"Xiaoyu, how are you?" Seeing that Zhang Yu was injured, Mo Chen didn't care about his thirty-seven or twenty-something, and rushed directly to Zhang Yu.

Looking at the concern on Mo Chen's face, Zhang Yuqiang smiled and comforted: "It's okay, it's just some skin trauma." ”

Mo Chen had also personally experienced the horror of the Blood God, although he knew that the Blood God might be merciful, but he still couldn't suppress the surging anger in his heart.

"Senior of the Blood God, Xiao Yu is just a junior, you don't need to be so ruthless, right?" Mo Chen raised his head and asked, completely forgetting the warning of the Blood God.

Although Zhang Yu knew that Mo Chen's actions were all for himself, but under the eaves, he had to bow his head, and in the face of the fierce blood god, he could hardly resist it.

"Ruthless? Hehe, when I killed someone, your father didn't even know which mother's womb he was in. The Blood God retorted with a sneer.

He didn't exaggerate what he said, after all, the blood god was a legend thousands of years ago, and killing people was like child's play to him, and his emotions would not fluctuate in the slightest.

"Master, I'm also to blame for this matter, so don't blame Lord Blood God. Zhang Yu whispered dissuasion.

He only hoped that the Blood God could see that they were soft and be kind, although this hope was very slim, but Zhang Yu still wanted to fight for it.

In the face of such a hegemon-level figure, impulsiveness is just the courage of a reckless man.

But in the eyes of the blood god who almost wanted to kill, Zhang Yu's heart became more and more uneasy.

If you think about it, if you are said to be a resident of Brokeback Mountain, you will probably be furious.

But the key is that Zhang Yu is really unintentional, he himself doesn't know why when the blood god points to his body, his brain will open up and think of it.

"Leave your flesh behind, and I will let you go. "The blood god is still the iceberg face like a dead relative, and there is still no warmth when he speaks.

"Do you want my body?" Zhang Yu suddenly hesitated.

After finally experiencing the Phoenix Nirvana, Zhang Yu reshaped his physical body that completely suited him, and after the tempering of the blood pool, the value of his physical body was definitely comparable to a half-step device.

Moreover, if he gave up his physical body like this, it would definitely hurt his vitality, and he did not dare to hope that he would have such bad luck to find a place like Hell where the flame energy was abundant to recover.

"Hurry up, I don't like to procrastinate. "Every sentence of the Blood God is very short, and it is like a word of gold.

"Xiao Yu, don't promise him, without a physical body, do you think with our strength can we be sure that we will leave Wushuang City alive?" Mo Chen stopped Zhang Yu and said.

He stood in front of Zhang Yu, and in his body, the terrifying soul power continued to surge, and he was obviously ready to fight desperately.

Being reminded by Mo Chen, Zhang Yu also remembered the dozens of Mingyang Realm powerhouses left behind in Wushuang City, and the soul body was still very attractive to many people, especially for the evil demon outer path, the soul body was a great tonic elixir.

It doesn't take much, as long as one or two such super strong people target them at that time, then his fate will be absolutely miserable.

"Lord Blood God, can you change one condition, I can exchange it with various genius earth treasures. Zhang Yu asked boldly.

"No, think about it at the last minute, and if you don't agree, don't leave. After the blood god finished speaking, he closed his eyes.

And Zhang Yu couldn't sense the feeling of peeping around his body at all.

"Xiao Yu, I will try to buy you enough time after a while, you must seize the opportunity to escape as soon as possible, I will be gone in the future, take care of myself, I can accept such an excellent disciple as you, I have no regrets in this life." Just when Zhang Yu didn't know how to choose, the sound of ink dust suddenly came from his ears.

Mo Chen's voice was calm, and that kind of bland gave people the feeling of explaining the future!

"Master, you must not do stupid things, it's a big deal that I abandon my body. Zhang Yu hurriedly transmitted the sound, wanting to stop the ink dust, but it was already too late.

"Boom!"

A terrifying aura erupted from Mo Chen's body, and the dazzling light was even more dazzling than the scorching sun.

"Let's go!" Ink Dust roared, like a moth to a flame, and rushed towards the seemingly defenseless Blood God.

Looking at the crazy look on Mo Chen's face, Zhang Yu's heart ached like a knife, and Mo Chen actually chose to burn his soul power in order to let him escape!

Zhang Yu also understands this method of burning soul power, but he has never used it, because it is too damaging to the soul and almost irreversible, and it is generally only used when the mountains and rivers are exhausted and they choose to die together.

A teardrop crossed the corner of Zhang Yu's eyes, and he frantically urged the spiritual power in his body towards the exit.

Mo Chen exchanged his death for his life, and Zhang Yu could not live up to his hopes.

"I can't help myself!" the cold and murderous voice sounded, and the eyes of the blood god suddenly opened.

The Blood God only moved forward slightly, and an endless scarlet blood-colored light poured out overwhelmingly, enveloping the ink dust inside.

Originally, Mo Chen's soul power had already begun to burn, and the surging power gave him the strength to fight against the powerhouses of the middle stage of the Mingyang Realm even in a short period of time, but at this moment, he felt that time had stopped.

Whether it was the tumbling and roaring soul power, or the mind sinking into the water, all of them came to a standstill at this moment, and they couldn't even make a slight sound.

Immediately after, endless fear struck, and he felt that his mind was becoming more and more blurred, like a wandering beggar in the ice and snow, no longer having the strength to struggle forward, and the only result was to wait to be swallowed by the ice and snow.

Before his consciousness was completely in chaos, Mo Chen felt that the endless blood-colored power continued to erode into his body, and his soul power was quickly eroded and assimilated.

Zhang Yu was running wildly, seeing that as long as he took a step, he could escape from this space, and then the sky was high and the birds could fly, and the sea was wide with the fish jumping, but he was shocked to find that time seemed to have slowed down hundreds of millions of times, and he couldn't step out of the last step.

It's just a stone's throw away.

"If it weren't for the fact that I wanted to preserve the integrity of my body as much as possible, I wouldn't bother to talk to you so much. Unfortunately, in the end, I had to do it myself. The Blood God's body moved slightly, and he appeared in front of Zhang Yu.

Everything was actually predestined, and Zhang Yu's struggle seemed to him to be a complete waste of time.

The blood god once again pointed towards Zhang Yu's eyebrows, and all of Zhang Yu's soul defenses collapsed instantly, and he only felt as if countless hands were tearing his soul, and his consciousness gradually dispersed.

"The master is desperately helping me, I can't die! I must leave alive! I want to live!" Zhang Yu couldn't make a sound in his mouth, but he shouted wildly in his heart.

Maybe it was because he felt Zhang Yu's unwillingness, or maybe it was out of the instinct of the protector, a soft light suddenly shot out from the jade disc of creation, and Zhang Yu's already fragmented soul was reglued together.

Another soft light shot at Zhang Yu's body, and he suddenly found that he could actually move.

"Break it for me!" Zhang Yu didn't care where this power came from, and in the roar, the power of destruction was vented from his body.

Taking one step, Zhang Yu left the space where the Blood God was.

"I really escaped!" The oppressive atmosphere dissipated, and Zhang Yu was ecstatic in his heart.

Looking at the direction, Zhang Yu desperately fled outward.

"That breath just now...... It's familiar. The Blood God's consciousness woke up from his contemplation.

When the first soft light shot out from the Creation Jade Disc to save Zhang Yu's soul that was on the verge of shattering, the Blood God was shocked in his heart, he thought it was his own illusion, but when the second light helped Zhang Yu untie his imprisonment, he was already able to be sure that all this was true.

Looking at Zhang Yu, who was already far away, he didn't chase after him, but this didn't mean that Zhang Yu could escape from his palm.

"Tear up!"

I saw the Blood God's fingertips slash lightly in front of him, and a crack opened in the space silently, and a cold and dark aura came from it, but it did not cause him any harm.

Immediately, the Blood God reached out and grabbed into the dark crack.

Zhang Yu, who was running wildly, didn't even have the courage to turn back, he was afraid that he would see that devilish face the moment he turned back.

Closer, closer......

Zhang Yu was already able to see the passage he came, and as long as he could enter that passage, Zhang Yu would use the Blood Escape Technique to escape from here as quickly as possible.

But at this moment, a crack suddenly opened in the space in front of him, and before Zhang Yu could react, a palm stretched out of it, and then gently pulled Zhang Yu into it.

The crack disappeared, Zhang Yu was gone, and everything was as if nothing had happened.

Unwilling, endless unwilling......

Despair, endless despair......

Looking at the familiar figure in front of him, Zhang Yu knew that he had failed, Blood God, it was too terrifying, he had tried his best, but he still couldn't escape.

"Kill me. Zhang Yu's face showed a miserable look, he had accepted his fate.

I hope that the master has not gone far, and the apprentice will follow in your footsteps.

It's just that when he thought that Mo Chen was willing to sacrifice himself in order to escape for himself, but in the end he still failed to live up to his hopes, and endless guilt came to his heart again.

He felt that even if he died, he would not have the shame to face the ink dust under the Nine Springs.

Looking at Zhang Yu, who was determined to live and die, the blood god suddenly smiled in his heart.

With a wave of his hand, the blood-colored glow that continued to erode the ink dust stopped eroding, but the ink dust was still imprisoned by it, unable to move, and unable to make any sound.

"What's going on, Am I not dead?" Feeling the erosion stop, Mochen also had doubts in his heart.

But no one went back to answer these questions for him, and no one communicated with him, and he still couldn't predict what the final fate would be.