If someone appeared in front of this wall of flesh and blood at this time, they would find that this wall of flesh and blood was still wrapped in stumps and severed arms!

With each wriggling of the Wall of Flesh, the original mutilated fingers or broken internal organs will be digested a little, and the energy surging in the blood vessels and tendons of the Wall of Flesh will be even stronger.

"Devour it to your heart's content, the bloody feast will soon begin, and you will wake up from your slumber!" Qiao Hong's spiritual clone stood in front of the wall of flesh and blood, muttering words in his mouth, like a prayer, like a wish, but no one could understand it.

About a quarter of an hour later, Qiao Hong's spiritual clone left from here, and the moment he turned around, the original wall of flesh and blood was hidden in the blood, leaving not even a trace of it

Zhang Yu kept walking along the passage, except for the beginning, his body was swept by an unknown force, Zhang Yu just didn't have any other feelings, but there was one thing that made Zhang Yu puzzled, obviously Zhang Hanfeng was next to him, but when he sensed it with his divine sense, he would find that there was nothing.

The strange environment made Zhang Yu feel a little more cautious in his heart, and his eyes kept scanning around, paying attention to the surrounding situation at any time.

Be careful to sail the 10,000-year-old ship, Zhang Yu, like those in front, don't know what crisis awaits them on the road ahead. And there was almost no direction to speak of in this blood-colored passage, there was no other way at all except to move forward, they could only move forward step by step.

"Han Feng, keep up this speed, remember not to leave my sight, otherwise I won't be able to help you if something happens. Zhang Yu reminded Zhang Hanfeng in front of him again.

"Remember, I'm not kidding with my life. Zhang Hanfeng's expression was also solemn.

I don't know how long this blood-colored passage is, anyway, here the divine sense has completely lost its effect, all they can observe is a radius around it, and no matter how far it goes, it is shrouded in blood-colored mist.

And it seems that the propagation of sound is also greatly hindered, and the volume will drop dramatically if the distance is more than one kilometer. How not to use spiritual power, it is difficult for the sound to go beyond two feet in this blood-colored passage.

For some reason, the longer he walked in this blood-colored passage, the more nervous Zhang Yu became, and he also felt an inexplicable sense of irritability.

Zhang Yu glanced at Zhang Hanfeng in front of him, but Zhang Hanfeng didn't seem to be affected much.

"Zhang Yu, be careful!" Just as Zhang Yu was thinking about this question, Zhang Hanfeng, who turned around, suddenly burst out.

Zhang Yu turned around almost instinctively and slammed a punch into a shadow behind him.

"Ahh

The terrible screams broke the silence around him, and Zhang Yu, who turned around, saw a thin young man lying on his side with his body hunched over, while in his hand, a bright blade reflected blood-colored light.

Obviously, this thin young man wanted to sneak attack Zhang Yu, but he was just broken by Zhang Hanfeng.

Zhang Yu stopped and looked at the thin young man with a painful look on his face, but his expression was extremely solemn. Before Zhang Hanfeng reminded himself, he didn't feel any sense of crisis, if this young man was a great power in the Mingyang Realm, he would still talk about the past, but he was just a small martial sect.

This is simply counterintuitive!

Zhang Yu has experienced countless life-and-death struggles, and for the perception of danger, he thinks that he is definitely more than many of the powers of the Netherworld, generally speaking, even if the power of the Netherworld kills him, he can also be keenly aware of it.

Being invaded around his body like this by a martial artist who cultivated to a common level, without the slightest feeling, Zhang Yu would never have thought that it would happen to him before.

Unless he fell into a coma, confused in consciousness.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

However, before Zhang Yu could figure out what the reason was, the thin young man lying on the ground raised his knife and slashed at him again.

Although this young man has forgotten about life and death at this moment and stimulates all the potential of his body, he is still not Zhang Yu's opponent, three times five divided by two, he is subdued by Zhang Yu, and life and death are controlled by Zhang Yu.

At this time, Zhang Yu had time to take a closer look at this thin young man, only to see that his eyes were red as blood, and his mouth was constantly panting for rough breath like a beast, and he was obviously unconscious.

Even though Zhang Yu had been choked by the neck and couldn't move, he still struggled, and the sound of killing kept coming from his mouth.

"Zhang Yu, this guy can't be sick, we didn't recruit him to provoke him, and he actually killed us. Zhang Hanfeng glanced at the young man who attacked Zhang Yu and said.

"He was sick, and he was terminally ill, and there was no cure. Zhang Yu responded lightly.

The state of the thin young man made Zhang Yu suddenly remember, this is obviously the result of the fierce qi entering the body, the current thin young man has completely lost his mind, even if Zhang Yu lets go of him, he will become a walking corpse who only knows how to kill.

Zhang Yu put a slight force in his palm, which ended his fragile life.

Although he understood the reason why this thin young man attacked him, what made Zhang Yu puzzled was that there was no fierce qi in this bloody body, so how could the young man be affected by the evil qi in his body.

Adhering to the principle of shameful waste, as soon as he raised his hand, the body of the emaciated young man was collected by Zhang Yu into the jade plate of creation.

"Zhang Yu, what should I do now, won't everyone become like this?" Zhang Hanfeng said with some concern.

As soon as he thought that someone had already begun to die before he even entered the Blood God Cave Heaven, the worry on his face couldn't help but increase a little, and he didn't even notice that a trace of blood-colored mist had submerged into his seal hall.

Before entering, for the sake of safety, Zhang Yu and the two deliberately distanced themselves from others, so now even Zhang Yu himself does not know what the situation is before and after.

"Don't worry, everything is with me!" Zhang Yu patted Zhang Hanfeng's shoulder and said with relief.

At this time, although the two of them are black, the most important thing is to be calm and chaotic, which is no different from looking for death.

"I believe in you!" Hearing Zhang Yu's comforting words, Zhang Hanfeng seemed to regain his spirits, and unconsciously, the blood-colored mist between the Yin Hall dissipated a little bit.

Although these changes were very subtle, they were still captured by Zhang Yu, and his expression was suddenly shocked, as if he had thought of something.

"Senior Satan, you shouldn't have been refined by you just now, right?" Zhang Yu hurriedly communicated with Satan.

I don't know if it's because the Jade Disc is too magical, or if Satan is so weak that he can't be regarded as a powerhouse in the Mingyang Realm at all, anyway, after Zhang Yu stepped into this blood-colored passage, he didn't find that they were ostracized.

"No, at that point, it's not enough to even stuff the teeth between the ancestors, the ancestors plan to save first, and then feast when the time comes. Satan complained with some dissatisfaction.

"That's good, can you show me the corpse first?" Zhang Yuyang begged.

"Take it. Satan didn't stop him, and spat the thin young man out of his mouth.

Looking at the red spots on the thin young man's hall, Zhang Yu suddenly realized as if he had been empowered.

"I see!"

"Han Feng, what would you do if I left you here alone now and stopped caring about your life or death?" Zhang Yu asked suddenly.

Zhang Hanfeng was also a little dizzy by Zhang Yu's sudden question, his eyes blinked up and down, and he didn't know how to answer.

"Han Feng, I'll go first, and the rest of the road depends on you. Seeing Zhang Yu drop such a sentence and leave, Zhang Hanfeng immediately panicked.

"Zhang Yu, you're not joking, are you?" Zhang Hanfeng roared forward, but didn't get the slightest response.

Looking around, there was only endless blood to accompany him, and a wave of panic and irritability gradually rose from the bottom of Zhang Hanfeng's heart.

He didn't expect that Zhang Yu would really say that he would leave, and there was no sign before.

Facing the unknown road ahead, Zhang Hanfeng seemed to see that death had beckoned to him, and for a weak ant like him, death seemed to be destined.

The call for a long time was not answered, Zhang Hanfeng had already determined that Zhang Yu had really abandoned himself, but as everyone knows, at this time, Zhang Yu stood quietly less than five meters away from him, but because of the obscuration of the blood-colored mist, he didn't find anything.

A trace of blood mist unconsciously merged into Zhang Hanfeng's body, imperceptibly affecting his mind, transforming him into a walking corpse who only knew how to kill, but he didn't realize it.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Suddenly, another shout of killing sounded, and from behind Zhang Hanfeng and them, a martial sect who had lost his mind once again burst out.

His eyes were also as red as blood, and he couldn't see the color that humans should have.

"Get out!"

Fortunately, at this time, Zhang Hanfeng was not deeply affected by the blood-colored mist, and he still had self-awareness, although he was terrified in his heart, he still blasted the martial arts sect that killed him out with a fierce punch.

However, before Zhang Hanfeng could breathe a sigh of relief, it was three other martial artists who had also lost their minds and appeared from the blood mist!

"Heaven will kill me!" Zhang Hanfeng said in despair, with a sad expression.

He is more than enough to deal with one such walking dead, and he can barely deal with two, but if there are three, he can only escape, and four will simply kill him!

"Come on, even if it is death, I will pull one of you as a backer!" Zhang Hanfeng took a deep breath and wanted to fight hard.

But before he could make a move, he saw a vague black shadow whizzing in front of him, followed by several sounds of breaking bones and bones almost at the same time, and the four walking corpses who surrounded him all smashed to the ground and lost their breath.

"Zhang Yu, I knew you wouldn't abandon me like this. Zhang Hanfeng, who turned the corner, said excitedly, with Zhang Yu's strong backing, the fear and worry in his heart also dissipated invisibly.

And Zhang Yu, who had been staring at Zhang Hanfeng's place in the hall, found that the red spots that had originally condensed on Zhang Hanfeng's forehead were also gradually dissipating.