"Soul attack, it's really terrifying. Awesome.com"

Seeing this scene, many people who originally intended to make a move stopped their steps.

"His soul ring has been used twice, and there is still one chance left, as long as he is forced to use the soul ring again, he will be a fish on the chopping board."

Someone else shouted.

However, no one dared to step forward again.

Everyone understands the truth, but no one in the audience is a fool, and no one wants to be the first bird.

Forcing Lin Mu to use up the last soul ring, Lin Mu will be miserable, but the bird who comes out will not end much better.

Moreover, he will only use his own life to make wedding dresses for others.

No matter who comes out, even if Lin Mu has no ability to resist, after being attacked by Lin Mu's soul ring, he will either die or be injured, and he will no longer have the ability to rob Lin Mu's treasure.

The disciple of the Xuanbing Sect is the best example of the past.

At this time, although the disciple of the Xuanbing Sect was not dead, his chest had been broken by Lin Mu, and he would not be able to recover in a few months.

This battle for the Qingxu Cave Mansion has nothing to do with this Xuanbing Sect disciple.

"Let's go."

One punch knocked the Xuanbing Sect disciple away, and Lin Mu didn't have any intention of staying, and left directly.

Originally, he also thought about reminding these people.

But since these people want to kill him, then don't blame him for not being benevolent.

"Count him smart."

"Stay, there are too many people who hit him, of course he is not that stupid."

Regarding Lin Mu's departure, people took it for granted that they were afraid of escaping.

In fact, Lin Mu was indeed afraid of escaping, but the object of his fear was not them.

also chose to leave, as well as the people of Iron Kendo.

They always believed that Lin Mu was the ancestral sword, of course they would not believe that the ancestral sword would be afraid of a group of descendants of major forces.

It can be seen from this that there must be some danger hidden near this blood pool, which makes the ancestral sword fearful.

What the ancestral sword is afraid of, of course they have to be careful.

Therefore, the disciples of the Iron Sword Dao also ran away without thinking.

After Iron Kendo, it was Li Cheng.

He didn't know why Lin Mu left, but before Lin Mu left, he made a "run" mouth gesture to him.

Thinking of Lin Mu's various miracles, and listening to the eldest brother, even the nobleman in the palace looked at Lin Mu differently, he still decided to believe Lin Mu.

The departure of Tie Jian Dao and Li Cheng did not cause others to be too vigilant.

After all, these people have already soaked in the pool of blood, so there is really no need to continue to stay.

Now, there are still two people in the blood pool, the red-robed young man of the Taixuan Sect, and the disciple of the Xuanbing Sect who was knocked out of the blood pool by Lin Mu.

"Bai Guang, come up, you were injured by that Lin Mu, and it is not suitable to stay in the blood pool for too long."

Another Xuanbing Sect disciple stretched out his hand to the disciple in the blood pool, wanting to pull the latter up.

He didn't see it, there was a faint black gas, wrapped around the legs of the white light, penetrating into the latter's pores.

At this time, on the surface of the white light, it looked relatively normal, and he also put his hand on the hand of the other Xuanbing Sect disciple, wanting to use the latter's power to get out of the blood pool.

"What's that?"

Suddenly, someone pointed to the lower half of Bai Guang's body and said in horror.

The others looked at them curiously, and suddenly they were all shocked.

The lower half of Bai Guang's body was completely shrouded in a strange black aura, and fine black scales appeared on his legs.

"White Light, what's wrong with you......"

The disciple of the Xuanbing Sect who was pulling the white light also noticed it at this time and said in horror.

Before he finished speaking, Bai Guang looked up suddenly.

His eyes were pitch black and full of gloomy aura, and a faint layer of black scales appeared in the corners of his eyes.

"Roar."

The next moment, without waiting for the Xuanbing Sect disciple who was pulling him to react, he roared, and then opened his mouth to bite the latter's neck.

The Xuanbing Sect disciple was defenseless, and his throat was bitten off on the spot.

"Oh my God, the white light is enchanted."

Seeing this scene, the disciples of Taixuanzong also changed their faces greatly.

"It's not good, there is a mutation in that blood pool, Senior Brother Feng, come up quickly."

Sealed beheading, it is the red-robed young man in the blood pool.

He was the strongest person in the Taixuanzong team this time, except for Xie Anshi and the hook-nosed man, that is, the third master.

The cultivation of the seal slash is also very strong, a ninth-order great martial artist.

Such a master, and the potential is amazing, Taixuanzong must not lose.

But it's too late.

Hearing their calls, Feng Shu raised his head, and his eyes, like white light, were all gloomy black.

"Qingxu, devil, I will never die with you......"

A terrible and sharp roar came out of the sealed mouth, and then he jumped ashore and launched a crazy attack on the martial artists of the major forces around him.

How strong is the strength of the sealing slash, as soon as he enters the demon, the damage is many times stronger than the white light.

A bloody battle began.

Not only that, but there was also more and more eerie black qi, pouring out of that pool of blood, spreading in all directions.

At this time, Lin Mu had fled more than nine miles away.

But the situation by the blood pool, he can still see clearly with the eye of heaven.

"This gloomy black gas is so terrible, even that seal didn't escape the catastrophe, fortunately I ran fast."

Seeing that terrifying scene, Lin Mu had palpitations.

"Fortunately, the spread of that gloomy black gas is very slow, as long as you stay away from that area, it should be fine."

Thinking about it, Lin Mu didn't look back anymore and accelerated to run into the distance.

After leaving the blood pool, Lin Mu did not immediately go to the next place.

"There's a forest ahead."

In a flash, the others entered the woods.

The so-called sharpening knife does not mistake the woodcutter.

Since entering the Qingxu Cave Mansion, his cultivation has continued to break through, from the third order of martial arts to the sixth order of consummation.

Before the next action, he needs to stabilize his cultivation first, otherwise when fighting with others, his true qi will easily get out of control.

Once that's the case, it's a lot of trouble.

Hidden in a huge towering tree, using the breath method to completely converge the breath, Lin Mu practiced in the dense leaves of this canopy.

Time flies, and two hours have passed in the blink of an eye.

The true qi in Lin Mu's body was completely stabilized, and he opened his eyes.

Just as he was thinking about going down, he suddenly heard a sound of footsteps, and his heart moved, and he hid his figure again.

Soon, through the eyes of the sky, he saw a group of people walking in.

"It's a disciple of the Xuanbing Sect."

These people were the disciples of the Xuanbing Sect he had seen by the side of the blood pool.

"What the hell, that pool of blood must be a cursed place."

"It's too terrifying, even Taixuanzong's sealing can't resist the weird and eerie black gas, and he goes crazy."

"There are so many dangers ahead, only one of our group has died, and the people who died are still the natives of Yan Kingdom, but I didn't expect that in this blood pool, there were nine dead."

"It's a pity that Bai Guang, with his talent, he will be a strong candidate for the true disciple next year, but now he has become a demon monster."

Several Xuanbing Sects scolded and scolded.