Chapter 8 The Poor Don't Even Have Storage Bags (Ask for Subscription, Recommend)

Thundered......

At this moment, the severed river of blood quickly merged in the churning, and frantically converged in mid-air.

And in this hundred-foot-long river of blood, there are countless humming sounds, constantly roaring.

In just a breath, nearly 100 human-sized hideous blood mosquitoes flew out of the Baizhang Blood River one after another.

Its long mouthparts, like a bloodthirsty blade with a crimson handle, glowed in the sunlight with a palpitating glow.

Buzz Buzz......

Nearly a hundred blood mosquitoes soared into the air, and with a sharp and piercing roar, in an instant, they roared towards Zhou Yu.

These blood mosquitoes are extremely fast, and they are rushing at full speed at this moment, like a red sword.

Bang!

At the same time, the blood-colored river was reversed at this moment, setting off a big wave, covering the sky and the sun, as if the water of the heavenly river was pouring into the world, and the sound was terrifying.

And in the midst of this blood wave, a huge head suddenly condensed from within the blood river, followed by the blood mosquito swarm, and also blasted towards the sword light that Zhou Yu slashed at.

Nearly 100 blood mosquitoes attacked and killed, and then they poured out the power of a hundred zhang long blood river.

It can be said that the Blood Mosquito Dao people have listed Zhou Yu as the number one enemy at this moment, and they want to completely kill him with the power of thunder destruction in this attack.

Looking at the river of blood that almost covered the sky, and feeling the disgusting smell in the air, the Qing Ying Sword swept away in Zhou Yu's hand.

In an instant, another sword qi slashed away.

"Hmph, it's just a sword qi, I just want to ......" Looking at the young man on the opposite side who was so supportive, a trace of sarcasm appeared on the indifferent face of the Blood Mosquito Daoist.

But just as he was about to laugh, he saw that the two sword qi that slashed out one after the other suddenly erupted violently when they were about to collide with the blood mosquito.

In a single breath, the two sword qi diverged into hundreds of sword qi.

These sword qi crisscrossed each other, causing the sky in front of the blood mosquito to be filled with bursts of sharp screams.

In the next moment, nearly a hundred blood mosquitoes slammed into the sword qi that had slashed out from hundreds of slashes.

Poof, poof......

In just a moment, a swarm of blood mosquitoes that looked like a crimson flying sword, as soon as its body came into contact with the sharp sword qi, began to disintegrate one after another, turning into countless blood-colored fragments.

It exploded into a cloud of blood mist at the end, and the people who watched the blood mosquito were dumbfounded.

The power of this sword qi is so terrifying.

But before he had time to sigh, he saw a blue-white flying sword come out of the young man's hand and fly towards the collapsing river of blood.

"Town. ”

In an instant, the sword trick in Zhou Yu's hand turned, and the divine sword intent suddenly bloomed at this moment.

I saw that above the Qing Ying Sword, there was suddenly a series of sword qi released frantically.

However, in an instant, this countless sword qi centered on the Qing Ying Sword, forming a huge mountain dozens of zhang high.

Bang!

The next moment, the surging blood-colored river suddenly crashed into the blue and white giant mountain.

The hideous faces in the river of blood were directly knocked away, and the hundred-foot-long river of blood was even smashed in half and scattered.

"How is that possible?" the pupils of the Blood Mosquito Dao were dilated at this moment.

It was obviously made of sword qi, and it was like a real giant mountain, standing still under the roar of the hundred zhang long river.

"Not good. ”

Seeing this scene, the Blood Mosquito Daoist finally determined that this person in front of him was a genuine ruthless person.

Such a strong attack can be easily blocked, and if you continue to fight, wouldn't there be death or life?

As soon as he thought of this, the Blood Mosquito Daoist was ready to urge the Blood River to leave quickly, but when he was about to mobilize, he found that the Blood River was actually not moving.

"No, it's not immovable, it's suppressed by some extremely large force. The Blood Mosquito Daoist thought of a possibility that frightened him.

In an instant, his entire face sank, and cold sweat seeped out, and he was extremely reluctant to glance at the suppressed blood river, and immediately grabbed it in the air.

"Blood River Funeral ......"

But he was ready to blow himself up and be suppressed, but at the moment when his funeral words had not yet sounded.

The suppressed river of blood shattered first, turning into countless droplets of blood that splattered in all directions like a torrential rain.

At the same time, a blue and white sword flew towards him in his eyes.

The Blood Mosquito Daoist wanted to use the blood river under his feet to perform the escape technique again, but he found that the mana in his body actually did not move at this moment with the flying of the blue and white sword.

It seems to have been suppressed.

Looking at the long sword that was getting closer and closer, there was an indescribable look of horror in his eyes.

But what was even more desperate was that as the long sword flew in, it obviously looked unremarkable, but it made a sense of inability to dodge rise in his heart.

Flutter!

The next moment, a blue and white sword pierced through his chest.

Boom!

As the Qing Ying Sword reversed back, the sword qi remaining in the Blood Mosquito Dao's human body also erupted at the same moment, tearing it into a rain of blood.

Thundered......

With the death of the Blood Mosquito Dao person, the blood river under his body lost the maintenance of his mana, and began to shrink rapidly in the midst of the collapse.

At the same time, at the moment when the Blood River shrank, there were one blood mosquito after another, exposed to the air because the Blood River collapsed too quickly.

In the face of such an out-of-control evil thing, Zhou Yu just swept away with a sword and completely killed it.

In just a few breaths, the hundred-foot-long river of blood dissipated completely, leaving only a bowl painted with blood-colored lines, spinning in the air.

"Can you hold up this hundred zhang blood river, but you are so poor that you don't even have a storage bag?"

Using mana to seal this blood-colored bowl that was only the size of a palm, Zhou Yu's spiritual sense swept through the sky, and after finding that he had found nothing, he was immediately disappointed.

But when he saw the contents of the bowl, he immediately laughed.

I saw that inside the bowl, there was a fist-sized mass of blood-colored liquid that did not circulate.

Zhou Yu, who was already extremely proficient in the power of water, immediately understood the origin of the blood-colored river.

It should be that this Blood Mosquito Daoist found a certain big river, just like the water of the Li River when he first refined, and slowly converged.

As for why he was able to drag up this hundred zhang long river with the cultivation of the middle stage of the Dao Foundation, it must have something to do with this bowl and the blood mosquito.

But now is not the time to explore the secrets of this bloody bowl.

Immediately, Zhou Yu turned his light and flew towards Ke Xiu'er, Mu Qingya and the others.

"Fortunately, I have killed the blood mosquito Dao people. Sitting on Liuyunhe's back again, Zhou Yu looked at the stunned Ke Bang and the others, and said lightly.

"Multi-...... Thank you seniors. Ke Peng subconsciously swallowed his saliva and arched his hand.

"It seems that this person didn't lie when he said that he killed the mad old demon with one move, but it was only half a cup of tea before and after, and he actually killed the more tricky Blood Mosquito Dao person. ”

"Zhao Ming Daoyou is really a good blessing, it is necessary to let Ke Teng get closer to Huang Fenggu. Ke Peng thought to himself.

As for Zhou Yu, he asked himself if he was qualified to make friends.

"The seniors are exempt, just call me Zhou Yu, as for the Zhirong fruit, please ask the owner of Ke Zhai. Zhou Yu smiled very casually.

"It should be so, Ke will do what he says, and he will definitely not disappoint Mr. Zhou. Hearing this, Ke Peng immediately said without hesitation.

"Mr. Zhou, please. With that, Ke Peng welcomed Zhou Yu to Kejiazhai.