At this time, Yue Hongling was basically in a state of explosion.

It's ridiculous to say that the factor of the explosion is not because of the swordsman's fighting spirit in the face of a strong enemy, but because he feels that he can't be a burden to the little man.

Out of the corner of her eye, she could catch a glimpse of Zhao Changhe slashing angrily towards Aotou, he was obviously not affected by this blood sea aura, but seemed to have a little bonus. Although it seems that it cannot break the defense, it accurately interferes with the other party's relationship between heaven and earth—or the relationship with the environment.

Zhao Changhe's secret treasure perception is this, and it is exactly here that fits him very well. Originally, the spread of this blood wave was not just the effect of Yue Hongling's qi and blood disorder, but the kind of blood that was as bloody as a knife, and could cut through thousands of lives within the range. But Zhao Changhe pulled with a knife, the knife stopped bleeding, and the surrounding evil was not shocked, and he was completely suppressed by his knife.

Blood full of mountains and rivers VS blood full of mountains and rivers, they are all making a fuss about blood and evil spirit, and the blood ao who was restrained by the corpse demon has never played Zhao Changhe. Even the effect of absorbing flesh and blood nutrients to restore the supply is not very good, and the eyelids were injured by Yue Hongling a little bit of the epidermis before, and they were still bleeding.

It's just that Zhao Changhe is still frowning, very dissatisfied with his aggressiveness. This knife only limited the external environment of the blood ao, and it did not break the defense after all, and the effect was very unsatisfactory.

Anyway, Zhao Changhe achieved a role, and she Yue Hongling didn't play a role...... How long will it be before he will become a burden to him?

Is it tolerable or unbearable!

The heroine, who felt that half of the meaning of existence had been lost, couldn't stand it from the bottom of her heart, and this sword stabbed out, there was really a sense of celestial traction that changed color of the wind and clouds. It seems that with this sword, the sun is setting, and the sunset is just below the mountain.

Although it was not enough to break through the Great Hurdle in the battle, this sword was indeed infinitely close to the level that the Double Vault should be. It has injured not only the body, but the spiritual platform.

The sharp sword qi penetrated into his forehead, and the blood roared in pain, and there was a trace of a flaw in the spirit platform, which was not tightly integrated with the body.

The corpse demon was ecstatic, and a wisp of black qi seeped out of the Gu worm and burrowed into the wound.

It's cool, Yue Hongling is tragic, when the moment he loses the control of the corpse demon, the blood wave gushes out of the mouth of the blood turtle, Yue Hongling is close at hand and there is no way to avoid it, he was hit his body, the whole person was thrown backwards like a broken kite, and the blood was sprinkled in the sky.

"!" Zhao Changhe's heart twitched, and he was about to leap out to answer, when suddenly he couldn't stand up with a huge force, and he stumbled several steps before he stood firm.

Looking up, the blood crow was shaking wildly, and its four legs completely left the bottom blood pool, stepped on the ground, and rushed around frantically.

The mountain shook wildly, and the earth shook.

It was the depths of the spiritual platform, and the two souls were fighting for control of the blood body, and they had gone crazy.

The blood crow's body is completely unconscious, instinctively tearing apart all visible life, filling the lack of flesh and blood!

"Boom!" The blood ao slammed into Zhao Changhe, Zhao Changhe volleyed over in the air, narrowly avoiding this rush, and the blood ao crashed into the mountain rock by the pool, and the thousand catties of huge rocks smashed like tofu.

"Bang!" Yue Hongling, who had been shocked before, was only able to land at this moment, and as soon as he raised his head, he saw the blood ao rushing madly.

Yue Hongling's qi and blood were weak for a while, her five internal surges, and even the corners of her mouth were still dripping with blood, how to dodge this rush?

Zhao Changhe swept by suddenly, picked up Yue Hongling and swept out. The blood ao just rushed through, and the qi wave caused the two of them to roll on the ground several times, and almost crashed into the boulder on the edge of the cliff, Zhao Changhe was so knocked that he couldn't hold Yue Hongling, and the two of them each spurted a mouthful of blood and scattered on both sides.

The corpse demon's thoughts were conveyed in the void, echoing with the blood waves: "The knife that slashed towards the heavenly spirit just now, do it again!" As long as I can hurt its Heavenly Spirit Cover and break its Heaven and Earth Root, I can completely drive this thing out! Don't worry, I'm entangled, this turtle won't shrink its head, it will only bump into it! ”

Zhao Changhe looked up, only to see the crazy body of the blood turtle rushing out of the mountain again.

There are countless Spirit Clansmen and Xia people fighting outside the mountain! Seeing the blood crow rushing towards him, a group of people were dumbfounded.

How many people will die if they are run over by this heavy tank?

Yue Hongling endured the sharp pain like falling bones, leaped up, landed on top of the head, and was about to stab down with her sword, when the blood turtle shook wildly, and threw her down alive.

Zhao Changhe relayed up, looked at the gap where the new power of the blood was not born, and tried his best to cut it at the head of the sword.

The blood wave was broken, and the sword cut on the head of the crow, breaking the scalp, but there was no way to take the bones.

Inadequate...... The output is not enough......

Zhao Changhe pinched the folds of his head, struggling to maintain himself in the violent bumps without being thrown out. His gaze fell on the cut flesh, and he could vaguely see a gap in the skull.

If you want to break in, you can do it, if Yue Hongling is not injured, it will probably be possible.

But he can't...... This must be combined with all the power gathered at one point, but the aggregation of one's own sword qi cannot be so extreme, it is too rough.

If you want to be so subtle and extremely sharp, you must reach the second stage of the Blood Shura Body.

Li Shentong has already pointed out that the forging body is in a targeted direction, and the second stage of the blood Shura body is aimed at this stage, and Zhao Changhe's sword practice is also about this. Everything has been pre-empted, the sword intent has been sharpened, the Juntian blood jade has been transformed, everything is ready, and a sharp blade grass is needed to guide its sharp sword intent to sharpen its qi and blood......

I also have pills containing sharp blade grass, but I don't dare to eat them.

Looking up at the dazed crowd running around in front of him, and Sisi who rushed over like crazy...... Zhao Changhe's eyes flashed with madness.

This sharp-edged sword pill...... You may be late after eating, but there is a glimmer of life.

If you don't eat, you will die, the spirit clan will collapse, and even Hongling will not be able to live......

There was no need to choose at all, Zhao Changhe suddenly took out the pill and swallowed it in his mouth.

Yue Hongling struggled to come from the rear, raised her eyes to see it, and said in a lost voice: "You don't want to die!" ”

Zhao Changhe gasped and said in a low voice: "There is only one last step left, how can you give up easily?" ”

"Whoosh!" Thousands of sword qi surging in his body erupted and countless sword qi came out of his body, and in just an instant, Zhao Changhe turned into a bloody man, and his body was full of sword holes.

Zhao Changhe roared in pain, and clung to the folds of the head.

Sisi flew frantically, and felt that his heart was hit by a heavy hammer, and he almost fell.

Above the holy mountain and in the plains, countless people looked at them in amazement, they didn't even know why this alien man was working so hard for them.

A Xia military horse brought in by Sisi from the outside world was discussing: "What is the turtle's head ...... Blood Shura Zhao Changhe? ”

"It should be, the broadsword, the scar...... But at this moment, I almost couldn't recognize it, it was all blood. ”

"Isn't this moment more bloody Shura......

"This is Shura? This is a god and a demon! Is this something that people can bear? He even has the strength to fight! ”

Zhao Changhe couldn't see Yue Hongling and Sisi's reactions, let alone hear the exclamations of others, the pain of ten thousand sword piercing had made him completely lose his other thinking, and there was only one obsession echoing in the spiritual platform: This is the forging body, and it was also painful to soak the medicine forging body, but this time it was added a little more.

Ignore these rampant sword qi, find the medicinal properties of the blade grass in it, and lead the sword qi to melt into the qi and blood, and guide and temper the energy in the flesh and blood that was originally like a river into a sharp thread, and the rushing river is full of sword qi gathering, and this body is completed.

Jun Tian Blood Jade has laid a solid enough foundation that he can do it......

Just endure the pain and don't interfere with your thinking...... But...... It's so hard...... Zhao Changhe's mind was a little confused, and all he saw in front of him was a bloody patch, but he gritted his teeth and held on.

Just get through it!

At this moment, the pain suddenly lightened.

Zhao Changhe looked inwards in amazement, not because the pain was reduced, but because the energy in his body had been reduced by half, and even the sword qi with these raging swords had been weakened by half, and he could already carry it purely by his physical body.

What's going on? Who is so good that he temporarily reduced Ling Chi of Hell difficulty to a cold of ordinary difficulty for me?

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Distant Wushan.

Since the appearance of the blood turtle, the blood god array in the secret cave has trembled wildly, as if it has found its related bloodline and is echoing.

Xue Canghai sweated profusely and led the crowd to form a formation to suppress it, and all the Blood God Sect disciples couldn't judge what was wrong with the rampant rampage of the holy artifact, so they could only suppress it to the death, otherwise they were afraid that Wushan would be lifted.

Just as he was having a headache, a cultist hurriedly came from outside, and reported anxiously: "Sect Master, Sect Master!" Some people worship the mountain and are extremely arrogant. ”

A clear voice spread throughout the mountains: "Where is Xue Canghai?" Worship the mountain in the Langya royal road! ”

Xue Canghai was angry and anxious, the holy relic was out of control, he was in a hurry, the large army was in Xiangyang again, and there were not many people on Wushan. The powerful enemy is coming at this time, and the Blood God Cult will be destroyed here?

Before he could figure it out, the screams of the guards outside came, and they had been kicked away one by one by the king's way.

Wang Daozhong entered with his hands in his hands, looked up at the array, and said with a smile: "Coincidentally, what happened to you?" Well, I didn't do it, I just coincidentally, so I don't have to stare at me like that. ”

Xue Canghai said coldly: "What is Mr. Wang? ”

Wang Daozhong said: "This is the root of Zhao Changhe's cultivation...... My Wang family asked for this thing, so that Zhao Changhe had the ability to come to Langya to get it. ”

"Fuck you!" Suzaku didn't dare to snatch the holy relics, how many things were counted in the royal road? Xue Canghai was furious, and the Blood God Sword flew out: "It's all the same!" ”

"Together, are you worthy?" Wang Daozhong looked at Xue Canghai, who was weakened in qi and blood, with a smile, and stabbed out with a sword very casually.

At this moment, the expression of the royal road changed greatly.

The qi and blood in the body were surging, the internal organs were like agitation, the pain was so painful that people almost convulsed, and the true qi was also scattered, and it was extremely weak.

Where does that sword still have the strength to go out?

The Blood God Knife slashed his sword away, Xue Canghai was stunned for a moment, and then he was ecstatic: "Where did the fool come from to pretend to be here?" Death to Lao Tzu! ”

"Bang!" Wang Daozhong struggled to condense the last bit of strength, slapped his palm on the side of Xue Canghai's knife, and staggered away.

I couldn't figure it out: "Who poisoned me?" ”

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Miao Jiang, before Lei Zhentang's sickbed, Lei Zhentang worked hard to put on his clothes and recite a mantra, with a straw man in front of him, pasted with red paper, written with the words in the royal road and his birthday, and the straw man was smeared with the blood stains left by Zhao Changhe in the lake, and the curse lasted for seven days, and finally took effect.

At the same time, Zhao Changhe's royal path shared the damage, and the energy in his body was almost wiped out at the same time.

Zhao Changhe, who took Sisi preventive medicine, was slightly better, but his energy weakened, and his body was not harmed. The five inside the royal road were burning, coughing up blood, while fleeing thousands of miles in the pursuit of the Blood God Cultists, heading straight to the southwest.

(End of chapter)