The blood sword had risen to become a blood blade, what kind of divine tool was that? The blood sword could absorb another person's blood when it was being used, and the blood blade was even more powerful, able to cut through metal like mud, and break through the heavens and destroy the earth, it was a simple task, the blood blade no longer restricted the sword body, and had turned into an even more powerful and intangible sword.
According to our science, it is called dark matter. Dark matter can decompose most things, and this sword is very cruel.
Anyone who was killed by the blood blade would feel miserable and miserable. Their soul would be split into blood and then slowly absorbed, and what the blood blade absorbed was their soul blood.
"What's wrong? Are you afraid of my blood blade too? "What a ridiculous creature. Since you're afraid of me, then there's no need to come out and anger me." Although this person was strong, Xu Dong was not afraid of him at all. What he was afraid of was that there would be even stronger people appearing, and if even stronger people appeared, they hoped very much that they would be suppressed to only five points, or even less.
"Homo sapiens, are you trying to stall for time? Do you want someone to come and save you? "Those people can't come, because they are also being chased by our people. They are dead for sure, regardless of how high their cultivation is or how many heroes they once looked down upon, the only path left for them is death."
"Wow, I suddenly feel scared when you say that. What's going on?" Xu Dong pretended to be afraid, but Tiger King did not think so. In this world, there were a lot of people who were hiding their strength.
"After you die, go ask the Gods of the Heroic Spirit Hall!" Tiger King did not explain as he punched Xu Dong. Xu Dong's body was already wounded, and at that moment, his vital energy and blood swelled up. He was in unbearable pain, and the depressed feeling in his heart could not be relieved.
"How could you be so shameless as to bully a weak person like me first?" Xu Dong was very angry, he never thought that this person would actually treat him in such a manner, and then grabbed onto the blood blade in his hands. He wanted to raise his sword, but before the sword blade was even raised, the blood blade would directly fly and smash into the distance.
Xu Dong was stunned.
Jian Wuya completely did not think that this person would actually make a move and let him fly out. After that, he did not know where he was and he could not feel Xu Dong's Qi anymore.
Jian Wuya was originally a person without spirit, and the moment he spoke, he could feel that after a long and arduous cultivation, his spirit was already extremely full. After being full to the end, he had become like this.
"I say … Can't you guys fight a little more lightly? " Xu Dong looked at Tiger King in front of him. This thing was too berserk, but his cultivation was deep, so he would not be able to kill him for the time being.
"You cockroach, you really make me want to vomit!" He seized the opportunity and smashed Xu Dong with his fist, sending him flying far away, but not as far as Jian Wuya.
"How can you be like this? If I say something, you'll hit me. If I say a condition, you'll hit me too. Why don't you just beat me to death!" After Xu Dong finished speaking, the blood blade returned back into his hands.
At that moment, his transformation had once again shocked Houyi who was hiding in the forest. After which, he laughed out loud and said, "Not bad, not bad at all! I'm going to take this person's body for sure!"
Then, he walked out, and looked at Xu Dong's greedy and relieved expression. He walked in front of Xu Dong and extended his trembling hand.
"I want you to come with me!" He laughed heartily and then grabbed Xu Dong's hand, looking as happy as a child. Yeah, so many years have passed, but his child still hasn't found a suitable body, and has always been curled up within the rocks.
If his son was finally free, how could he not be happy as a father?
Xu Dong felt that his speed was extremely fast, and in a short period of time, he arrived at a dilapidated ordinary temple.
"Predecessor, what did you capture me for!" Xu Dong felt that this person had a very special feeling about him. It was a little like a father feeling close to his son, apologizing and looking apologetic. What kind of emotion was this?
"Sorry, I want to do something that would let you down. This is very difficult to do, but I hope you can forgive me."
"If there is anything that I can do for Predecessor, I naturally won't refuse, but if you want me to die, then that is absolutely impossible." Xu Dong's tone was cold and detached. He knew that he could not force himself, he had no other choice.
Houyi said helplessly, "There's nothing we can do about it. As long as you sacrifice your life, that person will be able to live. Do you still have any family members?" I can help them, my name is Houyi, the God of Shooting Sky! "
"Are you as strong as the heavens?" Xu Dong suddenly had the thought of a great Dao. Was the strength of the heavens and the terror of Houyi the two of them fighting against each other, or was it something else?
Houyi disdainfully sneered and said, "She's just a woman. If I get angry, there's no way she'll be able to survive!"
This sentence was extremely fake, Xu Dong couldn't believe it at all, but suddenly, he remembered that when he was captured, it did not take long for him to arrive at this run-down temple.
This meant that this person was very powerful, so powerful that even the heavens did not fear him. Just what kind of strength was this? What sort of temperament was this?
"Then I only have one request. Let my father and the others exist in this world and never let the Homo sapiens disappear." He lowered his head. Houyi's cultivation base was simply too terrifying, and there was no way for him to leave this place. He could only accept his fate.
The stars in the sky seemed to be on the verge of collapse, and then, as they fell from the sky, Xu Dong was pushed into a place that was emitting a dark purple light at the same time. That was a mystical gloomy and cold land.
"Bang …"
Hou Yi descended from the sky and stood beside Xu Dong, then he pointed at the sand in front of him. Inside the sand was a cube container, and inside this container was a mysterious inscription, which had a mysterious power that could protect the soul inside.
"He is my son. If he dies, I will gather his soul together and then need an heir. The successor I choose will be you."
Houyi smiled at Xu Dong, his smile filled with fervor. Not long after, he would be able to meet his son.
As a father, he was very happy. As a demi-human race who had human nature, he was very disappointed, because for this, Xu Dong had to pay with his life.