Chapter 783

The blood hand king turned around, but when he saw the familiar dress, he trembled, and the expression on his face became more and more crazy.

"Impossible."

The bloody hand king shouted. He obviously couldn't accept this fact, because he couldn't think of it. He chased him and even let him explode the secret house, but the enemy he still couldn't resist was the seven heavy days that he thought could be destroyed at hand when he was in the Styx river.

Perhaps after the black wing king failed to chase him, he was already a strong man in the eighth heaven, but he knew exactly how big the gap between the eighth heaven and the Ninth Heaven was, because he was an old strong man in the eighth heaven, but in less than half a year, he didn't even adjust himself, and the other party jumped to the Ninth Heaven again?

Are you kidding? Even if the whole ghost River charm is given to a person in the first day, he can't break through to jiuchongtian in such a short time. Moreover, Muyi has made a breakthrough. Under normal circumstances, he can only just stabilize the state.

"The bloody hand king, you bullied the small with the big, you dealt with me personally, and even let the black wing King chase me, but I remember very clearly. I'm here to repay you today." Muyi looked at the bloody hand King calmly and said.

"Sure enough, it's you. How can you break through the Ninth Heaven."

At the moment, Muyi didn't deliberately hide his breath, so the blood hand king can feel that Muyi's is indeed jiuchongtian, but how is it possible?

"This has nothing to do with you. The reason why I talk nonsense with you is just to make you understand." Mu Yi is ready to end the bloody hand king. He is not interested in talking to each other about whether it is possible.

Hearing Mu Yi's words, the blood hand king was shocked and almost did not hesitate to use his secret arts. He suddenly burst out a strong blood light, his breath suddenly increased, and the space originally suppressed him also loosened.

But before the blood hand king had time to show surprise on his face, it turned directly into panic, because he saw a huge stove, under the cover of the air, directly included him in it.

This furnace, which is like a real one, is the heaven and earth oven. With the state of today's animal husbandry and Yi and the degree of leaving the fire in the Southern Ming Dynasty, the heaven and earth oven condensed is almost as real, thick and dignified. On the furnace wall which is almost the same as the bronze color, there are raised and complex patterns, and a rosefinch spreading its wings wants to fly from it.

"Boom!"

The bloody hand king was inevitably swallowed by the heaven and earth oven, and then countless Nanming Lihuo burned up and burned his body blood gas. However, Nanming Lihuo had already reached the sky fire, and recently swallowed up the huge power of faith, which was more powerful than ever before.

Even if the blood hand king is a strong man in the eightfold heaven, he can't resist for too long. He can only keep hitting the furnace of heaven and earth and want to break it and escape.

On the other side, the king of shadows and Fu Ping all looked at all this with dull faces. They were vertical and horizontal in the dome blood valley. The powerful eight heaven, the blood hand king, was planted like this? It seems that the other party just shows a great furnace and suppresses the king of shadows. What about them?

The king of shadows moved his eyes and waved his right hand. Fu Ping was immediately coerced by a huge force and flew towards Muyi, while he turned and fled without hesitation.

In the view of Wan Ying Wang, now is the most appropriate time. Otherwise, once the blood hand king is completely planted, the other party may kill people. He doesn't think he can provoke such a great power with his triple heaven strength.

Fu Pinglu was frightened, but he couldn't help it. He had to constantly hit Mu Yi. Just when he was more than ten feet away, he suddenly showed a look of panic and opened his mouth to try to say something, but a powerful force detonated in his body.

"Bang."

Fuping's sudden explosion turned into a bloody rain without warning, which made Mu Yi frown not far away. He didn't intend to ignore the two small characters. After all, in his eyes, killing the blood hand king is the most important, but he didn't expect the other party to be so ignorant. In this case, it's not necessary to keep it, it's just to erase it.

Therefore, in the face of the blood rain erupted in Fuping, Muyi just waved his right hand and saw that the flesh and blood were compressed by an invisible force. Then a flame rose out of thin air and burned it completely. However, after refining Fuping, the flame did not return to the salary lamp, but flashed away in the distance.

In the distance, the ten thousand shadow king saw that Muyi didn't catch up. He was a little relieved. As for Fu Ping, he could have been discarded at any time in his eyes. Now he should contribute a little strength to his escape, but before the ten thousand shadow King escaped far, a blue flame suddenly jumped out of the void and wrapped him.

"This is..."

Before the shadow king could figure out what was in front of him, a sharp pain came, and then he was unconscious.

Comparatively speaking, the death of the king of ten thousand shadows was somewhat oppressive and even less vigorous than that of Fu Ping. However, no matter how much he was unwilling, at least in Muyi's eyes, it could be destroyed easily, and even Muyi didn't take it to heart at all.

If the king of ten thousand shadows is still alive and knows what Mu Yi thinks, I don't know how he will feel. After all, he tracks Mu Yi as a prey all the way. Unexpectedly, the prey didn't hit in the end, but he gave his life in vain.

At the moment, it was also difficult for the blood hand king, and he was even desperate, because he found that no matter how hard he tried, he could not break the furnace in front of him, let alone escape from the sky, while the surrounding Nanming was still leaving the fire, constantly eroding his strength, and even he could not last long.

"Let me go, I'm willing to recognize you as the Lord." the bloody king shouted. When he wanted to come, this was probably his only chance to live. Compared with the loss of life, freedom was not important. After all, he was also an eight strong man, so he didn't believe that Muyi would be unmoved.

It's a pity that he doesn't know Muyi's character, otherwise he won't waste his efforts here. The bachongtian strongman may be good, but for today's Muyi, he can be easily suppressed, and what he needs to do is not something that a bachongtian strongman can help.

Although Muyi still needs to find a host for the sub rune, not everyone can, even octuple heaven is no exception.

Mu Yi has long thought of the fate of the bloody hand king, that is, turning it into lamp oil to enhance his cultivation.

Therefore, no matter how the bloody hand king prayed, he failed to move Mu Yi. What he decided will never change.

"Ah, even if I die, I will not let you pass. You will never get the essence of the spirit of the river, and give me a burst."

It seems that he knows his end, and the bloody hand King finally starts his final madness.

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