(Second update)

"Last time in Tianshui City, this kid inexplicably broke my blood light space. I thought it was just a coincidence, but now it seems that this person really has some tricks." The old man in purple robe narrowed his eyes slightly and pointed at Han Li and said.

"Qiu Wu, it seems that you are a little interested in him, so I will leave this person to you to deal with. Let's deal with those two." The ugly woman in black dress made a slightly hoarse voice.

"It's just my wish." Qiu Wu smiled.

While the three men of the squid-bearded man were talking, Han Li and the other men were also looking at each other, their faces a little gloomy.

The other party is three scattered immortals in the early stage of the True Immortal Realm. It is logical that their strength is not as good as Han Li, but now except Han Li, the other two are seriously injured. If they really fight here, they may not be able to escape in a while.

"These three people seem to be Gongshuhong's other three scattered immortals." Jiao Ba licked his dry lips and sent a message to Han Li and the others.

"There is strangeness everywhere here, and it is difficult to guarantee that other variables will not appear after a long time." Han Li quickly glanced at the dim blood-colored patterns on the surrounding walls and replied in a voice.

"We must fight quickly, don't leave any means." Jiao Jiu took a deep breath and said.

Before he finished speaking, the three men of the curly bearded men had already rushed over.

No matter how they were doing, the void in front of Han Li and the other two suddenly fluctuated, and hundreds of blood-colored light blades appeared out of thin air, densely covered North Korea, Han Li and others.

Han Li flashed in his eyes, took a step back, closed his fist on his waist, and then suddenly punched him forward.

I saw an invisible huge force surged out from the air, and suddenly a series of rain hitting banana leaves came from ahead.

The blood-colored blades slowly moved, and then the blood light on the surface burst into pieces, turning into waves of blood-colored crystal light and dissipating.

Before the crystal light could dissipate, Qiu Wu and the other two dispersed in the air and rushed towards Han Li and the other two.

Jiao Ba looked at the bearded man rushing towards him, his face darkened, and he didn't care about his injuries. He urged him to make a magic move in his hand.

I saw a ray of light around him, and a brilliant green light flew out from him and quickly expanded, and a thin man in a white robe condensed beside him.

The thin man's eyebrows and eyes looked quite similar to Jiaoba, but his skin was green all over his body, and his body was covered with a layer of green light, as if he was the incarnation of Jiaoba's earth god.

As soon as the side appeared, his body swayed to block Jiao Ba's body, bowed slightly, opened his mouth and sucked in a sudden breath.

In an instant, the wind blew, and white airflows surged wildly from all directions, turning into a trumpet-shaped white vortex, pouring into his mouth, causing his abdomen to grow sharply, and then he opened his mouth again.

A "huh" sound!

A blue air wave that could be seen in the naked eye gushed out from its mouth, and after it rolled, it turned into a blue wind dragon more than ten feet long, rushing out with its teeth and claws.

Seeing this, the bearded man felt a little cold and he didn't accumulate any energy. He raised his punch and smashed it forward.

I saw that there was a ferocious white bone fist armor on his fist. A flash of inspiration on the surface, and a huge fist shadow like an evil ghost flew out from it, facing the blue wind dragon.

There was a loud "boom".

The blue wind dragon and the evil ghost fist shadow burst at the same time, and countless blue wind blades poured out from it and strangled in all directions.

"Sharp"

There were constant sounds in the underground palace, and the ground, walls and stone pillars were like tofu, and extremely deep gaps were cut by the wind blades.

After the bearded man punched, a light layer of blood appeared on his body. He rushed into the dense wind blade without dodging and continued to rush towards Jiaoba.

The wind blades fell on the blood light on its body, making a puff sound that could not invade the slightest.

Jiao Bayi gritted his teeth and jumped up with the earth and turned into a transformation.

On the other side, after the ugly woman in black dress collided violently with Lu Kun's void, her body was wrapped in thick black fog and fell downwards.

However, before the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, his brows suddenly frowned.

I saw a black light flashing in the void under his feet, and a black mist lotus suddenly appeared out of thin air.

Her slender toes were unbiased, and she stepped on the black lotus gently, and her body jumped up again and fell to the other side.

But where he originally settled, a ripples suddenly rippled in the blood that had accumulated on the ground. A black figure held a blue water sword in his hand and flashed out from it. It was Lu Kun's land incarnation.

Seeing that this secret move did not work, Lu Kun's face darkened and called the old man in black robe, and at the same time he sat up and attacked the young woman in black robe.

Not far apart, Qiu Wuzheng looked at Han Li not far away with a slightly different eyes and said coldly:

"Boy, I noticed last time that you are not simple, but I didn't expect to be a mysterious immortal. It just so happened that I was missing a suitable body for my blood puppet. Your true body was just right for use."

Han Li glanced at him, curled his lips, and did not answer, but just raised his clenched fist slightly.

Seeing this, the corners of the eyes twitched suddenly, and the murderous intent in his eyes suddenly became cold.

I saw his palms flip, and a black light flashed in his palms, and a purple-black round bowl appeared. The red light flashed in the bowl, rippling endlessly, as if full of red blood.

As Qiu Wu's chanting sounded, the red light in the round bowl suddenly became. The blood that was originally slightly rippling was rippling, but at this moment it seemed like it was boiling, surging wildly in the bowl.

If you look closely, you can see the blood surging, as if you show the faces of evil ghosts struggling and crying, rushing to the outside of the bowl, as if you want to escape.

"disease"

At Qiu Wuyi's order, light suddenly shone on the round bowl, and a large area of ​​blood came out, turning into a wave of blood covering a hundred feet in the air, covering the sky, covering the sky with a vast wave of blood.

A scent of fishy smell suddenly spread out, and the sound of shrill roars continued to echo, and the yin energy around him suddenly became prosperous, just like the arrival of the underworld.

It seemed as if all the monks and mortals who had just died here had returned to their souls at this moment, releasing their resentment and murderous intent to their fullest.

Feeling this bloody ghost aura, Han Li couldn't help but frown slightly.

With his wrist waved, the yellow round mirror flew out. The mirror lit up, and a yellow light emitted from it, turning into a circular light curtain, covering him.

As soon as the light curtain emerged, the blood wave had already pounced on it and hit it heavily.

There was a "boom".

The yellow light curtain trembled suddenly and then stabilized.

But the next moment, the surface of the light curtain stained with blood waves made a loud "hissing" sound, and a large piece of white vapor appeared, which seemed to melt open, and the yellow round mirror suspended in the air continued to tremble.

With a crisp "pop" sound, the round mirror shattered and the light of spirit fell to the ground.

Without the yellow light curtain blocking, the surging blood waves rushed over and a rolling rolled up Han Li's figure.

Han Li only felt a flash of blood in front of him, and he was suddenly in a vast sea of ​​blood. The blood was extremely sticky, which made his body suddenly condense.

In addition, under the soaking of blood, although the true extreme film on the surface of his body still emits a faint light, he could clearly feel that the light film was also being constantly invaded by an extremely subtle and filthy force.

And among the blood around, there were suddenly ferocious figures swimming constantly.

Regardless of their age, young or young, they all looked fierce and evil at this moment, and they were biting at him with their teeth and claws.

He shouted softly, and his arms blurred, and countless fist shadows emerged densely, killing more than a hundred figures rushing around him. At the same time, golden scales appeared all over his body, and his body raised his head out of thin air, just as he was about to jump out of the blood with one rush.

"I still want to escape, dream!"

Seeing this, Qiu Wu shouted angrily, and a blood light appeared in his hand and suddenly slapped the round bowl. Suddenly, dense runes flew out of it and sank into the sea of ​​blood trapped Han Li in front of him.

Han Li felt the blood around him tremble and quickly rotated in a certain direction. The temperature rose sharply and it boiled like boiling water.

After a while, the temperature in the blood had become as hot and hot magma in the volcano.

Han Li's figure also swayed violently in the boiling blood vortex. The skin and golden scales on the surface of his body became red. The pulling force from the blood increased by several times, and he could not get out immediately for a moment.

His expression condensed, his palm waved, and a clear sound suddenly sounded, and the sperm firebird immediately flew out of his body, turned into a silver flame, wrapping him up.

With the barrier of this fire, the hot blood immediately could no longer approach him.

Even under the high temperature of the silver flames, the blood around Han Li evaporated quickly.

After a while, a vacuum area formed beside him, and the pulling force disappeared.

"I don't have time to waste with you!"

After Han Li said that, his body suddenly rushed upwards, and the originally sticky and hot blood scattered in front of the shield formed by the sperm firebird.

He immediately soared into the sky from the vortex of the blood sea, then raised his hand without saying a word, punched Qiu Wu with a fierce punch.

The latter was shocked and quickly moved his hands in front of him, pinching a magic trick in front of him.

The round bowl immediately increased several times, and the runes engraved on the bowl's body suddenly shone brightly, emitting circles of black light, blocking his body.

There was only a loud "boom" sound!

The black light in front of the old man with purple robe suddenly exploded after the fist shadow fell, turning into countless pieces and scattered everywhere. The light on the black round bowl suddenly darkened, cracking several spider-web-like cracks, and retracting back to its original size.

Qiu Wu's chest and abdomen shook, and a muffled groan, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

He took back the round bowl, touched the crack on it with a trembling palm, and said in shock: "How is this possible..."
Chapter completed!