Above the mountains, the crimson blood mist gathered wildly, and from a distance, a huge whirlpool almost appeared.

The source of the whirlpool was the blood demon standing on the top of the mountain, and the blood mist around him was completely urged out, and the waves were flooding and terrifying.

The Nine Palaces Sword in Fang Yang's hand condensed the sword and slashed it down with a sword, but before Jian Gang could get close to the Blood Demon's body, it was blocked by the surrounding blood mist. Fang Yang only felt that his sword blade seemed to have slashed into a viscous swamp, and it was impossible to pass through it at all.

His face sank, and as soon as he threw away the Nine Palace Sword in his hand, the sword shadow immediately divided, one into two, two into four, and there were more than a hundred layers on top of each other, and more than 100 Nine Palace Swords were suspended in the air, and then the light on the blade of the sword surged, as bright as a star.

"Sword Star!"

Fang Yang grabbed the Nine Palace Sword and stabbed out, the sword qi on the blade floated, gathering the power of more than a hundred stars around him, condensing into a large sword gang, roaring out.

With a loud bang, the space trembled and tore, and this sword stabbed directly into the blood demon's body.

The blood demon was unmoved, just surging with the blood mist around him, seeing this sword gang running through, he sneered, he didn't dodge or dodge at all, and actually stood up to resist this sword.

This sword pierced through the Blood Demon's body in an instant, and everywhere it passed, the Blood Demon's chest exploded directly, and countless blood plasma splashed down, just a little, it was able to completely shatter the Blood Demon's chest.

But Fang Yang's fierce sword penetrated through, and when he looked closely, the Blood Demon turned unexpectedly unharmed, and it was clear that he had not suffered any heavy damage, and when he saw his disemboweled chest, under the blood and qi, his kung fu was restored in the blink of an eye.

Fang Yang's face sank, he didn't expect the Blood Demon to fight against the loss of Xuan Qi and eat this sword.

And after this sword, Fang Yang still wanted to make a move, but he would not give him any chance.

In mid-air, the whirlpool condensed by the blood mist spun rapidly, and the surrounding clouds and mist dissipated, leaving only the majestic blood-colored vortex rushing out of the sky.

This is...... Blood Fiend's Appearance?

Fang Yang was surprised.

The blood mist vortex rotated faster, and with each rotation, it doubled, and the circle rotated, and the blood qi surging out of it became more and more vigorous.

Then, the blood demon who saw it shouted angrily, clenched his fists, and the blood-colored vortex above his head immediately shone brightly, and a surging terrifying aura vibrated out from it.

Fang Yang and a few people on the top of the mountain only felt a shock to their bodies, and for a while, the blood in their bodies flowed quickly, and they turned quickly and gushed out towards the door of their heads, and the blood and qi entered their faces, and several of them were all red, as if they were under great pressure, and there was a faint urge to throw themselves into the air.

"Hold on to your own blood!" Sun Rukong yelled.

Fang Yang's body sank, and the pure Yang Xuan Qi around his body flowed rapidly, wrapping himself and resisting the power of this whirlpool.

It's just that this blood qi vortex is the formation of the blood demon's law phase, how can it be something that can be resisted so easily.

Fang Yang clearly remembered the Jiang Beishu Law Aspect that he had seen that day, as soon as the wood-faced puppet came out, it almost killed them in seconds, although at that time, it was also because the three of them fought too much fiercely and suffered a lot of losses, but the power of the Law Aspect was also fully reflected.

At this time, the magic used by the Blood Demon was stronger than the wooden-faced puppet of Jiang Beishu.

"Die, devour me in my whirlpool, and I'll turn all the blood and energy of your body into mine!" the Blood Demon laughed loudly.

Under his laughter, the blood-colored vortex above his head also instantly strengthened, Fang Yang only felt a terrifying suction surging over, and under the brunt of it, his body trembled, as if he was being dragged by an invisible arm, and quickly approached there.

The blood is surging, the skin has turned purple-red, and the blood vessels around the body are even more prominent, as if they will burst open from time to time.

It's so strong!

Fang Yang was shocked, this terrifying suction made him feel a sense of separation of flesh and blood, even if there was this green ancient tree guarding the sea of knowledge, he couldn't suppress it at this time.

His gaze swept in the distance, although the main power of this blood-colored vortex was blessed on his body, but the scope was widespread, Sun Rukong, Kuishan, and even Mu Shaohua were all quickly approaching the location of the vortex. Sun Rukong and Kuishan are still good, the former is strong, and the latter can use the power of mountains and rocks to link to the earth under their feet and stabilize their figures. But Namu Shaohua didn't have any way, her dead wood Xuan Qi couldn't play a role at all in the face of this kind of suction.

There was a soft snapping sound, and the blood vessels on her beautiful face burst, and blood arrows flew out one after another, forming a line and entering the whirlpool in mid-air.

And after the loss of blood, Mu Shaohua's face quickly dried up and wrinkled, and he actually regained his previous ugly demonic appearance.

"No, no!!"

Mu Shaohua looked at the changes in herself, her face was shocked, and she roared miserably, she also forgot about her own defense, and slackened slightly, her feet left the ground, and she flew directly above her head, plunging into the blood-colored whirlpool.

Only the terrible screams echoed, and Mu Shaohua's whole person crashed into the blood-colored whirlpool.

The whirlpool was constantly spinning, and after entering it, Mu Shaohua's figure instantly shattered, only turning into the purest blood qi, which was replenished between the vortexes, making the blood-colored vortex here become wider and wider.

Seeing this scene, Fang Yang and the others were all cold.

Especially Fang Yang...... Mu Shaohua actually died?

She was surrounded by a vortex, swallowed by her blood, but her body and spirit were destroyed, and she really died.

All the way from the first layer of the Netherworld Passage to here, Mu Shaohua brought a deep impression to Fang Yang, it was such an extremely powerful old witch, facing each other head-on, even at this time, Fang Yang had no confidence to win.

Can ...... now When he came into contact with this whirlpool, he turned to ashes, and he didn't even fully exert his own dead wood mystery.

Mu Shaohua is afraid that he will not be willing to die, and his originally good appearance turned into a ghost woman before he died, and he couldn't die beautifully.

Seeing this scene, the blood demon frowned, and scolded secretly, he didn't expect that it was Mu Shaohua who died first, but he didn't care, originally he joined forces with Mu Shaohua to kill Fang Yang and the others, at this time, since she was useless, she would die if she died.

Next, it's the three of them!

Thinking of this, the Blood Demon's gaze narrowed, and he grinned, "You will inevitably end up like this!

The suction of the vortex overhead suddenly increased.

Under this suction, the rich trees on the mountains were uprooted one after another, thrown into them, and were strangled into powder, where the whirlpool shrouded, there was no grass on the ground, and no soil and stones remained. Gradually, the figures of Kuishan and Sun Rukong are also gradually approaching here.

As for Fang Yang, the blood vessels around his body were even more crackling, and streams of blood arrows flew out in an instant.

Seeing such a scene, Fang Yang's heart sank, and the blood swirled into the vortex, which was aggravating his death, but he had the heart to use the pure Yang Xuan Qi to restore his own trauma, but under the thick bloody qi around him, he couldn't urge it at all.

This blood-colored vortex seemed to represent an endless death, and no one could escape its power......

Rumble!

There was a sudden tremor, and at this moment, the rocks at the foot of Kuishan suddenly collapsed, and a boulder threw itself into the blood-colored vortex.

But under the adhesion of the power of his mountain stones, he couldn't absorb his own blood-colored vortex, and simply absorbed all the loose earth and stones.

Caught off guard, it was too late to dodge, and he stood on top of the boulder and headed for the blood-colored vortex.

"Kuishan!"

Fang Yang and Sun Rukong's faces were shocked, the tragic situation of Mu Shaohua was still vivid, if Kuishan entered it at this time, where would there be life.

Fight!

Thinking of this, Fang Yang gritted his teeth, and the Nine Palace Sword in his hand slammed in front of him.

The blade of the sword passed, the space was torn, the mirror sword flowed, and the same suction appeared in front of him, echoing with the blood-colored vortex, but although Fang Yang's sword was strong enough, under the effect of such a law force, it still failed to play any role. It was only a delay in the time when Kuishan was absorbed into it, and with the disappearance of the mirror sword, Kuishan's figure was still directly invested in it.

Fang Yang's complexion changed suddenly, and he roared angrily: "No!"

Kuishan's body had already crashed into the blood-colored vortex, and the boulder below him first exploded in an instant, turning into powder.

Seeing that he himself was about to turn into blood and merge into the whirlpool, suddenly, an extremely thick arm stretched out in mid-air, the arm was the size of a giant, covered with a layer of armor glowing with black light, and it probed into the blood-colored vortex.

It's also strange to say that the blood-colored vortex that could have destroyed everything still couldn't have any effect when it came into contact with this arm covered with black armor, no matter how terrifying the power penetrated into it.

With this arm, he grabbed Kuishan, who had almost thrown himself into the blood-colored vortex, and slowly pulled it out.

Such a scene appeared extremely suddenly, Fang Yang was already dead, he never expected such a scene to happen.

As for the Blood Demon over there, he was even more sluggish.

There are people who dare to ignore the power of his law......

It is absolutely impossible for the flesh and blood body to resist the devouring of his blood-colored vortex for the flesh and blood, since it is not flesh and blood, it can only explain the previous arm...... Is it also the Dharma?

Thinking of this, the Blood Demon was shocked and hurriedly turned his head to look.

In the originally empty sky, I don't know when there were a few more figures, a total of three people. A young man with a handsome eyebrow like a woman, a man in black armor, and a man holding a flask. At this time, the space behind the three of them slowly closed, obviously coming from the Netherworld Rift just now.

At this time, behind the man covered in black armor, a huge phantom was pervasive, also covered with black armor, and his aura was fierce and gorgeous, exuding bursts of terror.

Even the Blood Demon, feeling the Law Behind him, couldn't help but feel fear.

What is the level of this person's cultivation......

"Well, I've saved people, you old man likes to command people. Kuishan's figure was slowly placed in front of the three of them, and the black-armored man said angrily.

"If you want to ask someone, you have to do something first. The man with the flask said.

Fang Yang also saw the bodies of the three of them at this time, and after seeing this person, his eyes lit up and he was overjoyed: "Uncle Li!!"

There is naturally only one person who can be called Uncle Li by Fang Yang.

Wine saint, Li Mubai!

The three people who suddenly appeared here were all figures who had appeared in the hut of the god operator before.

Wine saint Li Mubai, flower young Situ Mu, black armor god Luo Xiu!

The top forty warriors of the three dragon rankings gathered here, and this was an extremely luxurious lineup.

Hearing Fang Yang's words, Li Mubai looked over with a smile and scolded with a smile, "I really didn't say anything wrong when I left that day. You kid, how much time has passed, and you have such a big improvement, why don't you just run to the sixty-eighth place and let you grow up!" R1058