ah...!

Without a head, Wang Yang can still howl.

He sacrificed his life again and reshaped the second head. What was embarrassing was that just after the head was shaped, it was beheaded by Zhao Yun with a sword. Scarlet blood spurted out from the wound as big as the mouth of a bowl.

At this point, Wang Yang finally lost his blood demon state completely. His headless body was trembling violently, but resentful spirits rushed out from within, turned into streaks of demonic light, and struck at Zhao Yun.

Buzz!

Zhao Yun used his soul to control thunder and lightning, flying around him, making his defense airtight.

While defending, he continued to attack.

With this sword, he really chopped Wang Yang's headless body into pieces.

There was still a bloody light, and the mountains and forests collapsed, and more resentful spirits rushed out with self-mutilated bodies. They were all Wang Yangtun's creatures. At this moment, they were used as killing tools. Each resentful spirit was a magic light or sword energy.

He turned into a sword and slashed at Zhao Yun like crazy.

In the final analysis, it was Wang Yang who was struggling to his death.

He needs some breathing time to rebuild his body.

Knowing his thoughts, how could Zhao Yun give him a chance.

He struck Wang Yang into a pile of broken flesh and bones with a powerful strike.

Phew! Phew!

The next scene was particularly bloody.

Zhao Yun hung a lotus lamp over his head, lit it for refining, and imprisoned Wang Yang.

And he was holding the Longyuan Sword, slashing wildly with each sword. It looked like he was chopping meat. Once at the ruins of the Demon Realm, this was how he chopped Wang Yang's demon body into pieces.

Ashy.

He had no mercy, he was like a madman, slashing wildly. The Zhao family's hatred and Wushuang's hatred were all suppressed anger, and they all exploded at this moment, trying to kill Wang Yang until he was wiped out.

"Damn."

"Damn it."

The Black Abyss Demonic Dragon in Wang Yang's body was also howling angrily.

How could it form a host contract with Wang Yang without its master's order?

It is the mount of the Blood Lord, and it does not want to be buried with Wang Yang.

However, it is bound by the host contract, so it can only watch but cannot come out. Even if it can come out, it has basically no fighting power. It has exhausted the power of the demon dragon in its previous bloody battle with Qilinhua.

Looking at Wang Yang, he has become a puddle of flesh and blood.

Even so, his flesh and blood were still squirming, with magic lingering around him, and he was still thinking about rebuilding his body. He wanted to escape, but he was tightly bound by the light of the lotus lantern, unable to leave even if he wanted to.

He is reshaping, while Zhao Yun is chopping.

However, in terms of speed, Mr. Zhao is still faster. One sword is more powerful than the other, the sword is unparalleled, and the sword is domineering. The magic light that cuts through Wang Yang's flesh and blood is so dim that it is only a matter of time before he is killed.

"Your Majesty, save me."

Wang Yang's roar was a roar from his soul.

He couldn't survive. He really couldn't survive. He could only wait to die if he couldn't escape.

"No one can save you today." Zhao Yun snarled coldly, his murderous intent icy cold.

"Junior, what a loud tone."

Just as Zhao Yun finished speaking, he heard a quiet and ethereal voice. Although the voice was low, it was like thunder, exploding across the sky, carrying a terrifying magic power. His mind was as firm as Zhao Yun's, and his mind was in a trance for a moment.

Moreover, the source of the sound cannot be found.

He only knew that the other party was very strong, definitely at the Heavenly Martial Realm.

Zheng!

Before he could react, he saw a streak of blood coming from the darkness.

Zhao Yun's mind was awe-inspiring. Before he was hit, he felt a stinging pain in his body. Even his body-protecting essence was broken by the killing intent carried by the blood light, hurting his body and creating a bloody gorge in his chest.

At the critical moment, he immediately drew his sword forward.

The blood light was as fast as lightning, striking in an instant and hitting Long Yuan's sword impartially.

pound!

The sound of metal colliding was very crisp.

The accompanying sound of vomiting blood was also particularly clear.

It was Zhao Yun who was injured.

It was true that Long Yuan had blocked the blood glow, but he was hit by a counter-shock that made his arm bones explode.

boom!

He forced himself to stay still and took three or five steps back.

After he regained his balance, another mouthful of blood spurted out.

At this point, we saw that the person taking action was a man in blood robes, like a ghost, walking out of the darkness, with evil spirits rolling around his body, and a surge of blood. His long hair looked as if it had been dyed with blood, it was scarlet and terrifying. The most terrifying thing was those eyes.

The child is cold and dead, like an abyss. If you look at it one more time, you will feel that your mind is about to be swallowed up.

Bang! Bang!

This is the sound of the man in blood robe walking.

Who knows how heavy that guy's body is? Every step he takes makes the ground shake.

"So strong."

Blood was bleeding from the corner of Zhao Yun's mouth. The man in blood robe was far more terrifying than he expected. He was undoubtedly a Heavenly Martial Realm. He had seen so many Heavenly Martial Realms, but this was the strongest Hong Yuan, who was known as the best in the world. He was here, too.

Not necessarily his opponent.

As for the Tianwu like the Blood-clothed Ancestor and the Master of the Rashomon Sect, let alone them.

Whether you are strong or not, you can tell by looking at the Qi Yun. There is such a meaning that cannot deceive people.

While he was talking, the man in blood robe had walked out and his true appearance could be seen.

When Zhao Yun saw it, he was not surprised. He had seen this face before. The demon body that was killed in the ancient city of the Demon Cave was this one. Since he was a demon, he was exactly the same as him.

Obviously, this is the lord Wang Yang mentioned.

It is also obvious that this is the master of the Black Abyss Demonic Dragon. Well, that is, the Blood Lord who once competed with the Immortal Demon King for supremacy. He is the king of the blood demon lineage. He is truly a ruthless man who is truly alive.

"Tianzong Ji Hen really surprised me."

The Blood Lord smiled faintly, without even looking at Zhao Yun. A magic light flew out of his body and submerged into Wang Yang's pool of blood. Although it looked like a magic light, it had magical power and helped Wang Yang reshape his body.

physique.

Zheng!

Zhao Yun didn't waste any time and fired an instant kill on the spot.

This sword has unparalleled sword power and is extremely powerful.

But such a domineering sword seemed like a joke in front of the Blood Lord. The Blood Lord only stretched out two fingers and easily clamped the tip of the sword. The power of the sword was removed in an instant, and he flicked it again.

Shocked Zhao Yun once.

"How dare you attack Your Majesty?"

Wang Yang's demonic body was completely reshaped, and his smile was hideous and terrifying.

Stable.

This time it's stable.

The Blood Lord is here, Ji Hen cannot escape death tonight.

"Damn it." Zhao Yun cursed in his heart.

What a great opportunity, we were so close to killing Wang Yang, but something unexpected happened again, and it was the blood demons who came to take charge.

Does the Blood Lord value Wang Yang so much? He actually came to rescue him personally, and even sealed his mount into Wang Yang's body for protection. If it wasn't a direct inheritance, how could he be so considerate and considerate? He has reason to believe that the Blood Lord will pass on his mantle.

To Wang Yang.

In fact, he thought too much.

He can't see through it, but the moon god has a clear view.

The Blood Lord was not as kind-hearted as he thought, and he did not really value Wang Yang. He was just borrowing Wang Yang's body to raise resentful spirits for him. When the time is right, he would swallow Wang Yang without hesitation.

Therefore, it is said that hateful people must have pity.

For example, Wang Yang did many evil things, but he was treated as a container by others.

"Submit to me and I will spare your life."
Chapter completed!