In front of everyone's eyes, the huge body that was incomparably strong was rapidly shrinking at an alarming speed. It's like the withering glory that Chu Nian is used to**. The whole body, by the end, Jing was only left with the skeleton, and a thin layer of flesh on the periphery.

Yue Yu sneered, and his heart was really like this. This witch god is already only a remnant of the primordial spirit, hidden in the body in order to recover.

At the same time as this thought passed through his mind, his figure almost did not stop, and he retreated into the distance, far away.

Then, in the next instant, a blood ball with a diameter of about a foot suddenly burst out from the chest of this witch god's body. After that, he quickly transformed into a small human form, and pointed forward with one finger, but it was the arrow that Yue Yu couldn't stop with all his strength, and suddenly stopped in the air. The expressions of the people who were looking at this scene changed in their expressions. Even Xue Wanjian and Feng Bai, who were fighting fiercely in the distance, temporarily stopped moving. The two tremendous forces held each other for a moment, and finally the arrow ran out of momentum and fell to the ground.

However, the size of this blood-colored villain seems to have weakened, and the huge essence and blood vitality in it has also weakened a little.

It's just that the majestic divine power that gradually expands, but it still makes Yue Yu's soul consciousness almost all pressed into his body several times, and his brain is filled with a sharp pain that is almost about to crack. He didn't know what the situation of the rest of the people was, but he knew from the ugly looks of the people on the other side that the situation was not good. "It's the blood of the witch god, this thing, it's not dead yet!"

Xue Wanjian was puzzled at first, then his face turned pale, and he abandoned Feng Bai at the first time, and the sword light around him suddenly divided into ten thousand daos, and then converged into a huge golden sword light, which was slashed down like the blood-colored villain.

Chu Nian gritted his teeth, glanced at Yue Yu in the distance with unwillingness, and then immediately moved again, buckling another arrow on the crossbow string that was opened.

Then in the next moment, he saw the blood-colored figure, looking at him with an extremely cold gaze. Especially when he looked at the bow and arrow in his hand, his eyes were full of murderous intent. Chu Nian was shocked, and almost subconsciously, shot the buckled arrow again.

With a buzz after the collapse of the string, a little flame once again passed through the space of dozens of zhang, directly hitting the little bloody man who was a few feet high.

And then again, a pure white divine power was condensed in front of this blood-colored figure. It's just that with Xue Wanjian, the sword light that followed behind slashed down, and that divine power actually had a momentum of collapse.

But then, the blood-colored figure let out another roar, and then the entire huge stone hall shook for a while. All the remnants of the forbidden in the hall here, as well as the core of the witch array that was still preserved for most of the original body of the witch god, were all infused with magic power, emitting a little bit of brilliance.

Immediately afterward, there were countless vast thunder spiritual powers, all of which converged towards this hall. The people in the hall couldn't influence and control it in the slightest, and they could only watch as these spiritual powers, in front of the blood-colored figure, condensed and converged into a huge thunder axe about a hundred zhang long. The red lightning shined, and it illuminated the stone hall to the slightest.

Seeing this, Chu Nian's eyes were already faintly revealing a trace of fear. Subconsciously, "I feel extremely dangerous. Let out a wild roar: "Don't do it yet! If I die, who will survive!"

While the shouts resounded in the hall, Chu Nian almost did not hesitate to take out another long arrow again.

This time, it was not made of evil money. It is the genus of spiritual gold, although the spiritual energy in it is lost, the hardness is still far superior to the first-grade Xuanbing. There are countless Taoist runes engraved on it, and the fire spiritual power fluctuations at the bitter place are more powerful than Fang Cai. As soon as it was shot, it was almost invisible to everyone's naked eye. Even Yue Yu, who had already cultivated into a Mahayana golden body, only saw a series of afterimages.

And Sikong Lotus and Feng Bai, who were hesitant to intervene in the side or not, were also calm at this moment, and almost all the magic weapons of the Xuan Soldiers were also struck at the blood-colored figure. Although the two of them want to get rid of Yue Yu and then hurry. But he also knew that he couldn't stay at this moment, once Chu Nian died, several people in the hall would not be able to escape.

The condensing sword qi and the yellow wind that turned into Qingluan's image instantly slammed into the bloody man. It was only blocked by the powerful magnetic field formed by the thunder light, and it could only be frozen in mid-air like the arrow shot by Chu Nian before.

Yue Yu's eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly, he knew that after this thing came out, the first umbrella to solve must be the only ancient giant crossbow that could pose a threat to him. It's just not to. Even now, who has fallen for tens of thousands of years and only has a little Yuan Spirit left, he can still shake his head with such terrifying power.

That thunder axe, I'm afraid, only needs one hit. No one, including him, would be fortunate enough to be in Diantun.

Without care, Yue Yu threw out dozens of spirit stones one after another, and just as the thunder axe was about to condense. Yue Yu suddenly urged a seal decision, triggering all the arrangements when he came before.

In an instant, the gathered spiritual power suddenly stagnated, and even the thunder axe condensed in front of the blood-colored figure was scattered for it, and Slo took advantage of this moment of gap, and the remaining power was still unexhausted, and the arrow shuttled in from the thunder net, piercing into the foot-tall bloody man, and then exploded, triggering countless purple-red flames, spreading throughout its body. After that, it was Xue Wanjian who urged the sword light to cut down head-on, almost from head to toe, cutting the bloody man in half.

The blood-colored figure suddenly let out a wild howl again, and countless divine powers and blood elements suddenly burst around it. The rest of the treasures that came one after another blocked it for a while. Only Li Konglian's sword qi shuttled in like a bamboo. After piercing it, it twisted left and right, cutting its body continuously.

It's just that this bloody man can't care about these anymore at this moment. Most of the remnants of the body turned into a ball of blood again, and with those purple-red flames that were still burning, they rushed straight towards Yue Yu. And at that target, there was the Three Treasures Exquisite Pagoda above his head. The speed of escape is not as fast as Chu Nian's hand crossbow, but it is also above the sensitivity of Yue Yu's Aurora Sword. Before everyone could blink an eye, they had already arrived in front of Yue Yu's eyes.

Knowing that this thing must be heading for the war snow in the tower, intending to take the risk and seek to assimilate the war snow's divine power belief and consciousness. Yue Yu was slightly at the corner of his lips, his body did not retreat, but advanced, accelerating to the extreme, and slamming into the blood-colored sphere with a punch. However, this Mahayana monk had to bear the impact of the heavy blow, which only caused these blood balls to vibrate for a while, and then changed shape with the intention of bypassing the side, and continued to slide towards the Three Treasures Exquisite Pagoda.

Yue Yu's face remained unchanged, but in his hand was another five-colored divine light, which shot out within this blood ball. In an instant, the trace of the witch god spirit in it had been erased. And these 9!i witch god essence blood that were out of control suddenly began to dissipate in some of its periphery. There are more parts that are infiltrating into his body.

He felt this part seep into the essence and blood in his arm, gradually dissolving, and then turning into the purest energy, rushing around his body. Yue Yu's eyes were full of light.

According to the ancient classics, this witch god is divided into twenty levels. War Snow is now on the second tier. Looking at the power of this witch god, it should be between the eighth and ninth orders. A drop of his true body essence blood was enough to increase the power of eight hundred stones to an ordinary monk. Even now, I can add another 600 stones, and I can greatly increase my mana! But this time it was luck, if it weren't for the witch god himself, he took the initiative to gather them together. If we want to extract it from that corpse, I'm afraid it will take decades of work: when he thought about this, Yue Yu was almost immersed in the feeling that the Yuan Force was abundant and his body and mind were extremely comfortable.

But then he woke up, and his consciousness struggled out. He didn't bother to pay attention to the drastic changes that were taking place in his body for a while, and raised his eyes to look at him.

I saw that Chu Nian actually shot an arrow again, and a little fire rushed straight in. Whether it was his Ten Thousand Wood Sealing Divine Wall, or the upside-down Taixu Glazed Wall between Zhan Xue and Nong Yi Mountain, they were all shattered with one blow.

Yue Yu frowned slightly, and covered the entire left hand with the silver fine dragon scales again. Then he grabbed it again and held it in his hand suddenly. The huge momentum contained in this arrow brought his figure out of the hundred zhang again, and slammed into the stone wall behind him.

Yue Yu coughed up a mouthful of blood, only to feel that his five organs vibrate. It's just that the giant arrow that shot was finally caught in his hand by him, and never pierced into his body.

And across from him, Li Konglian Zhuo Fengbai was shocked. Chu Nian, who took out an arrow again, turned pale than before.

Glancing at the three of them, Yue Yu smiled coldly, and suddenly slapped the ball of witch god essence blood that he had forcibly trapped in his right hand with his mana. Then he took out the Nine Heavens Chaos Heaven Taihao Rune again!

Suddenly, most of the blood element and divine power contained in that essence blood were turned into the purest energy and spiritual power, and they were poured into this Dao talisman.

In an instant, the entire Dao talisman was already full of golden light, and the vast fire spiritual power was scattered and overflowing. The majestic Rising Rise, and then hovered above Yue Yu's head, enveloping him.

And in the next moment, another piercing buzzing sound sounded in the hall again. Yue Yu raised his eyelids slightly, and a finger of his left hand popped out, shattering a trace of Li Konglian's condensing sword qi. Then, from the chaotic Taihao rune, a little white-gold light also shot out, hitting the giant arrow. In an instant, the arrow was shattered. The shaft of the arrow behind it was also slightly deformed and thrown into the distance.

When Yue Yu looked ahead again, he saw the plump white soil, full of astonishment. Li Kong gritted his teeth and rushed to the jade immortal's body. As for Chu Nian, although he was still pulling the crossbow string, there was a hint of despair in his eyes.

Yue Yu remembered that Fang had almost died, and a fierce aura suddenly rose in his hand, and a murderous intent appeared in his eyes. A peak duel is played. A little white light once again emitted from the Chaotian Taihao rune above his head, and at a speed several times faster than the speed of the arrow, it instantly arrived in front of Chu Nian. Then, in the next moment, this person's body, along with the other two Yuan Infant Monks, all disintegrated.