Towering forest of flowers and plants!

The blood man's body had been shattered and turned into a little bit of flesh and blood under his feet, but Luo Hao's face did not show the slightest joy, and there was always a thick haze between his eyebrows.

The dying words of the Blood Clan man named Blood Gu still echoed in his ears at this moment. Being able to cultivate a clone Luo Hao had never even heard of before, at least he had never seen Zhan Wuji in the Tiangang Realm use this kind of magical power.

As soon as he thought of this, he had a headache, he was like most people who came in to look for opportunities, how could he provoke an alien race just after entering the Blood Spirit Secret Realm, and it was still an alien race with unpredictable strength.

"Could it be that his deity is also in this secret realm, if this is the case, this trip to the secret realm cannot be said to be a real life. ”

Luo Hao felt a little bad in his heart, although there were alien races lurking in the Tiangu Continent, it was rare for them to appear as grandly as a blood clan man, could there be any conspiracy.

After a short period of silence, Luo Hao didn't think much about it, even if there was a conspiracy, it was not something that he could control as a small martial artist in the Qi Spirit Realm. At this moment, all he had to do was to rush to the Blood Spirit Mountain as soon as possible, according to the information obtained after the ancient mirror devoured the blood spirit, the Blood Spirit Mountain had the inheritance of the previous sages and ancestors.

The inheritance of the ancient powerhouse is definitely a great opportunity for the secret realm, and it is an irresistible temptation for any martial artist who enters the secret realm, and Luo Hao will naturally not miss it.

Because of the existence of the ancient mirror, he has a natural advantage over everyone, at least he already knows the route of the Blood Spirit Mountain.

Luo Hao sat cross-legged in the towering forest of flowers and plants, Shuanglong's proud trick was worthy of being produced by the ancient mirror, and he could feel the majestic power of the thick earth surging from the ground below him to his whole body.

The wound torn by the wind was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye under the power of the majestic earth, and in just a quarter of an hour, he found that only faint marks were left on his body.

"In the legend of China, the thick soil is the ancient gods, and finally for the common people to transform into the six realms of reincarnation, I don't know if it's true or not!"

About three days later, Luo Hao's figure appeared on the top of a low peak, and for three days, he tried to find the three daughters of Su Yao and Ji Rou, but there was no result, and at this moment he was looking into the distance with a solemn expression.

I saw a strange peak on the horizon that he could see with all his eyes, protruding between heaven and earth, like a pillar supporting the sky, standing proudly in the sky. As if a sword was inserted into the clouds, the top of the mountain flashed with a strange red light, with a little evil, and the red light passed through the clouds, staining the clouds on the sky with blood red.

"Blood Spirit Mountain! This strange peak must be Blood Spirit Mountain!" Just as Luo Hao was contemplating and whispering, the ancient mirror that had been dormant in the dantian trembled violently, the ancient mirror was mysterious and unpredictable, even if it was just a small movement, it would attract Luo Hao's attention.

"Could it be that there are things needed by the ancient mirror on this Blood Spirit Mountain!" Thinking of this, Luo Hao's heart suddenly became hot, maybe he could get some benefits from the ancient mirror, and forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart Luo Hao went down the low peak.

Blood Spirit Mountain seems to be very close, but in fact there is still a long way to go, and the only path is on the mountain path in this group of mountains.

The mountain roads are rugged and difficult to navigate, but for Luo Hao and these warriors, it is obviously nothing, and the most deadly are those demon beasts and blood spirits hidden in the group.

"Damn, this beast is so cruel that it almost killed me. ”

"Okay brother, now that the disciples of several major forces scattered around are gathering, it is estimated that the beasts will not be able to jump for long, let's find a place to heal first. ”

Not long after Luo Hao stepped into the mountain road, he heard the voices of two men talking, and immediately saw two men, one tall and one short, appearing in their eyes, both of whom had different degrees of injuries and supported each other.

When the two men passed by Luo Hao vigilantly, Luo Hao stretched out his hand to stop the two and then hugged his fists and said: "Seeing that the two eldest brothers are in a hurry and are injured, isn't there something that happened before, I don't know if you can tell the younger brother?"

The two of them were unhappy when they saw Luo Hao suddenly blocking the way, but seeing that he was quite respectful, the tall man replied: "Don't dare, something did happen at the exit of the mountain road ahead, a Douyin rhino cub guarded the exit, but anyone who approached it would be attacked by it, my brothers and the two were folded in the hands of the beast, and if I want to cross the mountain road with my feet, I will see it difficult and say goodbye." ”

After the tall man finished speaking, he swept past Luo Hao with his companion and gradually moved away, Luo Hao did not have the slightest dissatisfaction with this, in this place, sometimes people are in greater danger, especially when they are injured.

"Douyin Rhino!"

It is clearly recorded in the "Ancient Chronicles" that Douyin rhino is the descendant of the ancient fierce tooth cunning king, the whole body is as black as ink, the single horn is up to the sky, and the foot on the earth is the great beast of the Middle Ages, and the blood debt committed in the Middle Ages can be said to be innumerable.

At that time, many strong people hoped to kill this fang to make a name for themselves, but the Douyin Rhinoceros was unrivaled in both strength and hardness of the flesh. After the Middle Ages, the Douyin rhino disappeared from the Tiangu Continent, but I never thought that today it appeared in this secret realm.

Luo Hao did not retreat because of the man's words, but accelerated his speed and headed towards the exit of the mountain road. During this period, he sensed that several powerful auras were also rushing towards the exit of the mountain road, among which there were many Blood Gathering Realm martial artists who were like a sea of blood, and many of them must have gone for the name of Douyin Rhino.

When Luo Hao rushed to the exit of the mountain road, he saw that many disciples of the mountain road had gathered near the exit of the mountain road. Among them, there were mostly disciples of the Wuji Sword Sect and Xiyue Hills, and then there were about a dozen people from the Ten Thousand Demon Sect dressed in black.

These disciples of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect were all filled with a faint demonic aura, and the disciples of the Tianhai Sect were at least seven in a group, and of course, there were some scattered martial cultivators, who were estimated to have entered the Blood Spirit Secret Realm later.

"Moo, moo"

On a black boulder near the exit, a one-horned rhinoceros with a blue and black body let out a thunderous roar, and the roaring blood vibrated like a drum, and its eyes were full of bloodthirsty killing. It just stood at the exit, but it never attacked, and it was invincible.

"Wild rhino, it turned out to be not a fighting rhino, but it's a pity. Before the exit, someone in the crowd recognized that the one-horned rhino on the black stone was not a Douyin rhino, but a barren rhino with the blood of the Douyin rhinoceros.

Hearing this, many people secretly regretted that although they were descendants, there was no comparison between the desolate rhino and the medieval fierce beast Douyin rhino. But even so, everyone did not relax their vigilance, although this desolate rhino was not comparable to the Yin Rhino, it still had the strength of a second-level demon beast, which could not be underestimated.

"You are under the Wuji Sword Sect, Xue Yue, the desolate rhino is blocking the way, if you want to pass through this place, you can't say that everyone has to join forces, I don't know what you are going to do?" A hearty voice sounded in the Wuji Sword Sect, and in an instant, a heroic man walked up to the person and clenched his fists to everyone.

"Brother Xue's words, I have no opinion on Xiyue Hills. Xiyue Hill quickly let out a word, and then stopped speaking.

"Hmph, it's okay to join forces, but the terrain here is dangerous, and the desolate rhino blocking the exit has the power of a man who can't open it, if you want to break through, it is necessary for someone to make a bait to lure this beast to strike first. A gloomy voice sounded in the Ten Thousand Demon Gate, and I saw that the person who spoke was wearing a black robe to cover his body, and his body was awe-inspiring, and his cultivation was definitely in the Blood Gathering Realm.

"Who is going to do this bait?" said that it was bait, but it was actually cannon fodder, and the most disturbing people in the crowd were the group of loose cultivators and the seven people of the Tianhai Sect.

They were small in number and did not have an advantage, and they could not compete with the Wuji Sword Sect, Xiyue Hills and Ten Thousand Demon Sect, but they knew in their hearts that if they were used as bait, they would be in danger of death.

After hearing the discussion in the crowd, the black-robed man of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect who spoke smiled and said, "In my opinion, it is best to let the people of the Tianhai Sect and the scattered cultivators go together to lure it, and if there are more people, the beast will be fooled, what do you say?"

I saw that the black-robed man tilted his head and looked in the direction of the Wuji Sword Sect and the Xiyue Hills, and the two factions did not make a sound, which was regarded as acquiescing to the proposal of the black-robed man.

"What about you, do you have any opinions?" Seeing that the people of the Wuji Sword Sect and the Xiyue Hills did not object, the black-robed man immediately turned his head to look at the seven people of the Tianhai Sect and the more than ten scattered cultivators.

It seems that he is asking, but the terrifying momentum of the Blood Gathering Realm has been crushed over, and the poor seven people of the Tianhai Sect and those scattered martial artists are no more than the opponent of the black-robed man in the Qi Spirit Realm.

Under the momentum of the black-robed man, he was pressed to death, and he couldn't say a word. Especially the people of the Tianhai Sect are very aggrieved in their hearts, Lao Tzu is a disciple of the Northwest Sect, and he will do it whatever he says.

"Who said there is no opinion, my Tianhai Sect has a big opinion, how are you going?" A voice came from far and near, after all, it was a Tongmen Luo Hao still couldn't help but speak.

"Luo Hao!"

"Murderer!"

"Evil Star!"

Under the happy faces of the disciples of the Tianhai Sect, Luo Hao walked in front of them from the distant mountain road, directly blocking the momentum of the black-robed man of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, and a pair of eyes looked at the black-robed man like an ancient fierce beast, his eyes were like knives, cold and piercing. Degree of literature