Yan San laughed loudly, the facial features on the head of the person composed of bloodlet blood were very unstable, and a bloody eye burst out, and soon a bloody eye bulged out again, and the scene was terrifying.

He Qiqu flicked his fingers, and a wind blade flew out, instantly penetrating Yan San in front of him, but in an instant, the blood-colored human head was intact, and the penetrating crack was invisible.

Yan San quacked and laughed: "The secret method of the old man is immortal, you wait to die!"

"Immortal, it's really unashamed," He Qi sneered.

At this time, a fist-sized fireball was condensed on his fingertips, and he had never majored in fire attribute exercises before he turned into a Yuan Transformation, and he only majored in the Howling Wind Technique after that.

Therefore, it is not easy for him to condense a fireball, and he has to use the true element of the wind attribute in his body according to a specific meridian to get a small fireball.

Looking at this fireball, it should be similar to the small fireball that a novice from the second layer of Soul Attraction has just practiced.

He Qi smiled and said to the blood-colored human head:

"Brother Yan San, as far as your half-hung blood cultivation is concerned, you still want to crush your bones and scatter ashes, so please eat a small fireball first."

He shook his hand, and the small fireball rushed towards Yan San, and the blood-colored man's face was panicked, but at this time, he couldn't dodge before he finished condensing.

There was a loud "bang", and the blood-colored human head was exploded by the fireball, and a lot of bloody blood flew in all directions.

"That's good! there are still two more moments," He Qi looked at the bloody head, which had not completely exploded, and suddenly his face was a little solemn for the first time.

Yan San was extremely proud: "Hey, hey, hey, the old man is not dead, boy, are you disappointed, it's an accident......"

"Eat another fireball"

"Bang" A lot of blood exploded, Yan San's lips moved rapidly, and he recited the mysterious spell, and suddenly the blood on the ground and the blood in the stump accelerated into the air, and soon the blood coagulated out of Yan San's upper body.

He Qishuang narrowed, and waited for a few breaths before condensing a small fireball, this time instead of smashing at the "bloody man", but at Yan San's stump.

"No"

When He Qi heard this angry ghost scream, he knew that he had stabbed Yan San's vital point.

There is no reason to give up again, and he stepped up to urge Zhenyuan, and another small fireball burned the corpses on the other side.

When the human form made of blood reached the abdomen, it could no longer absorb any blood droplets, and half of the figure floated in the air. The bloody facial features showed extreme anger.

The shadow of blood turned, and the rolling blood surged, and some of the blood turned into a blood mist, covering the blood in it.

He Qi smashed another fireball into the blood mist, and everything was quiet with a few slight noises inside, and then the blood light flashed, and a person composed of blood appeared out of thin air.

has hands and feet, and has all facial features, but it is much smaller than the previous Yan San.

"Boy, take your life" Yan San, who was wrapped in blood mist, shouted, only to see that his hand was raised in the blood mist, and a bloody knife light went towards He Qi's place with a thick bloody aura.

He shook his body and turned into a streamer, and at the same time did not forget to joke:

"Yan San, the master advises you not to act impulsively, hurry up and find a body to take away your body, you can still survive for decades",

After the blood knife flew out, it flew back quickly after a break, and Yan San didn't reach out to take it, nor did he recite a spell, nor did he pinch the magic trick, and the blood knife slashed at Yan San silently.

But Yan San was not damaged at all, the blood knife dissolved into Yan San's blood body, and Yan San looked very proud.

"Look at the old man's blood flame knife", Yan San raised his two hands, and a small knife was condensed on his bloody hand.

"Not good!" He Qi sneered.

Yan San ignored it, and the blood knife quickly swelled from a one-foot-long knife into a strange and strange blood blade.

It's just that Yan San's blood-colored villain has shrunk by nearly half, and at this time, it seems to be the size of a six or seven-year-old child.

"This blood cultivation inheritance is good, a bit of a doorway uses blood as liquid, he can freely convert himself with weapons"

Seeing this, He Qi's eyes narrowed, and he knew in his heart that his current combat strength was not Yan San's opponent, and he still had to dodge.

The coercion on the blood-colored giant blade was still increasing, and the coercion emitted was close to that of the spirit weapon.

He Qi's eyelids jumped, "Yan San, you little man, come over quickly, see the master stomp you to death"

Yan San's blood-colored giant blade flashed wildly a few times, and it almost exploded, the bloody face was hideous, and the essence in the bloody eyes flashed, and the blood villain quickly shrank to the appearance of a four-year-old child.

At the same time, the Blood Flame Knife also condensed and formed, and the blood light on the blade body shone like a beating flame.

"Boy, the old man will let you taste what it is like when the blood is drained and you can't die today, hahahaha"

"Yan San, you laugh at a fart, you can still get out if your body is destroyed!" He Qi quietly retreated a dozen feet back and sneered slowly.

He Qi is a reborn person, well-informed, although he knows that he is invincible to Yan San, but he also sees at a glance that the body composed of Yan San's blood cannot last, as long as he is dragged for a while, this bloody body will turn into a pool of thick blood.

"If you want to kill the master, you catch up with the master first."

The next moment, He got up and turned around and ran.

Yan San shouted: "Where to go", his young blood body flew out in the blood mist with a huge blade, He saw Yan San chasing after him, he was not in a hurry at all, and smiled and persuaded:

"Go back, you can't catch up with the master" As he spoke, spiritual power was injected into the wind chasing boots on his feet, and the speed was almost doubled, and a few flashes left Yan San behind him for nearly a hundred zhang.

Yan San laughed wildly, and the blood light of his body flashed, and it suddenly turned into a blood light, flying forward like a long rainbow.

He Qi's divine sense swept away that the situation was wrong, and his heart hurriedly flashed to the side, the quasi-spiritual weapon of the Wind Chasing Boots was really powerful, and he took nearly ten zhang in this step.

The red blood light behind him flashed and flew to more than ten zhang in front of He Qi, and then rushed out for more than ten zhang before stopping his figure.

He Qi's heart was a little dignified, but this time he relaxed, but his face deliberately showed a look of horror.

Yan San turned around and laughed wildly: "Boy, no matter how fast you are, can you beat the old man's blood?"

Yan San's figure turned back and rushed towards He Qi like an eagle falcon, and when he was less than ten zhang in front of him, the little bloody man raised his hand and dropped the blood-colored giant blade in his hand, and slashed out at He Qi.

He Qi flickered to the left in panic, and the seemingly unstoppable blood blade fell into the air.

There was a "boom" sound, and a crack of more than ten feet was cut in the mud.

The power of the spirit weapon is really unstoppable, and most of the blood blades contain other mysteries, it must not be as simple as being sharp, Yan San's flying figure rushed forward more than twenty zhang away like the previous time before stopping.

"Senior Yan has something to discuss, why do you have to fight to the death"

Seeing He Qi begging for mercy, Yan San's murderous intent rose, his eyes were cold and he rushed over again, but this time it was still a little bit different.

He Qi kept talking, rushing back and forth more than a dozen times, cutting the wasteland in front of the ruined temple beyond recognition, and a few big trees that needed to be hugged by several people on the side were also damaged and cut down to the ground.

Yan San's blood-colored villain was consumed with essence blood at this time, and the coercion of the blood-colored giant blade was much smaller, and after another rush to kill, Yan San stopped in surprise.

Combat skills have to be practiced in thousands of tempers, life and death, obviously Yan San is very unfamiliar with using this blood escape, although the speed is fast, it is not flexible.

The combat experience is also poor, so straightforward, and it took a dozen times to feel that it was abnormally inappropriate.

He Qi begged for mercy again to lure him to make a move, but Yan San was unmoved. Seeing this, He Qi scolded with a smile: "You idiot, what other tricks do you have, just use it, see if you can hurt the master."