Both Xueying and Wanzu Venerable were startled, especially the latter, whose eyes were filled with incredible color.
Venerable Wanzu was very sure that the blow he hit Ouyang Ming was definitely a real and sharp blow. Although because of the blood shadow, it had controlled its power and would not kill Ouyang Ming at once, there was no doubt that it would cause the boy to be seriously injured and unable to move.
However, at this moment, Ouyang Ming suddenly jumped up and headed towards the entrance of the secret realm. Looking at his movements, there was no trace of injury at all.
At this moment, even the Lord Wanzu felt a burning discomfort on his face.
As soon as its body moved, there were strange and powerful fluctuations in the air around it, and its figure rushed out at an incredible speed.
Lord Wanzu wants to intercept Ouyang Ming before he escapes into the entrance of the secret realm. Otherwise, the name of the dignified venerable person will be ruined.
However, the moment Master Wanzu chased in, the countless bloody lights that were originally floating in the air suddenly became active from static. These bloody lights suddenly dispersed, approaching and automatically combining to contain them. In just a short moment, they once again formed a huge airtight net, which not only blocked Ouyang Ming's way, but also covered his body. Around him, he was completely surrounded.
Venerable Wanzu's figure paused and immediately stopped firmly in mid-air.
It turned its head and said with twinkling eyes: "Xueying, what do you mean?"
Xueying turned a blind eye to its sharp gaze and said calmly: "Wan Zu, he is still useful to me. Do you want to kill him?"
Wanzu Venerable snorted angrily, but when he thought of the deal between them, the anger slowly dissipated.
Just as Xue Ying said, after being tricked by a mid-level spiritual man, the furious Wanzu Master would definitely take his life without thinking if he caught up with Ouyang Ming. However, when the two parties agreed in advance, Ouyang Ming did belong to Xueying.
Turning his eyes and faintly locking Ouyang Ming, Master Wanzu suddenly said: "How do you know he is safe and sound?"
Xueying shook his head and said slowly: "I don't know."
"If you don't know, why can you arrange it in advance?"
How powerful Wanzu Venerable is, it can be seen at a glance that the positions of those bloody lights have been arranged in advance, so that they can play an important role at the critical moment and trap the cunning human being as cunning as a fox in one fell swoop.
Xueying laughed dumbly and said: "He is the messenger of the Phoenix Clan after all. Even if he has some abilities that we don't know about, it is normal. I am just preparing for a rainy day."
Venerable Wanzu's face turned slightly red, and the more Xueying spoke in an understatement, the more uncomfortable it felt. Because to it, the blood shadow seemed to be sarcastic.
However, after thinking seriously for a moment, this powerful venerable decided to forgive the other person generously.
"Hmph, since this kid has been trapped by you, there is no need for me to take action." Venerable Wanzu said coldly: "Hurry up and finish your question. I want to see him die with my own eyes."
Just as Xueying said, Ouyang Ming is the messenger of the Phoenix Clan.
If you don't take action against him, then that's it. But if we really take action against him, we must eradicate the roots without leaving any traces or loopholes.
Venerable Wanzu is absolutely not willing to become the target of revenge for the Phoenix Clan. The fate of Gui Zhao and the other three Venerables is still vivid in his mind. If it were not for the huge benefits, Venerable Wanzu would never want to provoke Ouyang Ming in his life.
The blood shadow nodded slightly. It stared at Ouyang Ming again, its gaze gradually becoming cold, and lines of blood slowly overflowed from its body.
These bloody lines have the same source as the bloody light that formed a dragnet in mid-air. They quickly gathered together and slowly approached Ouyang Ming.
Watching this strange bloody line approaching is undoubtedly a huge psychological pressure. If you are not strong-willed enough, you may even faint from shock.
However, the way Ouyang Ming looked at these bloody lines was quite strange. Although the nervousness in his eyes could be seen, to say that he was afraid... was a bit too much.
Because at this moment, in Ouyang Ming's sea of consciousness, the head with the huge mouth was floating excitedly. At this moment, the aura released from it was so powerful that even ammunition could not suppress it.
Of course, at this critical moment, Munmun seemed to be aware of Ouyang Ming's danger, so he did not come out to cause trouble.
Ouyang Ming's eyelids twitched slightly, and he clearly sensed the meaning conveyed by the head.
When the Phoenix Fire sensed the blood light, it sent a signal of extreme danger. This warning was even more severe than when it met the Wanzu Venerable.
However, the signal coming from the head is completely different.
Food, food, delicious food!
This is what the head feels like.
Moreover, Ouyang Ming's spiritual thoughts are not only connected to the fire of Tianfeng, but also to his head.
Although he tried his best to hide the breath from his head, the feeling of seeing delicious food was extremely clear.
How difficult is it to make someone fear their own food
Xueying's voice sounded slowly: "Since you are unwilling to answer my question, then I will find the answer myself. Haha, it's just that you have to bear the pain at that time."
The eyes of Wanzu Venerable also flashed with a hint of violence and gloating. Of course, he knew that this method of blood shadow, once entangled with blood threads and invaded into the sea of consciousness, would definitely be a torture even more painful than Ling Chi.
This is also the reason why Wanzu Venerable easily gave up punishing this human kid who deceived him. It also wanted to see this kid's life worse than death.
Ouyang Ming took a deep breath and suddenly raised his hand. A huge saber suddenly appeared in his hand and slashed towards the bloody light in front of him.
This sword is extremely fierce, both in terms of strength and speed, it is close to perfection.
However, the faces of Xueying and Wanzu Venerable showed a hint of ridicule.
If the blood light could be destroyed so easily, it would be impossible for the blood shadow to have such a big name.
The sword's light was like lightning, and it struck hard on the bloody light. However, the blood light that did not look tough only sank slightly, an insignificant trace.
And immediately, almost all the blood light trembled.
Ouyang Ming's eyelids raised slightly, and he could see that the power of his sword was actually dispersed into all the blood. Therefore, these blood lights will tremble at the same frequency.
There was a chill in his heart, the power of this blood light was really incredible. As soon as he came into contact with the power of his sword, he had successfully dispersed it evenly on all the blood.
At this moment, a hint of enlightenment emerged in Ouyang Ming's heart.
Not to mention his power, even if the powerful Venerable took action himself, he would never be able to break through this piece of blood with pure brute force.
However, Ouyang Ming was not discouraged, or in other words, under such circumstances, he could no longer think of being discouraged and retreating.
There was a flash of light in his hand, and a burst of fire suddenly bloomed.
The fire of Tianfeng.
This is one of the most powerful powers that Ouyang Ming possesses. Every time the Phoenix Fire appears, it can burn everything and save the crisis.
Wanzu Venerable's eyes flashed and became solemn. He naturally understood the meaning of this fire and was even more concerned about it. If the blood light is shattered, it will take action without hesitation. Even if it causes accidental damage and kills Ouyang Ming, it will be a thousand times better than letting him go.
However, at this moment, Xueying's voice came coldly.
"Brother Wanzu, don't worry, he can't escape." Xueying's words were full of unwavering confidence.
"Huh..."
The next moment, the burning fire in Ouyang Ming's hand finally came into contact with the blood.
However, the Tianfeng Fire that could burn everything disappointed Ouyang Ming at this moment. In the firelight, although the bloody lines were flowing and uncertain, they still remained unbroken.
This thing is the first mysterious power that Ouyang Ming has encountered that can withstand the burning of Tianfeng's fire.
Wanzu Venerable naturally saw this magical scene, and his eyes showed disbelief. After a moment of silence, it suddenly spoke and said, "Could it be that the person who can withstand the burning of the Heavenly Phoenix Fire is..." Although it already had the answer in its heart, it was difficult for itself to believe it.
Xueying looked at it silently and said, "Didn't you already guess it? Why ask again?"
Venerable Wanzu took a breath and smiled bitterly in his heart. It turned out that he was really involved in it unintentionally.
This, I'm afraid, may not be a blessing.
But, having come this far, is there any way back
Seeing Ouyang Mingzhi, who looked helpless and embarrassed in the entanglement of blood and light, Master Wanzu regained his composure.
No matter what, as the saying goes, wealth is found in danger. Since there is no choice, then take a big step forward, maybe you can really find a way out.
Ouyang Ming roared, and raging fire ignited around his body. This was because he forced the Heavenly Phoenix Fire out of his body to fight against the approaching bloody lines.
Although the fire of Tianfeng cannot burn these lines, they cannot easily get close to them in the flames. However, releasing Tianfeng Fire on such a large scale was definitely something that Ouyang Ming could not bear.
A quarter of an hour later, the blazing flames suddenly subsided, and Ouyang Ming could no longer continue.
Then, countless lines of blood and light quickly gathered inward, like blood-sucking vines, tightly attached to Ouyang Ming's body.
Looking from a distance, Ouyang Ming seemed to have turned into a big red cocoon, which had been so densely wrapped that he could no longer see his figure.