Fighting with the spiritual power winged tiger in the air, seeing the actions of the man in black, he couldn't help but snort coldly, "Arrogance, you actually want to resist the two of us." ”

After speaking, the frequency of attacks in his hand continued to accelerate, and the spiritual power two-winged tiger that was originally in an advantage gradually turned into a disadvantage, and several scars were constantly added to his body.

The eighth-level blood servant was still constantly attacking the light shield, but when he saw the man in black actually rushing directly towards him, he couldn't help but be happy in his heart, "My grass, the opportunity to make meritorious service has come." ”

The man in black turned a blind eye to the small actions of the eighth-level blood servant, "Who killed who still doesn't know?" The weapon in his hand was originally covered by smoke, but at this time, suddenly a golden light flashed, and the smoke gradually dissipated, revealing its true appearance.

A broken knife!

It's cold and steamy.

"Old man, now let's kill the enemy side by side!" said the man in black, looking at the broken knife.

The body of the broken knife trembled, making a "buzzing" sound, and responded to the words of the man in black with joy.

When the eighth-level blood servant saw that it was a broken knife, he was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, pointing at the man in black and saying, "A broken knife, laughing at me!"

The man in black looked at the eighth-level blood servant who couldn't straighten up with a smile, and said coldly, "A broken knife can kill you!"

As soon as the words fell, the man in black raised the broken knife high and slashed forward, only to see a sword light quickly attack the eighth-level blood servant.

The eighth-level blood servant suppressed his smile, his left arm was in front of him, and a bloody shield appeared, protecting his whole body.

"Dang!"

The sword light collided with the blood shield, and the stalemate continued.

The eighth-level blood servant held the shield on his head, vigorously turned the direction of the blood shield, directed the sword light to the side, and his body was like a cannonball out of the chamber, heading straight for the man in black.

"Hmph!" The man in black watched as the first attack was defused, and his hand cut the knife up and down, pulling left and right, and a cross-shaped sword light appeared, directly attacking the eighth-level blood servant rushing towards him.

The eighth-level blood servant who was eager to make meritorious service completely let go of his speed, and he didn't slow down when he saw the attacking cross sword light, and he carried the cross sword light of the man in black with a blood shield.

But what he didn't expect was that the power of the black-clothed man's cross sword light was too huge, and it directly shattered the blood shield, causing the eighth-level blood servant to retreat quickly, and a cold sweat broke out.

The blood servant who was still fighting with the spiritual power winged tiger here watched the eighth-level blood servant suffer a loss, and scolded softly: "Idiot", the attack intensity in his hand increased again, and the frequency of attacks increased again.

On the way back, the eighth-level blood servant once again concentrated his blood power and condensed three blood shields before he could block the attack of the cross sword light.

At the moment when the light of the cross knife dissipated, the eighth-level blood servant with a pale face and shortness of breath sat on the ground, looking like he had escaped death, staring at the man in black in surprise.

Lin Yi looked at the situation in the field, puzzled by the inventiveness of the eighth-level blood servant, he could have dragged it out and waited for the battle on the blood servant's side to end, and finally the two flanked.

The balance that was originally unfavorable for the entire battlefield was flipped in favor of the man in black.

The man in black looked at the eighth-level blood servant, showing no mercy, and the attack was sent out again.

I saw a flash of golden light on the broken knife, and a huge sword light extended from the broken knife.

The man in black raised it high and slashed towards the eighth-level blood servant.

Seeing that something was wrong, the blood servant here saw that it was not good, and after knocking back the spiritual power winged tiger with one punch, the blood condensation attacked the man in black again.

The man in black saw the blood condensation, but he didn't turn around to dodge, but continued to maintain the big knife to slash at the eighth-level blood servant.

"No!"

The eighth-level blood servant, who was already at the end of his rope, struggled to the death with all his might, but his blood power was exhausted, and he didn't hold on to a single breath under the big knife of the man in black, and he was split in half, and he was killed.

At the same time, the blood clotting shattered the protective light shield of the man in black and burrowed into the body of the man in black.

The man in black only felt that the blood flow in his whole body began to be full, and gradually turned from coagulation to ice.

It's too late, it's too soon.

The man in black quickly sat down cross-legged, and the dantian began to rotate rapidly, and golden spiritual power swam around in the blood vessels, driving the blood power into the body.

However, when the blood power enters the body, it merges with its own blood, like water entering the sea, and it is difficult to find a trace.

"That old guy in Beigong Blood, he actually improved the blood coagulation! ”

Here, the blood servant slammed his fist on the head of the spiritual power two-winged tiger, and the spiritual power two-winged tiger screamed miserably, turning into a sky full of starlight and dissipating in the air.

When he heard the screams of the spiritual power two-winged tiger, Lin Yi knew that the man in black was in danger.

The man in black also knew that the Blood Servant would concentrate on dealing with him, and in the current situation, he needed to resist the destruction of the blood clotting on the one hand, and on the other hand, he had to spare his energy to deal with the Blood Servant's attack.

At this time, the blood servant had already come to the front of the man in black, "How is it? Old ghost, this tastes good!"

The man in black ignored it, and continued to resist the invasion of blood clotting.

"It's useless, the blood coagulation has been improved by the ancestors, and now the version we have suspended is already 4.0. As long as you are hit, your ten percent cultivation will drop by at least two to three percent, and the most important thing is that if you don't drive it away, after a long time, all your blood will turn into ice cubes, and you will die in pain. ”

"Mean!

"Hahaha, despicable? The old ancestor said that if the king becomes a king or loses, the loser has no right to speak. ”

This old puppet actually "knows how to be a king and a loser!"

"Huh?" Seeing that the man in black actually scolded his ancestor, the blood power in his hand condensed into a whip, and swung it towards the man in black.

The man in black looked at the whip close to him, stretched out his left hand, and his spiritual power turned into a glove to protect his hand, and grabbed the whip.

"Yo! yes, I still have the strength to spare!I'll see how long you can last!" said the Blood Squire, and a whip appeared again in his other hand, and whipped at the man in black again.

"Smack!"

The man in black originally wanted to resist, but he had no extra spiritual power, so he could only resist this whip.

"Smack!"

Second whip!

"Smack!"

The third whip!

......

The blood whip whipped the black-clad man's clothes into strips of cloth, stained with blood.

"Hmph, old man, how's that?

"If you have the ability, you will relieve me of blood coagulation, and we will fight for three hundred rounds!"

"Cut! Old man, are you old and dizzy, or am I a child! I know that I can't beat you, but you still want me to drive blood coagulation and fight you!"

"I think the old man Wu Tianyin actually died at the hands of you, a nameless junior!"

"Nameless junior!" the blood servant said angrily, "Your uncle and I are the second of the North Palace, with a name and a surname." ”

"Hmph! It's up to you, in the past, Lao Tzu killed not a thousand, but also eight hundred!"

"One thousand, eight hundred! A blood halberd appeared in the blood squire's hand and slashed directly at the man in black.

The man in black thought he was dead and closed his eyes, but his heart was also full of unwillingness.

Just as the blood halberd was about to hit the man in black, a sword qi directly hit the blood halberd and flew away.

"Who?" the Blood Squire took a few steps back, looking around warily.