Although the wind blows the snow and consumes a lot of mana, the power of the Blood Knife at this time is not the same as before.

Ten blood knives swept out in an instant, and one after another afterimages flashed and connected into blood lines, and blood lines shrouded blood mosquitoes in all directions!

"Sneer......!"

The blood line flashed and contracted to the center, and one by one the blood mosquitoes touched the blood line and cut it in half.

The blood mosquitoes seem to sense the danger of their lives, and they buzz around like headless flies.

As more and more blood mosquitoes die, the blood web shrinks and shrinks.

I saw the wind blowing snow trick falling, and the blood line instantly shrank to the extreme.

The next moment, ten bloody knives swept through the cross, and countless bloody mosquito corpses fell to the ground with a bang.

And the corpses of these blood mosquitoes have dried up, and it is obvious that the blood has been sucked up by the blood knife.

The blood in the blood mosquito is extremely pure, which can be described as a great supplement for the blood knife.

On the body of the Blood Knife, the blood-red spots have also expanded a lot.

The wind blows and the snow is an indifferent character, and when he sees the benefits of the blood knife, the corners of his mouth can't help but move slightly.

The wind was blowing the snow in such a good mood, but the face of the handsome monk was extremely ugly.

Nearly 500 blood mosquitoes is not a small number, and it will take a lot of effort to re-breed them.

He glanced at the monk surnamed Lu, and hesitated in his heart whether he should give up the fat of the monk surnamed Lu.

Now there is only one monk surnamed Lu left, who is struggling to support it!

His face was pale, and most of the mana in his body was consumed.

At this time, he looked at the two prisoners with some hope, hoping that the two of them could force the handsome monk to give up on him.

He forced himself to calm down and beat the Dharma drum again to force back the blood mosquito ......!

............

Although the mink is fast, it can only attack a small area of the prison and the wind and snow, which makes the prison seal to chase the mink.

Therefore, the closure of prison is quite easy at this time.

However, such a relaxed expression did not last long.

The Junyi monk in the distance saw that he couldn't take the two sides for a long time, so he gritted his teeth and made a decision, and he pointed on the small ding with one hand.

The black pressure blood mosquito was crazy, and he no longer rushed towards the monk surnamed Lu regardless of the damage.

The monk's face changed drastically, and a look of despair flashed in his eyes.

It's just that until the last moment, he won't give up.

"Boom, boom, boom......!"

Regardless of the heavy mana consumption, he violently beat the Dharma drum.

One by one, the blood mosquitoes fell to the ground, but the blood mosquitoes no longer retreated as before, and rushed up in dense clusters.

Obviously, Brother Junyi saw that both parties couldn't take it, and his own mana was also consumed a lot, so he could no longer care about the loss of blood mosquitoes, otherwise he might be in danger.

The monk surnamed Lu squeezed every mana in his body until he could no longer lift a trace of mana.

He looked at Monk Junyi, his eyes full of resentment and unwillingness.

He resented that if it weren't for this Junyi monk, who had just been promoted to the sixth level of Qi cultivation, and saw that the inner disciple was hopeful, he would actually die in such a place.

He was unwilling, why did he die here, he looked at the blood mosquitoes that were about to surround him.

He roared, and his blood boiled.

Returning to the light, he raised a trace of mana again.

He pinched out a magic trick, and the blood in his body rioted.

The veins and tendons all over his body are exposed!

His body swelled!

"Boom......!"

The next moment, a roar burst into the sky and blood rained.

"Woohoo ......!"

A series of blood arrows seemed to have spiritual intelligence, and shot at the Junyi monk and the two prisoners.

The blood arrow hit the light curtain of the body protection, and did not see this drip, but quickly merged into the light curtain.

The same is true on the side of the Prison Seal, where the blood arrows are not corroded by the blood arrows on the Golden Evil, but instead blends into it.

Such a strange scene made Feng Prison's heart suddenly.

However, he didn't know what it was, so he looked at the wind blowing the snow, and saw a trace of confusion in her eyes.

She didn't know what it was, and her brow furrowed, obviously knowing that it wasn't a good thing.

Brother Junyi's face was cloudy, and he obviously knew what it was.

Brother Junyi didn't say much, and his whole face darkened at the thought of the blood mosquito he had lost.

The monk surnamed Lu blew himself up, and the blood mosquitoes died even more.

The blood mosquitoes that took a lot of effort to breed are just gone!

............

It's all just between the ups and downs of the rabbit.

The Wind Blowing Snow Imperial Envoy Blood Knife consumed too much mana, and she immediately took a pill, and her pale complexion recovered a little.

Fortunately, the prison seal didn't consume too much, and the little mink swept out and flew back to Brother Junyi's shoulder, and he didn't stop it!

At this time, his divine consciousness continued to sweep over his body, and he didn't believe that the blood arrow could be so simple.

The divine sense scanned the body several times, but found nothing unusual.

Only then did he suppress the uneasiness in his heart and looked up at Brother Junyi.

At this time, the little mink stuck out his tongue, and a look of exhaustion flashed in his eyes, and the handsome monk touched the little mink's head, took out an elixir and threw it into the little mink's mouth.

Then he threw a pill into his mouth again, and it was obvious that Monk Junyi couldn't bear it either!