Chapter 3081

In the past, his strength was insufficient, and it was difficult to pull the Houyi divine bow, but since the rank of Pangu holy body became higher and higher, Zhuo Wen pulled the Houyi divine bow more and more easily.

Now, in the blink of an eye, he can pull the bow string of Hou Yi's divine bow to the most tight state.

Whoosh!

The blood river was very fast. At the moment when Zhuo Wen pulled the bow string to the full moon, he arrived in front of Zhuo Wen.

The blood river is huge, just like a huge blood python. Under the blood River, Zhuo Wen is as small as a mole ant.

But Zhuo Wen looked calm and terrible. He gently loosened his fingers and saw that the swish of Hou Yi's divine arrow turned into a touch of blood light, with infinite horror.

Boom!

Hou Yi's divine arrow was too terrible. The moment he entered the blood River, the blood river was immediately blasted and stirred up countless blood.

The whole blood river began to vibrate violently, splashing scattered blood droplets, which fell on the ground and formed a misty blood rain.

Where Hou Yi's divine arrow passed, the blood River collapsed one after another and turned into countless blood foam.

The deeper the arrow goes, the more the blood River collapses.

Soon, the arrow reached the end of the blood river.

At the moment, the whole blood River collapsed and burst into countless bloody raindrops, falling from the air one after another.

Once killed, his face changed greatly. He didn't expect his strongest blow to be broken so easily.

But the speed of the divine arrow was too fast to allow him too much shock. He immediately flew back to avoid Hou Yi's divine arrow.

But he soon found that it was futile for him to keep retreating, because the killing intention of Hou Yi's divine arrow was so terrible that it completely locked him.

No matter how he evades and how many angles he changes in mid air, everything is futile in the end. He has been locked by Hou Yi's divine arrow.

The only thing he can do now is to do all he can to block the divine arrow.

Thinking of this, he showed a trace of ruthlessness in his eyes. As he retreated, he constantly accumulated energy and gathered in front of him into one thick blood shield like blood coagulation.

As Yisha continuously collects the energy in his body into the blood shield, the blood on the surface of the shield becomes more and more bright and viscous.

Zhuo Wen stood quietly in the distance and saw the killing behavior. The corners of his mouth were full of sneers.

For him, killing is basically an act of looking for death.

Hou Yi's divine arrow is excited to its strongest state, which is enough to kill any friar below Tongtian Lord with one arrow. Even if the killing strength is extraordinary, it is still a mantis in front of Hou Yi's divine arrow, which is already in its strongest state.

Boom!

After preparing the most powerful defense, Hou Yi's divine arrow finally landed on the bloody shield with the roar of an angry dragon.

"Be sure to block it!"

This is the idea of killing the moment when the divine arrow falls on the shield.

But soon, his heart was cold. His carefully arranged blood shield was like paper paste in front of the divine arrow.

And the divine arrow kept magnifying in front of his eyes.

When the Magic Arrow was put into the biggest moment, there was severe pain in his eyebrows, and then he completely lost consciousness when his eyes were dark.

Poop!

Looking at the dead body whose eyebrows were pierced by Hou Yi's divine arrow and fell to the ground, Zhuo Wen's eyes were cold without any emotion.

There were few blood prison killers around, and their movements were frozen.

The Lord of the blood prison, one of the seven murders in the blood prison, the invincible existence in their hearts, now died in front of them, and was killed by someone himself.

The remaining blood prison killers no longer attacked Zhuo Wen, but began to flee in a hurry. They had no intention of war in their hearts.

Zhuo Wen did not pay attention to the escaped blood prison killers, but looked not far away, and the blood that was ready to escape was traceless.

Blood without trace also noticed that Zhuo Wen looked at it and trembled. He simply knelt on the ground and said to Zhuo Wen, "Lord Zhuo, this assassination has nothing to do with me! Please spare my life!"

Zhuo Wen was indifferent and looked at the blood without trace kneeling in front of him, but he felt some emotion in his heart.

When he first saw the blood without trace in the eight heavenly regions, the blood without trace was the strong one in the second step of preaching. He was absolutely the strongest one in the eight heavenly regions and crushed the existence of the Lord of all heavenly regions.

At that time, Zhuo Wen didn't even have the realm of preaching. He could only look up to the original blood traceless. Even blood traceless pit him. He didn't dare to say a word for fear that he would be killed by blood traceless.

But now Feng Shui turns around.

The blood he looked up at was traceless, but now he knelt in front of him and begged for mercy.

"I didn't ask you for the debt of the eight heavenly regions. Last time you came to kill me with three murders! Did you say I would let you go so easily?" Zhuo Wen said expressionless.

Blood without trace suddenly threw himself to the ground and said, "Lord Zhuo, the villain has a secret that he is willing to share with you. Just ask the adult to spare the villain's life."

"Tell me! If this secret is valuable, it can change your life!" Zhuo Wen rubbed his finger.

Blood traceless worshipped again and hurriedly said: "over the years, blood prison killers have killed countless people and got countless treasures! In this dimensional space, the original heaven rules are not perfect, but blood prison can continue to cultivate powerful blood prison killers, and the seven killers in blood prison are all well-trained. Didn't lord Zhuo doubt it?"

Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed. Zhuo Wen did doubt what he said, but he didn't think about it.

Now blood traceless takes the initiative to mention it, which makes Zhuo Wen start to think.

"It seems that the secret you said should be related to this phenomenon!" Zhuo Wen said.

"Yes! The reason why the blood prison can drift in the dimensional space and practice normally here is mainly because of a stone."

Blood traceless showed a flattering smile and continued: "the stone is hidden in a secret room at the bottom of the blood prison. If Lord Zhuo is interested, I can take you to have a look!"

Zhuo Wen still rubbed his fingers and didn't promise immediately.

The long silence made the blood traceless a little uneasy, and could only show a reluctant smile.

"Take me to have a look!" Zhuo Wen said in a flat voice.

"OK! Lord Zhuo, you can follow me!"

Blood without trace saw that Zhuo Wen promised to come down, and was immediately overjoyed. He even led Zhuo Wen to go deeper into the blood prison.

This is a rather simple secret room. It is very closed and wet around. On the surface of the rock wall around the secret room, water often drips out and drops on the ground, making a clear sound.

Zhuo Wen and blood traceless stood at the entrance of the secret room and looked at the central position of the secret room.

In the middle of the secret room, there was a simple stone table.

On the stone table, there was a dark stone, the size of a palm, with a smooth surface like a mirror.