Chapter 105 Why are you so afraid of death?

"Run? None of you can run!"

Song Qingyuan's whole body was filled with blood-colored energy, and blood light condensed at the fingertips at the same time. The four blood beasts shot out a blood light at the same time, and the blood light hit the earth-yellow golden shield wall.

It left an inch-deep hole. Although it did not penetrate, it was difficult to block the next attack.

"Such a hard golden shield talisman, let me see how many talismans you have."

"Not many, just a few dozen."

Chen Yun waved his hand casually, and four golden shield walls blocked the inside, forming two thick golden shield walls.

Ma Zhenguo: "..."

"You!"

"Okay, okay, I didn't expect you to be so afraid of death."

Song Qingyuan's blood color condensed again, and a little anxiety appeared in his eyes. He didn't expect that Chen Yun had so many golden shield talismans.

His blood-condensed divine light, nourished by blood essence, can provide a golden elixir-level attack. If he had built a foundation casually, he would have died long ago.

I didn't expect that Chen Yun was so wealthy.

There are so many such top-grade spiritual talismans.

"Blood condensed divine light."

Four more blood lights shot out.

The outer golden shield wall was pierced, and the golden light flashed for a moment and then dissipated.

The inner golden shield wall was also pierced an inch deep.

Chen Yun waved his hand, and another golden shield wall appeared.

"Okay, okay, I'll see how long you can defend. My blood evil formation uses underground spiritual ore as energy and can support hundreds and thousands of years. What about you!"

"Chen Yun!"

"As long as you obediently take the golden shield talisman and let me kill you, I promise that I will definitely leave you two with an intact body."

Chen Yun's heart skipped a beat, and he felt a little bad. It seemed that this was not a solution.

The bad news was that he could only use the golden shield talisman for defense.

The good news was that there were still thirty-six golden shield talismans.

Using four at a time is enough to build a nine-layer golden shield wall...

Seeing Chen Yun wavering slightly, Ma Zhenguo hurriedly said: "Don't listen to his nonsense. I think this formation does not need his spiritual power to operate, but it needs his blood and spiritual power as energy to activate this formation to hurt people. You can see that he is obviously much paler than before, and his breath is gradually unstable. If he continues, he will definitely be the first to lose stability."

However, Song Qingyuan laughed loudly after hearing this remark, and took out a handful of blood-colored pills. Even though they were far apart, Chen Yun could smell the strong bloody smell.

"Do you think I, Song, don't have pills to replenish spiritual power?"

"Let's continue to consume and see who dies first."

Song Qingyun immediately took a pill, his face became ruddy again, and his breath was full again. Moreover, he looked very calm and seemed to have won the victory. He continued to stimulate the blood light and grind Chen Yun's thick golden shield bit by bit.

In fact, Song Qingyun was vomiting blood in his heart. These blood essence pills were hard to come by, but he used them for cultivation. Now he had no choice but to use them to replenish his spiritual power.

He didn't have much in total. If he kept wasting it like this, it was hard to say.

Damn, who knew that he would encounter such a tough thing this time? Normal cultivators would not bring so many defensive talismans.

Seeing Song Qingyun's calmness, Ma Zhenguo suddenly felt unsure.

Is it really certain to die?

He couldn't help but mutter to himself in his heart.

Chen Yun pretended that there was no danger for the time being and continued to waste it to see the situation. If it was really bad, he would run away.

He simply played all the defensive trump cards and turned over to form nine defensive walls, surrounding them like a golden fortress.

Seeing this, Song Qingyun gritted his teeth and could only break through the golden shields one by one.

While attacking, he replenished his blood essence and spiritual power. As the golden shield wall became thinner and thinner, Ma Zhenguo's face became more worried.

Once the golden shield talismans are all used up, what should they do?

After all, this place is the other party's home ground.

"When the golden shield talismans are used up, let's try to break through this light curtain. If we break the light curtain, we can escape."

As Ma Zhenguo said this, several magic weapons appeared around him, including daggers and long swords. The most attractive thing to Chen Yun was a ball flashing with lightning.

"This is palm thunder. Ma absorbed the power of thunder and lightning and spent twenty years to refine it to this level. It is comparable to a peak attack of foundation building. Now I can only play all my trump cards." Ma Zhenguo said with a painful face.

"Well, I really think so." Chen Yun nodded.

As the golden shield wall gradually shattered, Song Qingyuan's laughter became more and more ferocious and resentful. It seemed that you didn't need to look at his expression. Just from his laughter, you could feel how hateful this person was.

The anger that wanted to skin Chen Yun and the others and cut them to pieces was particularly creepy.

As the golden shield wall fell, Song Qingyuan looked like an old man who had aged more than 20 years. He had silver hair, dim eyes, skin and bones, and a wrinkled face. His abdomen rose and fell violently with every breath.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, what did I say? He must have used his blood essence to activate this formation. He will not last long. Blood essence cannot be replenished just by wanting to."

Ma Zhenguo was right.

A normal person can only condense one drop of blood essence a day. If it exceeds, it will damage the life span and greatly reduce the cultivation.

Now Song Qingyuan has consumed a lot of blood essence to kill Chen Yun and the other two. Even with the blood essence pill, it cannot be completely compensated, and the life span will be greatly reduced.

Song Qingyuan regretted halfway through the fight. He felt that he had provoked the wrong person. Chen Yun's family property was too rich and it was really difficult to conquer. Even if he conquered, he would suffer heavy losses.

But when things developed to this point, that person was still reluctant to take action, and he had no choice.

In fact, he could understand that the reason why that person did not take action was also very simple, that is, he looked down on him.

He trapped the two with the Four Evils Formation, but he couldn't take them down. How could he have the face to ask that person for help?

Now he was in a dilemma. If that person wasn't there, he might have let them go.

But now that so much blood and essence had been consumed, the two would surely die, otherwise he would lose a lot of blood.

So far, he has used up all his cards.

"Chen Yun, let me see how you can block this blood-condensed divine light of mine."

Song Qingyuan poked his finger into his heart and took out a drop of blood from the apex of his heart. As this drop of blood was taken out, he looked even more old and dilapidated, as if he would die at any time.

"He's crazy. He actually took the blood from the apex of his heart. It's said that it takes ten years to condense a drop of blood from the apex of the heart. Song Qingyuan will fight to the death with you and me even if he has to risk his life!" Ma Zhenguo's face was pale.

At this time, they had no defense at all.

And Song Qingyuan's madness made him even more frightened.

But fortunately, he still had a spirit turtle shield and a turtle shell to defend against the lower-grade magic weapon. I wonder if he can resist one or two.

A turtle shell shadow enveloped the two.

Chen Yun also looked solemn. He could see that Song Qingyuan was risking his life this time.

This attack must be extremely terrifying.

After a slight hesitation, Chen Yun's eyes suddenly became firm.

As Song Qingyuan's blood fell into the blood-colored light curtain, the Four Evils formation suddenly boiled halfway, the blood-colored lines were extremely active, and the sound of blood flowing was like a surging river.

Then the Four Evils spit out a terrifying blood light as thick as an arm from their mouths.

This time was more terrifying than any previous time.

The terrifying blood light suddenly killed, and this attack was comparable to the middle stage of the Golden Core.

And the target was only Chen Yun, not Ma Zhenguo. I'm afraid that in Song Qingyuan's eyes, Chen Yun was the biggest worry.

At the same time as the four blood-colored divine lights arrived, the divine light in Chen Yun's eyes surged, and he shouted in his heart:

"Fight back!"