It seemed that the good situation of winning the blow did not make Xu Yao, who had already withdrawn the Qiushui Sword on the side, show a little joy on his face. I saw that his face was slightly condensed, and his divine consciousness had been fully activated, as if he was sensing something. And after the pus and blood burst open, it all seeped into the ground strangely, leaving not even a trace on the ground.

"Hmph" Xu Yao snorted coldly, but he didn't mean to take the initiative again, but closed his eyes and recuperated, and waited in place. And after Xiao Jin missed, he did not rush forward blindly, but protected Zhang Weiran and others in the center, and kept sticking out his tongue in place, looking very cautious. Although this unknown opponent's methods are quite treacherous, Xu Yao himself has cultivated the Demon Dao, although there is no trace of the other party in his divine sense, he will not panic and be suspicious.

Although Xu Yao may not be afraid that the other party will snatch that little opportunity, but the lion fights the rabbit, he still needs all his strength, and with Xu Yao's caution, he will naturally not leave a glimmer of opportunity for the other party. And although the other party's concealment method is outstanding, the more powerful the means, the greater the limitations, as long as Xu Yao calms down, it is naturally a situation of waiting for work.

Sure enough, the other party saw that Xu Yao was not fooled, and he did not continue to waste time, after wisps of blood revealed from the ground, a flesh puppet about ten zhang high had been formed in the blink of an eye, and a mysterious monk wearing a Shura mask on his shoulder was full of breath, which was the breath of the peak of the early stage of condensation.

Feeling the blood and weirdness in the other party's breath, Xu Yao not only narrowed his eyes slightly, because of his early experience, he was not ignorant of the Demon Dao, the other party was clearly a blood Dao monk, this kind of monk's means are not necessarily very powerful, but they are often extremely difficult, some side secret techniques emerge in endlessly, coupled with strong survivability, being entangled by it is often like sticking a kraft candy, it is not thrown off, and the hammer is not broken, it is one of the most headache for Xu Yao.

However, the other party is obviously not good, and Xu Yao needs to think carefully about how to keep the other party completely. Thinking of this, Xu Yao's eyes narrowed slightly, and the autumn water in the air faded, replaced by a hideous black Jiao churning out from his right sleeve.

The other party is obviously strong, and it is pointless to try it again, as soon as the opponent shows up, Xu Yao is already planning to move seriously, if the other party really retreats, with his current heyday, Xu Yao really doesn't have much confidence that he can completely leave the other party. Only if you try to inflict heavy damage on the opponent, will you have a chance to kill the opponent here.

Feeling the majesty of the roaring black dragon in mid-air, and the slight tearing feeling behind the divine consciousness sweeping over, the mysterious monk wearing the Shura mask revealed a trace of strangeness in his eyes, and then took out a blood-colored compass, as the compass slowly rose into the air, the hideous flesh and blood puppet, while opening the blood basin mouth and swallowing the mysterious monk into his belly, strode towards Xu Yao.

Seeing this, Xu Yao's expression remained unchanged, ignoring the terrifying flesh puppet, but instead staring at the blood-colored compass that rose to mid-air and stood still, with a solemn look in his eyes.

"Get up!" Xu Yao shouted softly, and a cloud of mist suddenly appeared around the churning black Jiao in the air, wrapping Xu Yao and the flesh puppet into it, and several sharp qi in the fog leaked out, but it made people unable to figure out the direction, as if there were countless sword blades hidden in all directions.

The flesh puppet wrapped in the mist had no intention of stopping, but still strode towards Xu Yao, looking unaffected by the sudden rising fog. Feeling that the other party's speed did not slow down in the slightest, and the direction did not change, Xu Yao did not have a surprise on his face, and with a pinch of his right hand, the black cockroach hidden in the fog moved.

At this moment, the flesh puppet also stopped at the same time, and slammed forward with both hands, and a large area of mist had been pushed away by a cloud of blood-colored spiritual power, and the blood-colored aura changed again, and it became the shape of the blood wolf.

After the fog dragon was caught, its body suddenly froze, and then it turned into a cloud of water vapor and dissipated. And the flesh puppet that was still smashing out his fists just now, but at this time, he hurriedly withdrew his fists, trying to grab it behind him, as if he wanted to catch something, but he was empty.

The flesh puppet seemed to realize that something was wrong, and immediately withdrew its empty fists and began to slam it into the chest, a mouthful of bright red gushed out of its throat, and after the bright red quickly turned into a rain of blood, it completely broke through this large area of mist, revealing a blood-colored compass that had been crumbling under countless sword qi.

As if feeling that he was almost being tricked, the flesh puppet angrily slammed his right foot on the ground, and countless flesh tentacles rushed out from the blood compass low, and soon protected the blood compass in the center, and was shattered by countless sword blades. With the help of these flesh and blood tentacles, the crumbling blood-colored compass finally stabilized, and with its final stabilization, wisps of blood qi had begun to permeate this space, and a layer of enchantment seemed to be about to take shape here.

Feeling the rapid decline of the spiritual power of the five elements in the void, Xu Yao finally knew what the role of the blood-colored compass was, and finally had a trace of emotion on his face. Knowing that there was no longer any delay, under the full urging of the spiritual power in Xu Yao's meridians, a series of subtle electric snakes swam out of the void around Xu Yao's body, and then began to slowly condense into a thin layer on the surface of Xu Yao's body, like the thunder battle armor. Just when this thunder battle armor gradually stabilized, it was withdrawn by Xu Yao early, and the black cocktail in his hand had been wrapped into a bundle of blue-purple thunder by countless thunderbolts, and he was extremely excited in Xu Yao's right retraction, but he couldn't break free. Feeling that the change in the thunder attribute of this sword path under his control had reached the limit, Xu Yao chose to make a move without hesitation.

After a light drink, this beam of thunder had disappeared from Xu Yao's right hand, and a touch of blue-purple thunder and lightning quickly swept through the void, leaving behind a subtle lightning that thundered all the way. The flesh and blood puppet not far away saw that Xu Yao had already reacted, and naturally would not allow the good situation in front of him to be destroyed by Xu Yao.

I saw that after he inhaled a breath fiercely, his entire body swelled again, and it could reach more than twenty zhang, which was not enough, and under the wriggling of the flesh and blood of his right arm, the entire arm had turned into a flesh and blood shield, and the blood and light on it flowed, obviously the defense was extraordinary.

In a hurry, he didn't have time to use other means, only to see that after the thunder transformed by the black mantis would pass through the flesh shield, the flesh shield had already exploded completely, and after passing through this layer of obstacles, the black mantis, which was only a little dim in light, slammed into the blood-colored compass.

The remnants of the flesh and blood tentacles and the thin guardian spiritual power outside the blood-colored compass could not resist Xu Yao's violent means at all, and after a wail, it had been slashed away by the black mantle, and the five elements spiritual power that had been declining between heaven and earth was instantly recovered, obviously after the blood-colored compass suffered a heavy blow, it had already lost its original power. Seeing that the black cockroach did not cut the blood-colored compass in two, Xu Yao was slightly surprised.

He originally thought that the blood-colored compass was just something similar to the array disk, although it was infinitely useful, but it was quite fragile, but it ate a sword from the black mantle, although the black mantle was weakened by the flesh and blood shield, it was only a spiritual loss, but it was not damaged, it was enough to see that its solidity was definitely not inferior to that of a high-grade magic weapon.

Cracking an important means of the opponent, Xu Yao naturally wanted to beat the water dog, the ten fingers of his hands changed again and again, and a little spark loomed in the void, as if it was about to burn the prairie in the next second. Just when Xu Yao's sword was about to be completed, he suddenly frowned, and then with a wave of his hand, those sparks in the void had already drifted away with the wind.

In Xu Yao's divine sense, the other party's breath was already extremely far away, and it was still receding at a very fast speed, now that I think about it, it should be when Xu Yao broke through the flesh puppet and his whole mind was hanging on the blood-colored compass, the other party had already made a decision, abandoned the blood-colored compass and fled.

Feeling the distance and speed of the other party, Xu Yao showed hesitation, but after a while, he had already returned to normal, and after thinking about the gains and losses, he no longer planned to catch up.