"As a martial artist, you naturally can't be afraid of difficulties."

Lin Mu looked at everyone with a smile, "Since you are so enthusiastic, then I'll give it a try." ”

"Okay."

"Courage."

There were more and more people who were coaxing, they applauded, and looked at Lin Mu's eyes, but they looked like they were looking at fools.

The playfulness in Guo Ao's eyes was even stronger.

This Lin Mu, who is only a third-order martial artist, actually dares to go down to the blood pool, maybe he will be swelled to death by the energy of the blood pool without him making a move.

Lin Mu naturally didn't care about other people's eyes.

His footsteps began to walk towards the pool of blood.

Sharp, pressing.

The breath of blood wafted through the air, giving people the feeling of being rampant with countless metal particles.

"Could it be that there is gold energy contained in these bloods?"

Lin Mu vaguely understood why Li Cheng said that entering this blood pool would cause a kind of pain of a thousand cuts.

"Hmph, the alien fire burns the body, the thunder pool refines the true qi, and the martial saint relics are integrated into the blood, I have experienced all kinds of inhuman pain, how can I be afraid of the torture of your blood pool."

There was not the slightest fear in his heart.

Suffering, experiencing too much, will hone an immortal will.

Now Lin Mu's will is no longer something that can be shaken by pain.

The closer you get to the pool of blood, the stronger the smell of blood.

This pool of blood is a hundred feet in circumference, and it is hard to imagine how many living beings have died before there is so much blood.

Soon, Lin Mu stepped into the pool of blood under the gaze of the surrounding eyes.

gurgling!

As soon as he entered the pool of blood, the blood around him boiled.

At the same time, Lin Mu felt as if there were countless needle tips, drilling into the pores, and the surface of his body was also like being cut by countless blades.

At first, he was a little uncomfortable, Lin Mu snorted, then gritted his teeth and endured it.

"Guess how long this Lin Mu can last?"

"I guess about three minutes."

"Three minutes? You're overestimating him, I think two minutes at most. ”

Seeing Lin Muzhen enter the blood pool, people were more interested in watching the excitement, and they discussed it with great interest.

Opposite Lin Mu, Guo Xun, the senior brother of Qinglongmen, opened his eyes and glanced at Lin Mu coldly, as if he was sarcastic about Lin Mu's inadequacy.

A master of the Xuanbing Sect who was soaked in the blood pool also shook his head, and then didn't pay attention.

This Xuanbing Sect master, named Bai Qiong, a seventh-order great martial artist, is the second strongest person in the Xuanbing Sect's team this time.

Lin Mu, a person who can barely gain a foothold in the Qingxu Cave Mansion with his soul ring, where is it worth his attention.

"It's so strong."

After slightly adapting to the impact of the blood pool, Lin Mu's heart swelled with surprise.

What he lacks most now is enough energy to practice.

This pool of blood can be said to have solved his urgent need.

"My cultivation is too weak."

"With the current fifth-order martial artist cultivation, at most he can compete with Ye Luoxing, compared to the previous masters, there is a small gap, and he must be promoted."

Northern Secret Formula.

Without hesitation, Lin Mu opened the Northern Secret and secretly devoured the energy in the blood pool.

Time flies.

One minute, two minutes......

At first, people didn't care, but after three minutes passed, many people's faces were not good-looking.

"It's been three minutes, and you can still hold on?"

"Willpower is good."

The lively discussion continued for a minute or two, but gradually, the voice became lower and lower.

Three, four, five......

Many people began to look at each other, holding on to this pool of blood for five minutes, is this a martial artist capable of doing it?

However, it soon became clear that this was still just the beginning.

In the blink of an eye, ten minutes passed.

"This Lin Mu must have a big secret on him."

"It's probably some kind of treasure, otherwise how could a martial artist persist in the blood pool for so long."

More and more people around him had a scorching glow in their eyes.

"Impossible, impossible."

Guo Ao stared at Lin Mu and roared unacceptably in his heart, "I don't believe it, there is any treasure that can absorb all the stimulation of this mysterious blood, he must be holding on, he will definitely collapse soon." ”

Even if Lin Mu was able to survive with the help of treasures, he couldn't tolerate Lin Mu surpassing him.

However, Heaven did not hear his call.

Before you know it, it's thirteen minutes.

This is Guo Ao's limit.

But Lin Mu is still in the pool of blood.

"More than Guo Ao."

Many people couldn't help but look at Guo Ao.

Originally, it was Guo Ao who spoke first and let Lin Mu enter the blood pool.

Everyone could tell that Guo Ao was playing sadistic at that time.

But now, Lin Mu has lasted more time in the blood pool than Guo Ao.

"He actually surpassed me."

Guo Ao's eyes were cold, "Even if I don't believe it now, I have to admit that he really has a great treasure on his body, and it is very likely to be a superb spiritual weapon." ”

At this time, there are fewer and fewer people in the blood pool.

In the thirteen minutes that Lin Mu was soaking in the pool of blood, many people left.

Now in the blood pool, there are only six people left.

Qinglongmen Guo Xun, Xuanbing Sect Bai Qiong, Taixuanzong two, Tie Jian Dao and Lin Mu.

Among them, the one who persisted the longest was a red-robed young man from Taixuanzong, who had been soaking in the blood pool for an hour.

After that, Bai Qiong, fifty minutes, Guo Xun forty-five minutes, the Iron Sword Dao man thirty-nine minutes, and another disciple of Taixuanzong thirty-one minutes.

Finally, Lin Mu, thirteen minutes.

Of course, in the eyes of people, Lin Mu can't be compared with the other six.

Lin Mu was able to stay because he entered the blood pool late, and most of what he relied on was not his own ability.

In the blink of an eye, there were seven minutes.

Lin Mu had been in the pool of blood for twenty minutes.

"It's still a little close, and after a while, Xiuwei will be able to break through again."

Lin Mu's heart was boiling.

"But where did the blood in this pool come from, and why does it have such a rich energy? Anyway, I'll use the Heavenly Eye to see what secrets are under this blood pool. ”

Under the blood mist, he didn't worry about others seeing that his eyes were abnormal.

Silver light, faintly flowing.

The eye of the sky is absolutely open.

After his gaze penetrated five or six meters below, Lin Mu noticed an abnormality.

"What's going on? The ground beneath this pool of blood began to become soft, as if it were flesh and blood. ”

"Ten miles."

Eager to know the answer, his gaze was no longer limited to a small area, enveloping a radius of ten miles, and extending to ten miles underground at the same time.

Bang!

The next moment, in Lin Mu's heart, there seemed to be a thunderbolt, which shook him to the point that his scalp was numb and his whole body was cold.

Underneath this pool of blood was a huge and terrifying giant corpse.

The corpse of the giant was three thousand meters long, and its skin was dark gold.

Its hands and feet are like a collapsed mountain, and every finger is like a mountain.

And the pool of blood soaked by everyone is actually the heart of this giant's corpse.

The heart of the giant's corpse has been dug up, and blood continues to gush out, forming this pool of blood.