There seemed to be an inexplicable call for Chen Zong to approach and step into the calm pool of blood. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Chen Zong didn't have the impulse, walked to the edge of the blood pool to resist the increasingly strong call, and observed carefully.

This should be the deepest part of this cave, and he also found twenty blood spirit essence stones, which is equivalent to two thousand meritorious points, which is an extraordinary harvest.

It's just that Chen Zong felt that there must be treasures in this blood pool, but he also had an inexplicable feeling, as if he had entered the blood pool, and the consequences were unpredictable.

The thought turned sharply, Chen Zong took a step back, and in an instant, a ray of blood shot out from the blood pool, without warning, extremely fast, like a long whip, it struck the air fiercely, and even circled in a circle, rolling towards Chen Zong.

This blow contained two power changes, direct attack and entanglement, which were perfectly combined into one, cutting off all of Chen Zong's retreats.

In the face of danger, the sword at his waist was really sharpened, and he gently picked and stabbed, hitting a point on the blood-colored long whip, as if hitting the seven inches of a snake, and the blood-colored long whip suddenly shook, as if losing all its strength and becoming soft.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chen Zong accelerated and retreated, but saw that the long whip seemed to be infused with new power, and it flicked suddenly, like a sharp sword piercing through the air.

It was fast and ruthless, as if a blood-colored meteor had broken through the sky, and it even fluctuated with an extremely strange aura, which made Chen Zong feel a great threat, and his face was solemn.

The sword behind his back was really out of the sheath, and he slashed it down, slashing straight at the tip of the blood-colored long whip, but he saw that the blood-colored long whip flashed with great flexibility, avoiding Chen Zong's sword slash, bypassing the back of the sword, the speed surged, and stabbed Chen Zong's heart, wanting to pierce the heart with one blow.

For no reason, Chen Zong felt a palpitation.

The two swords slashed in a circle, and the two graceful sword lights crossed over, sealing all the changes of the blood-colored long whip.

Suddenly, one after another figures burst out of the water in the blood pool, with a burst of rich blood light, like four arrows flying towards Chen Zong.

At a glance, Chen Zong felt that these four figures seemed a little familiar, but the four figures were already approaching, and the amazing killing machine swept in, making Chen Zong's whole body chill.

The two swords circled, blocking the attacks of the four bloody rays, and the blood-colored long whip was like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity, rushing through the tricky corner, stabbing from Chen Zong's back to the heart.

The five-sided attack made Chen Zong's pressure increase dramatically.

But I saw Chen Zong's figure flash, and he was swept away by a burst of psychedelic light, and disappeared from the spot.

"Why are you?" After avoiding all attacks, Chen Zong also saw the four blood-filled figures clearly, and his complexion suddenly changed drastically.

Those four people were the four people who stepped into this cave with him not long ago, and they were all core disciples of Taiyuan Heavenly Sect.

Obviously, he only stepped into this cave with him not long ago, and only separated at the first fork, but now he has become this ghost, covered in blood, with a cold face and indifferent eyes, as if he doesn't recognize Chen Zong.

It feels like four puppets.

The four of them were completely controlled, but no matter what Chen Zong thought in his heart, he attacked again.

Although these four people are the core disciples of each mountain, the strongest of them is only at the first pole level, and they are not Chen Zong's opponents at all, however, they are wrapped in blood and light at this time, they have become even more powerful, and they have at least a thirty percent increase.

Rao is like this, they are still not Chen Zong's opponents.

Under the double sword, the four of them were repelled one after another, they were all core disciples of Taiyuan Tianzong, and there was no conflict, so Chen Zong naturally would not kill him all at once.

However, the four people who were knocked out of the air were unharmed, and the blood light that filled their bodies blocked all attacks for them.

Flying to kill again, the blood-colored whip also waited for the opportunity to move.

"Slam!"

A sword was drawn, and the small true intent of the three swords was integrated, and the gray-white sword light with a trace of crimson tore the sky apart, and also broke the blood-colored long whip.

Another sword slashed through a half-arc, knocking back the four figures again, and even scattering the blood light on their bodies.

Taking advantage of the situation, Chen Zong attacked with his sword again, smashing the Void Sword into the bodies of the four people, crushing their strength, and unable to strike again for a while.

But the mutation was abrupt, and two more figures broke out of the water from the blood pool, the speed was faster, and the blood light was more than doubled, as if two blood-colored meteors broke through the sky.

Boom!

Instantly collided, the terrifying power impact shocked, the two blood lights retreated, Chen Zong also flew back, the two swords trembled, and his arms were slightly numb.

Strong!

Very strong!

At least the strength of the second pole.

The blood light was very rich, but at the moment of collision, Chen Zong also saw the faces of the two, one was a middle-aged man and the other was an old man, both of whom were unfamiliar faces.

As soon as the two of them landed, they kicked suddenly, rushing towards Chen Zong at a faster speed.

Slam!

Since he is not a person he knows, Chen Zong will not be polite, the double sword breaks through the air, and the sword light tears the sky apart, and slashes the two of them at the same time.

This move, Chen Zong also made some adjustments, according to the characteristics of the sword itself, strengthened and weakened the strength of Xiao Zhenyi, but its power was not only not weakened, but a few points stronger.

The blood light on the two of them was broken, and the sharp double swords suddenly left two sword marks on the bodies of the two of them, and the bones were visible.

It's just that these two people didn't feel half a point, and they slaughtered again, not afraid of death.

Chen Zong frowned slightly, since this is the case, then don't blame me for being a killer.

The Edge of Jade!

A sword broke through the air, and once again cut the blood light on the two people's bodies, the momentum was like a bamboo, nothing could stop it, the sword blade slashed through the bodies of the two, one sword was broken, but there was no blood, as if the blood in the body had already disappeared.

The edge of the jade is invincible.

No matter how powerful the two people were, it was impossible to reorganize their bodies if they were cut off, Chen Zong's sword in both hands naturally fell, and a sharp aura permeated his body, as if countless sword qi were cutting back and forth, his eyes were sharp with a hint of sharpness, flashing with a cold light, staring at the pool of blood.

"Come out. The tone was cold, like gold and iron.

Chen Zong was sure that there must be something in that blood pool, something special, maybe a person or not a person.

Chen Zong's voice fell, but the blood pool did not move.

With a shake of the two swords, dozens of sword qi broke through the air, rushed to the sky one after another, crossed a beautiful trajectory, and came to a height of dozens of meters, and then shot down like meteors.

The pop sound continued to sound, but there was not much splashing, and each sword qi fell into the blood pool, only making a slight sound, waving the subtle ripples, and then disappeared without a trace.

Chen Zong's brows furrowed, and his eyes contracted.

Suddenly, clumps of bubbles bubbled up on the pool of blood, making a gurgling sound, and as the bubbles burst one by one, the pool of blood began to release scarlet light.

Chen Zong's face became more and more solemn, and from the pool of blood that kept bubbling out, he felt that a yin and evil aura was slowly spreading, as if some kind of evil was revival.

Immediately, all the red light shrank towards the center, and a huge blood-colored bubble quietly appeared, not bursting, but flying upwards, suspended above the blood pool, and a figure could be vaguely seen inside.

As the huge blood-colored bubble emerged, the aura of yin and evil became more and more intense, making Chen Zong feel uneasy.

His gaze shrunk like a needle, staring at the figure in the blood-colored bubble.

Suddenly, the blood-colored bubbles quickly shrank inward, absorbed by the figure, and the figure that originally looked a little thin seemed to be becoming full, like a ball that had been blown up, and the yin evil aura also increased, and the yin wind whistled through, causing the temperature in the belly of the cave to drop a lot out of thin air.

When the blood-colored bubble was completely absorbed, a figure clearly appeared in front of Chen Zong, suspended directly above the blood pool.

He was wearing only a pair of blood-red bloomers, an equally blood-red cloak seemed to be glued to his shoulders, hanging down naturally, his hair was like weeds, his face was thin, and his eyes were sunken and sunken, making his eyes look deeper and darker, like the eyes of a demon, his cheeks were sunken and his cheekbones were prominent, and his upper body without clothes was also thin, and the ribs on both sides were clearly visible.

The thin arms also wore blood-red bracers, which were covered with strange patterns, the same lines as the cloak on the back and the bloomers on the lower body, which were very secretive, like some kind of symbol.

Putting aside his eyes and blood-red outfit, he looked like a refugee from a famine, but Chen Zong would never think so, because the aura fluctuations emitted by this person were extremely yin and evil, and he had only seen it in his life.

And this kind of aura seems to be better than the pseudo-transcendent realm.

Transcendental!

This is a transcendent powerhouse!

Chen Zong's heart couldn't help but sink.

His current strength is indeed good, but in the level of the pseudo-transcendent realm, it can be regarded as the best, but compared with the real transcendent realm powerhouse, there is still an obvious gap, that is the essential difference, the difference between the firefly and the bright moon, and the difference between the little cat and the big tiger.

"Humble bug, you dare to wake up this demon. Yin Qi's voice was extremely hoarse, as if two pieces of metal were rubbing, which made Chen Zong feel very uncomfortable with his eardrums.

Immediately, I saw the figure falling, standing on top of the pool of blood, staring at it with sunken eyes, which made Chen Zong's whole body tense involuntarily, as if he was bound by an invisible force, and a chill emerged uncontrollably from the depths of his heart, instantly permeating his whole body, making Chen Zong feel cold and numb all over his body, as if his qi, blood and strength had also become sluggish, almost solidifying.

Terrible!

It's terrifying!

Compared to the feeling brought by anyone Chen Zong had encountered, it was much more terrifying, even Xia Yuanshan at that time did not bring himself this creepy feeling.

It's like a kind of suppression, an inexplicable suppression, which has nothing to do with strength.

"Who are you?" Holding back the chill and palpitations that kept surging in his heart, Chen Zong clenched his swords and asked in a condensed voice.

"I ...... Weak bug, are you asking about the identity of this demon envoy?" The yin voice sounded again: "This demon envoy is one of the demon envoys under the blood foam of the Heavenly Ancient Demon Palace, your body qi and blood are very vigorous, it is pure yang qi and blood, suck your qi and blood, and this demon envoy will be able to recover more strength." ”

The moment the voice fell, the magic envoy waved his hand, and the blood-colored cloak behind him seemed to be blown by a strong wind, and when it fluttered suddenly, a touch of blood light flew towards Chen Zong like a bird.

It is extremely fast, silent, and exudes an astonishing fluctuation of yin and evil aura.