Rumble...

The violent explosion instantly ravaged the entire demon beast forest.

Wait for the explosion to fall.

Within a radius of dozens of miles, it has been razed to the ground.

The ground has been scraped off dozens of floors.

From a distance, this range of dozens of miles is like a huge pothole.

And in the pit, there is nothing.

The only one who has it is a young man with a sword in the center.

"Poof. Xiao Yi spurted out a mouthful of blood, still standing in place.

Normally, with such a terrifying self-explosion, he should be blown away for dozens of miles.

However, the Leng Yan Sword in his hand was tightly clinging to the Blood Devouring Bead.

And his hand seemed to be tightly absorbed by the Leng Yan sword.

Therefore, the explosion just now did not blow him away, but it was the same, allowing him to face this terrifying self-explosion.

His clothes were in tatters.

A body of flesh and skin, most of which is cracked.

This is still his extremely fast reaction, and at the moment when the old man exploded, he quickly burst out the yuan power in his body, and four powerful flames instantly protected him.

Four powerful flames blocked most of the self-detonation power.

Otherwise, he would have been dead by now.

But even so, he is still extremely seriously injured.

On both arms, the flesh was cracked to the bone, and on the chest, there was a wound that was almost pierced, and blood flowed.

If such an injury is not treated in time, it will still be life-threatening.

It's just that he can't get out at all now.

"Uh. Xiao Yi gritted his teeth, and the severe pain in his body made him extremely uncomfortable.

The arm that originally condensed the sword qi was already powerless to hang down.

The other hand holding the sword, if it weren't for the Leng Yan sword, would have fallen now.

With such a severe injury, he didn't even have the strength to lift his arms or take a step.

Facing the self-explosion of a crazy martial arts emperor, he can still not die, which is already remarkable.

As for the fact that he couldn't get out, it was now that Leng Yan's sword was still tightly clinging to the blood-devouring beads.

On Leng Yan's sword, the light was extremely strong, and Xiao Yi could even feel the joy of the sword spirit in the sword.

It proves that Leng Yanjian is absorbing happily.

Xiao Yi can't collect the sword if he wants to, of course, he doesn't have the strength.

"Suck faster. Xiao Yi shouted weakly.

Subsequently, he planned to mobilize the Yuan Force in his body to temporarily suppress the injury and warm his body.

only to find that an inexplicable cold force in the body completely filled the body.

In Leng Yan's sword, a force passed through his arm and entered his body.

It was the blood power that belonged to the Blood Devouring Bead.

At this time, some of these powers were absorbed by Leng Yan's sword, and some of them entered his body, constantly growing his blood pill.

"Damn, you can absorb it yourself, you don't have to give it to me. Xiao Yi gritted his teeth and endured the pain and exhaled.

Boom...

The sword body of Leng Yan's sword shook a little.

However, the blood and qi power inhaled into Xiao Yi's body did not weaken in the slightest.

It seems that in the eyes of the sword spirit of Leng Yan Sword, there are benefits, and its owner cannot be forgotten.

Gradually, the power of inhaling the blood qi in the body not only did not weaken, but became more and more surging.

The blood pill continues to grow, and the body is constantly filled with this blood power.

But it was also the case, this blood and qi power completely suppressed the mobilization of the small world in Xiao Yi's body.

If Xiao Yat was in his heyday, he could naturally suppress this force.

But now that he is seriously injured, he doesn't even have the strength to lift his hand, how can he do anything?

"Absorb it faster. Xiao Yi could only speak helplessly and weakly.

Then, the other hand that hung down weakly forcibly flicked it, and a pill in the Qiankun Ring bounced up and fell into his mouth accurately.

The elixir entered the abdomen and turned into pure strength, temporarily relieving some injuries.

With such a serious injury, the pill alone has little effect.

You still have to cooperate with your own strength.

"Whew. Xiao Yi exhaled slightly and waited.

......

At the same time, outside the Tianling Forest.

A figure passed through the sky.

"Huh?" the figure frowned slightly, looking down.

"What an amazing cold aura, an evil thing was born?"

The figure muttered to himself, and the elegant figure slowly fell.

"Formation?" The figure fell into the sky above the forest, but was stopped by the formation.

The entire forest had already been blocked by the deputy hall master of the Heavenly Machine Hall and a group of formation mages who laid out the formation.

"Broken. The figure whispered.

A sword qi condensed in his hand, and he touched it lightly.

Burst... The moment the sword qi fell, the formation collapsed in an instant.

The deputy hall master of the Heavenly Machine Palace, plus the formation set up by thousands of array mages, actually broke it with a wave of his hand.

Moreover, the person who came was obviously a sword cultivator.

Looking at the middle of the world, there are only a handful of people who can have such ability, and he is a sword cultivator.

The formation was broken, and the figure fell.

"Huh, the Blood Devouring Bead?" The moment the figure fell, he immediately noticed the source of the monstrous cold aura, and he recognized the Blood Devouring Bead at a glance.

In the next second, the figure's gaze looked at Xiao Yi next to the blood-devouring bead.

Xiao Yat also realized it and looked at the visitor.

Almost the moment he looked at the person who came, Xiao Yi's face changed.

The person who came was a middle-aged man, with an extraordinary momentum and elegant temperament, but a pair of sharp and shocking eyes.

Xiao Yat just glanced at that gaze, and his heart was already horrified.

He couldn't sense the strength of a person at all.

In his perception, this person's breath was like the wind above the clouds, high and cold, cold and cold.

This person's momentum is like an endless abyss, unfathomable.

But only this person's gaze is like an earth-shattering sword, which can rise to the sky, above the clouds and sky, and go straight to the abyss, and nothing can stop it.

"What a powerful sword cultivator. Xiao Yi was horrified.

At this time, the person who came frowned and looked at Xiao Yi, "Absorbing the power of the Blood Devouring Bead?"

"I have long heard that there are evil cultivators in the Quartet Domain, and the big city is washed in blood, which is strange and evil, but I didn't expect it to be so young. ”

After speaking, the person shook his head, and a sword qi condensed in his hand and slashed down heavily.

"You..." Xiao Yi's pupils shrank, and his face suddenly turned cold.

"Huh?" The person who came suddenly snorted softly, and the falling sword qi could not be stopped.

"You have the dossier aura of my Black Cloud Sect, and you are my disciple of the Black Cloud Sect?"

"I—" Xiao Yi was weak and wanted to say something.

"Bastard. The middle-aged man snorted coldly, "Although everyone thinks that my Black Cloud Sect is a place of arrogance and domineering, it is not really black and white. ”

"Although I am a disciple of the Black Cloud Sect, although I protect my disciples thoroughly, it does not mean that my disciples can act recklessly and fall into the evil way. ”

"You..." Xiao Yi heard this, his face was extremely pale.

But he's so weak now that it's hard to speak faster.

"Hmph. The middle-aged man snorted coldly and put away his sword qi, but he punched it out with one palm.

"Poof. Xiao Yi spurted out a mouthful of blood, and was directly blown away.

The Leng Yan Sword, which had been absorbing the blood-devouring beads, was originally unable to fly away even if the old man blew himself up, but at this moment, it was directly blown away under the casual palm of this middle-aged man.

Leng Yan's sword was also directly detached from the adsorption of the blood-devouring beads.

"If you are a disciple of Xuejiao, I will not kill you. The middle-aged man said coldly, "But, you are so seriously injured, and you are not far from death." ”

With that, the middle-aged man snorted coldly again and drifted away.

In place, Xiao Yi's face was extremely cold.

He was already seriously injured, and the middle-aged man's palm almost killed him.

"Poof. Xiao Yi spurted out another mouthful of blood, his eyes were black, and he fainted directly.

......

The fourth update. (Explosion)

(End of chapter)