Chapter 1293, Gorefiend

The corner of the blood-clothed youth's mouth raised a sneer: "I will let you know the fate of offending me today."

As soon as the words fell, his figure swayed and turned into a crimson light, shooting towards the blood demon, full of murderous aura.

The two were intertwined in mid-air, and the strength displayed by the blood-clothed youth far surpassed that of the blood demon.

"Ok?"

The Gorefiend frowned slightly, and a solemn look appeared in his eyes. He could clearly sense that the strength of the blood-clothed youth was not weaker than himself.

"Although your bloodline is strong, but you haven't cultivated the power of bloodline, your combat power is just better than ordinary warriors."

The blood demon looked at the blood-clothed youth with mockery and disdain in his eyes.

He is a blood clan with the blood of the blood demon, and the power of the blood is comparable to the existence of ordinary half-step False God Realm.

And the blood-clothed youth was just an ordinary human being, so he couldn't be compared with him at all.

"Humph!"

Zhou Yan snorted coldly, and his body swelled up again, reaching a height of about four meters. A pair of jet-black wings flapped wildly behind him, tearing up the surrounding air.

"This guy actually still possesses the power of the wind attribute element, but even so, he is still no match for this king."

There was a sneer in the Gorefiend's eyes.

He is a strong man. In this star field, he is absolutely invincible. Anyone who sees him must bow his head and surrender!

He raised a blood claw, and a terrifying blood splashed out, straight into the sky, and turned into a sharp blade.

"Shua!"

The sharp blade sliced ​​through the void and slashed towards the chest of the blood-clothed youth.

A cold killing intent appeared in Zhou Yan's eyes, he twisted his body, and punched the sharp blade.

The blood light collided with the fist, and both of them took a few steps back.

"This Gorefiend bloodline is quite strong."

A gleam appeared in Zhou Yan's eyes, and then his figure flickered and turned into a blood light, charging towards the blood demon again.

The blood-clothed youth swung his long sword and slashed at Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan paused, dodged, and with the wind blowing under his feet, he charged at the blood demon again.

His fist was burning with raging flames, like a round of scorching sun, emitting a bright brilliance.

The fireball and the sharp blade collided with each other, making a dull cracking sound, and the sharp claws of the gorefiend grabbed Zhou Yan's fist directly.

However, Zhou Yan's attack did not stop because of this, but continued to collide with the sharp blade.

The sharp blade collapsed immediately, and a bloody arrow burst out from Zhou Yan's fist, and blood spurted wildly.

Zhou Yan's eyes shrank slightly, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes. The blood demon in front of him was really strong.

The Gorefiend snorted coldly, bent his arms slightly, grabbed Zhou Yan's neck, and threw him flying.

Zhou Yan's body fell to the ground, and the bones on his body were completely shattered, obviously suffering serious injuries.

A look of fear flashed in his eyes, and a look of determination appeared in his eyes. With a flick of his wrist, a dagger appeared out of thin air.

"Blood Shadow Sword Technique, Blood Shadow Clone!"

Beside him, nine blood shadows appeared.

Every shadow of blood contains a strong power of blood evil.

One after another sharp blades burst out from the blood shadow, heading straight for the blood demon.

"Hmph! A small trick!"

A look of disdain flashed in the Gorefiend's eyes.

The blood shadows were cut by the blood fiend's sharp blade and turned into pieces in an instant.

The Gorefiend raised his right paw and slapped Zhou Yan.

Holding the blood shadow clone in his hand, Zhou Yan suddenly rushed towards the blood demon.

The Gorefiend raised his sharp claws and grabbed Zhou Yan.

The blood shadow clone was directly smashed into pieces by the blood claws and scattered on the ground.

"what?"

Zhou Yan's eyes widened, his face full of shock.

He never expected that his blood shadow clone was easily defeated by the blood demon.

As expected of an existence with the blood of the Gorefiend, its strength is simply terrifying.

Suddenly, a layer of crimson light appeared on his body.

"Whoosh!"

As soon as the blood light subsided, the blood shadow emerged again, and a crimson beam of light gushed out from the blood shadow, heading straight into the sky.

"Blast this seat!"

Zhou Yan let out a low cry, and pointed at the blood-red beam of light.

A terrifying roar resounded, and the blood-red beam of light exploded, turning into blood mist all over the sky.

The blood mist spread out, covering a radius of hundreds of miles.

Around, some warriors who were on their way were shrouded in blood mist.

"This blood mist is so powerful that it can even corrode the soul."

"Is this the rumored blood mist?"

"That's right, it should be this kind of blood mist that can obscure the exploration of the soul and make us fall into hallucinations."

"It's a pity, I just broke through the False God Realm, and I can't resist this kind of blood mist. Otherwise, I can hunt this blood demon and get the blood in his body."

The warriors around were talking about it.

"Hmph! Ants, you just want to deal with this king with such little tricks? You are too young to be vulnerable!"

The Gorefiend said coldly, his body flickered, turned into a bloody light, and rushed into the blood mist in an instant.

"Want to trap this king? Wishful thinking!"

The Gorefiend sneered again and again, and disappeared in a flash of blood.

The blood-colored mist rolled and surged, Zhou Yan was in it, and suddenly felt a dangerous breath.

He hastily mobilized his vitality to protect his body.

Suddenly, a scarlet paw print emerged from the void, piercing through the blood mist and approaching Zhou Yan.

A shocking wound was scratched on Zhou Yan's shoulder.

"Roar......"

Zhou Yan roared angrily, and a mass of crimson flames gushed out from his body and burned away directly.

Zhou Yan's shoulder quickly recovered, leaving only a faint mark.

"Eh? It can actually burn flesh and blood?"

The Gorefiend's pupils shrank suddenly, and a look of shock appeared in his eyes.

There is such a secret treasure on Zhou Yan's body!

"Die to me!"

Zhou Yan roared, holding the blood shadow clone, and rushed towards the blood demon again.

The Gorefiend didn't dare to neglect, he dodged away with a flash.

Two fist lights exploded in the blood fog, setting off a monstrous wave of blood.

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Zhou Yan's mouth, and a teasing look flashed in the depths of his eyes, and then his figure changed suddenly, turning into a blood-colored giant beast, rushing straight at the blood demon.

"Bloodwing Bat!"

The pupils of the Gorefiend trembled violently, and an expression of disbelief appeared on his face.

The blood-winged bat is a demon emperor-level bloodline, so powerful that it can even match a master of the False God Realm.

"boom!"

The Bloodwing Bat spread its wings and slapped fiercely towards the Gorefiend, a terrifying force swept out.

The Gorefiend's face was extremely ugly.

Although the Blood Wing Bat is only a bloodline of the ordinary demon emperor level, it is comparable to the existence of the False God Realm, not to mention, it has now advanced to the top bloodline among the bloodlines.

The blood wing bat's claws ruthlessly tore at the Gorefiend's body, blood overflowing.

The Gorefiend let out an angry roar, and his whole body was bursting with monstrous blood.