Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Ma Yue saw the overlapping blazing sun rushing towards her, showed a sneer, stretched out her hand and pointed to the blood sea pearl under her feet, and suddenly a river of blood spread out around Ma Yue's body.

As the blood river roared, there was a rumbling sound of water, rolling towards the wheel that was close to its feet.

There was no reverberation of the roar of magic, only the river of blood flowing and roaring.

At this moment, this river of blood turned into a blood-colored dragon, opened its mouth, and immediately engulfed Bai Ye's two rounds of blazing sun, and the castration did not decrease at all, and rushed over.

The river of blood roared, like a blood-colored dragon, approaching in an instant.

Bai Ye's pupils shrank suddenly, and the corners of his eyes jumped rapidly, but he didn't dodge, but slapped the treasure bag, and suddenly several spirit stones flew out and landed under his feet.

The power of cultivation flowed through his legs, and his toes tapped the spirit stone, and with the help of his strength, the body that had begun to fall was lifted again, facing the river of blood.

Several subtle aura, when Bai Ye's toes were on the spirit stone, flowed along the meridians and flowed through his body, immediately making Bai Ye notice, but at this time he didn't think about the time, the crimson blood river had already surrounded him, and they all rushed to his body.

Bai Ye's figure was drowned in a river of blood, Ma Yue's expression was proud, and he stretched out his hand for a moment, and his proud voice as a true disciple came out.

"Although I can only attract thirty percent of the power of the Blood Sea Pearl, it is enough to kill such arrogant ants as you..."

With her hand, she suddenly mentioned it in front of her, and the blood river suddenly churned, turning into a hundred-zhang blood lake, floating in the air and rolling up layers of ripples.

What is strange is that this ripple does not spread outward, but from the outside to the inside, and when it approaches the center, it all turns into a blood-colored long rope with a sharp blade, rotating and merging in the center of the engulfing Bai Ye.

When Bai Ye roared in the blood river, his face was solemn when he took a deep breath.

The left hand was raised, and the fingertips overflowed with blue, and a ball of candlelight flickered, flickering, and seemed to be extinguished at any time in the agitation of the river of blood.

A piece of blood covered the space, and in the center, a little blue appeared at this moment, and the light was very faint, but it was enough for others to see.

A hint of coolness lingered around his fingertips, just like Bai Ye's inner calmness at the moment.

The power of cultivation suddenly worked, pouring into the flames of Lan Li, and suddenly the blue color spread out, and a blazing heat spread to the surroundings.

At this time, the blood color that surged in front of him dissipated in the blink of an eye, and it could not invade Bai Ye's body.

With a blood-colored rope with a blade, waves came quickly, dissipating in the blue flame-covered land, and then the next wave struck again, endlessly.

At the moment when Bai Ye's left hand was about to annihilate the flame, when his right hand was raised again, the blue flame was rekindled.

The alternation of the two hands made it impossible for the blade of the blood lake to get close, but it also couldn't spread the flames of Lan Li beyond Zhang Xu.

The two were at a stalemate, and after half a pillar of incense, Ma Yue looked at the blood lake that had shrunk to sixty zhang, and her eyes were even more intense.

The moment both hands were raised violently, and then pressed down, the blade rope rippling in the blood lake was dense again, almost connected together.

"I'll see how long you can hold out!"

Bai Ye couldn't see beyond the Blood Lake, nor could he know that at this moment, the Hundred Zhangs Blood Lake had been reduced to less than seventy zhang, and the blue flames in his hands continued, and at the same time, thoughts flashed on his face.

"The blade of blood and water continues, and if it goes on like this, once my spiritual power is exhausted, I will be strangled..."

If it is only a matter of cultivation and fighting, the majesty of Bai Ye's spiritual power is far above Ma Yue, and it is not difficult to win, but Ma Yue is a true disciple, and at this time, with the power of the treasure, it is difficult for Bai Ye to perform, and he can only resist each other.

At this time, Bai Ye's face was already a little pale, and his hands continued to release the flames of Lan Li, causing his cultivation power to be rapidly consumed.

That is to say, the size of his Danhai is comparable to that of a monk at the eighth or ninth level of condensation, and the purity of his spiritual power is far superior, so he can persist until this moment, and if he is someone else, I am afraid that he has already been strangled by the water of the blood lake that has turned into a rolling rope blade.

After a while, Bai Ye's eyebrows jumped, and a mouthful of spiritual power spurted out, straight into the treasure bag.

Both hands were raised at the same time, and the fingertips condensed a candle of blue flames, which were divided to both sides, blocking the blood lake around the body.

Then the finger of his right hand was like Pu Qizhen, and suddenly the power of cultivation poured in, making this magic weapon emerald and green, dyeing the front of his body into a blue light.

In the sharp contraction of the blue light, it turned into a coiled green line, and the spider web pattern spread on the surface of the treasure, and with a "bang" sound, a little star crystal fragment merged, and a strange python suddenly swirled.

And at this moment, Bai Ye's face became even paler, and with a wave of his hand, he shot out a blue flame, swinging away the surging blood and water rope blade, and Bai Ye reached out and grabbed the tail of the monster python.

"Shh

When the python's head was raised, it made a roar that seemed to be a dragon's roar, and its huge mouth opened, spewing out a misty breath, and the python's body turned and rushed straight into the blood lake.

At the moment of rushing out, the Dao Dao rope blade slashed the python's body, causing the strange python to tremble, and its body was constantly dissolved.

Bai Ye's body moved with the python, his eyes flashed, and at the same time that the tip of his right finger overflowed with the flame of Lan Li, the power of cultivation suddenly operated, and the left hand that grabbed the snake's tail entered the body of the monster python.

At this moment, the strange python was only a few feet left, and the emerald light was even more dim, and after gaining the power of Bai Ye's cultivation, it roared again, and the snake's tail swung forward violently.

Suddenly, Bai Ye's body rushed forward, and at this moment, Bai Ye's hands kept hitting the blue flames, melting and blocking the blood and water in front of him and around him.

When it rushed out of more than ten zhang, the speed slowed down and almost stopped, and there was still blood in front of him, and the green python let out a wail, completely annihilated, as if in an endless river of blood.

Feeling the destruction of the magic weapon, Bai Ye's face was gloomy, his eyes narrowed slightly, and when he suddenly picked it up, his eyes flashed fiercely.

The left hand was still protecting the body with the flame of Lan Li, but the right hand slapped the treasure bag, and suddenly a spirit rune appeared in front of him.

opened his mouth and spewed out spiritual power, submerged in the talisman, and the trunk of a giant tree with the thickness of a grinding plate, under the control of Bai Ye's divine sense, "exhaled" and slammed into it.

"Bang!" ．

Bai Ye suddenly felt that his lungs were shaking, his blood and qi were surging, and the corners of his mouth were overflowing with blood.

Although this low-level spirit rune has little effect on monks above the sixth level, it can also cause damage if it is actually next to each other.

Especially at this moment, Bai Ye is just like Helian Spring Water back then, although he can resist the thunderous sound and the strange python that can give rise to the strange python like Pu Qizhen, but because of the power of cultivation, his heart and intestines are cracked, and Danhai collapses and dies.

Although Bai Ye's cultivation power had not dried up, it had also consumed as much as eighty percent, and when he was hit by this green wood talisman, his blood qi suddenly surged.

This collision made Bai Ye's body rush forward a foot again, and his eyes were still filled with blood, and when he exhaled deeply, the Aoki talisman flashed again, whistling and crashing.

The color of the blood lake, although it can isolate the eyes and divine consciousness of the true disciples, but for Zhuo Qingshu, there is no obstacle in the slightest, and Bai Ye is all in it, all of which are seen in his eyes.

When Bai Ye blocked the boundless blood-colored rope blade with the flame of blue separation, Zhuo Qingshu's eyes shrank suddenly, and he wondered in his heart: "What kind of spell is this, it has such power, it can compete with the power of the Blood Sea Pearl."

As Bai Ye continued to type, Zhuo Qing's bibliography was even more shining.

"Although I don't know how much spiritual power that spell requires, it can condense the seventh-layer cultivation, and it can support the consumption for such a long time, without the peak power of the eighth-layer, it is absolutely impossible... How pure is his cultivation...?"

"Hmm, this is still Bai Jie's magic weapon in the past, is he really related to Bai Jie..."