Countless blood lights flowed everywhere, but after losing the protection of the light shield, the blood lights did not rely on 27, and turned into heavy red blood mists, spreading in this area.

A disdainful sneer appeared on Yu Linghe's face.

If it were other changes, he might be alert. However, even if the clouds and mist are not ordinary water vapor, they are composed of endless blood mist, and he is still unafraid.

Because he himself is the ancestor who plays with Yunwu, especially after his trip to the haze world, his understanding and control of Yunwu has reached an incredible level. Unless he is a powerful person who has become a saint in his life who has been studying Yunwu for one life, he will not be able to take any advantage in front of him.

The white dragon horse cheered, spread its wings on its back and slowly landed below.

Before breaking the light shield, the two of them were as powerful as rainbows. Whether it was the gravity technique of the White Dragon Horse or the dragon spear in Yu Linghe's hand, they had the posture of being able to poke a hole in the sky. However, when the light shield broke and the greatest reliance of the son of the Yin-side Qilu was almost weakened by about half, they became patient and careful.

This is the feeling after fighting countless powerful people over the years. They will never lose Jingzhou.

The white dragon horse's body entered the red mist, and the mist surging, covering their figures.

Yu Linghe stretched out a finger, and a wisp of wind seemed to be wrapped around the finger. This wisp of wind seemed extremely small, but when the tiny wind released a little bit and connected with the blood mist, the wisp of wind suddenly became stronger.

A blood mist was wrapped in the wind, and the blood mist suddenly dispersed in an instant. However, dispersing was not the end, it was just a beginning.

The more blood mist this wind wraps in, the greater its power. It is like a giant beast that swallows blood mist, using the blood mist as energy, constantly absorbing their essence and strengthening itself.

Such a deformed monster grows up quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The white dragon horse opened its mouth wide. In fact, when it saw the blood mist forming, it knew that it didn't have to worry.

Sure enough, once Yu Linghe took action, he immediately gained an absolute advantage. No matter how powerful the energy there was in the blood mist, it could not pose any threat to them. Moreover, the richer the blood mist, the stronger it made Yu Linghe become.

"Hu, Hu, Hu..."

After only a few breaths, the strong wind immediately swept through the blood mist within a radius of a hundred feet. At this time, the originally violent and violent wind suddenly disappeared.

However, what remains after the storm disappeared was not a blank area, but the same mist was filled with mist.

Of course, the mist formed at this moment is very different from the wider blood mist around it. Although these mists are full of red, they are by no means blood mist, but the strong redness of the sun's light.

When Yu Linghe's spiritual power finally reached its peak, the secret method of origin he possessed also undergoes subtle changes.

At this moment, the red color spread in the fog was so bright, but there was no feeling of heart-wrenching. Instead, it was filled with warm and upward heat, making people feel as if they were in a hot spring, and they wanted to close their eyes and enjoy it happily.

The white dragon horse neighed, and the sound contained an unparalleled sound of joy, but it was also a provocation.

They had arrived at the territory run by the son of Yinfang Qiyun and broke the biggest obstacle. Although the son of Yinfang Qiyun followed by a rich blood mist, Yu Linghe's actions made all its painstaking arrangements turn into eastward flowing.

"roar……"

A shocking roar suddenly sounded in the blood mist. When the sound came, the blood mist in the distance became crazy and strong, as if it was a wounded beast, in the most dangerous state.

Yu Ling He Chang smiled and said, "Little White Dragon, don't stimulate it. What other skills can this guy have besides hiding and hiding."

The white dragon horse nodded understandingly, as if he was extremely acknowledging this sentence.

In fact, they all knew that since this place was the nest of the son of Yinfeng, it naturally set up endless means here. If they had been together easily, they would never come out to duel with them rashly.

However, the White Dragon Horse provoked as the son of Yangfeng, but it could not ignore it.

Because of the disappearance of the strong wind, the blood mist around seemed to see the hope of victory again. So, they rushed forward and merged into the red mist released by Yu Linghe.

Although the two fogs are the same red, the aura attributes released are completely different.

However, after reaching a certain distance and concentration, the two types of fogs that should have been incompatible, they began to blend again.

Especially within ten feet of Linghe's body, there was no difference between these two fogs. Of course, there might be only one such thing, that is, the blood light in the fog has turned into sun red.

If the previous strong wind was a means of rapid expansion, then when it expanded to a certain territory and reached a certain red line that Yu Linghe could control, he immediately turned off the attack to defend and consolidated the occupied territory and fog.

At this time, the White Dragon Horse, who had the same intentions, made a provocative sound, causing the son of Yinfeng to burst out with a powerful offensive.

The attack of the blood mist was effective at the beginning, and it penetrated the red mist of Yu Linghe through the holes. However, it did not notice that after entering the red mist, the blood color continued to dilute, while the red mist gradually eroded in a drizzle-like silent manner.

This is a rather slow process, but it has been going on unswervingly.

At the same time, there were one special fog space after another in the fog about ten feet around Yu Linghe.

When the blood-colored mist expanded from the outside world was washed away and turned into its own power, it was sent into these mist spaces.

Yu Linghe did not immediately throw the fog into the battlefield. He was like a miser, saving all the fog without missing a trace. If he looked at it from the surface at this moment, the blood-colored fog seemed to have occupied the absolute upper hand and defeated the red fog. Not only could he not stop the advance of the blood fog, but the territory possessed by the red fog was shrinking at an extremely slow speed.

Of course, it took a quarter of an hour, and the narrowing range was less than half a foot.

But even so, it is a clear proof that the blood-colored mist has gained the absolute advantage.

A loud roar came from a distance. This time, the son of Yinfeng provoked the White Dragon Horse.

This son of Yin and Yang Qi has not yet truly met, but this pair of powerful enemies in life and death have begun to confront each other in various ways.

The white dragon horse curled his lips disdainfully. It could see clearly here that Yu Linghe was accumulating the power of counterattack. Although he didn't know when he would take action, the later the counterattack, the greater the energy bursting at that moment.

This is like a spring. The tighter it presses, the stronger its rebound force will become.

Therefore, the White Dragon Horse not only did not have any impatient mood, but instead looked at it coldly and prepared to perform a good show.

Yu Linghe smiled slightly. When facing such a strong enemy, he naturally seemed very patient.

It constantly erodes the blood-colored fog that is approaching, purifies the blood color in it, and then takes the fog for your own use.

Yu Linghe can do this level easily and easefully, and he should really be grateful for his experience over the past five years. What he has done now is almost the same as purifying the sea of ​​fog in the haze world.

Moreover, Yu Linghe unexpectedly discovered that the blood-colored objects drawn from the blood mist actually have something in common with the impurities in the sea of ​​fog.

For ordinary people, this blood-colored object is extremely harmful. Even if Yu Linghe and the white dragon horse enter the blood mist, they must invest some of their strength to ensure that they will not be eroded by blood.

When facing a strong enemy who is evenly matched, you need to be distracted. This is not good news.

However, this harmful substance is not only harmful to the core of the world owned by Linghe, but can instead make the core of the world bigger like the impurities of the fog sea.

Once this situation was discovered, Yu Linghe became more and more at ease.

He sat on the back of the white dragon horse, smiling and doing the purification work with ease. At the same time, he also made subtle adjustments to his sun red fog.

That is to further narrow the defense range of the red fog, leaving the son of Yinfeng with the impression that he was about to be unable to hold on and thus collapse.

Of course, when the son of Yin Feng continued to invest his strength in the blood mist and wanted to take advantage of the victory and chase Yu Linghe and Bailongma to kill him with one stick, he would definitely find that no matter how he dispatched troops and released the accumulated surging power, in the end, although the blood-colored mist continued to advance, it could never completely suppress the red mist.

One hour, two hours...

The red mist had retreated to a ten-foot-foot-square-meter-long place around Yu Linghe.

From a range of 100 feet to ten feet to defend, the blood-colored mist naturally achieved great results. However, this is the end of this.

When the red fog retreated to ten feet, no matter how crazy the blood-colored fog invaded, it never took a step back.

At the center of the fog, Yu Linghe suddenly opened his eyes and sighed: "Hey, its power is exhausted."

The white dragon horse raised its head and asked with a puzzled look.

Yu Linghe spread his hands and said, "The power it has reserved is not enough, the power of the fog begins to decrease."

The white dragon horse's eyes immediately showed the glory of expectation, and Yu Linghe laughed and said, "That's right, you can fight back!"

He waved his hand gently, and the fog space inside suddenly burst out, and an unimaginable huge power erupted like flood water, instantly annihilated everything.
Chapter completed!