The wind and sand just enveloped the whole place without warning.∽↗∽↗,

The blood cultivator who rushed towards Ai Hui suddenly became dark and the sky was spinning. In just a moment, they lost their sense of direction.

What's going on?

The four blood cultivators were extremely shocked, and their connection with the outside was completely separated. They were like being in the desert, and they were all whistling wind and sand, boundless.

In the eyes of others, the scene was extremely strange. Thin wind and sand wrapped around the four blood cultivators. The four of them seemed to be blinded by the eyes, their movements were clumsy and funny.

Tian Kuan's eyes widened and his face changed drastically.

How could Sha Ou have such a method? This should be a method of blood cultivation!

Yuan Cultivation uses Yuan Power, so Yuan Cultivation’s attack method is actually the change of Yuan Power. However, the blood and spiritual power are not. The blood and spiritual power are between Yuan Power and spiritual power, and the flesh and blood are the carriers, and the mind is actually tempered.

If the Yuan Cultivation practices is real, then the blood Cultivation practices is virtual, and illusions are commonly used methods for blood Cultivation. Moreover, due to the tempering of the mind and spirit, blood Cultivation has great advantages in fighting fantasy.

But all four blood cultivators were caught. Could it be that the one who took action was a powerful man from the organization?

How can Tian Kuan not be both shocked and afraid?

Also shocked was the girl in red in the distance. Her eyes were also surprised. This method was a typical blood-cultivation method, so how could it appear here?

Her eyes looked at where Ai Hui's sand puppet had just stood, and there was nothing there.

A sand puppet who knows bloody cultivation methods?

The girl in red had long thought that the sand puppet was unusual, but she couldn't say anything was wrong. It was not until this moment that she realized that it was a bit strange to a Jin Xiu with a sand puppet, and it was a sand puppet that could use blood cultivator...

She looked at Ai Hui who was motionless and became even more curious. There seemed to be many mysteries in this guy.

Hopefully, she didn't die so early, a chuckled appeared on the corner of her mouth.

A very thin wisp of wind and sand rolled aside Ai Hui's ears.

"Ai Hui, Loulan can hold on for three minutes."

Loulan's voice penetrated into Ai Hui's ears, and the wind and sand disappeared into the air.

Three minutes.

Ai Hui looked calm. It was as if he hadn't heard it, and the sword in his hand had no pause at all. Looking at his appearance, everyone else must have thought he was resisting the blood evil, but no one knew. Ai Hui was actually feeling the blood evil at this moment.

Cultivation is far away, classics are corrupted, inheritance is annihilated, and even the remaining heritage of the old world is becoming unrecognizable and inappropriate.

Why is the blood of God?

Because the blood of God not only commemorates the glory of the era of cultivation, inherits the remaining wealth, the blood of God is also transforming them and creating new powers, and they are even more ambitious. For the blood of God, whether it is the blood refining of the cultivation or the wood cultivation of the Five Elements Heaven, they are their soil and nutrients. They have long made up their minds to bear their fruits.

At the beginning, Ai Hui thought that the purpose of the Blood of God was to subvert the Five Elements Heaven. However, as time went by, his ideas gradually changed. He felt that the Blood of God was not only about subverting the Five Elements Heaven, but about building their own dynasty and creating their own era, and perhaps even building an era that lasted for millions of years like the world of cultivation.

Ai Hui didn't know why he had such an idea, but he felt very strong.

Are the blood evil in the blood cultivation the same as the blood evil in the sword scripture? Ai Hui didn’t know that nothing is more direct than seeing it personally.

Ai Hui was extremely calm at this moment. He was trying different methods to test the reaction of the Blood Evil.

Coldness is an important feature of the Blood Evil, and this is not simply cold. It is like the wind blowing from the crypt, which is very permeable. Direct expulsion with the Yuan power has proved ineffective. At first, Ai Hui thought that the Blood Evil could swallow the Yuan power. However, after studying for a while, he found that it was actually erosion. After being eroded by the Blood Evil, the Yuan power would lose its vitality and be uncontrollable.

For Yuan Xiu, this characteristic of the Blood Evil is undoubtedly very dangerous and fatal.

The flesh and blood have no resistance to the blood evil spirit. Obviously, the tempered ** can't stop the blood evil spirit from invading.

Ai Hui discovered something strange. For some reason, the Blood Evil reminded him of the Sword Fetal. However, the Sword Fetal did not have the coldness of the Blood Evil, but a sharp and cold aura.

Ai Hui's heart moved.

The sword body is transformed by the spirit of energy. Could it be that the blood evil is also a similar thing?

The explanation of evil in the sword scripture says that it is Jiuyou’s evil spirit. The two words Jiuyou are too mysterious and too vague. Ai Hui has no idea at all. Instead, he has some idea about the spirit of energy, after all, he has practiced the sword body.

Unfortunately, the practice of sword fetus is just a broken article, and there are too many things he does not understand.

He secretly remembered this in his heart, and he felt that this might be a good entry point.

Blood Evil loves vitality very much. Ai Hui guessed that if Mu Cultivation encounters Blood Evil, it will have a headache. Among the five elements, the least worry about Blood Evil should be Fire Evil. The blazing flame contained in the flesh and blood of Fire Evil is the nemesis of the cold blood Evil. The vitality in Mu Cultivation's body will become the food nutrients of Blood Evil.

The time is almost the same!

Ai Hui opened his eyes, straightened his back, and the Dragon Spinal Sword in his hand suddenly bounced up, and a terrible aura suddenly appeared from Ai Hui and spread around!

Seven small swords floated around him, and the tip of the sword pointed straight into the sky, motionless.

He was like a sword unsheathed, and his sharp edge frozen the surrounding air, almost solidifying.

Tian Kuan, who was still trying to go up to him, looked at Ai Hui in disbelief at this moment, and nightmare memories swept over like a tide.

The girl in red suddenly had her eyes wide open, and the expression on her face was rarely out of control, like a ghost.

Yan Hai, who was beside her, had a sharp change in his face. The familiar aura made his face pale in an instant, and he murmured: "Long..."

High in the sky, Yu Mingqiu is like an unbreakable reef. A blood bird rushing over is like a red wave hitting the reef, crushing to pieces.

His body was extremely tired and he was completely supported by one breath.

With his own strength, he was alone in guarding the sky of Songjian City. Even he was surprised that he could persist in this way.

"I don't know if I can change the radical for the credit this time?"

He muttered, gasping heavily, his throat was as smoky as fire. He took out a green bean, stared at it for a long time, but he still threw it into his mouth with a cruel heart. After a while, his face recovered a little.

The last Tianyuan bean has no chance to replenish supplies. Well, there will be no Tianyuan beans if there is replenishment.

The ministry was not as luxurious as having Tianyuan beans. He bought all the Tianyuan beans on his own, and one cost him ten points of Tianxun.

He bought a total of ten Tianyuan beans and spent 100 points of Tianxun. He had been hurt for many days at that time, but now he just regretted buying less. Tianyuan beans are the top-level supplementary Yuanli. They are time-consuming and labor-intensive to cultivate, and have high requirements for Mu Xiu's strength, so they have always been priced but not marketable.

Ordinary thirteen elites are reluctant to buy them. Only guys like Yu Mingqiu have the ability to buy them.

The dried-out Eighth Palace gradually regained a little vitality.

He straightened his body again and looked at the sky far away. Unfortunately, there were no clouds. If he flew freely in the vast sea of ​​clouds on a day with clouds, it would be a great thing. The big sea of ​​clouds, like cotton, always makes people unable to help but dive into it.

The sky without clouds is extremely vicious.

Suddenly, his expression was stunned and he looked at the ground involuntarily.

He hasn't paid attention to the battlefield below for a long time. It's not that he doesn't want to pay attention, but he really has no spare time. And he is also able to think about it. The sky is his own and the ground is their own. He can't stand it and he will be overwhelmed.

The fluctuations on the ground...so strange!

The land quickly found the source of the fluctuation, and Yu Mingqiu was stunned again, Mingxiu's junior brother.

Suddenly his vision was blocked, and a few clouds that floated from somewhere blocked his vision.

Wait, how could there be clouds?

A flash of light flashed across Yu Mingqiu's eyes, and his eyes swept across other places, leaving nothing, and no trace of clouds.

On the ground, Ai Hui's sword tipped upwards, and the seven small swords floating beside him soared into the thick clouds above his head.

Seven small swords drilled into the clouds, and countless lightning silver snakes suddenly lit up in the clouds. They gathered towards the seven small swords frantically. In the blink of an eye, the lightning around the seven small swords seemed to be as rich as the essence, densely packed, layer by layer.

The sword body was completely wrapped in lightning, and it looked like seven spindles wrapped in silver threads.

Ai Hui's eyes radiated and his expression was solemn. At this moment, Ai Hui's whole body seemed to be emitting light, which made people dare not look directly at him. His clothes were windless and had awe-inspiring power, as if they were descending to earth as if the gods had descended to earth.

The Dragon Spin Sword suddenly pressed down.

【Falling Dust】!

The seven small swords were attracted and rushed down.

Thorn, seven dazzling and twisty lightning bolts fell from the sky, and the breath of destruction enveloped the earth, and the sky and the earth were covered with snow.

A flash of lightning penetrated Ai Hui's body.

Ai Hui's body trembled, but he felt indescribable comfort. The blood evil inside his body did not even make a whine, and it instantly disappeared.

The blood cultivator who controlled the blood evil spirit trembled all over, bleeding from his seven orifices, falling straight backwards, and his breath was gone.

The other six blood cultivators were hit by lightning, their bodies stagnated and suffered severe damage. Lightning was obviously the nemesis of blood spiritual power. They encountered lightning for the first time, and their souls were all exposed. They subconsciously wanted to escape, but they escaped two people and four of them were killed.

Shi Xueman and Duanmu Xu had seen this move for a long time, and this time the lightning was much thinner than the Changjie Station. The lightning in the Battle of Changjie was the real big scene.

The three people who were entangled by Loulan were killed, and the other guy ran away with injuries.

Yu Mingqiu in the sky was stunned again, the clouds below seemed to be thundering?

After a while, the clouds dissipated, and the scene below reflected in his vision again, his expression froze.

The battle is over?

The battle of thunder is over?

Why do these guys end the battle with thunder? They can’t end the battle with death in the sky? Is there any reason for nature? Who is the radical? Oh, no, it’s the deputy radical, and I almost forgot...

The girl in red froze and heard Yan Hai beside her murmur: "...the battle on the street..."

The breath of lightning just now made her feel palpitations. Although it was not strong enough, this breath made her instinctively repel.

Battle of the long street...
Chapter completed!