Above the Immortal Cultivation

A giant blood knife ten feet long and five feet wide, as if rushing out of the sea of ​​blood, seemed to have crossed several realms and rushed over with a rolling blood tide in a flash, covering the area of ​​ten miles in an instant.

"Hah!"

Wang Lu snorted coldly, and the inky black light of Kui Niu wrapped him tightly like water waves.

The blood light came so fast that as soon as the divine light of Kui Niu covered his body, this light rushed into the sky, like several blood-colored evil dragons rushing towards Wang Lu.

Except for the golden light that still bloomed from the sky-supporting stick he held to resist, the surroundings were filled with surging blood light.

At this time, the blood knife turned into a dark and bleak blood moon at some point, sprinkling pieces of dead, gray and cold blood light.

The blood light was imprisoned in all directions, and the area within a radius of ten miles was as solid as a rock.

As the blood light continued to condense and thicken, it was as if several mountains fell from the sky, and the entire space became more than five hundred times heavier.

At the same time, it was as if two invisible giant hands were pulling his head with one hand and his legs with the other, as if they wanted to tear him apart and twist him apart.

Even so, Wang Lu remained indifferent.

Because he had completely lost the sense of the shopkeeper Zeng Yan.

This person seemed to have disappeared from the air, which made him feel abrupt and cautious.

At the moment, such power was just a tickle for him, and he was too lazy to care about it.

He only cared about Zeng Yan who could not hide.

This person must be hiding somewhere like a poisonous snake, waiting for the moment when he showed a flaw and delivered a fatal blow.

Soon, a cup of tea passed.

The blood moon was cold and hazy, and the blood light was so thick that it could not be dissolved. The whole blood-colored space became heavier and heavier.

Wang Lu silently endured the eight hundred times the pressure, staring at a certain place in the blood-colored space like an old monk in meditation, as if waiting for the shopkeeper to appear suddenly.

At this time, the two invisible big hands saw that they could not tear Wang Lu, who was like a mountain taking root, and changed their strategy.

If you can't tear it apart, then squeeze in hard and press you into a paper man.

The blood light surged and shrank rapidly.

From a radius of ten miles, it shrank to five miles in the blink of an eye, and soon it shrank to one mile, three hundred feet, one hundred feet, thirty feet, ten feet, five feet, and three feet.

The radius of two feet was like a square prison with blood light that was red and black, which completely imprisoned Wang Lu. The blood moon in the sky also became smaller as the blood space shrank, and it was as big as the moon in the night sky.

However, even so, Zeng Yan still did not show up.

Where did he go and where did he hide?

The blood light squeezed inward rapidly and frantically, but when the blood prison reached one foot, it could not move forward no matter what, and it could not even shrink half an inch.

At this time, Wang Lu, who was in it, had a gloomy face.

In his opinion, as the space shrank, the shopkeeper in the dark would definitely show his feet. It was really strange that he was still missing in this range.

It seems that this plan to lure the snake out of its hole has failed.

He deliberately made the entire blood-colored space shrink from the outside to the inside. Now the blood light in the space is thick and gelatinous. The pressure of the space has exceeded a thousand times, and has reached the limit of one thousand six hundred times that his strength can withstand.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have turned into a pool of meat paste and blood under such overpressure, but he could still hold on, but his physical strength was constantly being consumed.

Since you don't come out, I will beat you out.

Just when Wang Lu wanted to use the huge force of the Sky-supporting Stick to break the blood-colored cage, his face suddenly changed.

He fell into a trap!

The temperature of the blood-colored gel space, which was originally only slightly warm, suddenly increased by a thousand times.

The entire prison was like a sealed, blazing furnace.

The blood light evaporated silently under the high temperature, forming an extremely high-temperature steam. Wang Lu's face turned red in an instant, and the temperature continued to rise linearly in a leaping manner.

He had no way to retreat, hide, or escape.

He had to escape from this place, and he was immediately in a desperate situation.

"Blood Moon Burns the Sky!"

A Buddhist sound like a chanting in Sanskrit suddenly exploded in Wang Lu's ears.

The blood moon in the sky suddenly flashed from the sky like a jumping ball and merged into the blood-colored space.

"Boom!"

The temperature suddenly increased a hundred times, and the blood-colored space was ignited in an instant, like a blood-colored sun, exploding with a bang.

"Boom!"

The blood light was surging, and the steam, blood light, and blood waves swept in all directions like a hurricane with the momentum of autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves.

All the things around, including the thick spiritual energy, were burned cleanly under the high temperature, and a huge space vortex was formed in an instant.

"Huh!"

The space vortex completely swallowed everything within a radius of five miles, annihilating it without a trace.

Seeing this, Zeng Yan walked out calmly from somewhere, frowning and watching the disappearance of the space vortex.

There was no living creature here except him, including the opponent who had put so much pressure on him before, who also melted in the extremely high temperature blood sun, lost all vitality, and disappeared.

However, with no one here, he felt more and more uneasy.

No!

There must be something wrong with the game he had set for Wang Lu before.

Although his "ghost hiding" ability was powerful, when this person couldn't find him, he also believed in his heart that the blood-colored space only had the function of pulling and contracting.

When he was fooled, the "Blood Moon Burning Sky" derived from the "Blood Knife" ability was a very powerful ability. Even ordinary Yuanying early strongmen would be burned to death if they were hit. The power was indeed extraordinary, but he still felt something was wrong.

In his mind, he kept flashing the whole scene of himself watching from the sidelines from the beginning:

From the appearance of the "blood knife" at the beginning, to the blood light covering the area of ​​ten miles...

The whole process was very precise and connected, without any loopholes.

Could it be?

Yes, just when he had a flash of inspiration and found the flaw, a shocking change occurred.

A terrifying stick with unparalleled power that could destroy rivers and mountains and shine with golden light came straight at him with a speed as fast as a spark and a devastating force.

Zeng Yan's hair stood on end and his heart and liver were about to burst!