"Run, Ye Lingfeng, continue running. Why, are you powerless? I'm here to help you..."

However, at this moment, the sound of the blood droplets resounded in Ye Lingfeng's ears. After hearing this, Ye Lingfeng's face changed drastically, and he had almost no hesitation. He was really like he was retreating subconsciously.

This moment can be said to be the fastest time he avoided the attack, and it was also the instinctive reaction he had experienced countless battles.

I heard the strong wind whistling, almost rubbing his ears over.

Immediately afterwards, with a rumbling sound, Ye Lingfeng was shocking and deafening, and hurriedly covered his ears and looked back.

Good guy!

A mountain peak that was hundreds of feet high collapsed, split into pieces, and was almost blown to the ground in an instant.

"Hiss..." Ye Lingfeng saw it and couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.

Looking back on just now, if I had not avoided this attack, would I be like this mountain, like this mountain, be smashed to pieces and die without a complete body?

But he was lucky enough to avoid the tragedy successfully.

However, just when he thought the danger had been lifted, the figure of Blood Drops appeared in front of him in horror. Blood Drops gave him almost no chance to react. He only saw Blood Drops raise his hand and grab it. Ye Lingfeng felt that he was imprisoned by a powerful force. He wanted to struggle but found that under the power of Blood Drops, he could not move at all.

"Ye Lingfeng, I didn't expect that you had learned the technique of great movement at a young age. It's really not easy, but the more outstanding you are, the more I will keep you, so die!"

Looking at Ye Lingfeng struggling in pain, Blood Drops widened his eyes, thinking that he was a great Mahayana monk, Ling actually let a weak cultivator of the Tao escape from his nose. This was simply an insult to him!

A slap in the face with a red mouth!

While speaking, a strong blood and energy suddenly burst out from his palm holding Ye Lingfeng, erupting with a bang.

Ye Lingfeng himself was also sprayed out. Ye Lingfeng only felt the blood in his body churning and his chest was about to split. But before he could react, he felt his body explode.

"No!" Ye Lingfeng roared, trying his best to get rid of the constraints imposed by the blood droplets on him.

But no matter how hard he struggled, the gap between the two was too huge, and he was unable to get rid of it even though he was unable to get rid of it.

With a bang, Ye Lingfeng felt the darkness in front of him. It turned out that a mountain was blocking his face. He was about to have an intimate contact with the mountain. How could Ye Lingfeng be willing to do it?

Immediately turned around and protected my face, so there was no tragedy of disfigurement.

However, even his actions caused several spine on his back to break, and a huge rock hit his chest.

"Huh, it's abominable!" Ye Lingfeng was crying without tears. He thought that Blood Dripzi would restrain himself after he had endured his father's sword energy, but he didn't expect that Blood Dripzi was a madman.

It's really abominable that he can really put down his figure and deal with him!

However, it is still unknown whether I can escape the disaster, so I won’t talk about whether the blood droplets are evil.

The most urgent task is to find a way to escape from here first.

Ye Lingfeng endured the pain and forced himself to not let himself faint.

There is now a lot of shatter around him

Shi Chentu, he wanted to take advantage of these as a cover to hide in the Xuantian Realm Monument.

But at this moment, an inexplicable sound of "brushing" sounded, and then, the Ye Lingfeng felt a cold chill sweeping over.

Originally, when his cultivation reached his level, he was no longer afraid of the cold.

But at this moment, he felt it. Can you say you are not afraid of the cold?

Of course, this is not caused by the law of heaven or the cold caused by the environment, but is formed by magic.

Soon, Ye Lingfeng saw the truth.

"What? This is God is going to kill me..."

I saw that blood-red ice was filled with blood-red cubes around him. At this moment, the space where he was located had become a world of blood.

And there was also a layer of blood-colored frost on him, and this blood frost was not like the cold frost of autumn, but the blood frost that could hit the soul directly.

Because of this cold force, it would be impossible for him to enter the Xuantian Realm Monument.

"Old Xuan, what should I do? You'll give me some advice!"

Ye Lingfeng was exhausted and could only ask Lao Xuan for help.

"Idiot, summon your Eight Desolate Fire Dragons quickly. Don't summon it now. When will it last?" Old Xuan had noticed Ye Lingfeng's situation long ago, so when the sound of Ye Lingfeng had just fallen, he came up with a countermeasure.

"Eight Desolate Fire Dragons? Can it work?" Ye Lingfeng was stunned when he heard this. Although the Eight Desolate Fire Dragons could mobilize the surrounding flames, the last time he fought with Feng Xieyun, because of his carelessness, the Red Shadow Sword was not only destroyed, but the Eight Desolate Fire Dragons were also severely damaged.

To this day, he doesn't know whether the Eight Desert Fire Dragons have recovered.

When Mr. Xuan heard this, his face changed and said sarcastically: "Do you believe it or not? Anyway, I have told you that the rest is your business."

"What? Damn it!" Ye Lingfeng was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but he could only take advantage of his words. After all, even if he was suspicious, he still had to do it!

After all, he has no other way, right?

It can be said that Ye Lingfeng is a typical person who eats grapes and still thinks that grapes have skins.

But at the moment, his body was covered with blood frost, and his body was no longer able to move, let alone taking out the Red Shadow Sword and summoning the Eight Desolate Fire Dragons.

Seeing this, Ye Lingfeng had no choice but to bite his lip unwillingly, and still told Lao Xuan about his current situation.

This made Old Xuan very happy and immediately teased: "Haha, stupid, who said that you can't summon the Eight Desolate Fire Dragons if you can't take out the Red Shadow Sword? How did I teach you normally? Don't you use consciousness? Do you understand consciousness?"

"Damn, it's a chance for you. Remember me. I'll have a day to ask you for me sooner or later."

Ye Lingfeng was stunned when he heard this, but then he suddenly realized that he had signed a contract with the Eight Desolate Fire Dragons. Even if he did not hold the Red Shadow Sword, he could still summon it.

But in this situation, he was anxious for a moment and forgot about this.

"Woooo, I'm still not calm enough!" Ye Lingfeng felt extremely depressed and spoke harshly like a domineering person.

When Lao Xuan heard this, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Okay, I'm waiting, little, fight with me, you're a little tender."

Old Xuan's smug laughter, undoubtedly, was expressing that with him, Ye Ling Fenggen

There would be nothing wrong, otherwise he wouldn't be in the mood to make fun of Ye Lingfeng.

Regarding Mr. Xuan's proud words, Ye Lingfeng was so angry that he wanted to curse the streets. It was just an urgent task. It was better to get rid of the predicament first. Anyway, let's fight, there will be time in the future.

Immediately, Ye Lingfeng closed his eyes, his consciousness entered his body, and came to the sea of ​​consciousness to look for the Eight Desolate Fire Dragons.

The blood droplet not far away saw Ye Lingfeng closing his eyes, thinking that Ye Lingfeng had given up struggling, and couldn't help but slowly approach Ye Lingfeng.

It seemed that he was very careful, but he couldn't blame him for not being. After all, Ye Lingfeng's trump card could not be the only sword energy left by Ye Wudao, and there must be something else.

The blood droplets are just clones, and the deity has not arrived yet, but he also felt the power of the sword energy. After all, the clones and the deity are one, and they are shared whether they are perception or vision.

Therefore, the clone is very clear about what happened to me, and the clone is also aware of what happened to me.

After three feet away from Ye Lingfeng, Blood Drops saw Ye Lingfeng's expressionless face and closed his eyes tightly. It can be said that he was extremely calm.

He couldn't help but sneer: "Ye Lingfeng, have you given up resisting? Since that's the case, let me get back to the blood pylorus with you. As long as you are willing to hand over the treasures you have in your body and the Heart of Killing you have practiced, I will spare your life and let you live a safe life. What do you think?"

Xue Dizi spoke sincerely and extremely sincerely, without any adulteration.

However, Ye Lingfeng could not listen to it. Even if he could listen to it, could he agree?

Isn’t it a sheep entering the tiger’s mouth to return to the blood pylorus with blood droplets?

"Hmm? Could it be that he is dead?" Seeing that Ye Lingfeng was not moving, Blood Dripzi was stunned, and a trace of suspicion arose in his heart.

Immediately, the Blood Drops stepped forward and was about to reach out to touch Ye Lingfeng.

However, at this moment, a strong heated force soared into the sky, and with a click, followed by a loud roar, a huge fire dragon broke through the ice in horror.

"This is? What a big fire dragon!" Blood Dripzi was stunned at first when he saw this, and then even recognized the fire dragon, he knew that Ye Lingfeng was not dead at all, but wanted to use the fire dragon to break his blood ice.

It can be said that Ye Lingfeng’s intention was obvious, and his previous pretended calm was just to confuse him.

After thinking through all this, the blood droplets were extremely powerful, how could Ye Lingfeng get what he wanted? He shouted loudly: "Damn, I want to use the fire dragon to melt my blood ice. Ye Lingfeng, you underestimate my blood droplets and ice art."

"What if I add this?"

At this moment, Ye Lingfeng suddenly opened his eyes, and at the same time, the huge body of the Eight Desert Fire Dragon was completely revealed.

At this time, Ye Lingfeng was sitting on the back of the fire dragon, and saw three balls of flames between his hands, which were the Netherworld Demon Flame, the Karma Fire Red Lotus and the Nirvana Fire Fire.

"What? Ye Lingfeng, dare!" Seeing this, how could the Blood Drops not see what Ye Lingfeng was going to do? He knew very well the power of the flames in Ye Lingfeng's hand. This almost destroyed the world-destroying fire lotus of the Tianxie Sect!

If this move was used by Ye Lingfeng, then wouldn’t everything he had done before be wasted?
Chapter completed!