Chapter 105: Life Hangs by a Thread

"Pfft!"

Zhao Yi watched the blood evil bead penetrate into the old man's body, a mouthful of blood spewed out immediately, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"The power of this law, the stronger it is used, the greater the backlash."

Zhao Yi's head became extremely dizzy, and his eyes became even darker. Zhao Yi bit the tip of his tongue directly, and his mouth was covered with blood, only then did he regain consciousness.

"Roar!"

The blood evil bead rushed into the body, and the old man of Mozhu suddenly roared in pain. The terrifying evil spirit continued to erupt, and Zhao Yi bore the brunt of it, hitting him continuously.

"Boom!"

Shocking explosions resounded, and upon close contact, blood mist sprayed out all over the sky. Accompanied by an extremely unwilling scream, the entire land collapsed under that terrifying offensive. Come on!

The ground collapsed, and a breath weakened accordingly. At this moment, it seemed to be about to dissipate...

Outside the collapsed land, the old man of the Demon Pillar, who had been rushed into his body by the blood evil bead, struggled crazily at this moment, and strange cries of pain came out of his body, which made people feel a deep shudder.

On the face of the old man Mozhu, there was also a look of pain, and his palms were imprinted, suppressing that strange cry, and slowly refining the bloody power in his body.

At this moment, the entire blood-red world fell into an eerie silence.

No one noticed that there was a bloody figure in the giant pit, and that faint aura was quietly weakening until it disappeared...

Beixuan domain.

This huge area has become much cooler after the battle for the tomb a few months ago. Many people will never forget the nightmare of that day.

Because when one of them got the treasure of a high-ranking Wu Zong, it was a trap.

Countless sects were destroyed at that moment, and at least 90% of those who entered stayed there!

Although those who survived all came out with great opportunities, they didn't want to say much about what happened that day.

In a certain place of Beiling College, there is a quiet mountain range, and there are faint and ferocious beast roars resounding, adding a bit of anger.

On the peak of this mountain range, there are two figures lying on the lawn, looking extremely leisurely.

These two figures are a man and a woman. There is a slight resemblance in appearance between the two. They are obviously a pair of brothers and sisters.

Under the illumination of the moonlight, the two figures also revealed their appearances. The man was Yan Ruochen, and the girl was Yan Zhirou.

"The scenery today is not bad."

Yan Ruochen slowly raised his head to look at the twinkling stars, and couldn't help but smile with emotion, since that guy Zhao Yi left, the siblings have been much quieter.

"I don't know what happened to brother Zhao Yi..."

Regarding Yan Ruochen's emotion, Yan Zhirou didn't give him any face, as if she had never heard of it, and stared at the beautiful stars in the sky with a pair of beautiful big eyes.

"It's Zhao Yi again..."

Yan Ruochen, who was beside him, obviously heard Yan Zhirou talking to herself. Ever since she came back from the mausoleum, Yan Zhirou seemed to be a different person, and the girl named Ye Zixin left without saying goodbye.

"Shua!"

At this time, in the mid-air, a bright star suddenly dimmed at this moment, and immediately, under Yan Zhirou's slightly disturbed beautiful eyes, it quietly slid across the sky, which seemed to represent that a life, is passing...

Yan Zhirou stared closely at the stars across the night sky, not knowing what was going on, she felt inexplicably uneasy in her heart.

"Brother Zhao Yi...you must come back safely."

...

"Are you going to die?"

A thought echoed in a certain space, and he wandered around, looking around in confusion.

A series of images kept flashing through Zhao Yi's mind, including Heizi who fought side by side, Ye Zixin who needed his protection, and Yan Zhirou who was willing to silently pay for him.

"No... I can't die!"

It seemed that Ye Zixin was refined into a pill and swallowed. A pain that surpassed life and death immediately spread from his heart.

A vague consciousness echoed quietly in his mind, but Zhao Yi had nothing to do about it. Now he couldn't move at all, let alone wake up and recover.

"Zhao Yi, if you don't refine a good body for me, I won't forgive you."

While Zhao Yi was waiting desperately for his life to pass away completely, a slightly helpless voice echoed in Zhao Yi's mind. The dark power came out of his body, and lightly directed at Zhao Yi's blurred flesh and blood. The package comes in.

"The Venerable Demon Prison..."

The fuzzy corners of Zhao Yi's mouth forced a weak smile, as if he heard Zhao Yi's call, the Venerable Demon Prison sighed softly, and cast a secret method, desperately saving Zhao Yi's life.

I don't know how long it has passed, the old man of the magic pillar who was suspended in mid-air and cultivated suddenly burst into nothingness at this moment. The spiritual power in his body, like an ocean, leaked out crazily, and the blood evil power around him was alive. Was shattered away.

That power is extremely terrifying, and it has already surpassed the terrifying realm of the Martial Emperor!

"Not good! That boy is in danger!"

It was only then that the old man Mozhu remembered Zhao Yi who had helped him remove the evil blood in his body.

The old man Mozhu slowly closed his eyes, and the spiritual power in his body, like an ocean, swept away to the surroundings, checking Zhao Yi's body.

"laugh!"

After a while, the closed eyes of the old man Mozhu slowly opened, but at this time, his face became extremely strange.

The old man Mozhu didn't talk nonsense, with a big wave of his hand, the majestic spiritual power roared out from his body, like a vast ocean, and cautiously probed into the terrible pothole.

The majestic spiritual power formed a tray at this time, directly supporting Zhao Yi's bloody body, and that horrible scene made one unable to bear to look directly at it.

"Tsk tsk... It's such a terrible will, so that you can still hold your last breath."

The old man Mozhu couldn't help but gasped in amazement, if it were someone else, he would have lost his breath.

"Since there is still a breath...then I will never let you go."

The old man Mozhu obviously knew that this time could not be delayed. Every second he hesitated, Zhao Yi would suffer terrible pain.

"Shua!"

The handprints of the old man Mozhu changed, and the majestic spiritual power wrapped around Zhao Yi with a bit of spiritual energy, which actually recovered Zhao Yi's blurred flesh and blood little by little!

"Buzz!"

I don't know how long it took, Zhao Yi sat cross-legged in a huge disk of spiritual power, and as he breathed, the pure spiritual power in the giant disk of spiritual power turned into a white light that swept along Zhao Yi's breath. into the body, slowly recovering from the serious injury.

Although Zhao Yi was recovering from the injuries in his body like this, the power was too pure and powerful, and the spiritual power in his body that could not be expanded, as the pure spiritual power poured into his body, also increased at this time.

"receive!"

When Zhao Yi's pale face began to blush, the old man Mozhu also began to lose his strength, and as soon as the handprint changed, the spiritual power disc also turned into a stream of light and swept towards his body.

As the disc of spiritual power swept into the body, the solid body became strangely transparent at this moment.

"Young man, it's up to you to recover from now on."

The old man Mozhu smiled faintly. With a pair of tired eyes, he looked towards the deepest part of the blood-red world. There, there seemed to be a peerless monster breaking free from its shackles.

"This time I woke up... for the purpose of removing you from this world!"

The old man Mozhu murmured softly, his eyes slowly closed, his handprints changed slightly, and the surrounding bloody aura crazily rushed into the man's body. He was once tortured by the bloody power. It is no longer threatening at all, but it is a great tonic!