"Submit to me and I will spare your life."

The Blood Lord's words were like a curse, resounding infinitely in the dark night.

These words are not meant to be discussed, but are genuine orders. A ruthless man who once competed with the Demon Lord has the qualifications to say this. Throughout the eight thousand years of history, he has ignored everyone except the Demon Lord.

Looking at Wang Yang, his expression was particularly ferocious.

Although the Blood Lord's words were an order, they were also an olive branch. He wanted to take Ji Hen under his command!

If that was the case, he wouldn't do it.

If he doesn't do it, why doesn't Zhao Yun do it? How can I surrender? I am the disciple of the Moon God. If Xiu'er finds out, the god's face will be put there. I can't make the master look good or embarrass him.

I feel very relieved to have such a disciple.

Moon God looked sideways for a moment, with a serious expression on his face.

Buzz!

The Long Yuan in Zhao Yun's hand was shining with sword light.

This is his answer. Although the Blood Lord is strong, he is not a piece of paper. He will not be able to fight.

"I admire your courage very much."

The Blood Lord smiled faintly, but before he could finish his words, he appeared like a ghost, grabbing Zhao Yun with a palm. He refused to surrender, so he devoured him. This kid's bloodline was stronger than any bloodline he had ever seen. bloodline.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun reacted very quickly and took one step forward to escape. At the moment when he escaped, he used his soul control to activate the thunder and lightning and the black and yellow energy. One of them turned into a thunderous sword light, and the other formed into a black and yellow sword energy, and struck the Blood Lord head-on.

The Blood Lord ignored it and allowed the attack.

He did have the capital to show off. Neither the sky thunder nor the black and yellow energy could break through his defense. He only scratched out two streaks of fire on his body surface, which didn't even count as tickling.

puff!

His attack was ineffective, but the Blood Lord's finger stabbed the entire board.

Zhao Yun was bleeding profusely, and a bloody hole was poked out of his newly healed chest. Killing intent invaded his body, which was cold and dead, completely destroying his essence and wreaking havoc in his body.

"Wind and Thunder Jue."

Zhao Yun scolded him coldly, he stopped himself and stabbed Changhong with his sword.

When the Blood Lord saw this, he raised his eyebrows slightly. The power of this sword was very impressive. It could beat Wang Yang to a disability. It was indeed an extraordinary thing. He could be the Holy Son of Tianzong, so he had a lot of skills.

Once again, he stretched out two fingers.

Once again, he clamped the tip of Long Yuan's sword.

However, what surprised him was that this time he failed to remove the power of Long Yuan's sword. To be more precise, in the previous moment, Zhao Yun's sword power and sword intention increased sharply. With one strike of wind and thunder, he turned into a sword of ten thousand swords. .

In order to find Liu Ruxin, Mr. Zhao took on many clones along the way. As early as the moment the Blood Lord came out, he was already gathering strength. In an instant, he blessed the original Lord. It was the Wind and Thunder Art on the surface, but in reality, it was the Return of Ten Thousand Swords. The power of one.

puff!

Blood suddenly appeared.

The Blood Lord actually spilled blood and was too careless, so he was caught off guard.

After all, he still underestimated Zhao Yun. He could change the power of the sword at will in an instant. If it weren't for his super high fighting mood and his extremely refined martial spirit, it would be impossible.

It's so meticulously controlled.

"How can it be."

As a spectator, Wang Yang was shocked and shocked.

Ji Hen, who was in the quasi-heaven realm, could actually hurt the Blood Lord, something he thought he couldn't do.

boom!

The Blood Lord's body trembled violently, and the devil rolled around.

Zhao Yun groaned and was knocked away by the powerful force.

Before he could settle down, he saw the demon coming in. He was not paying attention and was sucked into the demon sea.

"open!"

With a cold scolding, he split open the demonic sea with a sword and jumped out forcefully.

When he faced him, he saw a streak of bloody sword energy coming towards him, and the terrifying sword roar shook his mind.

break!

Zhao Yun gave a sonorous drink, and the thunder god's anger resonated with the martial spirit, extinguishing the sword energy.

"In the quasi-celestial realm, you are the first one who can hurt me." The Blood Lord said with a faint smile, and slapped his palm from the air, forming a huge five-finger print. It was magnificent and as heavy as a mountain.

"That junior, it's such an honor."

Zhao Yun was not afraid and struck out with a sky-shaking fist.

The fists and palms collided, lightning suddenly exploded, and the five finger prints were destroyed by the punch.

And he also started to bleed. His fist bones exploded on the spot and were covered with golden blood.

Tianwu is also divided into levels, and even more so, strength and weakness. For example, this person cannot be compared to the blood-clothed ancestor. For example, Tianwu-level Dragon Concubine and Tianwu-level Wang Zha are not at the same level.

Whoosh!

The Blood Lord was as fast as a startling light, and he struck again, with his palm like a knife.

Zhao Yun didn't react in time, and his chest was cut open by a palm. Half of his ribs were torn out by the Blood Lord, and turned into pieces in his palm. However, his murderous intention remained in Zhao Yun's body, and his energy was completely destroyed.

Roar!

Zhao Yun scolded in his heart and forcibly opened the body-protecting Tiangang.

This Tiangang is not only big in size, but also extremely powerful. The clones gathered their strength again and blessed the main body in an instant. It was as strong as the Blood King. They were shaken away, and a muffled groan was clearly audible.

"interesting."

The corners of Xue Zun's mouth curled up slightly, and he saw some clues.

This kid has majestic energy and vitality. He must have transformed into many clones to accumulate strength and increase his power. It must be said that this body-protecting Tiangang is indeed domineering.

However, it doesn't hurt.

He used his hand to create a demon and knocked over Zhao Yun with one blow.

This was no ordinary evil spirit. Zhao Yun himself was bleeding, his clones were also affected, and they were collectively destroyed.

seal up!

Blood Lord's faint words made the world tremble.

Immediately, he saw the demon rolling and turning into a black demon tower, trapping Zhao Yun.

"It's this thing again."

Zhao Yun snorted coldly

, too lazy to look for the door, opened a crack with a sword, and jumped out like a dragon.

The Blood Lord raised his eyebrows as he watched, this kid is really good at fighting!

"Daluo Tianshou."

Zhao Yun shouted violently, and a palm fell from the sky.

The Blood Lord didn't even look at it. He pierced the big hand with just one finger, causing Zhao Yun to stumble.

It doesn't matter if he doesn't stand firm at this step, the Blood Lord is coming up.

The subsequent palm crackled inside his body, and he had no idea how many bones were broken.

"wrong."

Zhao Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and looked ugly.

What's wrong? The level of cultivation is wrong.

It seems that the Blood Lord is not in the Tianwu realm, but should be an immortal, because he smelled a touch of immortal aura from the Blood Lord. In other words, the Blood Lord has surpassed the Tianwu realm. He is not sure whether he is a real immortal, but

There are still quasi-immortal levels, but the Blood Lord has not touched his foundation.

If not, he wouldn't be able to hurt the other person.

"You're not stupid yet."

Moon God looked at it and whispered.

But Zhao Yun's guess was not entirely correct.

It is true that the Blood Lord is a quasi-immortal, but his background is still in the realm of Tianwu.

If he is a true quasi-immortal, he can be beaten to pieces with one palm. If his cultivation level reaches a certain level, if he is a big difference, it will be the difference between heaven and earth. Zhao Yun at the true spirit level can kill Ksitigarbha level martial arts cultivators, but at the quasi-heaven level

He can't kill a quasi-immortal, even a quasi-immortal with Tianwu background.

This is the difference.
To be continued...