With this blow, Yun Xiaoxie relied on the powerful spiritual power of the nameless short stick in his hand to slash and vomit blood from the disciples of the Blood Condensation Hall who had cultivated to a level higher than him, which could be said to have the upper hand.

At this time, there was also a rumbling sound not far from the valley, which was also mixed with Song Yourong's clear roar, and it seemed that Song Yourong and the other disciples of the Blood Condensation Hall also took over. Yun Xiaoye didn't have time to pay attention to the fighting method over there, and at the moment all his energy was focused on the body of Liu Yu in front of him.

Liu Yu wiped away the blood from the corners of his mouth, and before he could stand firmly, he saw Yun Xiaoxiao pounce again with a short stick in his hand, he was a disciple of the Demon Sect, and his ferocity was also aroused. With a long roar, the blood light around his body was great, and the red light formed more than ten red rays like blood condensation, rushing towards Yun Xiaoxie.

Bang bang......

With a few dull sounds, Yun Xiaoxiao used his nameless short stick to break seven or eight bursts of red light, which turned out to be a black hidden weapon the size of a triangular fist, full of bloody aura, looking at that appearance, it was very similar to the corners of the blood yin dark weapon found in the plum leaf in the blood valley yesterday.

"Ahh

The yin and poisonous evil qi entered his body extremely quickly, and the spiritual power of the Yin and Yang Qiankun Dao Decisive that he had cultivated since he was a child immediately counterattacked, controlling the evil qi that invaded his body at his left shoulder, but the blood yin evil of this Blood Condensation Hall was so strange and poisonous, in a few breaths, Yun Xiaoxiao felt that his entire right arm was blue, and he couldn't use any strength.

"Blood...... Yin...... ...... "Yun Xiaoyi pulled out the triangular secret weapon, his face was slightly pale, and he said slowly.

Liu Yu saw that Yun Xiaoye was injured by his own secret weapon, and the blood in his body was vicious and poisonous, and a cruel smile appeared on his pale face, and he said in a sloppy manner: "Stinky boy, this is what you asked for, go die!"

He urged the bone magic weapon to roar angrily, and the bone magic weapon came out of his hand, turning into a dazzling blood light that rushed straight towards Yun Xiaoxie, almost in an instant, that blood light shrouded a radius of seven or eight zhang, and Yun Xiaoxiao was also shrouded in it.

Yun Xiaoxie was shocked, the nameless short stick in his hand seemed to be stimulated by something, and suddenly the blue light was bright, and Yun Xiaoye immediately felt that the blood in his body began to surge violently, as if he was cooperating with the short stick in his hand.

"Eight Desolations and Six Combinations!" Yun Xiaoye shouted.

The wind has stopped. In this long, but only momentary moment, Liu Yu's bone magic weapon was shocked back from the black light, and the endless red rays that were originally indescribable suddenly burst out in the center at this moment.

In the blink of an eye, countless gray stick shadows swirled like a divine dragon, letting out a low roar, and flew towards Liu Yu. Liu Yu's face changed greatly, and he really couldn't understand why this guy was already poisonous, why he could still urge such a huge strange magical power. He wanted to dodge, there were too many gray stick shadows tearing open the blood curtain in front of him, and there was no way to avoid it, just at this moment, he held the bone magic weapon that flew back, and his body rose from the ground, and the bone magic weapon danced quickly in his hand, and in the blink of an eye, three blood-colored walls of light were arranged in front of him.

"Boom ......"

The first group of sticks struck the blood-colored wall of light on the first floor, making a loud bang.

How mysterious is this Eight Desolations and Six Sticks, and it is urged to be exerted with the Nine Heavens Spirit Treasure such as the nameless short stick, which is several times more powerful, and even the ethereal 80,000 styles of the divine sword cast by Han Xuemei can be resolved that day. Where can the three blood walls arranged by Liu Yu in a hurry be blocked?

With the first boom, the outermost wall of light was broken clean by countless stick shadows in just a few moments. This is followed by the second layer...... 3rd Floor......

When the third layer of blood wall was broken, Liu Yu's pupils in mid-air were reflected in the endless gray stick shadows, almost reaching hundreds, it seemed that the roots were just stick shadows, but each stick shadow seemed to condense powerful true power.

It looks like a phantom, but it is not a phantom. This is the terrifying thing about the phantom of the first move of the Eight Desolations and Six Sticks!

The current Yun Xiaoxie cultivator can only barely urge the phantom of the first move of the Eight Desolations and Liuhe Stick Method, and he is far from being able to exert the true power of the phantom. The nameless short stick of the Nine Heavens Spirit Treasure passed down from the above ancient secrets is enough to deal with ordinary cultivators.

Liu Yu screamed and flew out upside down, and the seven or eight big trees within a few feet of him broke off under the phantom shadow, and fell down with a bang, and the scene was extremely messy.

With this blow, Liu Yu's ribs were broken in half, and his ribs pierced into his spleen, causing severe pain, and he could barely even climb up.

On the other side, Yun Xiaoxiao inserted the nameless short stick into his waist, and quickly clicked his right hand on his left shoulder a few times to seal the bloodline. In just a short moment, he urged the Eight Desolations and Six Sticks Method with all his strength, and the spiritual energy in his body was extremely consumed, and the blood yin and evil poison quickly broke through the spiritual energy defense in his body and spread towards his whole body. At this moment, even his cheeks were slightly black.

His face changed slightly, he took out a small jade bottle from the Qiankun bag, poured out three orange-yellow Shushan secret detoxification pills, raised his head and took them, and then sat cross-legged on the spot, urging the true yuan in his body to compete with the blood yin evil poison.

In the distance, Song Yourong's fighting method with that Blood Condensation Hall disciple also entered a critical juncture, Song Yourong was an outstanding disciple of the Wanhua Immortal Mansion in Emei Mountain, how could she be idle with a Dao method? That day, she fought alone against the four young masters of the Ghost Sect Dementor Sect, and although she was besieged, she also killed one person.

The Qingling Sword in her hand is also a fairy sword magic weapon with wood attributes in the five elements, in this group of mountains, the essence of wood is extremely thick, and it helps her even more, only to see that the Qingling Sword Qingguang Sword is like a mountain and a sea of mountains and seas, and the blood-colored flywheel magic weapon in the hands of the disciple of the Blood Condensation Hall on the opposite side is suppressed, and the upper hand is greatly prevailed.

The man also knew that he was not the opponent of the girl in Tsing Yi in front of him, gritted his teeth, and hit seven blood yin evils, Song Yourong rotated the Aoki sword with his backhand, and shook all the seven that flew away, and at this moment, the disciple of the Blood Condensation Hall roared, and his feet stepped on the blood-colored flywheel and flew to the depths of the dense forest.

Song Yourong was a little worried about Yun Xiaoxie's safety, so he didn't chase after him, but swept away in the opposite direction to Yun Xiaoxie.

A moment later, Song Yourong came to Yuan Xiaoxie's messy battlefield, and saw at least a dozen towering trees broken at the waist, and the flowers and plants on the ground were even more crooked, and he couldn't help but be shocked. The fighting method here was obviously much more tragic than her against that Blood Condensation Hall disciple.

"Yun Xiaoxie!" she saw Yun Xiaoxi, who was black-faced, sitting cross-legged on a clearing and meditating, and hurriedly flew over. And more than ten zhang away, that Blood Condensation Hall disciple fell under a giant tree covered in blood, and almost half a life was left.

Yun Xiaoxiao opened his eyes slightly, at this moment, the qi and blood in his body were tumbling, the blood yin and strange poison had begun to invade his meridians, his lips were purple, and his spiritual power was almost sealed in the meridians. Seeing Song Yourong coming, he said hoarsely: "I was hit by the blood yin ......"

Song Yourong's face changed greatly, and he squatted down to check, and sure enough, he saw that Yun Xiaoxie's left arm had been completely blackened, and although his qi and blood were sealed, the poisonous gas was still slowly moving towards Yun Xiaoxie's body.

She hurriedly said: "Don't worry, I'll go find an antidote for you!"

She flew in front of Liu Yu with a Aoki sword in her hand, and the long sword was pressed against the throat of the seriously injured Liu Yu, and said angrily: "Antidote!"

Liu Yu's air holes were bleeding, and his body was even more bloodstained, he grinned in pain, and saw the terrible cyan sword blade against his throat, and his life hung by a thread, as if he had finally given in, gritted his teeth and said: "The antidote is in my arms! I can't move now, you can take it yourself." ”

Song Yourong was eager to save people, and he didn't think much about it, he reached out to take out the antidote in Liu Yu's arms, and suddenly, Song Yourong's face showed a painful look, and he quickly withdrew his arm like an electric shock, and the original white left palm was as white as jade, and at this moment, there was a strange blue two-headed scorpion crawling on it, and the tail of the extremely weird two-headed scorpion had been withdrawn, and at that moment just now, the poisonous needle at the tip of the tail had pierced the back of Song Yourong's left hand.

Song Yourong shook off the two-headed scorpion, slashed it into two pieces with a sword, blue blood spurted out of the two-headed scorpion's body, and the surrounding flowers and plants quickly withered as soon as they touched it, and its poison was really terrifying.

Song Yourong instantly felt a hot toxin invade his whole body, and his body was almost unstable, and he took a few steps back.

"Double-headed blue-tailed scorpion!" Song Yourong exclaimed with a hint of pain on his face.

Liu Yu laughed, blood spurted out of his mouth with every laugh he made, but he didn't care at all, like a crazy beast, he roared: "Even if I die, I will pull you two Shushan disciples on their backs!hahaha...... Hahahaha......"

The two-headed blue-tailed scorpion was violent, and after just a few breaths, Song Yourong felt that her breath was not smooth, and a heat wave like magma rushed into her body, and she retreated again and again, only to trip over a fallen giant tree behind her. Her skin had been shrouded in a hazy black gas, and her beautiful face was now a little hideous and terrifying.

She gasped deeply, sat down cross-legged, and forcibly exercised her strength to ward off the poisonous gas.

The three of them did not move in this dense jungle valley, only Liu Yu was still laughing wildly, as if he had fallen into madness.

Although Yun Xiaoxie was exercising his skills to resist the blood yin and evil poison, he saw what was happening on the other side clearly, and he was anxious and angry in his heart, and wanted to get up to save Song Yourong, but the poisonous gas in his body was getting stronger and stronger, and he didn't have the strength to stand up at all.

Time passed little by little, Liu Yu's almost crazy laughter gradually quieted down, and he fell in a pool of blood, if it weren't for the fact that his chest was still slightly undulating, no one would think that this blood-covered person was still alive.