Since he grabbed the opponent's weapon, Mo Yi didn't have the possibility of letting go and reorganizing the attack for the other party, he stepped forward and stepped on the head of the blood bird, jumped up, and took out the Demon Seal Sword from the Acceptance Ring and slashed it with a sword.

To deal with an enemy of this level, there is no need to use the ultimate sword intent, the meditation of the Great Sun Sword Technique is enough, the Demon Sealing Sword drew a half-moon and cut off the opponent's head, and the blood bird under him seemed to notice the death of his master, and roared and flapped his wings and prepared to rise into the air.

Mo Yi squatted down and stabbed the head of the blood bird with a sword, and launched the Blood Shadow Divine Skill to add food to himself, but in the next second, he was stunned.

Void?

The severed head of the bloody bird screamed weakly, and its body began to collapse into a red blood mist, and the blood-colored figure with the severed head on its back also dissipated.

"Illusion ......?" Mo Yi fell to the ground, turned his head to look at the place where the huge blood bird had disappeared, and pondered.

There is substance, but when killed, it will turn into a blood mist, and from the perspective of the Kunpeng Eye, the blood mist that collapses into it completely melts into the air, and the blood "zero, zero, zero" fog does not distinguish each other, and there is no strange sign of it.

It was only a few seconds of stopping, and the screaming sound of the air being torn apart in the distance behind him, as well as the continuous terrible howl of jet black, at first glance looked like countless ghosts clustered together dragging the figure in the black fog and galloping.

Fu Xia is really talented and demonic, although with the speed of the Kunpeng Treasure Bone and the Thunder Secret Method Mo Yi, it can be said that he perfectly reproduces the style of Kunpeng in ancient times to look at the world with speed, he can also bite Mo Yi's tail and chase after him like a shark smelling blood.

Of course, Mo Yi didn't think about completely dragging Fu Xia Zhen off, the blood-stained shroud was draped behind his back and followed by a cloak like a matador, and Fu Xia Zhen was a red-eyed brute bull, once he caught up, he would kill Mo Yi who was playing him with the power of destroying decay.

"It's almost there. Mo Yi looked back at the depths of the blood mist, and the pupils of Kunpeng lit up with a faint light, and a black shadow that was almost up to the sky was reflected in it.

The next moment, Mo Yi turned into a streamer and flew away and disappeared into the depths of the blood mist.

In the black mist composed of dark clouds and evil ghosts, Fu Xia Zhen stopped, he looked up at the distance where Mo Yi was galloping away, the faint stone tower in the blood mist made him a little speechless, his heart fluctuated, and it was more of a desolation of things and people.

For a moment he thought a lot, and finally he chose to catch up.

Maybe he just deceived himself and gave himself an excuse, but he just needed such an excuse to be enough.

The closer you get to the tower, the more blood-colored strange creatures there are, most of them in human form, and the means they use are eternal, some of them are bright and righteous, and some are evil and terrifying. Strangely, these creatures are not blindly attacking the intruders, but are fighting each other in a disorderly manner, fighting each other in their own camps.

Mo Yi dodged a blood-colored giant tower that fell from the sky, and the giant tower fell to the ground to suppress a large group of blood-colored creatures, and the dwarf blood-colored creatures who controlled this giant tower were furious and constantly bombarded everything around them, and the rest of the blood-colored creatures were even more swarming up to besiege and kill, but at the same time, they were fighting each other and inseparable.

Mo Yi shuttled through the crowd of blood-colored creatures, extremely fast, and from time to time he used his hands to defeat one or two guys who tried to attack him, but he kept moving forward but found that these blood-colored creatures were also constantly advancing, but the non-stop fighting slowed their pace indefinitely, and they couldn't be found if they didn't observe carefully.

This scene couldn't help but make him a little familiar, isn't this the broken appearance of the immortal cultivation world, the monks fight to the death, many times just to go further on the immortal road.

Mo Yi observed the direction of these blood-colored creatures, and sure enough, it was the direction where the tower was located, and these blood-colored creatures were like pilgrimages killing each other while heading, this scene was more like the general manager on the fairy road.

In their eyes, the tower is a "fairy". Mo Yi jumped to the height of a hill and looked down at this group of blood-colored creatures, thinking to himself.

The blood-colored tower suddenly appeared on Mo Yi's head and smashed down, Mo Yi's position was extremely conspicuous and naturally became a thorn in the eye of all blood-colored creatures, he looked at the falling tower in trouble, and suddenly stretched out his hand!

The tower smashed into Mo Yi's hand, and the Nine Heavens of the Supreme Realm were as hard and vast as the earth, and they held the tower hard, but the small hill was directly bombarded into a depression by the huge force.

Mo Yi pulled out the tower with both hands, and his body emitted a glowing thunder, and he threw the tower out with a bang, smashing a long ravine on the ground, and countless blood-colored creatures were crushed into blood mist and melted into heaven and earth.

Mo Yi took a deep breath, the vast sea of qi in his body seemed to be boiling, and the closer he got to the tower, the louder the voice of dissatisfaction in his body became, not only mentally, but even physically, Mo Yi felt that he was getting closer to the tower, and his own firmly sealed cultivation began to loosen more and more.

Since the last time he failed to break through in the Immortal Vault, his sea of qi had become what it was now on the way to condense the cyclone, and the black hole-like thing slowly floated in the sea of qi, and all the mana in the sea of qi slowly rotated with the black hole.

But the real vastness period is the formation of countless whirlpool-like cyclones, which can appear like a starry cyclone during battle, creating an out-of-phase attack to kill the enemy, and the mana is endless.

But in the sea of their own air, such a semi-finished cyclone will become a semi-finished cyclone, and

...... The thief TM is big, is this also a vast period? Mo Yi definitely disagrees, at least he can't draw his qi out of his body to kill the enemy..........

If you want to break through, you must go deep into the tower to find the thing that has been attracting the gluttonous spiritual root in your body, and ...... Get it.

Of course, you can also try to devour the "tail" that you have been chasing behind first, and try to impact the vast realm.

Mo Yi looked back at the approaching black fog, and the red light flashed in his eyes, and faintly, the black hole floating in the sea of qi grew stronger and stronger.

It's really a natural hunting ground.

Inadvertently, on Mo Yi's ankle, a bell shook gently and sounded lightly.

"What a natural hunting ground. "

In the golden eagle Qiongyu, in the magnificent palace with extraordinary momentum, in the silk satin overflowing with flawless and immaculate treasure light on the high platform, there was a charming and crisp voice whispering.

"It's not like the Immortal Cultivation Realm is tied up, a little guy who has a gluttonous spiritual root and has also cultivated the inheritance of the Blood Demon Venerable is here...... Do you think your little apprentice can still control his heart?"

Under the palace, Cheng Jingyu stood indifferently, and after hearing the question, he slowly raised his head and said, "Yes." "

"Is it because of Qingxuan?"

"Yes. "

Qing Xuan......

The Heavenly Lonely Sect Master suddenly felt a little headache.

The woman who knew each other like a sister and a confidant began to gradually take on a veil of unknown and mystery, and even she couldn't see what was hidden under the face of the current Qingxuan Venerable.

Although she didn't know what Qing Xuan was hiding, she only knew that all the changes started from the kid from the gluttonous spiritual root who came to the Tiangu Gate...... 5.3

The Tiangu Sect Master lazily snuggled in the silk satin, and his eyes looked obliquely from the gate of the palace and fell into the distance.

There's always going to be some connection, isn't it?

The palace is located on a huge floating island, if there are disciples of the Tiangu Sect here, it is not difficult to see that this floating island is the central island of one of the five floating islands in the sect - the island where the Tiangu Sect Master lives.

And now, the floating island is moving at a terrifying speed in the sky, and at the forefront of the floating island is a dazzling, extremely beautiful mythical creature with a body of tens of thousands of meters, the red phoenix, each flap of its wings to bring up a splendid thousand kilometers of Changhong, fast but beautiful with the pull of this floating island in the abyss of all worlds.

And at the very edge of the floating island, a woman stood barefoot and the whole person melted into the sky and the earth like a painting, her dark green eyes seemed to penetrate time and space to look at a certain place.

"Please...... Wait for me, soon, the dawn is coming. "

She gently pinched a bell in her hand, and her gaze was as deep as a ghostly tan. _

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