The monks present were stunned. This was completely different from what they imagined. The bad master of the Ministry and the first person under the Tongtian master was actually so embarrassed under Yi Qianmo's men.

"This combat power...is really 95,000 dragons?"

Feng Yu swallowed his saliva. He thought it was a game that would be a loss, but he didn't expect it to bring him such a surprise.

"But when he left... his combat power was not yet reached 90,000 dragons. It took only 95,000 dragons so long, and... it was so strong!"

Liu Quan also knew that some people in this world were very terrifying, and that was something he could never catch up with in his life.

After all, talent is innate, but Yi Qianmo gave him the feeling that he was crushing all the talented monks under his feet.

They didn't understand, let alone the monks of the Baliangsi. This battle also alarmed many monks in the Tongtian Sect, and they came to watch.

But they did not see the previous battle, so the scene in front of them made them a little confused.

"I won't lose!"

Many monks were worried that if they failed, the prestige of the bad department would be ruined, which would not be a good thing for them.

However, even so, Yi Qianmo could not have left the Tongtian Sect today, defeating the bad Master of the Secretariat, and there was a stronger Tongtian Sect Master.

There is basically no solution to this situation.

"Nothing is impossible!"

Yi Qianmo responded, "I will kill you here today. Yes, I will kill you in front of all the monks of the Tongtian Sect!"

His tone was very calm, but the monks present did not have much doubt, just as he could really kill the bad master, even if he couldn't kill it, it would definitely be a pound.

"Shadowless!"

The bad master immediately shook his whole body, and his body was covered with blood evil, but this blood evil was not the kind of blood evil of ghost corpses and ghost evil.

Instead, it was condensed by the thick qi and blood, and the injuries on his body actually recovered as before. Before, Yi Qianmo knocked out half of his face, which seemed to have no effect on him.

What's even more terrifying is that the formation on the ground also lit up bloody light, and condensed into one with the blood evil on his body. The world in front of him suddenly turned into bloody color.

"field!"

Yi Qianmo frowned, "No, this is a combination of domain and formation, it tastes like... the world!"

"This is...the boundary of blood demons!"

Liu Quan outside the light curtain felt that the blood and blood in his body were actually uncontrollable. "Rumor... the bad master is the Shura clan, and he becomes powerful with the killing. The boundary of this blood demon is the Shura clan's innate magical power!"

"It's really the Shura clan!"

Feng Yu was also furrowed all over his body, "In this blood demon boundary, all the qi and blood will be affected, unless it is a stone without blood. Otherwise, the more you fight... the more you consume your strength, and once a wound appears, the blood will be lost without restraint!"

"If an ordinary monk is in the boundary of the blood demon, he will be bleeding from the seven orifices that cannot be controlled. Cultivators of the same level can barely be suppressed, but it will be even more difficult to defeat the opponent!"

Liu Quan said, "This time... it's really dangerous!"

When the bad corps master showed the limit of the blood demon, the bad corps monk present finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the monks of Tongtian Cult who had just arrived were full of surprise. They did not expect that the bad master of the corps were forced to use it out of the boundary of the blood demon.

"Did this Yi Qianmo have soared to such a state after he defected to the evil clan? He could force the bad master to use the boundary of the bleeding demon!"

This battle has become more and more exciting from the shock just now.

Similarly, Yi Qianmo also felt the qi and blood in his body restlessness. If he had not devoured the origin and had not received the blessing of the Xuanhuang Cauldron, he might have really fallen here.

But he had swallowed the origin without any worries. Instead, he looked sarcastic and said, "Bare of Blood Demon? I'm the same sentence as I said just now. If you can touch my sleeve, I will stand here and let you cut my head!"

As soon as these words were said, the monks were in an uproar. He was facing a monk with nearly 100,000 dragon combat power. The other party also took the means to put the bottom of the box, but he was so arrogant that it made people feel a little disgusted.

Sure enough, when he heard Yi Qianmo's words, the bad master was furious. If he still couldn't take Yi Qianmo this time, he would be disgraced.

"Then let you see the power of the Blood Demon's boundaries!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the bad master slashed down with a sword.

There was a dazzling red light flashing on his sword, and the ancient runes made the sword seem to be connected with his arms.

Although they only had one arm, the murderous aura made their scalp numb. All the monks outside the light curtain felt a chill in their hearts. They were still bystanders. If they faced this sword, it would be hard for them to imagine whether they could hold on!

This murderous intent alone is enough to make people unable to take up the sword, let alone face the bad master!

But who is Yi Qianmo? The sixth level of the Soul Tower, the power of spiritual consciousness is between this world, and there are only a handful of monks who can oppress him with their will.

And the bad master is not involved!

The advantage that powerful spiritual consciousness brings to him is that he is not afraid of any pressure, let alone this murderous aura.

When the powerful sword came in everyone's eyes, Yi Qianmo felt flaws everywhere, because the strongest power was completely immune.

He mentioned Long Que, and three hearts surged in his body. He mobilized the star power of fifty large star fields to gather in the sword, and waved the sword to meet him.

"Clang!"

The two swords collided with each other, and the star power and the blood evil impacted, and rippled around the area where the sword collided as the center. The formation runes on his ground were also twisted.

Yi Qianmo took a step back, and the star power on his body was as strong as before. The bad master holding the sword was shook back again. Although he was not as embarrassed as before, the sword did not work.

He looked at Yi Qianmo in surprise and felt that the young man in front of him was a mountain. No matter how much power he used, the mountain remained unmoved.

"you!!!"

The bad master was so frustrated that he couldn't speak. This was his strongest sword.

"I said, as long as you can touch my sleeve, you will win!"

Yi Qianmo stood on the ground and said calmly, "You just said you could give me three moves, now... I'll give you three moves too. The second sword just now is the second move. If you can't touch my sleeves, you will have no chance!"

Arrogant!

Yi Qianmo's tone was full of arrogance, but at this moment all the monks were silent. If any of them dared to say such words, they would have long been the dead soul under the sword!

But Yi Qianmo left them speechless. He stood there looking up at the bad master, but what everyone felt was that the bad master seemed to be looking down by Yi Qianmo.

"Do you think the power of the Blood Demon Realm is to determine the outcome of your three moves? No, the power of the Blood Demon Realm is to be consumed step by step, and your qi and blood will eventually become a mummy!"
Chapter completed!