"You damn blood dragon, I'll tear you alive!" Hekathe's furious voice came from the air, her black hair was dancing all over the sky, her eyes were dark and full of murderous intent, Qianqianyu's hand tightly grasped the dragon horn of the blood dragon, a cruel smile, and the great power burst out.

Hekate's blood and qi power was too terrifying, she didn't use all her strength before, and she injured Ye Wentian with just one palm. At this time, under her anger, the blood and qi of her whole body were boiling, and with the bursts of dragon groans, nine blood-colored dragon phantoms appeared out of thin air, flying around her, it was not spectacular!

After all, the blood dragon is a martial arts skill, not a real divine dragon, and the power of several fierce battles has decreased, where can I stop the power of the Nine Dragons at this time, only to hear a snort, the blood dragon was actually torn in half from the middle of the head.

Hekat actually relied on the great power of the Nine Dragons to tear the blood dragon apart!

The shattered blood dragon slowly dissipated, turning into a streamer of light and recoiling on the body of the spear, and a crack running across the end was faintly visible on the scale armor pattern, obviously with great spiritual damage.

The fifth-order high-grade offensive equipment was violently injured by Hekate, what a magical power!

The equipment was damaged, and Theresa was devastated, and with a muffled grunt, a wisp of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, and she was hit in the chest by a piece of rubble, and flew backwards like a cannonball, slamming into the cliff wall of a mountain cliff.

Tearing apart the blood dragon, Hekat did not immediately pursue Teresa, but slammed his fist backwards, with a loud bang, the Ten Thousand Poison Ding let out a dull trill, and a small fist mark was actually left on the heavy Ding.

Wan Poison Ding was hit by such a petite fist, but it was like being crushed by a giant dragon, and a white ripple erupted around it, flying backwards at a speed exceeding the speed of sound.

The huge Ten Thousand Poison Ding was like a small mountain, and before Long San could react, he was hit by the giant ding, and smashed into the mountain with a bang, leaving a hole in the shape of a giant tripod in the mountain wall.

"Ryuzo!" Teresa exclaimed, in her impression, Ryuzo was known for refining medicine and poisoning, and his physical defense was not strong, and he was hit by Hekate's terrifying Nine Dragons Might, and the chances of surviving were slim.

Not far away, Ye Wentian controlled the two space gates to attack the goddess of the night, and at the same time swung his sword in the middle palace and went straight in, forming a flanking attack with the space gate.

"Be careful!" Ryugo and Ryuuji recovered from their stiffness, and when they saw Ye Wentian rushing towards the Goddess of the Night single-handedly, they roared anxiously.

The face of the goddess of the night is really expressionless like a god, her eyes are cold and ruthless, and she regards all beings as ants and all things as grass mustard, which is more chilling than the ice cave of ten thousand years.

In the face of Ye Wentian's attack, the goddess of the night was expressionless, and the two sides of the black dress and the purple dress suddenly stretched out her arms and grabbed the edge of the space gate.

At the same time, the goddess of the night in the blue dress facing Ye Wentian stabbed out with a sword of the dragon's tooth knife, and the fourth spirit ring on her body suddenly shone.

The space fluctuated violently, and the intense space storm was forcibly pressed back, and under the illumination of the dark moon and black light, and under the infinite power of the four arms, the two spatial doors were actually closed!

The Supreme must control the preliminary spatial rules, not to mention Hecate, a super supreme with a divine martial spirit, Ye Wentian's ability to open the door of space is peculiar, but she definitely has the strength to forcibly close it.

was shocked in his heart, but Ye Wentian couldn't care about it.

"Ahhh

In the midst of everyone's exclamations, there was a poof, and the figures of the Scarlet Giant and the Goddess in the Blue Dress coincided, the blade of the Dragon's Tooth Knife peeking through her back, and at the same time, the blade of the Cursed Sword also pierced through the back of the Scarlet Giant, and drops of blood trickled down from the tip of the sword.

Facing the goddess of the night who was countless times stronger than himself, Ye Wentian chose to lose both!

The goddess of the night looked down at her chest, and there was finally a hint of humanized emotional fluctuation in her eyes, but this fluctuation was fleeting, and then turned into dead indifference, and the fourth spirit technique was completely activated, and the endless curse erupted in the body of the scarlet giant.

At this time, Ye Wentian and the blood-colored giant were one, and the blood-colored giant was pierced, which was equivalent to himself being pierced. Originally, after the torture of the Youluo Hell, he was immune to most of the pain, but at this time, he was pierced by the cursed sword, which made him feel a sharp pain that he had not felt for a long time.

The curse turned into black lines and spread through his body, and in the blink of an eye, the blood-colored giant's entire body was covered in black lines, his huge body trembled thickly, and a roar of extreme pain came out of the giant mouth.

What's even more terrifying is that Ye Wentian found that there was a mutation in his body, and the spiritual power furnace was leaking out wildly!

Originally, the remaining spiritual power was less than one percent, but at this time, it was frantically leaked under the curse, and it was seen in an instant, Ye Wentian suddenly realized that the fourth spiritual skill of the goddess of the night, the curse effect must be a loss of spiritual power.

That's right, Hekat's fourth spiritual skill is indeed "Spiritual Power Loss", to be precise, the full name is "Curse and Spiritual Power Loss", the real terrible thing about this skill is that it is proportionally lost, that is to say, this skill is strong when it is strong, and the more people with strong spiritual power in the body, the better the effect will be once hit.

With the activation of the curse effect, all the remaining spiritual power in the spiritual power furnace spewed out in an instant, and endless golden spiritual flames boiled out, like a volcano bursting out, condensing into a surging golden flame wave that soared into the sky.

These golden spiritual flames broke away from Ye Wentian's grasp and burst out in all directions, looking like air-leaking balloons. Some of the spiritual flames automatically turned into flames in the sky, and the black-red abyssal fire burned half of the sky; some of the spiritual flames automatically turned into metal pyramids, sprinkling arrows in the sky; some spiritual flames turned into blue ice crystals, or frozen the sky, or froze large areas of mountains into glaciers; and even more spiritual flames turned into rolling thunder and purple lightning in the sky, crackling and bursting in the sea of fire and ice rain, the scene was magnificent and dazzling.

Without the support of spiritual power, the blood-colored giant gradually turned into a point of light and dissipated, Ye Wentian fell to the ground from the flying blood-colored point of light, and the moment he landed, his feet were soft and almost fell to his knees, but he immediately supported his body with the dragon's tooth knife.

How can you kneel?How can you kneel in the face of the enemy?How can you kneel in the face of the enemy of the Demon Martial Palace?

You can't kneel down when you die! Death is not terrible, but what is terrible is the loss of dignity! Even if you are cut by a thousand knives, you will never bow your head!

Ye Wentian took a breath and resolutely raised his head to meet the indifferent eyes of the Goddess of the Night.

"Hahaha, what if my spiritual power is lost? As long as my proud bones are not broken, as long as my heroic soul is unyielding, as long as I still have a breath left, I will fight to the end! Even if I die here today, even after a hundred lifetimes of reincarnation, I will cut through the space and return here, and bury the Demon Martial Hall into the abyss with my own hands!" Ye Wentian shook his head and looked up to the sky and laughed, and the long knife pointed directly at the goddess of the night with a Ling Tian posture.