The sword only took thirty drops of the Immortal Divine Spring, and the fart went down, not caring at all, Zhong Xiaofan took away his green wood sword pattern, and did not pay attention to the water spirit and the sword tiger.

In the station, Zhong Xiaofan has been silent, and now, he has obtained four of the six sword patterns, and the remaining two are afraid that they will be obtained by the undead.

Skeleton Tiangang has made a great contribution and brought back the two sword patterns.

"Xiao Fan, did you come up with an idea?" asked Lei Xiongye.

Zhong Xiaofan nodded, "If you don't enter the tiger's den, you can get the tiger, although our side is not strong enough, but in the blood pool of the undead clan, there are still 200,000 martial artists, including many martial artists." ”

Skeleton Tiangang shook his head resolutely, "No, it's too dangerous in there, the ghost generals of the undead are about to wake up, even if it's Xiao Fan, it's very dangerous to enter it, I won't let you take the risk." ”

Zhong Xiaofan's heart warmed, "Brother, don't worry, I entered it, it's not entirely a risk, I have my own way." ”

Everyone's expressions changed, the old lair of the undead, the Black Blood Lake is a Yama purgatory, they really can't figure out what means Zhong Xiaofan can sneak into.

"I will enter it with four sword patterns, one is to find the whereabouts of the other two sword patterns, and the other is also combat power, once I get in touch with the warriors in the blood pool, the undead lair will make a disturbance, when the time comes, we can wait to attack inside and outside, and we can always rescue some people, remember, you must not fall in love with the war, only by exiting the undead lair, is the safest. Zhong Xiaofan explained.

Skeleton Tiangang said: "Xiao Fan, since you have made up your mind, then I will go in with you!"

Zhong Xiaofan shook his head, "Brother, you are all sitting on the periphery, once I succeed, you will be the guarantee of our escape." Don't worry, that ghost can't deal with me, and I haven't put it in my eyes yet. ”

After agreeing on the method, Zhong Xiaofan directly brought Xiao Huang, the water elf, and the sword tiger.

Flying away from the warrior's station, he carved out the space of the jade seal of the country and packed the three little ones into it.

Infiltrating the undead is not trivial, and it is simply unrealistic to pass through the lake, so Zhong Xiaofan wants to use the cold and strange fire to pass directly under the stratum.

With the help of the Yuan Shen to lock the direction and calcinate the bones with the cold and strange fire, Zhong Xiaofan began to sneak from the depths of the bottom, approaching the black blood lake of the undead little by little.

This well-dressed mound is worthy of the accumulation of bones of tens of millions of powerful creatures, Zhong Xiaofan used the cold and strange fire to burn into the bottom of thousands of feet and still be bones.

Many bones that he had never seen or heard of appeared.

Sneaking all the way until the rich blood qi came to his nose, Zhong Xiaofan knew that he had reached the Black Blood Lake.

It burned through the mountain of bones, and the black, viscous blood rushed over.

The cold and strange fire formed a fire cover in a three-inch radius around Zhong Xiaofan's body.

All the black blood that came close was burned into ice dust and frozen.

Zhong Xiaofan walked forward at the bottom of the black blood, and walked all the way, leaving a cold passage, which was really weird.

Suddenly, within Zhong Xiaofan's primordial spirit, a powerful and full blood qi appeared.

"How is it possible, is there still a chance at the bottom of this black blood pool!"

Suspicious in his heart, Zhong Xiaofan burned it directly.

As far as he could see, a fist-sized piece of blood essence, deposited at the bottom of the Black Blood Lake, had been dyed black by black blood.

Reaching out to pick up the blood essence, he used the cold strange fire to burn the black blood stains on the outside, revealing a red piece of blood essence inside.

Although this blood essence is only the size of a fist, except for the glass crystals on the outside, there seems to be liquid blood flowing inside.

The rich aura of green wood rushed in, making Zhong Xiaofan instantly recognize the origin of this fast blood essence.

The eighth-order peak spirit demon, the blood of Iron Mountain Aoki!

Tieshan Aoki, the Emperor of Lanfeng, was buried in this clothed mound, a very special existence.

It is a spirit demon, and it is a strong person who has cultivated after the psychic of flowers and trees.

Iron Mountain Aoki, which is also what Zhong Xiaofan saw in the Black Blood Lake a few days ago, on the central island, the ancient tree of Xuantie that reaches to the sky.

Iron Mountain Aoki, the whole body is like iron, when he was still alive, he had few branches and leaves, and he had been dead for 20,000 years, his limbs were immortal, and he was still standing, but he didn't expect that there was still this blood essence left.

"This is a good thing, the bloodline essence left by the eighth-order peak spirit demon is also a rare thing for a martial artist. ”

Putting the blood essence into the jade seal space of the country, I never thought that the blood qi burst out, which attracted Xiao Huang's attention for the first time.

As soon as her wings were flapped, she came to Zhong Xiaofan's divine body.

"What is this, such a strong blood. ”

Not only Xiao Huang, but soon the water elves, even the sword tiger came.

Zhihuan and other women also brought Lin Luo over. I have to say that Lin Luo, this girl, relying on her cute and invincible face now, really turned Zhong Xiaofan's senior sisters upside down.

"This is the bloodline essence left by the Iron Mountain Aoki, twenty thousand years ago, an eighth-order peak spirit demon. ”

"Eighth-order spirit demon, isn't that the Wood King!" Xiao Huang exploded, and opened his mouth to swallow the blood essence in Zhong Xiaofan's hand.

Zhong Xiaofan was taken aback, ", you don't want to live anymore, this is the bloodline essence left by the eighth-order spirit demon, even if you swallow it, you will explode and die!"

Xiao Huang was anxious, "This is definitely a treasure that allows us to quickly improve our cultivation, how can it be wasted, I am Suzaku, I am not afraid." ”

"No, this is too risky, and besides, there must be more than this piece of blood essence at the bottom of this black blood lake. ”

Zhong Xiaofan's divine thought body led a group of demons to the jade seal of the country, next to a spiritual pool.

This spiritual pond is three zhang square and one meter deep, which appeared in Zhong Xiaofan's divine thoughts after the continuous development of the jade seal space of the country, as if it was connected to the space of the jade seal of the country, and the source of the spiritual vein where the spiritual power of heaven and earth converged.

"In this space, there is even a spirit pool, why didn't we find it before!" Zhi Huan and the other women were taken aback.

This spiritual pool, hidden in the middle of a mountain rock, is full of aura like water mist overflowing, setting off the surroundings like a fantasy, which is really amazing.

Zhong Xiaofan raised his hand and threw the blood essence into the spirit pool.

Shui Yuan corroded, and a fist-sized piece of blood essence quickly merged into the spirit pool.

The originally white mist quickly turned into a faint green wood color, and the transparent Lingchi water slowly turned bright red.

"The spirit pool has become a blood pool, Xiao Fan, you are giving all of us a chance to absorb and devour the power of this blood essence. Zhi Huan sighed.

Zhong Xiaofan said: "This piece of blood essence is left by the eighth-order pinnacle of the Iron Mountain Aoki, and the huge energy contained in it is difficult for even ordinary martial emperors to digest it all, and now it is integrated into this spirit pool, when you devour and absorb it, you must pay attention to yourself, don't be blown up." ”

Xiao Huang cheered, immediately jumped into the spirit pool, and shrunk his body, turned into a three-foot size, and recklessly began to devour blood energy to refine himself.

The water elves and sword tigers also did the same and jumped directly in.

Zhi Huan and the others were still Wu Xuan's cultivation, and they didn't dare to be careless, so they just sat beside the spirit pool, absorbing and devouring some of the overflowing energy.

This discovery can make Zhong Xiaofan very excited.

These blood essences from the big monsters, although they have been sealed in the dust of the long river of time, but now they are obtained by him, and they can still rejuvenate their former vitality.

As long as there is enough blood energy, his own bloodline can not undergo a transformation.

Of course, these are all afterwords, and what we need to do now is to find out all the blood essences at the bottom of the black blood lake, and integrate them all into the spirit pool, so as to completely turn this spirit pool into a blood pool.

did not let go of every inch at the bottom of the Qianli Lake, Zhong Xiaofan spent a day collecting more than 300 pieces of blood essence, some large and some small.

The small ones are only the size of a little finger, while the large ones are the size of a moon disk.

In particular, Zhong Xiaofan also found a piece of blood essence left by the golden-winged Dapeng.

This is a ninth-order demon beast, comparable to the blood essence left behind by a martial immortal powerhouse.

Although it was only a piece of blood essence the size of an egg, it was thrown into the spirit pool, and immediately rolled up a turbulent wave, and the entire spirit pool completely turned golden, and there was a faint golden-winged roc flying and cruising in it.

To Zhong Xiaofan's surprise, in just one day, Xiao Huang's cultivation skyrocketed, from the sixth order third grade to the sixth order fourth grade, which really scared him a lot.

Looking at the vermilion bird demon bird that was in the jade seal space of the country, urging the true meaning of the fire, the true meaning of the wind, and shaking the universe, Zhong Xiaofan was speechless, if he could do this, he would have been damn for a long time, not Wuzun but also a strong martial king.

Not only Xiao Huang, but the water elf also went one step further and became a sixth-order five-grade fierce beast.

You must know that the realm of Wuzun is definitely the difference between one realm and one heaven, especially the transformation from the early stage of Wuzun to the middle stage of Wuzun, which is very difficult.

Zhong Xiaofan has seen so far that there are many strong people in the early stage of Wuzun, but in the middle stage of Wuzun, there are only one, two, three, four and four elders in the martial arts arena.

There is also the blood unicorn of the demon lord of the Ten Thousand Demon Haisen, which is rumored to be also a sixth-order and fourth-grade demon beast.

Vermilion Bird and Water Elf were able to complete the transformation of their own cultivation in just one day, and their strength skyrocketed, in addition to their own amazing talents, the blood pool created by Zhong Xiaofan was indispensable.

At this moment, a tiger roar came out, and the sword tiger that had been soaked in the blood pool roared continuously, the whole body was shaken, and a white tiger martial soul above his head began to condense.

Zhong Xiaofan Nahan, sure enough, the three sword beasts buried in the sword mound have their own opportunities and talents.

Earlier, this Sword Tiger, but among the three sword beasts, the strongest cultivation was a fourth-order and ninth-rank fierce beast.

Zhong Xiaofan gave it enough immortal spring, so that he quickly recovered his cultivation, and now, it is even more of an opportunity against the sky, in the blood essence that Zhong Xiaofan retrieved, he got a piece of white tiger blood essence.

The blood essence of the white tiger is undoubtedly a panacea for this sword tiger.

Not only did it refine its bloodline and enhance his cultivation, but it also made it directly cultivate into the White Tiger Martial Spirit.

The White Tiger Martial Soul is a powerful martial soul that fights with the Vermilion Bird Martial Soul.

Zhong Xiaofan wanted to go back, so that those martial arts powerhouses could enter his heirloom jade seal space and soak in this blood pool.

After thinking about it again and again, Zhong Xiaofan didn't go back the same way, and he didn't plan to completely reveal his biggest secret.

The primordial spirit swept out, Zhong Xiaofan identified the central island of the black blood pool, and quickly swam over.