For the red fruit condensed by the vine martial spirit, Tu Ming felt a palpitation, not only came a sense of summoning, but also gave people a strange feeling, that kind of attractive color, as well as the fragrance it exuded, and asked him, eager to let people swallow it in one gulp.

"There's definitely something wrong with this fruit!" Tu Ming's eyes showed a strange look, could it be that the monsters in this space and those death row prisoners were all taking this river water to sustain their lives?

Tu Ming picked this fruit, tasted it, and his eyes immediately widened, only feeling a cool flow all over his body, and his whole body was indescribably comfortable, especially his spiritual power, which felt light and fluttering, and indescribably relaxed and comfortable.

At the same time, a vague picture appeared in my mind, there were countless people sitting in front of the stone monuments, standing still, there was light circulating on the stone monuments, I don't know what it was, it was very weird.

"This ...... What the hell is this?" Tu Ming was taken aback, and ate the whole fruit, the feeling became stronger and stronger, the spiritual power soared a lot, and the summoning became even stronger.

But this feeling comes and goes quickly, it feels like it's a moment of time, and then I perceive it, and the spiritual power is not as strong as I felt just now, but it has also improved a little, it seems that this holy blood fruit can produce a psychedelic effect, but this time the energy of the holy blood fruit was completely absorbed by the body, and it was not formed into a new fruit by the martial soul.

"It's so strange, what kind of energy is this?" A trace of doubt flashed in Tu Ming's eyes, and then he couldn't help but get excited, although this river energy is strange and can make people hallucinate, but it has a lot of effect on spiritual power, so it should collect more.

Tu Ming stayed by the Red River and collected more than ten fruits, he stopped, this space is short of energy, if you fight, it is difficult to recover, although Lei Doudou and the others have recovered pills and spirit stones, but after all, they are all used for emergency use, and they cannot be maintained for a long time, he decided to find them first, as for collecting blood-colored soul beads and collecting energy in the Red River, it is not too late to act after gathering people.

Therefore, since Tu Ming destroyed the twelve demon beasts, he rarely made any more moves, and his ranking was quickly surpassed by others, and he was left far behind, until he was out of the list and completely lost his movement.

Now the top ten of the three lists are occupied by the disciples of some big forces, especially the list of martial artists, the top ten are all disciples of the leaders of the major families, as for the two lists of martial spirits and martial disciples, they seem to be relatively balanced, after all, they are the two lowest levels, the gap is not so big, but there are also a few little-known disciples.

The disciples who entered the top ten generally collected more than 100 blood-colored soul beads, and most of them were concentrated around 50, and the last one on the list had more than 30.

However, after all, the competition has just begun, and there is nothing to be seen yet, and the list will definitely change dramatically as time goes by.

"What's going on? Why did that person's name turn gray?" Someone had sharp eyes, and suddenly noticed that the names of some disciples at the bottom of the list had turned gray.

"Alas, it should be that I didn't have time to activate the guardian bracelet in a hurry, and I died in the training space!" The elders of the various sects who watched couldn't help but sigh, it was only a long time before casualties began to appear, it seems that the experience inside is really cruel, and there is no chance to escape.

However, these old guys are used to seeing life and death, even if they are distressed, they don't show too much sadness, and this little loss can still be afforded.

Tu Ming tried his best to avoid those demon beasts along the way, if he couldn't dodge, he shot them directly with an arrow, and killed seven or eight demon beasts along the way, and the number of blood-colored soul beads finally reached twenty.

"Wahaha......" Suddenly a rampant laugh came from not far away, and the laughter was carried with madness.

"The once-in-a-decade trial of the Falling Moon Country has started again, and our hunting has officially begun, the men are killed, and the women are brought back to Lao Tzu!

Then came the sound of a fierce battle "boom", mixed with screams and screams.

Tu Ming hunched his waist, quickly ran behind a boulder, poked his head out and looked, only to see four or five people in tattered clothes frantically besieging the two, one of them had been injured and fell to the ground, a white transparent light shield protected him, and then disappeared with a "boom" and was teleported out.

"Damn, another one escaped, beat me to death, I can't get them to activate the guardian bracelet!" one of them stood outside the battle circle and roared angrily.

"Kill, kill ......" The four prisoners who attacked the two disciples became more and more crazy, although the two were very strong, but the four were also not weak, and they were so embarrassed by the attack that they didn't have time to activate the guardian bracelet at all.

"Whew!"

"Poof!"

A steel arrow struck through the air and shot a prisoner, causing both sides of the battle to pause sharply, and the man standing outside the circle turned his head to look at Tu Ming's hiding place, his eyes glowing blood-red, "You go on, I'll kill that kid!"

"Kill!"

The remaining three continued to kill the two disciples, and the man who rushed towards Tu Ming was holding a blood-colored spear in his hand, and his face was hideous and terrifying.

"Huh"

Tu Ming shot another arrow, straight to his chest.

"Boom" This person kicked the ground, his body flashed to the side, and he brought out a blood-red figure, killing Tu Ming in the shape of "Zhi".

"It's worthy of being a prisoner, it's really a character who plays with his life!" Tu Ming sighed secretly, put away his bow and arrows, and a big knife appeared in his hand.

"How is it possible?" As soon as this person rushed over, he was wrapped in a cloud of knife light, and the cold knife qi tank was cut to the ground before he could quickly shoot his gun, with a surprised expression on his face.

"Hehe!" Tu Ming put the knife on this person's neck, kicked him unconscious, and then changed it to a wolf bow, and rescued the two disciples with three arrows in succession.

"Thank you!" The two didn't dare to approach Tu Ming, they just saluted him from a distance, and the four prisoners didn't take the blood-colored soul beads, so they hurriedly left.

Tu Ming nodded slightly to them, didn't say anything, carried the prisoner over to put away the blood-colored soul beads, found a hidden corner, woke him up, and began the interrogation.

This person is indeed a death row prisoner mentioned by the eldest prince, who has been imprisoned in this space for nearly thirty years, and is a prisoner with relatively old qualifications.

According to him, this space is very large, and there are countless prisoners imprisoned here, forming three particularly powerful forces, one is called Blood God Castle, one is called Netherworld Valley, and the other is Shuiyuejian, and this person is a leader of Netherworld Valley, called Zhuang Jun.

These prisoners and the demon beasts that live here do rely on absorbing blood-colored energy to sustain their lives.

However, the river water contains terrifying negative energy, which can make people crazy and thirsty for killing, and it is not like Tu Ming who can completely eliminate the negative energy, and after a long time, the martial artists in the entire space have become extremely easy to kill and prone to rage.