"boom-"

A dark beam of light shot straight into the sky, much deeper than this night. A terrifying and unimaginable fighting spirit descended, followed by a terrifying pressure that shook in all directions, causing people not far away.

Ye Wangtian felt his heart beating with fear, and the coercion made him feel extremely strenuous, and his movements were almost restricted.

"Buzz-"

With a buzz, the Tianyang Realm actually separated from the body and appeared in front of Ye Wangtian. A faint fire curtain opened and protected him. Ye Wangtian suddenly felt that the pressure exerted on him dissipated, and his heart

He was astonished, what kind of sword was this, and the fighting spirit emanating from it actually forced Tianyang Realm to protect the Lord on its own?! He stared with burning eyes at Zhao Hu, who was shrouded in black light in front of him.

With Zhao Hu as the center, a circular pit appeared within a radius of several feet. The vegetation inside was destroyed, and black light spewed out from it, straight into the sky.

This black light only lasted for half a quarter of an hour before it retracted downwards, retracted from the connection with the clouds above, and quickly retracted to the position of Zhao Hu. In almost the blink of an eye, it retracted into the hole and turned into a dark

The spherical object. At first glance, it looked like a huge iron ball, but there was a trace of black air rolling on it. It turned out to be an air mass light curtain. Seeing this strange scene, Ye Wangtian was shocked and couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Zhao Hu’s situation.

Just for a moment, a gap opened at the top of the black curtain, and a ray of light appeared inside. The boundless black light surged and converged towards the gap.

"snort-"

Ye Wangtian was startled. In the surging black light, he vaguely heard Zhao Hu's muffled groan. He wanted to step forward, but the Tianyang Sword refused to be driven by him, and the fire curtain opened blocking his way.

"Bang-"

In Ye Wangtian's eyes, two beams of bright firelight danced, and his eyes suddenly became extremely bright. He stared at the black screen, trying to see clearly the scene inside.

"Boom boom-"

The turbulent black air was like an iron stream, constantly pouring into the gap, and from time to time, a muffled groan seemed to be suppressing pain. Gradually, as the black light disappeared, the black screen became sparse, revealing Zhao Hu's vague appearance.

The visible figure. He is holding a broken blade on the ground with one hand, and raising the other hand high to support the black curtain above. His head is high and his posture is very strange. The gap in the black curtain is right between his eyebrows, and Zhao Hu's eyebrows are

A trace of bright red light danced, and the boundless black energy rushed towards this light spot, but it seemed that it could never be filled up. The light spot became brighter and brighter, vaguely beating like blood.

The black curtain was sparse, and Zhao Hu's whole person was finally revealed. Under the surge of boundless fighting spirit, his blood-red robe was stirring in the black light. He held up the sky with one hand, his head held high, and another eye seemed to be opened between his eyebrows.

Under the surge of infinite black light, the whole person showed a domineering aura, which made the heart of those who heard it tremble. Seeing this scene, Ye Wangtian was shocked and relieved at the same time. Although Zhao Hu's state was strange, his face was

There is no sign of pain.

When the last black light poured into Zhao Hu's eyebrows, the boundless fighting spirit instantly converged, and the terrifying pressure also dissipated. The Tianyang Sword trembled slightly, removed the fire curtain, and returned to Ye Wangtian's Dantian to lie dormant. Ye Wangtian was quiet.

Quietly looking at Zhao Hu not far away who still maintained that weird posture with his eyes closed, he walked over slowly with doubts in his heart.

The next moment, Zhao Huren opened his eyes, and two black lights burst out, piercing the sky, and then converged instantly. He slowly turned his head and looked at Ye Wangtian, who was walking towards him. When he was completely facing Ye Wangtian

In the blink of an eye, Ye Wangtian was startled and stood on the spot.

He saw that Zhao Hu's eyes were deep and the dim light was floating in his pupils, as if he had not seen Ye Wangtian. Between his eyebrows, a strange object as bright red as blood was slowly squirming, spreading around, and actually moving on its own.

It carved a strange trajectory, and then stopped after a moment to form an ancient font. But the strange thing is that this character seems to be extremely incomplete, with only a small part completed and most of it missing.

"boom-"

The rune trembled, and Zhao Hu's hand holding the broken blade suddenly tightened. On his deep and dull eyes, two thick eyebrows were twisted together. Ye Wangtian was shocked to see that the hilt of the broken blade,

It actually stretched out several tentacle-like things on its own, piercing deeply into Zhao Hu's wrist, and still bulging with every movement. In surprise, Ye Wangtian did not move forward anymore, but watched from a short distance away.

After a moment, a layer of blood appeared on the surface of the dark broken blade. Zhao Hu pulled out the broken blade and held it horizontally in his hand. He saw a scene that shocked Ye Wangtian. At the broken edge of the long knife, there were countless bright red filaments.

They gathered together, spread and intertwined towards the front, and even stretched out!

Zhao Hu's frown deepened, and his face looked a little pale. Ye Wangtian was shocked, and when he looked closely at the bunches of bright red filaments, they looked like blood. This broken blade was actually sucking Zhao Hu's blood!

Seeing this scene, Ye Wangtian's face became solemn. The true energy around his body surged, carrying a wave of air. His figure was like electricity and he leaned forward in an instant. He clenched his right fist and was about to hit the broken blade.

"boom-"

The moment Ye Wangtian's fist came into contact with the broken blade, a terrifying force came back from the blade. Ye Wangtian was shaken and retreated far away. With difficulty, Ye Wang stabilized his body.

Tian looked at Zhao Hu solemnly, only to see Zhao Hu shake a few times, his face flushed, and there was a trace of blood flowing down the corner of his mouth.

Ye Wangtian was shocked. It seemed that the force of this punch did not act on the broken blade, but fell on Zhao Hu, causing him injuries. He was anxious and didn't know what to do. He gritted his teeth and said,

He dodged again and knocked down the broken knife in Zhao Hu's hand.

At this time, he heard a deep voice: "Wangtian, I'm fine, just keep an eye on it! It will be done soon!" Ye Wangtian froze, and when he heard Zhao Hu's voice, he looked towards

Zhao Hu saw that Zhao Hu was also looking at him, his eyes regained some clarity, and there was a hint of fanaticism in his eyes as he looked at the broken knife.

Ye Wangtian had no choice but to believe Zhao Hu and no longer attacked the broken blade, but still looked solemn and paid attention to the changes.

At this time, the broken blade had "grown" a foot long, and its entire body turned blood red. If there was blood flowing on it, Zhao Hu's face became increasingly pale, but he clenched his teeth and stared at the blade.

.On his wrist, those tentacle-like objects were still squirming, absorbing his blood.

After a cup of tea, the blade formed by blood grew another foot. Zhao Hu's face became paler, and traces of sweat appeared on his forehead. His whole body shook for a while, and he looked on the verge of falling. Seeing this scene, Ye Wangtian felt in his heart

With a glance, if the secret passage continues, the blood in Zhao Hu's body will be sucked clean by the broken blade, and his spiritual consciousness will penetrate into his body, exploring the Canglan Ring, searching for low-level spiritual herbs and elixirs.

After a moment, Ye Wangtian flipped his hand, and a piece of blood-red vine with a thickness of one finger appeared in the blue light in his hand. He threw the vine towards Zhao Hu and reminded: "Xiao Hu, quickly take this blood red vine.

, it will help you!" Upon hearing this, Zhao Hu raised his left hand to catch the blood vine in the air, squeezed out a smile towards Ye Wangtian, then nodded and raised his hand to stuff the entire vine into his mouth. After his Adam's apple squirmed, he swallowed it whole.

Clothes.

In just a moment, a faint red light appeared on Zhao Hu's face, his complexion began to turn rosy, and his whole body immediately became energetic. After sweeping away the previous feeling of weakness, he smiled at Ye Wangtian, and then continued to focus on the broken blade in his hand.

At this time, the broken blade had grown to more than three feet, and it had come to an end. The blood was floating, and countless blood-colored filaments were intertwined and gathered together, as if the blade was being woven, but it seemed a little sparse at this time, as if there were some shortcomings.

The tentacles on Zhao Hu's wrist trembled suddenly, increasing the intensity of absorption. Zhao Hu groaned, and most of the blood he had just recovered was absorbed, and his complexion became pale again.

"Gudong Gudong-"

The blood quickly followed the tentacles and was absorbed by the broken blade. The blood energy emerging on the broken blade became a few points thicker. Countless blood energy turned into threads and participated in the growth of the broken blade.

"Zheng-"

A slight tremor resounded through the mountains under the night cover. Just when Zhao Hu felt that the blood in his body could no longer continue, the broken blade had already completed its growth, and the blood in his body disappeared, turning into a burst of blood, and he disappeared without a trace.

The dark color of the whole body has been restored. The blade is about ten feet long, and the whole body is like flowing ink. It exudes a simple and vicissitudes of life, but there is a fierce fighting spirit, which seems to contain extremely domineering power. At the same time, Zhao Hu's eyebrows are

The incomplete characters also dimmed quickly and disappeared.

Zhao Hu exerted his strength and waved the blade, and the terrifying fighting spirit turned into a strong wind blowing by. A thick ravine instantly appeared in front of him, spreading forward, creating a huge gap in the ground, and the blade was in

While dancing, there was a faint streak of blood that disappeared.

Seeing this, Zhao Hu couldn't help but reveal a satisfied smile on his somewhat pale face.

Ye Wangtian looked at Zhao Hu with burning eyes and said, "Is it worth it?"

Zhao Hu grinned and waved the long knife behind his head: "Achieve it, everything just now is worth it!"

Ye Wangtian smiled and nodded: "As long as you are satisfied!"

"Ha ha!"
Chapter completed!