As soon as the remnant soul of the blood-colored dead moved, it was slaughtered by the bloody shadow in the sky.

Everyone's hearts froze, and they all sacrificed their flying swords and attacked the blood shadow in the sky.

It's just that soon everyone helplessly discovered that the blood shadows in the sky actually ignored their flying swords at all.

Even, the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect could feel that their flying swords were caught in the blood shadow in the sky, and they actually became extremely stagnant, and even the divine sense imprint they imprinted on the flying sword was also eroded by the blood shadow in the sky!

"It's not good, put away the sword!"

Among the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, I don't know who shouted.

In fact, without his warning, one by one the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect reacted extremely quickly, and as soon as they noticed that their flying swords were affected, they all withdrew their flying swords.

The flying sword returned to the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, but as soon as the divine sense was swept away, all the disciples were in pain.

After all, after being eroded by those blood shadows, these flying swords looked like they were spiritually damaged.

It's just that there is obviously not much time left for them to feel distressed at the moment, just because the blood shadow in the sky has already flown in.

Although they didn't know what the harm of these blood shadows was, from the way the flying sword was eroded just now, everyone could also imagine that if they were hit by these blood shadows, they would definitely not be good.

"Get out of the way, these ghosts are yin blood, if these ghosts invade the body, we will really be finished!"

In Lin Yifan's arms, Huang Aoling said eagerly.

"Yin blood?"

Hearing the other party's words, Lin Yifan's eyes flashed with a look of doubt, just because, even if it was him, he didn't know what the other party was talking about.

"Yes, it's yin blood!"

Huang Aoling nodded vigorously and said: "Yin evil ghost things have no body, however, with the improvement of cultivation, coupled with some strange spiritual objects, by chance, there is a chance to condense the entity, and at this time, blood will be born in these yin evil ghost objects, and because of the special yin and evil characteristics of yin evil ghost things, the blood in their bodies carries a terrifying yin evil aura, this is yin blood!"

After listening to Huang Aoling's narration, Lin Yifan asked while stepping on his sword steps to dodge the attack of the blood shadow in the sky, "What is so terrifying about these yin bloods that actually scare you like this?"

"You don't know, the most terrifying thing about this yin blood is the defiled spiritual power, and your flying sword was defiled by the yin blood just now. ”

Huang Aoling poked out his little head, glanced at the blood shadows around him with some horror, and then continued: "Think about it, these yin blood can be easily defiled even with flying swords, if the bodies of you people are directly eroded by them, what will be the result?"

"Corroded into a pool of blood?"

Lin Yifan said with some uncertainty.

"Ahh

At this moment, a scream came, and this scream also explained the problem to him just now.

I saw a disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect carelessly, and he was actually pounced on by a bloody shadow.

The corrosion scene that Lin Yifan expected did not appear, and the blood shadow was like a poisonous snake, and it was very vicious from between the mouth and nose of this Ten Thousand Swords Sect disciple.

In an instant, the face of this Ten Thousand Swords Sect disciple was full of pain, and his hands desperately grabbed between his mouth and nose, as if trying to catch the blood shadow out.

It's just that his efforts are in vain, no matter how his hands grasp and pinch, they are only empty.

The blood shadow only penetrated directly into the body of this Ten Thousand Swords Sect disciple in an instant, and it was too late for the Ten Thousand Swords Sect disciples to make a move.

Soon, everyone found that the struggle of this Ten Thousand Swords Sect disciple had come to a standstill.

"Senior Brother Zhou?"

A disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect who was familiar with this disciple approached cautiously.

On the other side, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect disciple who had already stagnated suddenly raised his head.

"How so?"

The moment he saw the eyes of his fellow disciple, this disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect was suddenly frightened and retreated.

What kind of eyes did he see?

Although he is still a human eye, however, he does not see a trace of vitality in the other party's eyes!

This is the eyes of the dead!

The horror in his heart was inexplicable, but before this disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect could react, suddenly, the opposite side was staring at his fellow disciple with a pair of dead eyes, and he roared violently, like a beast, and went straight towards this disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

"Damn it!"

With a mixture of anger in his heart, this disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect subconsciously waved the flying sword in his hand and slashed towards the fellow sect who came to kill.

On the other side, in the face of the flying sword that flew in, the same person didn't have the slightest intention of dodging.

"Poof, poof, poof"

Three sword lights slashed into the body of the same sect, and the next moment, this disciple of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect regretted it, after all, he and the other party were close friends, so he naturally didn't want to hurt the other party.

However, soon this disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect had no intention of regretting it, although the body of the same sect was torn apart by the sword qi and opened several hideous wounds, it was very strange that not a drop of blood flowed out.

Even, as if he couldn't feel the pain of the wounds on his body at all, he just continued to slaughter this Ten Thousand Swords Sect disciple with a fierce face.

It wasn't until this moment that this Ten Thousand Swords Sect disciple realized that his friend was probably no longer the fellow disciple he knew.

His eyes were blood-red, and this disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect no longer kept his hand, only to see the sword technique in his hand change, and immediately, the flying sword in his hand let out a sword groan, which turned into more than a dozen sword lights, which instantly pierced out from the body of his friend.

The next moment, I saw this disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect who had been eroded by the blood shadow, and his body turned into a pile of blood clots scattered out.

Killing his best friend with his own hands made this disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect very painful.

"Be careful!"

It's just that at the moment when this Ten Thousand Swords Sect disciple fell into pain, a cry of surprise came.

Hearing this, this disciple of the Ten Thousand Moments Sect suddenly stood on end, and the moment he raised his head, he saw that a bloody shadow was coming towards him.

How could this blood shadow, a disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, not be familiar with it, it was the strange blood shadow that had just turned his friend into that person who was not a ghost or a ghost.

"Damn, I can't hide from it!"

Seeing the miserable appearance of his friend with his own eyes, this disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect naturally didn't want to be hit by this strange blood shadow.

It's just that the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, who were immersed in the pain of killing their best friends with their own hands just now, wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

"Poof—"

Seeing that this disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect was about to be struck by the blood shadow, at this moment, he saw a red flame flash in front of his eyes.

"Zizi Zi ......"

In an instant, he was hit by the firelight, and the disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect immediately saw that the blood shadow that even their flying swords couldn't help was actually blasted out by the firelight.

Not only that, but the firelight seemed to have an extremely terrible damage to the blood shadow, and in an instant, it burned the blood shadow into black smoke.

The corners of his eyes twitched violently, and the Ten Thousand Swords Sect disciple was stunned for a while before he was awakened by a voice.

"This senior brother, don't be stunned, although the fire attribute spiritual power has a certain amount of damage to these blood shadows, it can't completely kill them!"

Hearing this, this disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect immediately reacted, turned his head to look, and saw that although the blood shadow that was blown away by the firelight was burned to the point of black smoke, the blood shadow was still not completely burned into ashes, but after a burst of blood light, it actually annihilated the fire on it.

Seeing this, where did this disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect dare to stay longer, and in a flash, his figure flashed, and he flew in the direction of the same sect that had saved him just now.

"This junior brother, thank you so much just now!"

Arching his hand to the life-saving benefactor, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect disciple thanked him.

On the other side, Lin Yifan waved his hand indifferently and said, "Senior brother doesn't have to be so polite, we are the same door, the same door is in danger, and it should be the right thing to do!"

Hearing Lin Yifan's words, looking at the other party's sincere appearance, this disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect suddenly looked excited, and said, "Although they are the same sect, Zhang Wei dare not forget the grace of saving his life!"

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Zhang, in Xialin Yifan!"

Lin Yifan also arched his hand and replied.

"Senior Brother Lin!"

got Lin Yifan's response, and Zhang Wei became more enthusiastic about him.

I saw that he actually took Lin Yifan's hand very familiarly, and said excitedly: "Senior Brother Lin, how did you find out that these blood shadows are afraid of flame attacks?"

With an unnatural look on his face, Lin Yifan smiled and said, "It's also luck, I found that these blood shadows, pure spiritual power or sword qi are useless to them at all, and only attacks with attributes attached to them can cause substantial damage to them." ”

"I see!"

Hearing Lin Yifan's words, Zhang Wei's heart moved, and then he let go of the flying sword in his hand.

The next moment, I saw that he quickly pinched the sword technique in his hand, and in an instant, a stream of sword light flew out from his fingertips and landed steadily on the flying sword.

"Hum—"

A sword roar came, and immediately after, Lin Yifan saw that on the rock wall of the surrounding strait, a rock thorn flew out, stabbing straight towards a blood shadow that flew towards it.

"Poof!"

To Zhang Wei's surprise, his attack really had an effect on the blood shadow.

It's just that he soon found that although his attack had a certain effect on the blood shadow, the effect was really limited, and after being knocked away slightly, he quickly stabilized his body and continued to fly towards Lin Yifan and the others.

Seeing this, Lin Yifan and the two didn't go to the hard fight, and under a little tiptoe, they retreated directly to the rear.

"Although attribute attacks are useful, their effect is limited, and it seems that different attribute attacks will damage them differently!"

While retreating, Zhang Wei said to Lin Yifan.

"Yes!"

Hearing this, Lin Yifan also nodded and said, "Indeed, I just don't know if there is any attribute attack that can be done once and for all!"