"Owner?"

When Yan Hongyu saw the man falling from the sky, she said with a look of surprise and couldn't help but feel relieved. Facing the Blood Demon Lord alone, the pressure she had to bear was too great.

In fact, the Blood Demon Lord is far stronger than her, but because of her lack of combat experience and underestimation of the enemy, she did not gain an overwhelming advantage in a short period of time.

Zhang Heng's clone, who came from the temporary cave, nodded with praise, and his eyes touched the high-speed rotating colorful vortex. Inside it, the Blood Demon Lord waved his bloody palms and continued to slap the constantly rotating ribbons.

However, Yan Hongyu's spell obviously has the miraculous effect of sieging powerful enemies in a short period of time and resolving attacks. The Blood Demon Lord lacks combat experience and cannot obtain the method for a while.

"It's better to solve this demon quickly..."

Zhang Heng's clone's spiritual sense noticed two powerful monsters that were chasing from more than ten thousand miles away.

Whether it is the divine beast-level Zi Xin or the unknown monster Zuo Cha in the fusion stage, they are much stronger than the "Blood Demon Lord" in front of them.

Thinking of this, Zhang Heng's eyes narrowed, he stretched out his palm, and condensed a faint blue ice flame at a speed visible to the naked eye. As soon as this flame came out, a terrible ice cold suddenly spread in the air, directly invading the soul and making people feel palpitations.

In front of this strange and cold feeling, Yan Hongyu's delicate body couldn't help but tremble, and a shock flashed on her face.

When she was on "Biyun Island", she had seen Zhang Heng use this blue ice flame, and frozen the spiritual magic weapon that Han Shuo, the son of the second cave master, lost most of his power.

Seeing him use it again, Yan Hongyu's heart suddenly jumped. The attributes of this flame were somewhat similar to the legendary "Nine Nether Blue Crystal Ice Flame".

The Blood Demon Lord, surrounded by the colorful vortex, trembled slightly. He also felt the terrifying part of the blue light flame in Zhang Heng's hand, and could even pose a fatal threat to him.

"Since that's the case... let you see my true strength."

A trace of coldness flashed across the Blood Demon Lord's face, and the blood-colored fog that surrounded him churned.

At the same time, a special throbbing occurred deep in his body.

A dangerous aura suddenly came out from him.

The coldness that directed the soul in the Nine Nether Blue Ice Flame finally made him feel worried. He had to fight against the two people in front of him with all his strength, completely consuming the energy in his body.

Zhang Heng's eyes changed slightly, and he felt that the Blood Demon Lord at this moment was like a nuclear bomb about to explode.

"go!"

Seeing this, Zhang Heng knocked out the "Nine Nether Blue Crystal Ice Flame" in advance, which had not yet condensed its maximum power.

call out!

The blue Youyou flame was not slow and hit the colored vortex.

At the moment before, the colored vortex was still "buzzing", but at the next moment, it stopped rotating.

A static colorful vortex formed in the void, with a layer of shiny ice condensed on it, which was magnificent.

"Shit~"

The blue and faint light of frozen gas spread rapidly and soon touched the Blood Demon Lord who was surging in the blood.

In Yan Hongyu's vision, a huge blue vortex-shaped ice sculpture was born in the void at an extremely fast speed, with an ultimate beauty between movement and stillness, which made people feel moved.

Seeing that the "Blood Demon Lord" trapped inside was also invaded by Lan Youyou's frozen air.

Zhang Heng was not so at ease.

Logically speaking, the "Nine Nether Blue Crystal Ice Flame" that can be easily sealed by even the terrifying demons like "Xuanyou Heavenly Demon", should not be difficult to solve a blood demon powerhouse in front of you who is not very popular.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

A thin layer of blue frost had just condensed from the body of the Blood Demon Lord, and he suddenly roared to the sky, and his body shone with a strange and uneasy blood.

The next moment, with his body as the center, a huge wave of blood gushed out.

A series of tyrannical blood-colored ripples emerged, instantly destroying the blue vortex ice sculptures around them.

It's not over yet, and blood-colored ripples continue to rage, destroying the mountains and trees in the space of a hundred miles into a mess.

When you see through your eyes, everything slowly dissolves in the blood.

In the blink of an eye, a few ordinary monsters ulcerated, bleeding from their seven orifices, and countless blood flowed out, and then dissolved little by little...

Zhang Heng's clone was motionless in the blood-colored ripples. As the silver light flashed, a silver armor condensed on his body.

“Sweet~”

The blood-colored ripples rubbed against the surface of the silver armor around him, creating a strange sound. Under this continuous attack, the silver armor on Zhang Heng's body actually had a tendency to dissolve slowly, and blood was squirming on it.

This silver armor is condensed from the "refining spiritual energy". As long as Zhang Heng pays a little attention, he will be safe and worry-free in the blood-colored ripples.

However, Yan Hongyu beside Zhang Heng was not so relaxed. She tried her best to open a colorful light shield around her to resist these strange attacks.

The colored light masks are "squeaking" and there is a tendency to be unbearable.

Seeing this, Yan Hongyu sacrificed another colorful handkerchief. When her jade hand raised, the handkerchief became dozens of times larger, forming a colorful light curtain, which underwent some pressure for her.

After Zhang Heng used the "soul-submission technique" to make her surrender, he only took away the "spiritual magic weapon" from Yan Hongyu's hand. As for the pseudo-spirit treasure on her body, he did not take it away.

With the help of this fake spiritual treasure, Yan Hongyu was in danger.

"Hahahaha! Today I will let you see my divine power of "blood transformation**"!"

The Blood Demon Lord had a ferocious face, and he stretched out his ten fingers with his hands, wrapped in blood, squirming like tentacles in the air.

He was in a blood-colored wave, and continuous blood-colored ripples surged from the blood waves under his feet, causing continuous blows to the surrounding space, the area where Zhang Heng and Yan Hongyu were located, as if they were endless.

...

At this moment, Zi Xin and Zuo Cha had already flew into the range of thousands of miles, and could see clearly the situation on Zhang Heng's side.

"It's really God helping me. The man wanted to escape, but was blocked by a blood demon monk. It seems that God has destined him to die today..."

Zi Xin showed ecstasy expression on her face and said to Zuo Cha beside her.

"Don't be too proud too early. The blue ice flame that the man used just now is a bit like the legendary 'Nine Nether Blue Crystal Ice Flame'. Let's be careful. In addition, this human youth gives me a feeling that it seems to be not the original body..."

"Haha, Iron Shark King, you're too worried. That kid's strength is at best the peak of God Transformation. The only thing that can threaten us is the 'mid-grade spiritual magic weapon' in his hand. But with a guard, even if he holds a powerful magic weapon, he cannot be an opponent of either of you and me."

Zi Xin said confidently.

"Hmph, don't call me the name of my body!"

Zuo Cha glared at him fiercely.

"Oh... Look, I'm so proud that I even forgot your taboo."

Zi Xin quickly explained.

He knew that Zuo Cha didn't like others calling him the name of the monster in his body.

In fact, within the sphere of influence of the "Purple Emperor Mansion", the "Iron Shark King" is not small, and it is a powerful fusion monster.

Zuo Cha's expression was calm and said, "San Young Master, don't forget the agreement between us. I will help you kill that person. The 'mid-grade spiritual magic weapon' in his hand will belong to me."

"No problem. Without the assistance of Your Excellency Zuo Cha, it would be difficult for me to mingle with human forces without knowing it. A medium-grade spiritual magic weapon is rare, but compared to the hatred between me and that kid, it is not worth mentioning!"

Zi Xin said quickly.

Zuo Cha nodded, and he also understood that the third son of the Purple Emperor Mansion was of average strength and a vengeful person. But in terms of credibility, it was quite OK.

"Swish swish swish swish swish swish swish--"

The Blood Demon Lord suddenly opened his ten fingers, and the blood-colored thin silk on it turned into dense blood-colored spiders in an instant, covering Zhang Heng and the others.

At the same time, blood-colored ripples around were still pouring in, breaking the possibility of teleportation.

In the "Zhou Dynasty" cultivation world, the teleportation technique of top monks is often useless and cannot play the role they should do. After all, there are too many magical powers and magic weapons that can prevent teleportation technique. Of course, this technique is quite effective to shock low-level monks.

Zhang Heng waved his palm gently and pushed Yan Hongyu out for more than ten miles. He ordered her through his thoughts: "You will leave 'Fanyun Island' for a while, settle down on a nearby second-level island to find out everything for me."

“Yes, master.”

Although he didn't understand Zhang Heng's real intention, Yan Hongyu still took the initiative without hesitation and flew out of "Fanyun Island".

The moment she was pushed away, a spider made of blood-colored filaments obliterated Zhang Heng.

Swallowing!

These blood-colored filaments were like continuous silk, wrapping Zhang Heng around and circles, and the blood rippled, and further tightened him.

The surface of the silver armor was immediately trapped by these blood-colored silk threads, and the vast traces of the grooves were seen.

"Haha, wait until I kill you, and then go and deal with that woman."

The Blood Demon Lord's face was gloomy, and his ten fingers kept shaking in the void. The blood-colored silk threads beside his fingers were like blood vessels in the human body, translucent, and blood-colored liquid seemed to surge inside, which was daunting.

After such a battle, the Blood Demon Lord has found the feeling of fighting with top monks.

Zhang Heng stood motionless, standing in the void, feeling the increasingly powerful binding force on the surface of his body. Even his powerful body could not bear it.

The power on the blood-colored silk thread is secondly. The blood-colored energy attached to it is the most difficult to deal with. It is always corroding the silver armor on the surface of Zhang Heng's body. Perhaps without more than a dozen breaths, this strange blood-colored silk thread will break through Zhang Heng's defense layer.

"How is it? Have you tasted my 'blood-colored tangle'?"

The Blood Demon Lord laughed and looked at Zhang Heng, the "little sheep" who seemed to have no resistance.

"Hmph, but boy, your ** power is pretty good. It seems to be several times stronger than my demon cultivator." The Blood Demon Lord was not completely affected by his arrogant emotions. A strange color flashed across his face, and he soon saw Zhang Heng's strength.

If it were other monks of the same level, they would have been collapsed long ago under this "blood-colored" attack. Even if they chose to leave the Nascent Soul, they would be hunted and killed by the Blood Demon Lord who had been expected!

In this situation, Zhang Heng's face was still calm and ordinary. The Blood Demon Lord tried hard to drive the spell, trying to make the blood-colored silk threads around him wrap tighter.
To be continued...