The sea of blood was much deeper than Feng Lian thought, and it sank for a long time before it came to the end. And the pressure is more than ten times greater than the pressure of ordinary seawater.

Fortunately, as the pressure increases, the corrosiveness decreases, and by the time you reach the bottom of the sea, the pressure disappears, and even the corrosive toxic gas is gone.

"So it's here!" Feng Lian looked at the bottom of the sea, all of them were black blood crystals, stacked neatly like floor tiles.

There are no ravines or mountains on the bottom of the sea, and the bottom of a man-made pool is extremely flat.

He didn't rush to collect the black blood crystal, but carefully probed the surroundings to figure out the situation first.

Suddenly, two blood qi, one red and one green, shot out of his body and swam into the distance. Feng Lian hurried to follow, because there were strange fluctuations ahead.

Half an hour later, Feng Lian saw a large school of dark red fish swimming in front of him, and as soon as the blue and red blood qi rushed into the fish, he frantically caught and devoured the fish.

Those two strands of blood were like two tiny swimming dragons, shuttling and churning among the fish. From swallowing the whole whole at the beginning, it has become only the most delicious belly of the fish.

The fighting power of the fish school was beyond Feng Lian's expectations, and they did not sit idly by, nor did they flee, but counterattacked in groups, surrounded the two blood qi, and constantly launched fierce attacks.

The water flow was chaotic in an instant, and all kinds of riotous breaths were rampant, making people feel very uncomfortable, as if they were grabbed by an invisible big hand and shook vigorously.

The attack of the fish became more and more violent, and there was a circle of divine consciousness fluctuations, and the originally shaky Feng Lian had the feeling of wanting to be shaken.

Although the two blood qi were extremely agile, in the face of such a powerful school of fish, they slowly revealed their declining potential.

"Dad, help me! Help, Dad!" Feng Lian sensed the cry for help from the blood, and confirmed that the red blood was a little grass chicken, and he didn't know exactly what the cyan blood was now.

Feng Lian rushed into the fish, and used his cloud copying hand to catch it. It was the first time he had encountered such a strange school of fish, their bodies were not substances, nor were they divine bodies, but they were condensed by condensing things like water droplets or blood qi to the extreme.

Such a drop of water is neither as heavy as a thousand heavy waters, nor is it a state of rootless water......

After further observation, Feng Lian found that it was not water, but the condensation of qi! However, upon closer inspection, it was found that it was not very accurate.

Feng Lian was shocked, and hurriedly summoned two blood qi to return, and he was also ready to withdraw and run away.

Such a strong negative emotion can only show that under the sea of blood, countless unjust souls are buried and countless violent breaths are suppressed. Over time, those breaths condensed into life forms, and they had a certain amount of wisdom. But this kind of wisdom can't escape negative emotions such as "violence, cruelty, and murder".

It can be seen from the school of fish in front of them that they are completely suicidal, no matter how high their intelligence level is, they are also extremely ferocious lives.

If it was just this school of fish, it would be fine, but is it possible? If there was another school of higher-ranking fish, they wouldn't have avoided it at all.

But the two blood qi couldn't be withdrawn at all, and they were entangled by the fish.

"Damn, I'm in big trouble!" Feng Lian was just about to rush over to help, when he saw a "blood cloud" floating over, he exclaimed in his heart, and quickly took out the big bow dark worm and aimed at the big fish six hundred meters long in front of the "blood cloud".

"Poof!"

With a dull sound, the arrow flew out, sending the blood into a white thunder-like light that struck the big fish's jaw.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the big fish wagged its tail and tried to avoid the arrows. However, the "Dark Worm" has the attribute of being a sure hit, and it will never stop if it can't hit the target.

Feng Lian didn't have a hint of ease, because tens of thousands of fish behind the big fish were rushing towards him.

These fish are extremely skilled in warfare, their attacks are vicious and vicious, and they are simply suicide attacks, and the water is their territory, and they are particularly lethal.

Feng Lian was too busy to take care of himself, and there was no way to withdraw to rescue the little grass chickens.

"Daddy save me, brother, help me!" cried the little grass chicken like a wronged child.

Feng Lian is extremely aggrieved, here, the soul technique can't be used, the exercises can't be used, and even the Spirit Flame and the Nine Nether Flame can't be summoned. You can only deal with it with your skills.

"Bang!"

The arrow eventually hit the tail of the big fish, blasting a huge hole and tumbling it in pain.

But it also made it extremely crazy, and two black lights shot out of its eyes, rushing straight towards the weakest little grass chicken.

"Whoa!"

With an angry roar, the cyan blood qi saw the big fish open its big mouth full of jagged fangs, and rushed towards the little grass chicken, and its body expanded rapidly. He was originally the thickness of his fingers, and instantly swelled into a thousand-meter-long five-clawed green dragon.

As soon as the big fish saw that the cyan blood qi turned into a five-clawed green dragon, his eyes flashed with a determined expression, and he accelerated his speed to bite the little grass chicken.

Jiaolong plays in the water, turning the river and the sea. This is not just a casual remark, the green dragon crashed headlong into the big fish, knocked it over directly, and then slapped the dragon tail and slapped it heavily on the fish.

With a muffled sound of "dong", the fish were directly crushed into powder by the overflowing power fluctuations, and soon merged into the blood water.

The pectoral fins of the big fish turned into two huge crab claws, one clamping the tail of the green dragon, and the other constantly waving, trying to hold the seven inches of the green dragon.

The green dragon tried its best to dodge, and its front paws kept slapping on the giant pincers, emitting a brilliant fire. The sea of blood is reflected in an extremely gloomy light.

Feng Lian took advantage of their battle, rushed forward, slapped the few remaining fish with one palm, and rescued the little grass chicken.

He wanted to go up to help Qinglong, but he couldn't use spiritual power and soul power at all. The fluctuations of the battle between these two behemoths made him sway like a lonely boat in the sea.

At the cost of dozens of scales scraped off his tail, the green dragon got rid of the pincers of the big fish, and struck another blow to the dragon and swung its tail and slapped at the big fish.

With the same move, he was able to hit again, slapping the big fish into the eyes of Venus and rolling in the water.

The big fish was just about to turn over, but it was caught by the green dragon and caught on the fish, scraping off countless scales, leaving four deep scratches.

The green dragon slapped down with another claw, and the big fish turned sideways, and its dorsal fin stood up, like a row of sharp steel guns. The two bombarded together, the flames flickered, and circles of bursting ripples spread around, and the entire seabed was muddy as if it had been ravaged by a hurricane.

The big fish opened its mouth again and bit the head of the green dragon, but the green dragon bit its lower lip instead. The green dragon flicked its tail, wrapped it around the fish's body, and slowly tightened it. Suddenly, the body of the big fish made a "click" sound, and it also made a sound like a baby crying.

"Come on, brother!" the little grass chicken rushed up, bit the tender meat in front of the pelvic fin of the big fish, and sucked it fiercely. After only a short moment, her blood-red body immediately turned bright red. The little grass chicken didn't forget to pull out a thin line of blood and put it in Qinglong's mouth for him to suck.

The wind is in a hurry, and the level of the little grass chicken is far worse than the two of them. At this time, going up was simply looking for death, but he didn't have time to intercept it.

Realizing that his life was seriously threatened, the big fish shook suddenly, and his body expanded rapidly, directly breaking the green dragon's body into several pieces.

The dragon head rushed up at great speed to devour its broken body, and with each bite it swallowed, a section of the body immediately grew.

The big fish spit out bubbles one after another, shooting at the broken dragon body like a cannonball, smashing a section of the dragon body directly.

Feng Lian was in a hurry, and quickly pulled his bow again, aimed at the damaged fish, and shot an arrow.

The big fish was so afraid of the arrows that he gave up destroying the dragon's body, and the bubbles shot at the arrows.

Estimating that this arrow could not cause much damage to the big fish, Feng Lian rushed towards the big fish with his knife. A cold light continued to slash at the big fish. It's a pity that you can't use spiritual power and soul power. Feng Lian could only leave scratches on the dark red scales, but he didn't hurt its body.

In a moment of anxiety, Feng Lian found that the Spirit Flame and the Nine Nether Flame could not be summoned, but the Soul Destroying Heavenly Thunder could. Seeing the dense thunder and lightning spilling out of the nameless knife, the big fish finally panicked.

He would rather bear the arrow piercing his body than suffer the knife of Feng Lian.

"Bang!"

The arrow passed through the center of the large fish's body, and a loud roar was made, presumably through its swim bladder, and a powerful air current gushed out, forming a powerful tsunami.

At this time, the green dragon had already devoured its body and turned back into a complete green dragon, but it was much smaller, only more than three hundred meters long.

Enraged, he roared wildly and pounced on the big fish again.

Long Yuefeng and the three of them stood on the island of skulls, and they were all extremely nervous when they saw that the originally calm and waveless sea of blood suddenly surged into the sky. Ju Mang even wanted to rush to the bottom of the sea, but was stopped by Long Yuefeng.

Suddenly, a wall of blood rose into the sky and pressed against them. If it weren't for Long Yuefeng's quick enough reaction, and at the same time as the shield was sacrificed, he let out a dragon roar that shocked the sky, and used sound waves to shatter the blood waves, and Le Zhai's life might not be guaranteed.

The dragon's groan on the surface of the sea merged with the dragon's chant on the bottom of the sea, shaking the entire sea of blood turbulently, scurrying everywhere irregularly, making an earth-shattering crashing sound.

Suddenly, an extremely angry roar came from the bottom of the sea, and a bright yellow light shot towards the green dragon. After avoiding the light, the latter snorted heavily, but could only watch the big fish escape.

Feng Lian asked, "Is the sea of blood connected to the Shattered Domain, or that cyan world of yours?"

Qinglong didn't answer him, and quickly shrunk into cyan blood qi, quickly devouring the scattered blood lines, and then returned to Feng Lian's body with the little grass chicken.

Feng Lian was so angry that he just wanted to pull out that cyan blood and beat him violently. The roar that came from the bottom of the sea just now was the roar that came from below the Flame Tower when he followed the cyan blood qi to collect the cyan world.

Judging by the voice, this is also an incomparably powerful big guy, and he should also be sealed somewhere, but he must be awake, otherwise he won't be able to sense cyan blood qi every time.

This big guy must have a grudge against the cyan blood, doesn't that mean he hates himself? Thinking about being remembered by such a big guy, no one will feel comfortable. If he gets out of trouble one day, the first thing he will do must be to trouble himself.

Feng Lian didn't dare to guarantee that he would be promoted to a level that could compete with him before he got out of trouble.

In this short battle, the momentum was very huge, and the neatly stacked black blood crystals on the bottom of the sea were shattered, and tens of thousands of ravines of different depths appeared.

Feng Lian saw the light flickering in the dark ravine, and rushed down curiously to see that there were all the bones of various life races below. It's much more spectacular than the Bone Mountain in the Forbidden Land. With just a glance, Feng Lian roughly estimated that there were at least a hundred life races.

Seeing this scene, and then contacting the black blood crystal, as well as those fish who are not of high level of intelligence, but are all ruthless and determined, Feng Lian quickly deduced the origin of the sea of blood.

The sea of blood is actually the blood of these lives. It should be that some great power buried them here with great mana, and then drew their blood to form a sea of blood. In the end, he used the sea of blood to suppress and refine their divine sense. It is equivalent to using their flesh and blood to suppress their lives.

To put it simply, when you are hungry, someone else will cut off the meat from your body, roast it and feed it.

The person who can come up with this method is simply a big guy who is extremely perverted.

Feng Lian found that the blood water did not touch the bones, but only wrapped them, just like a drop of oil would not merge with the water even if it was forcibly sunk to the bottom of the water.

He suddenly had a bold idea to use these bones to refine a ship, and it shouldn't be a problem to cross the sea of blood with such a boat.

However, his current refiner is limited to repairing the spiritual weapons on his body, and in most cases, he has only mentioned raw materials, and the repair has to rely on the soul of the instrument.

Let him sacrifice a ship by himself, no matter how you think about it, it is unrealistic.