Chu Tian was in the middle of the blood river, neither deep nor shallow, and the blood water next to him had become a vortex because of the yang spirit absorbing the blood water, and the nearby blood water was like a demon that had closed a lot, found an outlet, and threw himself into the yang spirit.

Through the blood-colored light shield, Chu Tian saw the churning blood water surging from time to time, and saw the essence of some magic weapons pouring out, trying to separate a trace of spiritual power to surging towards these essence substances.

Chu Tian's spiritual power penetrated the blood-colored light shield formed by the yang spirit without hindrance, but as soon as he reached the outside of the blood-colored light mask, before he could touch the essence of those magic weapons, he was dissolving in the surging and silent roar of the blood river.

Mental power was damaged, Chu Tian groaned dullly, it was impossible to wantonly collect the essence left by these magic weapons, if his spiritual power could move freely in the blood river, then he might not be able to live now.

The divine consciousness of Hawking Cole and the others, who knew that they were not dead, must have been able to detect it at the first time, and it was impossible for them to give themselves a chance to live, let alone let Yang Soul suck blood in the river of blood.

Although Chu Tian still didn't understand what the blood and water meant to the Bright Sect, it was not difficult to see from the fact that the people of the Bright Sect were so frenzied and heinous that they had a great plan and would not allow anyone to destroy it.

Chu Tian was like a rat that suddenly broke into the oil tank at the same time, although he was full of food, once he was discovered, he would immediately fall from heaven into the abyss, and end up with a catastrophe from which he could never recover.

Chu Tian was anxious to find a way out, but it didn't help him at all for his current situation.

The blood-colored light mask could never be broken, and once it was broken, the next moment, all traces of Chu Tian in this world would cease to exist.

Chu Tian tried to use his spiritual power to communicate with the yang spirit not far away, although the yang spirit had Chu Tian's spiritual power imprint, but he couldn't communicate under the obstruction of blood and water, as for sending out spiritual power, Chu Tian gave up after trying to collect the magic weapon essence in the blood water failed.

It is not easy to recover after the loss of a wisp of spiritual power, not to mention that it is possible to have a chance to come into contact with the yang spirit when a large amount of spiritual power is lost, and the probability of success is too small.

Unable to contact the Yang Spirit, he could only sense that the Yang Spirit's blood and qi space was growing and enriching all the time, and Chu Tian had no choice but to wait and see the changes first.

What happened these days has not broken Chu Tian, in this blood river of sealed blood-colored light, Chu Tian will not give up, the blood river will always come to an end, then it is the most dangerous moment for himself, if he doesn't check for a while, he may die on the spot, now it is better to adjust the state first, and respond to the upcoming danger in a heyday state.

After floating in the Blood River for several hours, Chu Tian concentrated his energy to avoid the dizziness caused by the irregular impact of the Blood River.

Following the flow of the Blood River, when Chu Tian's tense spirit was about to be broken, the tumbling water of the Blood River seemed to have reached the end and slowly calmed down.

Chu Tian shook his head in the blood-colored light mask, has he finally arrived at the station, this way of drifting, it is really uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

Although the blood-colored light curtain isolated the invasion of blood and protected Chu Tian's body and soul from the invasion of blood and water, it could not isolate the impact and roar of blood in the blood river.

After retching a few times, when Chu Tian's spirit was a little better, he found that Yang Qi had returned to the blood-colored light mask and was lying quietly at his feet, and the blood-colored light mask gradually rose under an inexplicable force.

With a bang, the blood in the blood river slipped from the blood mask, and the blood mask separated the blood river and came above the blood river.

Chu Tian fixed his eyes and saw that this was terrible, under the blood-colored light mask were two big hands composed entirely of spiritual energy, one black and one white, holding up the blood-colored light mask from the blood river, and there were two groups of people standing on both sides of the bank.

On one side are people who are dressed in white robes, full of light and belong to the Holy See of Light, and on the other side are people who are covered by black robes, full of dark breath, and are as famous as the Holy See of Light in the West, people of the Dark Holy See.

These two giant-like forces in the West, claiming to be uncompromising, have been fighting each other for thousands of years, and there has not been a moment of stopping, but the two major forces have actually joined forces?

And it was united in such a bloody way! Feeling the energy contained in the two giant hands of light and darkness under his feet, Chu Tian knew that as long as the owners of the two giant hands were willing, they could crush themselves to pieces at any time.

Don't look at the appearance of the blood-colored light mask formed by the yang spirit in the blood river unimpeded, and no matter can come in, but as the so-called one thing descends one thing, the blood-colored light mask formed by the yang spirit has a strong carving effect on the blood river, but it is overshadowed by pure power.

The giant hands composed of the two spiritual qi only squeezed it in slightly, and the blood-colored light mask formed by the yang spirit was no longer rounded, and it was concave under the deformation.

The faces of the Light and Dark Sects on both sides of the bank were full of astonishment, and they were all wondering how Chu Tian had come in and how he had avoided the corrosion of the Blood River.

At this time, Chu Tian felt that the scene here was somewhat familiar, and when he raised his head suddenly, a purple divine sword in the sky was wrapped in a thunder snake, and it was endlessly entangled with the blood-colored chains that continued to erupt from the blood lake under his feet.

From time to time, one or two thunder snakes broke through the blockade of the blood-colored chains, fell into the river of blood, and exploded dozens of feet of blood.

Isn't this the place where the divine sword appeared in his mind at the beginning, if Chu Tian's prediction is right, this is another divine sword forged by the old man of the wind god, the Thunder God Sword.

The Divine Sword, which was also cast by the Wind God, was much more domineering than the Wind God Sword that Chu Tian had held before, both in terms of appearance and prestige, and I don't know if it was Chu Tian's own illusion, or if the method used was wrong.

The Thunder God Sword wrapped in the Thunder Snake in the sky has not changed in any way because of Chu Tian's arrival, Chu Tian seems to be just an insignificant passer-by in the life of the Thunder God Sword, dispensable.

At this time, the situation of the Thunder God Sword was also very bad, compared to the picture that had appeared in Chu Tian's mind, the Thunder Snake around the Thunder God Sword had been reduced by more than half, although the Thunder Snake was still extremely terrifying, and the blood-colored chains near the Thunder God Sword were not only increasing day by day, but also becoming more and more condensed.

The Razer in his memory can easily break the blockade of several blood-colored chains with just one of them, until a moth crashes into the blood lake beneath him like a flame, but now it often takes several Razers to break a blood-colored chain at the cost of their own destruction.

As the Razer was destroyed, more and more blood-colored chains spread across the sky, occupying the place where the Razer had previously been, and winding towards the purple sword in the center of the sky.