After half a stick of incense, only Ye Dong and Xiao Long were left in the blood prison world, and everyone else had been buried in the sea of blood.
Xiao Long was completely dumbfounded. He couldn't believe the current facts at all, because his incarnation had fought against Ye Dong more than a year ago. Although Ye Dong had already begun to show his talents at that time, compared with him
There is still a huge gap, but in just a short time, Ye Dong has grown to this point.
"Xiao, your sons, grandsons, nephews and descendants should all be dead. Maybe there are still some left on Izumo Mountain, but don't worry, without the support of your elders, their lives will definitely get worse.
The harder it gets, it won’t be long before Izumomen will disappear from the Fire Sky forever!”
Ye Dong's anger has been vented, but naturally he cannot let Xiao Long go. Moreover, he also has another idea, which is to learn from Xiao Long how to contact Mie Dao!
Although many people know about Mie Dao, there are only a few people who can actually find them. This is because for a long time in the past, Mie Dao was almost in a reclusive state. Some people even suspected that Mie Dao had disintegrated and disappeared. However,
In fact, Mie Dao has always been there, but it is very hidden and only a few people know how to contact them.
In order to prevent more people from using Mie Dao's hand to deal with him, Ye Dong must understand everything about Mie Dao as much as possible, and then wait for the right time to destroy Mie Dao.
Xiao Long came back to his senses, and his eyes were about to burst. He had to say that Ye Dong's words really hit his weak point, but at this point, he knew that it was useless to say anything. The only way was to kill Ye Dong desperately.
, in this case, maybe I, maybe Izumomen can still stay in the sky of fire.
Under this situation, Xiao Long surprisingly calmed down, staring at Ye Dong with eyes that could almost spit out flames: "Even if Izuyunmen disappears from now on, I will kill you!"
Seeing Xiao Long's appearance, although Ye Dong remained expressionless, his heart became solemn. Although he had escaped the pursuit of Dao after enlightenment, and even unexpectedly improved his realm, according to what he just said
Continuous battles made him realize that he could at least compete with the masters of the fourth heaven. However, after all, Xiao Long was a person who had cultivated an external incarnation, and as the strongest person in the Izumo Sect, even if he was not a peerless master, he was probably
Not too far apart.
In particular, even though I have been irritating him, he was able to calm down at this moment, which shows that this person's mentality is already strong. It can be said that the next step is the key to today's victory or defeat.
If he can kill Xiao Long, then this matter will end here, and the Izumo Sect will really disappear from the sky of fire. If it is the other way around, Pan Chaoyang and the others may also perish here.
Feeling the dignity of its master, the Hongmeng Sword Tower took the initiative to break away from Ye Dong's hand and flew to the top of his head. Dao Hongmeng vitality dropped down and connected to form an indestructible air curtain, protecting Ye Dong.
Suddenly, as the master of the blood prison world, Ye Dong keenly felt a cool breeze blowing, raising his hair and blowing the corners of his clothes.
This is my own world. Without my own control, how could there be wind?
"call!"
In an instant, the wind suddenly became stronger, whistling and blowing on Ye Dong's body. Every strand of wind was like a sharp blade, hitting the Hongmeng Yuan Qi, making a "clang" sound.
At the same time, Xiao Long also moved and disappeared from Ye Dong's eyes like a ghost. Even with Ye Dong's powerful consciousness, he only caught two faint shadows and disappeared in a flash!
What a fast speed!
Fortunately, I didn't underestimate Xiao Long. When his cultivation level reached their level, he really had a lot of secret techniques that were beyond the ordinary. He was able to exert the power of wind in his own world, and he could even use the wind to increase his speed.
In fact, this is not only because of Xiao Long's power, but also because of the fragility of Ye Dong's blood prison world. After all, this world can only appear with the help of blood prison. If Ye Dong alone could not create this world.
If it were the Human King Realm, the Human King would not even need to move his fingers to deal with someone like Xiao Long. He could kill him thousands of times just by relying on his spiritual consciousness.
Xiao Long naturally had no reservations at this moment. Not only did he forcibly exert his wind power in the world of blood prison, but he also used his external clones to attack Ye Dong from left to right with the help of the power of wind.
Naturally, Ye Dong would not sit still and wait for death. Not only did he start to move rapidly, he even carried Yinglong's wings on his back, which increased his speed a little again and shuttled through the world of blood prison like lightning.
"Boom boom!"
Two Qi dragons soared into the sky. This was the blood Qi released by Xiao Long and his clone at the same time. It actually distorted the space of the Blood Prison world.
Ye Dong couldn't help but be slightly surprised. Being able to destroy the space in this world meant that Xiao Long had borrowed the power of the Dao. Countless patterns of the Dao of Heaven flowed in like a sea and actually surrounded Ye Dong.
Then Xiao Long's real body held a giant hammer and suddenly struck in the air.
"Boom!"
The place where Ye Dong was was suddenly collapsed. Fortunately, Ye Dong also used his Dao pattern, scattered the surrounding sky patterns, and escaped. Otherwise, he would have been severely hit by this blow.
Xiao Long's gloomy voice sounded from all directions: "Ye Dong, didn't you say you wanted to kill me? Why are you running for your life? Don't you even dare to take a blow from me? Today, you will definitely die.
After you die, your companions and that little girl will not be able to escape. I will destroy their cultivation, put them in chains, and make them live like dogs for the rest of their lives!"
Ye Dong is really popular. In his own world, Xiao Long is still so arrogant. If the world of Blood Prison is really destroyed, not only will he be in danger, but even Blood Prison will be implicated.
However, Ye Dong really couldn't figure out how Xiao Long, a person who had not yet entered the ranks of peerless experts, could have such terrifying attack power.
But now is not the time to think. Ye Dong took a deep breath, the blood all over his body boiled, the Yin and Yang eyes opened, and the Dao lines intertwined into a big sheet outside Hongmeng Yuan Qi. At the same time, he held his hands in vain, and a big mountain appeared in his arms.
Ye Dong had not used the mountain-throwing attack method for a long time, but now he was more familiar and easier with it. In the blink of an eye, nine huge mountains were thrown out in succession, floating above the blood sea, forming a circle.
A huge encirclement, watertight.
In this way, the wind that was blowing wildly was suddenly blocked from the mountains, and Xiao Long and his incarnation lost the help of the wind, and their speed naturally slowed down.
"No wonder you suddenly became so powerful. It turns out you burned your own soul!"
Glancing at Xiao Long with his yin and yang eyes, Ye Dong discovered that between his eyebrows, a golden flame about an inch high was burning!