zhao Yi's heart, and even the operation of the internal qi was affected to a certain extent.

In the crimson world, the aura of irritable negative emotions in the surrounding environment that is so faint that it is imperceptible to the naked eye is slowly penetrating into Zhao Yi's body through his skin.

When these breaths completely invaded the meridians in Zhao Yi's body, the surface of the internal qi in Zhao Yi's meridians was also covered with a faint red halo.

Zhao Yi suppressed the irritability in his heart and continued to guide the internal qi to operate in the meridians. When these internal qi filled with tyrannical aura entered Zhao Yi's dantian, the nine sword qi in the dantian that revolved around the small sword suddenly turned wildly, strangling those internal qi full of alien aura to smithereens.

After the innate sword qi strangled and smashed many internal qi filled with alien aura, the small sword in Zhao Yi's dantian suddenly released a dazzling white light, absorbing all those shattered internal qi.

Call!

After absorbing the internal qi, the light on the small sword continued to flicker, and after a long time, the light quickly converged, and a faint black gas erupted from the tip of the small sword, and then an innate sword qi rushed into the black qi, attaching all the black qi to the sword qi. Immediately after Zhao Yi raised his right hand, and pointed his index finger forward, that innate sword qi ran from Zhao Yi's meridians, and shot out from between Zhao Yi's fingers, like a powerful crossbow galloping, shooting into the surrounding crimson air!

After shooting into the air, that innate sword qi suddenly burst open, blasting all the black qi attached to it into nothingness!

The innate sword qi is the powerful sword qi cultivated by the supreme sword dao technique "Sword Heart Jue", which is the supreme sword dao technique of the supreme yang and strong, and it does not tolerate a trace of evil alien aura at all. For example, the fire poison in the Red Crystal Valley before was refined by the power of the innate sword body, and these alien breaths that could not be refined were strangled into nothingness by the innate sword qi!

"Ahh

After those black qi were strangled by the innate sword qi, a terrible and painful wail faintly came from the depths of the distant space.

"Hmm, what is the sound?" A wail was faintly heard, Zhao Yi frowned slightly, his eyes were like electricity, and he looked into the depths of space.

However, the crimson environment made Zhao Yi unable to see anything.

"However, what made me irritable and violent just now should be these black qi!" Zhao Yi turned his gaze to the place where the innate sword qi exploded just now, and said softly. At this time, his body was clear, and he did not feel any discomfort.

Standing up again, Zhao Yi continued to walk towards the depths of space.

Walking and walking, Zhao Yi stopped again. Since smashing the black qi that made him irritable and violent, it didn't take long for Zhao Yi to feel a deep sense of crisis, he could clearly feel that in the surrounding environment, there seemed to be countless pairs of fierce eyes watching him, as long as he showed the slightest flaw, those strange creatures lurking in the shadows who didn't know what they were would show their terrible fangs and tear him apart!

Not long after Zhao Yi stopped, a cluster of flames was born out of thin air, surrounding Zhao Yi in the center, exuding a scorching heat.

Seeing this, a cold light flashed in Zhao Yi's eyes, and the light sword in his hand swept across the air, bursting out with a sharp and sharp brilliant sword.

"Xuan Yan Burning Sky!"

The sword roared, as if to cut everything off!

"Snort!" The sword slammed into the flames, and the roaring and tumbling flames were fiercely compressed under the bombardment of the swords, and they crawled on the ground, as if they were expressing their surrender to Zhao Yi.

Before Zhao Yi could breathe a sigh of relief, another dark red flame appeared out of thin air and merged into the flames suppressed by Zhao Yi.

In just an instant, those flames that were suppressed by Zhao Yi and crawled to the ground suddenly rose to a height of dozens of meters, roaring towards Zhao Yi!