"It's amazing"

With the disappearance of that wisp of divine consciousness, Liumu couldn't help but laugh and marveled.

Bu Ling watched Liumu move forward in bursts of heart beats, and her eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Aren't we going in, it seems that the boy has discovered the secret of this inkwell. ”

She spoke.

"Don't worry, the purpose of our trip is the Blood Demon Order, this ancient general's heart, although rare, is not worth revealing here. ”

Di Ling's face was indifferent, and there was no meaning in his tone.

If there is, then it is contempt, because the combat power of the flowing wood in front of him is amazing enough, but the one that falls on the emperor spirit is still insignificant, so that he is not even interested in the opposite eye.

If it weren't for the fact that Shi Ku died at the hands of this person, I believe he wouldn't even have the idea of encouraging everyone to besiege Liumu before.

"Why"

"Maybe it's because of this Wang Qingchi, people above the Golden Spirit Scholar are afraid that they will have anything to gain when they enter it, except for the erosion of the power of resentment. ”

Di Ling said with his finger lightly touching his chin.

"Oh, and things like that. ”

Doubts flashed in Bu Ling's eyes.

"Well, you didn't notice that Yun Bing had already exited the inkpool"

"Moreover, in my opinion, it is very likely that this general's heart will become more suppressive as the stronger the strength that enters it. ”

"In the face of this pressure, if a cultivator's divine sense is not enough to support his progress, I am afraid that he will be ground into powder by this strong resentment force halfway through. ”

Di Ling looked at the crystal coffin and said indifferently.

Sure enough, Di Ling's voice had not yet dissipated, and some people who thought they were extremely strong had retreated as soon as possible.

One by one, they looked embarrassed, unable to withstand the impact of such a majestic force, and slowly gave up entering the ink pool.

However, these people did not leave, but waited.

Wait for the Driftwood to enter the crystal coffin and crack this suffocating force, or the inkpool will disappear, but rise up again and snatch the treasure in the ancient hall.

Seeing that the surrounding situation was really as described by Emperor Ling, Bu Ling nodded slightly.

"At such an age, he was able to cultivate his divine consciousness to the late stage of the lower level, and if it was in the future, he would definitely have a bright future. ”

Bu Ling saw the flowing wood approaching the crystal coffin step by step, and said slowly.

"What can you do if you have a talent from a poor country?"

Di Ling said disdainfully.

Hearing this, looking at the arrogant Di Ling who didn't know what to say, Bu Ling was silent.

He naturally knew what Emperor Ling was thinking in his heart, looking at Emperor Ling's fluttering posture, coupled with his outstanding cultivation talent through the ages, he was given the position of team leader not long after entering the Blood Demon City.

Compared with these, Bu Ling knew even more that this kind of genius had his own arrogance in his heart, and he would not take it seriously to Liumu, no matter how outstanding his cultivation talent was.

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In the distance, Liumu didn't know the thoughts of the two behind him, and in the face of the heart of the ancient general who suddenly appeared, his face was solemn and he snorted.

There are less than ten steps left

Liumu's heart tightened, looking at the crystal coffin flickering in front of him, and the solemnity on his face slowly dissipated.

Looking back, I saw that most of the crowd rushing into the ink pool behind me had decreased, and even Yun Bing had disappeared, only Qingli, who was the first to enter it, was still insisting.

"Well, did you give up?"

Liumu was slightly surprised.

But when he continued to look back, he found that outside the range of the ink pool, many strong people were staring at their positions with cold faces, and Yun Bing was among them.

"Miscellaneous, run so fast, look for death"

Just as Liumu shook his mind, an angry curse sounded from behind him.

His eyes swept to the position of the voice, and he saw a middle-aged man with red eyes, raised his head, and the resentment and hideousness on his face made people feel cold.

"It's not certain who will die if you look for death"

Driftwood smiled.

"Small

Bastard, if you fall into my hands, I will make you worse off than dead."

The man's voice was hoarse and cold.

"I don't think you have a chance to get out alive. ”

Liumu smiled again, and in his pupils, there was also a cold killing intent.

Being able to kill the Nine Rank Silver Spirit Warriors with one blow before was not a big blow to these people, besides, Liumu had tricked them before, and these people regarded them as a thorn in the flesh, and they couldn't wait to get rid of them quickly.

These driftwood are naturally well understood.

Coupled with the fact that someone is making provocative remarks now, Liumu naturally won't let this guy go back alive.

There was a snort, and the middle-aged man's heart was a little hairy.

It's not that Liumu's words made his heart palpitate, but because he thought of the strength that Liumu had shrunk before, which had completely shattered his arrogance.

His eyes looked around, and when the corners of his eyes swept to the Qingli that he did not want to do, a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

This Liumu has been mixed with Zhou Qing's daughter in Tianming City, and it has long been a rumor, and not long ago there were rumors that the two had experienced life and death in this underground palace and promised each other a lifetime.

Of course, this is somewhat rumored, but since it is mixed with the Zhou family, then this liumu must be a thorn in the heart of the Wang family and the deserted city.

Since everyone wants to kill this driftwood, it is obviously impossible to prevent it from being the first to seize the treasure in the crystal coffin, and not to move a little crooked mind.

Thinking of this, the man's body moved, and against a gust of resentful wind, he suddenly moved towards the location where Qingli was.

As soon as the middle-aged man's body moved, Qingli found a figure leaning over.

However, he didn't dodge, he also listened to the conversation between the middle-aged man and the quickwood before, and knew that he was leaning over now, just to get rid of the quickwood with the help of himself.

Sure enough, the middle-aged man's afterglow swept over Liumu's back, and suddenly reached out to cover the corners of his mouth, and whispered a few words in Qingli's ear.

In the middle of the night, a cruel smile flashed in the eyes of Qingli and the man.

At the outermost part of the crowd, Zhou's people also arrived in a hurry, but there was a crowd of people in front of them, and it was difficult for them to get close for a while.

In addition, the group of people in the inkpool were dangerously living, and everyone's attention was focused on the inkpool, and no one noticed that there was another group of people behind them.

At the front of the team, Wang He, Zhou Qing and Ye Zhun stood side by side with solemn expressions.

Zhou Qing looked at the driftwood in the ink pool, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

"Uncle Wang, aren't we going in?"

She shook Lan Bing's sword and asked.

Hearing this, Wang He shook his head slightly, but did not speak, but searched around.

It wasn't until he saw the location of Cai Qian and the others that he stopped searching, and at this time, a killing intent spread from his body, and the fists under the scale armor were also clenched together.

"It seems that this ink pool can only be entered by people under the Silver Spirit Warrior, and the Golden Spirit Warrior of the King Clan of the Deserted City is far from the array. ”

Wang He suddenly spoke.

"Poor Driftwood Kid"

Looking at the figures staring at the willow wood, Wang He sighed lightly in his heart.

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Hearing this, Zhou Qing also bit his jade lip, slender and ignorant, and held it tightly.

"This Liumu cultivation talent is indeed amazing, and it can be regarded as a member of the Zhou family, so we let it be surrounded and killed by the people of the deserted city."

On the side, Ye Zhun couldn't help laughing, and there was even some indignation in his words.

Hearing Ye Zhun's words, Wang He was also extremely sorry.

Now that the situation is chaotic, coupled with the heavy losses of the Zhou clan in the previous war, the situation of the Zhou clan is obviously declining now, if the driftwood is forcibly protected, I think that the few people at the moment will have to fold here.

Just when Wang He hesitated, Zhou Qing on the side suddenly stepped out with a firm expression.

"Uncle, I'll just go. ”

Immediately ignored it, Wang He still had to speak out against it, but it was directly delicate

Leaped in front of the crowd of onlookers and entered the inkpool.

"This ink pool is strange, every time the power of resentment is brushed, it can accelerate the speed of absorbing the power of resentment, if you persist in it for a few more points, I am afraid that it will break through again. ”

Liumu sighed as he looked at the crystal pool at his feet.

It was said that he couldn't use the power of resentment here, but every time he took a step forward, the power of resentment surging in the ink pool under his feet followed the meridian pulses under his feet into his body, and finally the feeling of converging the sea of qi was strong.

Unconsciously, Liumu actually felt a feeling of swelling in the sea of qi.

This is the pure resentment power in the sea of qi has been condensed to the edge of breakthrough, I believe that as long as you continue to be in it, the breakthrough will be a matter of time.

Moreover, this benefit is not only that, the power of resentment pouring into the sea of qi is far from being comparable to the power of resentment between heaven and earth, and it actually has the effect of washing the essence.

Whenever a resentful power poured in from under his feet, this resentful power first traveled along the meridians all over the body, piercing through the flesh under the skin, and constantly cleansing.

Finally, after merging into the sea of qi, it continued to flow around the resentful spirits, like the feeling of purifying the resentful spirits.

"It's amazing"

"No wonder, Na Huo Ren said, this ink pool has the effect of washing away resentful spirits and improving the quality of resentful spirits. ”

Flowwood recalled.

After a while, the original white folded skin began to have some dark stains, and Liumu was a little surprised at first, and then relieved, thinking that it was the impurities after the power of resentment washed in the body, which was discharged through the pores of the skin.

Moreover, this effect gradually strengthens as the driftwood continues to get closer to the crystal coffin, and this rich feeling of cleansing immerses the driftwood.

"Ten Steps"

Driftwood muttered to himself.

Ten steps away, said to be far, in fact, it was already in front of him, looking at the crystal coffin, a smile appeared in his eyes.

"Die"

Just as Driftwood was about to continue approaching, a voice containing resentment sounded in his ears.

It was the middle-aged man who spoke earlier

hum

Driftwood didn't care, and snorted coldly

It turned out that just after the middle-aged man discussed with Qingli, he approached the edge of the ink pool in the other direction and stuck to the flowing wood from the side.

In addition, Liumu has always been vigilant about Qingli in his heart, so he naturally looks at this person behind.

Unbeknownst to him, the man was already within five steps of his own path.

Looking at the weapon that suddenly appeared in the man's hand, Qingli smiled slightly.

"It seems that I have been pressing step by step, and it has worked. ”

He smiled slightly, and when he was about to succeed, a gloomy smile also appeared on Driftwood's face.

rumble

The heart in the crystal coffin fluctuated, carrying a strong resentment force, and Liumu suddenly tightened his waist and abdomen, completely ignoring the long knife that was already approaching behind him.

The arms are crossed, directly protected in front of the chest, and the back is directly empty, allowing the weapon to continue to pierce in.

rumble

The middle-aged man laughed hideously, thinking that Liumu had given up, but suddenly, his arm sank, and his face suddenly turned a little pale.

Five steps away, coercion is by no means something he can get close to with a single leap

rumble

Sure enough, a torrent of resentment containing pure resentment poured through, directly lifting the man and flying out upside down.

At the same time, he also got a little respite after missing Quickwood's face.

A wisp of divine consciousness was separated, piercing the air and piercing directly into the person's Heavenly Spirit Cover

"As I said, it's not certain who dies and who lives"

A cold voice rang out in the inkpool.

And at this time, Liumu suddenly raised his footsteps and stepped directly into the range where the crystal coffin was, his body suddenly lightened, and the endless resentment in his body surged directly from the sea of qi to the limbs and hundreds of remains.

"It's going to break through"

Driftwood looked ecstatic