Chapter 35: The Cage
"This ......" The soul of the split felt the extremely thin killing power around him, and his heart was dark. The remnant souls in the scroll world of the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info stronger and stronger, and the more and more killing power they can provide, the greater and greater help for the Styx Ancestor to cultivate the Killing Dao.
The blind man could also see the importance of this scroll to the Styx Ancestor, and Han Yu had a big head and blood wings, and he ran away quickly. Fortunately, these flood powers can be closed for thousands of eight hundred years, and in the short term, they don't have to worry about being remembered by the Styx Ancestor.
Just as he was thinking about it, the entire sky was already filled with blood clouds. The Black Mosquito Blood Wings and the Lightning Divine Power had already allowed Han Yu to reach an extreme speed, but compared to the Blood God Son of Da Luo Jin Immortal's strength, it was obviously not enough.
"Suffered!" The speed of the Blood God Son was beyond Han Yu's expectations, and the roar and roar from the blood cloud could already be heard in his ears. "Between life and death, there is only one battle, as long as you can defeat this blood cloud in the sky, there is no chance of victory!"
The bloodthirsty bead devoured the blood demon, Han Yu absorbed part of the memory, and already knew that the essence of the blood god son in front of him was just a drop of essence blood left by the Styx Ancestor, and the power he relied on was just a blood sacrifice of the six ancestors of Xirong, although it was inevitable to devour the essence blood of many living beings on the road, but after all, it was not a real Styx clone.
Thinking about it, Han Yu's battle intent was awe-inspiring, and he directly turned into hundreds of millions, and countless black mosquito clones swarmed towards the blood clouds in the sky.
"Hmph, ant-like guy!" the Blood God Son looked at him, and a cold snort was like a thunderbolt from heaven and earth. With a flick of the blood sleeve, the blood god son of the sky was also divided.
Han Yu sneered: "Haha, God help me!"
The strength of the Blood God Son is scattered, and although he has more helpers, his average strength has dropped to the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm.
In terms of the strength of mana alone, Han Yu, who had already condensed three hundred and sixty-five acupoints, was enough to fight ordinary Taiyi Golden Immortals.
"Woohoo!"
The two sides collided directly, and hundreds of millions of black mosquito clones were not afraid of life and death, desperately eating away at the blood cloud. Han Yu's body was even more of a lone blood god son and fought.
Different from Han Yu's black mosquito clone, each of these blood god sons who were differentiated again had the ability to think ontology, and when they saw Han Yu's true body, a pair of huge bloody hands with a clear texture slashed wildly.
Han Yu did not retreat but advanced, his body skyrocketed, his blood wings were cut horizontally, and the electric light floated, and he hit head-on.
"Kick-kick-kick!"
The blood-colored giant palm collapsed in an instant as if it had met a nemesis, Han Yu's mosquito mouth poked violently, directly breaking the opponent's defense, swallowing wildly, and the terrifying blood god screamed, retreating sharply.
"Haha-come again!"
Han Yu laughed wildly, the blood mosquito's real body was covered with scales and armor, and the lightning accompanied it, it was simply a mobile war fortress.
Boom......
The Blood God Son's eyes flickered, and he kept retreating. The blood and qi around his body collapsed one after another, and after all, these essence blood were not obtained by his own cultivation, and it seemed to be a bit false and unreal.
Han Yu sent out two wings again, but when he found out that the Blood God Son was like a great enemy, he turned into a human form, his hands flashed, and he smiled: "It turns out that you are afraid of it!"
At this moment, the sky is covered with clouds, and the electric power that Han Yu can control is also much stronger, and with the power of heaven and earth thunder, these bloody powers temporarily gathered by the Blood God Son are naturally avoided.
Thinking of this, Han Yu couldn't help licking his lips that were a little dry, and with a thought, he drove the supernatural power with all his might, only to see a burst of purple flashing, and his hands were instantly wrapped in a layer of purple light. The right foot stepped forward in the void, and the right arm rushed forward, and the green tendons bloomed, turning into an electric blade, and directly inserted into the abdomen of the blood god.
"Roar!" The Blood God Son was like a wounded beast, roaring, his true body collapsed, Han Yu opened his mouth and sucked the remaining blood qi into his abdomen.
The rest of the Blood God Sons were sensitive, and they all looked at it in disbelief.
"Looking for death!" "Looking for death!" The blood rays turned, and the blood god son fused into one again, and the blood mist rose all over his body, and the mana surged, raising the power body to the extreme, and roared angrily: "The blood sea and the sky are mighty, and the night is bright." Nine Demon Prisons, Ten Thousand Prison Prisons. ”
In an instant, the blood cloud, which had been eaten up by the black mosquito clone, quickly churned, and flew into the fingertips of the Blood God Son in an instant, and a blood-colored cage appeared out of thin air, instantly ten zhang, flashing into the air, and suppressed Han Yu.
Feeling the terrifying fluctuations coming from above the cage, Han Yu was horrified, and his hands were held up to the sky, and the power of Gengjin turned into a smooth barrier like a mirror, preventing the cage from descending.
But, all this is useless.
In the face of the full force of the Blood God Son's blow, the golden barrier shattered and scattered with a thud, and this cage condensed from the Blood River Great Array covered Han Yu's head and sealed it inside.
Han Yu couldn't sit still, he let out a roar inside the cage, his fist pounding on the bloodlight cage like a mountain, but after a flash of his rune, he stood still.
The Blood God Son's breath was sluggish, obviously this move was quite costly, and the remaining blood power was no longer enough to maintain his peak combat power, as Han Yu continued to beat the cage, it was even more laborious, and his cultivation plummeted from Da Luo to Taiyi.
"However, it is worth it to be able to trap this thief. Thinking about it, the Son of the Blood God dragged the cage and flew to Xijon. When the time comes, the entire blood clan will suppress it, and Han Yu will never have a chance to get out of trouble.
At this moment, a lot of the power of Gengjin that had been dispersed fell from the sky. A thunder pool in the sea of clouds was also stirred, and the golden conductive potential fell directly on the blood-colored cage.
"This-" The Blood God Son never imagined that things would progress like this, seeing more and more thunder power corroding the Blood Light Cage, his face was terrifyingly dark.
However, Tianwei Rusi, the Blood God Son had more than enough heart but not enough strength, and hatefully glanced at Han Yu, who had already torn open a corner of the cage, and turned to leave.
Blood! He needed a lot of essence blood to recover his strength, but before that, he had nothing to do with Han Yu! However, with the existence of the Blood Demon remnant soul in the scroll, he was not worried about being escaped by Han Yu.
Scroll World, the seventeenth layer of hell.
The anxious Split Soul came to the vicinity of the Ascension Battle Platform again.
The ontology is in crisis, and the killing battlefield should be a quick solution!
However, what is a little strange is that there are only 10,000 heads under the entire Ascension Battle Stage, but there is no fighting.
Han Yu frowned, these evil ghosts couldn't fight back, they didn't scold back, even if they were all killed, it would not be enough to make up the killing power needed to be consumed for ascension.
Walking forward step by step, piles of remnant souls and evil ghosts, lying or sitting, all listless.
Suddenly, the sword light on the ascension platform was sheng, as fast as lightning, and with a miserable cry of "wow", a bald demon who was squeezed up instantly disappeared.
Han Yu's eyes shrank, such a domineering sword light, it would be good to avoid it! No wonder there were no evil ghosts to challenge, was this convinced? I don't know if I should be happy for the benevolent brother who emitted the sword light, these remnant souls have completely lost their courage, no matter how powerful the sword light is, they can only dominate this seventeenth layer of hell, and there is no hope of ascending.