Chapter 50: The Hundred Flowers Spirit Palace

Anyone who came to the Hundred Flowers Spirit Hall had a lot of blood on their hands, so it can be said that these people came here on the corpses of other people.

They all exuded a bloody evil aura and murderous aura, especially when so many people gathered together, these evil auras and murderous auras fused together to form a huge aura, which made everyone who had just come here a little unbearable.

It's not just those who just come here who can't stand it, even those who have been here for a long time sometimes can't stand this kind of aura.

Their end is even more tragic, those who have just arrived can still choose to leave here far away, but the people who came here earlier are themselves the makers of the aura, and this aura will always surround them wherever they go.

In the crowd, there were people who vomited blood and fell to the ground and died, and they were the people who came here in advance, but they couldn't stand the influence of the aura first.

"The air here is so oppressive, my chest is exploding. ”

As soon as Qing Ling'er came here, she complained, looking at those who looked at her with fierce eyes, she couldn't bear it.

"Whew!"

By Qi Potian's side, the wound on the middle-aged man's body that had already healed suddenly burst out with a large amount of blood, and his wound became even more serious, which was completely caused by the squeezing of the aura here.

Anyone who has a wound on his body must be careful when he comes here, otherwise he may be completely exploded by the squeezing force of the space at any time, and that person will become someone else's lamb to the slaughter.

"I can't do it, if I take another step, maybe I'll be buried here, you better go by yourself!" The middle-aged man sighed helplessly, the wound on his chest continued to bleed outward, he pushed away the device that was holding him, turned around and left the crowd.

Qi Potian and Qing Ling'er shook their heads, and they walked helplessly towards the crowd.

"Ahh

Suddenly there was a scream behind the two of them, and they could hear that it was the voice of a middle-aged man, who was surrounded by dozens of people, and instantly turned into a pile of minced meat.

In the last days of his life, he only had time to let out one last shout, but Qi Potian and Qing Ling'er did not look back, nor did they stop, they continued to walk forward.

"Brother Tai, how about the woman next to you borrow me to play?"

A young man came to Qi Potian's body, blocking the way of the two of them, looking at Qi Potian and Qing Ling'er with an obscene expression, and his eyes were even more unscrupulous and casually scanned Qing Ling'er's body.

More than forty people instantly surrounded the two of them, completely enveloping them inside, and the thick momentum and coercion pressed Qing Ling'er to pant heavily, but there was nothing to do.

Seeing the young man's appearance and hearing the words from his mouth, a strong anger rose in his heart, and his eyes that exuded cold air stared at the young man deadly.

No one noticed that at this moment, Qi Potian's hands became extremely blood-red, the green essence on his body was violent, and his cold eyes seemed to spew blood-colored mist.

But the young man didn't care about all this at all, he still looked at Qing Ling'er and Qi Potian at random and obscenely, and Qing Ling'er's unconscious little hand was held in Qi Potian's big hand.

"Bang ......"

A blood-colored palm suddenly came to the young man's eyes, his head suddenly turned into a blood mist, and his straight body trembled violently.

The more than forty people around Qi Potian and Qing Ling'er were all stunned to see all this, but it didn't take long for them to follow in the footsteps of the young man.

In less than a blink of an eye, more than forty people, more than forty headless people to be exact, stood beside Ji Potian with trembling bodies.

"Plop, plop ......"

More than forty people fell to the ground one after another, and the blood splashed on their heads instantly came to Qi Potian's side and condensed in his hand, vaguely forming the appearance of a boxy book.

The blood-colored light flashed in Qi Potian's hand, and the book in his hand condensed with the blood of more than forty Wuding powerhouses disappeared, and seemed to follow his arm to his chest.

On his chest he carried with him a blood-colored book, which was none other than the Palm of the Hematopoietic God.

"...... Uproar"

The front of Qi Potian and Qing Ling'er was suddenly given a way, and countless people looked at Qi Potian in horror, he simply became a demon, and no one dared to cast a disrespectful look at Qi Potian and Qing Ling'er anymore.

There was a look of awe and horror in their eyes, killing more than forty Wuding powerhouses with one palm, I'm afraid that no one here can do it, but Qi Potian can do it so easily.

This is enough to show that the strength of the machine is much stronger than everyone here, but they are all puzzled, how did such a powerful person like the machine break the sky come in?

A person who exceeds the strength of the Wuding powerhouse or above will automatically be excluded from the Hundred Flowers Spirit Valley, and it is impossible for him to come in at all. What is strange is that now the strength shown by the machine is almost reaching the strength of the Eight Ding powerhouses.

This can't help but make people suspicious, no matter how fast the speed of advancement is, it is impossible for the strength to improve so quickly in five or six days.

No one could figure out the reason, but no one dared to question it, they just silently watched Qi Potian and Qing Ling'er.

In fact, even the weapon broke the sky himself a little puzzled about this matter, although he felt that the power of the hematopoietic divine palm was really powerful, but he did not expect it to be so powerful, killing more than forty people with one palm, and these more than forty people were all Wuding powerhouses, which was indeed incredible.

Qing Ling'er was completely stunned, she didn't expect that Qi Potian would be so strong, it was really surprising.

The blood of more than forty people instantly stained the ground red, and after Qi Potian and Qing Ling'er left here far away, this place became chaotic, and soon someone fought.

Many people took off the space rings on the more than forty people, and even the clothes on their bodies were stripped off.

Everyone who came to the Hundred Flowers Spirit Hall naturally had a lot of treasures on their bodies, whether it was the other people they robbed or what adventures they encountered here, after their death, all of them became another person's trophies.

The riot did not last long, and soon the more than forty headless corpses on the ground were bloody and miserable.

This is the bloody beast world, it is not illegal to kill people here, and if he is killed, he can only blame him for his inferior strength, and he can't complain about anything else.

Everyone who enters the Hundred Flowers Spirit Valley must be prepared to kill and be killed, there is no so-called morality and compassion here, there is only the law of the jungle.

Baihua Spirit Valley is a bloody battlefield, and whoever can't stand this kind of battlefield life will be ruthlessly eliminated.

Qi Potian and Qing Ling'er almost circled in the crowd, they didn't see Qing Che's figure, Qing Ling'er's heart turned black all of a sudden, his little chest beat violently, she was afraid that her brother would suddenly leave her like this without a sound.

They have done their best, but there is no news of Qingche, according to normal understanding, the people who have not yet arrived at the Hundred Flowers Spirit Hall have already been more auspicious.

Of course, there is a group of people, these people are the children of those big forces, such as the Three Peerless Dan Sect, the Seven Harmony Hall, the Barbarian Family, and the Qijiazhuang...... There are also people from the Eight Great Divine Sects and the Eight Great Royal Families.

After these people came to the Hundred Flowers Spirit Valley, they lost contact with ordinary people like Qi Potian, and no one knew where these powerful people went.

However, you don't have to think about it to know that the place they go to must be a place of great opportunity, unlike ordinary people like them, who come here purely to kill a blind cat and a mouse.

Even if someone had a map, they didn't know where it was or what it was.

Maybe someone touched the right thing and got something good, but there are also many people who went in vain and answered with their lives here.

Qing Ling'er stayed by Qi Potian's side a little sullenly, his eyes were slightly red, and he lowered his head.

Qi Potian didn't know how to comfort her, he was just speechless, sitting in the long corridor of the Hundred Flowers Spirit Hall, there weren't many people around the two of them.

"Lord Heavenbreaker, we've found the person you're looking for!"

Several people in the distance came to the side of Qi Potian and Qing Ling'er, and after hearing these words, Qing Ling'er's expression suddenly became invigorated, and she looked at the person who spoke eagerly.

"Where is he now?"

"We've brought them here!"

This man was followed by five people, and next to these five people were two people with blank faces, they were covered in blood, but there were no wounds on their bodies, and the blood on their bodies was splashed on them after the death of others.

These are two old men, they are the two old men who formed a team outside the Hundred Flowers Spirit Valley with Qi Potian and Qing Ling'er.

"What about my brother?" asked Qing Ling'er anxiously to the old man.

"After we got separated, we never saw ...... again"

Qing Ling'er's heart was full of sadness again, and her expression instantly dimmed, like a flower suddenly eclipsed.

It didn't take long for a few more people to come here with another person, who was also one of the people who had formed a team with them, but after asking, the result was still the same.

Qing Ling'er suddenly fell on Qi Potian's body and cried loudly, she cried heartbroken, full of grief and indignation.

At this time, Qing Ling'er's heart was full of disgust for this Hundred Flowers Spirit Valley, how much she hoped that her brother could appear in front of her eyes again at this time and cast a caring look at her, how much she hoped to be able to see her brother's temperamental figure......

It's a pity that all this seems to have become a shadow, a cloud of the past, and everything no longer exists.

"Poof!"

Qing Ling'er spit out a mouthful of blood, and hurriedly protected her heart, at this time, any accident could lead to the death of a person.

If you are not careful, the aura of the surrounding space is enough to squeeze a person to death.

Suddenly, the crowd in the distance was in a commotion again, and some people with great forces finally came here.

Eight Great Divine Sects, Eight Imperial Families, Seven Harmony Hall, Three Peerless Dan Sects, Qijiazhuang, Tianzhen Gate, Qianzhong Gate...... These powerful people all came to the Hundred Flowers Spirit Hall one by one.

"It seems that these people have gained a lot of benefits, and their looks are really arrogant!"

"The road leading to the outside of the Hundred Flowers Spirit Valley is about to open!"

......

The crowd continued to talk.