Four Hundred and Sixtieth Chapters Sub-Rudder Master

Han Feiyun is very clear about the power of the corpse. Ordinary strength is not enough to resist the power of the corpse, and it will even be swallowed.

But this young man used the strange divine pattern power, which he had never seen in his life. This kind of power made him feel a kind of death and fear.

No matter what, he had to get rid of this kid!

But seeing that Han Feiyun's eyes suddenly turned blood red, the powerful corpse power in his body suddenly exploded.

At the same time, with a flip of his hand, a blood-red long sword appeared.

"Boy, you are very lucky to be able to see my Blood Yan Sword. I'm not afraid to tell you that the Blood Yan Sword was originally one of the three great seventh-rank treasures in the Southern Territory, but it was later invaded by me with the power of the corpse. Now The Blood Yan Sword is even stronger than before, Blood Yan Zhan!"

Han Feiyun slashed out with a single sword, and the blood-red sharp light was like a blood injection, bursting out an extremely strange blood-colored red light and slashed out.

The blood-colored sharp light was as huge as ten meters in size, and it looked even more monstrous in this red cave.

Sensing the powerful sword intent of Xueyan Sword and the power of corpses that can devour human blood, Xiao Yu's eyes froze.

Han Feiyun is really not simple!

"Tianyu Meteor Sword!"

The Seven Star Sword was also out of its sheath, and the starlight flashed, like the purple air from the sky coming from the east, with a glimpse, it flew up fiercely.

"Clang!"

Both of them erupted with extremely powerful force offensives, and the sword-like collision caused the two to separate again.

Another draw!

At this moment, the murderous intent in Han Feiyun's heart rose to the maximum, he shouted: "Sanniang, let's go together, we can't let him spoil the affairs of the helmsman!"

Yan Shisan also rushed over, turning her hands slightly, and a snow-white mist suddenly filled her jade palms.

Xiao Yu found that the surrounding temperature dropped several levels unexpectedly, and that kind of coldness invaded his body as if freezing through his heart.

Xiao Yu quickly used his spiritual power to resist.

Before Han Feiyun and his wife rushed over, who knew, the evaporating blood red in the sacrificial pool not far away became more intense, and gathered on the bloody phantom above at an even faster speed.

And Xiao Yu felt at this moment that the phantom actually had the breath of life slowly condensing.

Xiao Yu's face changed. At first he thought that phantom was not someone, because there was no breath of life at that time, but now, it is simply a living person, and then it continuously absorbs the power of the corpse in the sacrificial pool. life force.

etc!

Xiao Yu recalled what Hei San had said to him earlier.

Hei San said that he had never heard of the existence of a sub-ruler in the Ghost Nether Gate, but he had only heard of it, and some people even wondered if there really was such a sub-ruler.

Which guy is it that Han Feiyun said just now, and then stared at the phantom without blinking.

Could this be the sub-ruler of the Ghost Nether Sect? Could it be that the sub-ruler of the Ghost Nether Gate needs the life force of ordinary humans and the power of ghosts to make him reborn?

no! Absolutely interrupt him!

Because in a short period of time, Xiao Yu deeply felt that the vitality of that phantom was so strong, it was almost as if a newborn baby had grown into a teenager so fast, it only took a second or two!

What made him feel unbelievable was that the phantom's body was constantly solidifying, and now it had turned blood-red, and one more thing, the aura of this blood-red figure had even reached the strength of Han Feiyun and his wife!

If this goes on like this, how terrifying will this so-called sub-ruler of the Ghost Gate be?

Xiao Yu didn't dare to imagine, because his figure was already galloping towards the sacrificial pool like lightning.

"Don't think about it!"