Before Mo Yi came at full speed, the closer he got to the direction pointed by the nine-headed Golden Lion King, the more inexplicably he felt a strange feeling, which was a sense of "resonance" that he had never felt before, as if a voice was calling him from afar, making the flow of qi and blood on his body accelerate, and the mana surged, and even the spirit and spirit were inexplicably much higher.

This is not an illusion, Mo is also very sensitive to his body's reaction, he does not think that this is his own illusion, but is more inclined to believe that it is a "whim" that is often mentioned by monks in the world of cultivating immortals, in some cases, some monks will always have qi and blood surges, and the spirit is full of abnormalities, and when this happens, often this monk will suffer some "accidents" in a short period of time

The so-called accident can be a good thing, for example, I found a powerful magic weapon used by a certain great person in the market, or it may be that I got lost and bumped into a cave that has not been discovered a hundred years ago that was overhauled, and if it is a bad thing, it is not impossible to fly into trouble, the enemy comes to the door, and it is not impossible to cultivate for retrograde life and suffer.

And now Mo Yi's suspected whim has also been noticed by him, he believes that this is not the sequelae of the appearance of his devouring too many creatures on the snow field, and the blood shadow magic skill is strong in that it can turn all the absorbed qi and blood 000 into his own use, so there will be no problem that his cultivation can be greatly increased and cannot be contained.

He is now going to look for Zhao Mad and Gongsun Ruoji, and finding the two of them is neither a good nor a bad thing, so if it is really a whim, then what will be waiting for him at the destination he is going to?

I still remember that the Nine-Headed Golden Lion King said that there were countless dried corpses on the other side of the snowfield, which were exactly the same as the corpses of living beings that had been devoured by Mo Yi, otherwise...

In a short period of time, a somewhat bizarre conjecture appeared in Mo Yi's heart, because it reminded him of the immortal boat he had encountered when he first came to the Nine Shadows Cemetery, the monk of the Changling Sect who had been "devoured" by the same method, and the blood-robed man who appeared in the image...

And Mo Yi's doubts didn't last long to be answered, because with his full speed accelerating, he just arrived at the place pointed by the nine-headed golden lion king in an instant, and when he found that Gongsun Ruoji and Zhao Mad seemed to be fighting someone, the signs of rushing forward and landing on his whim reached the peak, because his eyes fell on the figure not far away.

Cloak Blood Shadow... Or rather, the blood-robed man that Mo Yi had seen in the Changling Sect's Spirit Core Light Curtain was standing in place and looking at him for a long time.

If the future changes are surveyed, then this scene will be a historic meeting, and Mo Yi's first meeting with the blood-robed man will be the first time.

At the moment when the eyes of the two converged, Mo Yi and the blood-robed people couldn't stop a thought from surging up.

This person... Just like yourself, it's a gluttonous spiritual root!

“......"

Mo Yi glanced at the dried corpses on the ground in the distance, he was keenly aware that those corpses had completely become empty shells, even if the blood was drained after the death of ordinary monks or living beings, there would be a strong aura of mana and aura on the corpses, but on these dried corpses, Mo Yi felt empty, just like the bottom of a bowl that had been licked clean, there was nothing.

And the initiator of all this is the blood-robed man in front of him.

"You're here. Cloak and blood shadow, the person looked at Mo Yi and said the first normal and complete sentence with a smile, when he met Gongsun Ruoji and Zhao Mad before, he showed the appearance of a beast that only knew how to devour, but the moment Mo Yi appeared, he seemed to have recovered the rationality that a human should have, but the crazy color in his bloody eyes did not retreat in the slightest.

"I received the gift you left for me in the Changling Sect, it's great. Mo Yi said.

Behind Mo Yi, Zhao Mad and Gongsun Ruoji were all shocked, if Mo Yi didn't mention it, they couldn't even remember this stubble, the strange emptiness in the immortal boat (bjfd) of the Changling Sect and the situation of leaving only the green shirt The two of them witnessed it together with Mo Yi, and the blood-robed person who appeared in the spirit core light curtain instantly matched the cloak and blood shadow in front of him! The cloak and blood shadow were the one who claimed to be the blood emperor in the light curtain and intended to frame the blame for Mo Yi!

"It's a shame that you found out. The blood-robed man smiled ugly, his laughter was like sandpaper rubbing against steel, and it was hard to imagine if his throat had been bitten by some fierce beast: "I'm still looking forward to other people in the Immortal Cultivation Realm getting that information, and then naturally blaming you for the problem, the famous Bishan Blood Emperor, Mo Yi." "

"Is there a feud between us?" Mo Yi asked as he looked at the blood-robed man and frowned.

"There is no injustice and no hatred. "

"So, have we met before?"

"Who knows, I've seen it, I've never seen it, what's the difference?" The blood-robed man stared at Mo Yi and smiled ugly: "The famous Bishan Blood Emperor doesn't care about a small character like me, you eat top-notch meals, and I just pick up the leftover garbage and eat it quietly." "

Mo Yi didn't answer the words, he looked at the blood-robed man silently, he was now sure that the blood-robed man was really the second gluttonous spiritual root survivor, and those dried corpses were his handwriting! This inevitably made Mo Yi perceive the cultivation of the blood-robed man, but when his divine sense swept over, he was bounced away by the blood-red cloak, and the dirty and tattered cloak robe was generally draped on this guy's body with a characteristic of being invulnerable to water and fire.

"We're running out of time. Mo Yi said.

And just as he finished saying this, a roar sounded in the sky, as if the sky dome had been torn open, and the countless burning stones that fell off the Blue Flame Continent turned into meteorites and smashed on the snow field first, and even the most recent one fell not far in front of Mo Yi and the others, the ground shattered, and the flames splashed everywhere, which also announced that the snow field had entered the final countdown to the end.

"Two minutes, one minute? But that's enough. The blood-robed man muttered to himself and looked up, at this moment, the Blue Flame Continent had already fallen on everyone's faces, Zhao Mad and Gongsun Ruoji's faces were a little pale, and the creatures on the snow field also fell into the final carnival of the apocalypse.

"Enough time, enough for you to do?" Mo Yi asked lightly.

"Do you still need to ask?" The corners of the blood-robed man's mouth with his head tilted pulled out a hideous arc: "Of course it is... ate you, or... Eaten by you!"

As soon as the words fell, the terrifying killing intent and blood qi that had already been uncontrollable rushed out of the sea like a dragon, and the blood-colored momentum that was enough to be seen by the naked eye burst out from the body of the blood-robed man, pressing towards Mo Yi like a monstrous tsunami!

The Vast Period... Heavenly Palace Realm!

This is the strength shown by the blood-robed people. _

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