Chapter Seventy-Five: The Line Between Life and Death

"Jingle Bell!"

The sound of a series of iron chains pulling sounded in the dark eyes of the blood pool, and even the whistling sound of thousands of blood waves could not hide it.

With the sound of pulling, the low and hoarse voice in the eyes of the blood pool was like a series of magic sounds sounding in the ears of many martial artists, and immediately I saw that the blood pool, which had been a little calm, boiled again.

"Goo! Goo!"

The sound of swallowing in the yin eye sounded, making a sound like boiling water, wisps of blood smoke floated from the blood pool yin eye, at this moment the balance in the blood pool was completely broken, the yin eye in the Taiji diagram was constantly expanding, and a huge blood-colored vortex was forming with the yin eye as the center.

The blood-colored vortex was constantly grinding like a huge grinding disc, and it was like a blood-colored magic eye constantly flashing with blood-colored light.

All the martial artists on the top of the Blood Spirit Mountain looked solemnly at the blood-colored vortex that had formed in the blood pool, and the blood-colored vortex seemed to have some kind of strange magic power, which made people can't help but sink into it.

Even Guo Tian and the others, who were at the peak of the Blood Gathering Realm, felt in a trance when they commented on this blood-colored vortex, and wanted to sink into the boundless sea of blood.

"The power is all mine!"

"Endless riches are mine!"

"All eternal life is mine!"

There seemed to be a constant sound of lust coming from the blood-colored whirlpool, and many warriors on the shore turned red and their bodies trembled. In the next moment, without waiting for everyone to react, dozens of figures rushed towards the blood pool with extremely fanatical eyes, and in the blink of an eye, they were swallowed up by the blood-colored vortex and disappeared without a trace.

"Well, no, don't look at the blood-colored vortex in the pool of blood, don't be fooled by it. As Luo Hao, who had fought with the Blood Gu, immediately realized that when everyone's eyes were on the blood pool, the look in the eyes of many martial artists was disappearing and replaced by a blank.

"Blood Gu, I know it's you, show up!" Luo Hao shouted, and the agitation of Long Wei made many martial artists wake up in an instant, even Yue Jingfeng and the others, who had always been arrogant, couldn't help but look sideways.

Although their wills and mood are strong, the blood-colored vortex cannot affect them in a short period of time, but after a long time, the situation is different.

"Boy, it's a good thing for you to hurt me, I must crush you to ashes. Under the blood-colored vortex, the hoarse and vicious words like a ghost came out like a curse.

"Brother Luo, you seem to know this blood clan very well?" Luo Hao spoke again without a trace behind him.

At this moment, everyone's eyes converged on Luo Hao, and they glanced back at Feng Wuxi, although this person was a genius disciple of Xiyue Hills, he did not give people a look of arrogance.

I saw Luo Hao smile and said: "I can't hide it, I once fought with this blood clan in the Blood Spirit Secret Realm, and beheaded his clone, so I have a deep hatred with it." ”

"What did you kill the clone of the Bloodline? Luo Hao's voice was not loud, but the people present were all martial artists, and this bit of ear power was still there, from the strange power of the blood pool vortex and the faint coercion coming from the bottom of the blood pool, it could almost be concluded that it was definitely an extremely terrifying blood clan.

Immediately, some people from several major forces cast questioning glances at Luo Hao, a small martial artist with seven spirits can cut off a doppelganger of the terrifying blood clan, this lie is too loose, and Luo Hao doesn't bother to explain anything about these eyes.

"Ding-dong!

Just as Luo Hao was speaking, he only heard the sound of a more huge iron chain pulling from the bottom of the blood-colored vortex, and suddenly the blood-colored vortex stirred, and an even more terrifying blood wave set off, covering the sky and the sun, and a dark red light roared from the center of the blood-colored vortex and rose to the sky.

"Brush!"

The dark red light was like an eternal magic light, making the mountain top that was already like a blood demon hell even more terrifying, blood surging wildly, blood waves churning

At this moment, the blood clouds surging on the heavenly dome of the entire secret realm, countless blood-colored electric dragons roared, and a coercion like the end of the world descended, and at this moment, the secret realm was full of blood, and even everyone was reflected in blood red.

"Hahaha!"

With the blood rushing into the sky, a domineering and bloodthirsty laughter came out through the blood-colored light, and then I saw everyone's pupils suddenly shrink, and even Guo Tian and the others' expressions changed from solemn to shocked.

I saw a blood-colored robed man standing in the air in the blood-colored light, the man's face was handsome and abnormal, even a little almost demonic, the blood hair of the shawl was flowing down his face, and behind him was a pair of purple and gold wings the size of a hundred feet.

The blood-robed man stood in the air, the entire secret realm was shaking violently, and a pillar of blood condensed by a pool of blood below it held it up, at this moment, everyone was terrified, and their hearts seemed to have been hit hard, and many warriors' eyes swept over the blood clan man, and a mouthful of blood spurted out on the spot.

Like a mountain of blood, waves of blood surged up from behind the blood clan man, overwhelming the sky as if it was about to submerge the entire world, this was definitely a terrifying existence that had surpassed the peak of the Blood Gathering Realm.

The terrifying momentum alone had almost suffocated everyone. The six blood soldiers who had originally displayed their might let out a light trembling sound, and the green tendons on the foreheads of the six people such as Feng Wuxian were beating, and it was even a little difficult to breathe.

"You see, that's ......"

Suddenly, there was a warrior in the crowd who pointed at the blood clan man who appeared, and everyone looked in the direction of the warrior's finger, only to see that the limbs of the blood-robed man were locked by four iron chains, and the purple and gold wings behind him were also pierced by iron chains.

The six iron chains flashed with ancient five-colored patterns, and the whole chain was more like a chain of order, a chain of sealing gods.

"Sure enough, this old demon should have been suppressed by my Terran predecessors in this pool of blood. Luo Hao saw the five-color iron chain seal on the blood ancient body, and then thought of the five-color treasure ding, and suddenly understood the secret, and the rest of the martial artists also showed a clear look.

"Hahahaha, it's just a suppressed blood clan, even if you haven't been suppressed, your means are not broken in the land of my human race. Some of the warriors in the crowd let out a resentful laugh directly in front of the blood-robed man after the insight.

"Hmph, even if this place is suppressed, I can still take your life. Blood Gu's expression was hideous, and his eyes looked indifferently at the group of martial artists below, he was really angry that his dignified blood clan was actually insulted by blood food.

Accompanied by the blood tide of endless rage, an overwhelming blood-colored palm in the blood tide directly penetrated the void barrier and then suppressed it fiercely.

"Bang!"

The huge palm print remnant void was so shocking, the martial artist who had just spoken looked wild, and a touch of fear surged into his heart, even if this blood clan was suppressed, it still had such power, if it was not suppressed, what kind of strength would it be.

"Blood Slaughterer, retreat. Luo Hao shouted violently and instantly pulled Ji Rou's three daughters back hundreds of feet, this blood slaughterer is a powerful martial technique practiced by the blood clan with the blood of the human race, and the ontology is several times stronger than the body cast.

"Qiang, the swordsman is unyielding!"

The sound of the sword sounded, Yue was frightened by the wind and was fearless, the sword aura around him rushed to the sky, and the Wuji Sword above his head went against the trend with a sharp edge like the destruction of the world, and struggled to fight against the blood-colored palm that was suppressed.

"Outside of the Heavenly Ancients, there is no other race, and within the human race, it is all bloody and killed!"

Accompanied by Yue's terrifying sword, the other five people were also blood soldiers who shared the same hatred and hatred, and the six blood soldiers went against the trend under the bloody palm to support a piece of heaven and earth.

"It's kind of interesting, you can actually stop me, but as long as I can devour you all, I will be able to get out of this damn pool of blood, and even the king of mountains and rivers will not be able to stop me at that time. A grim smile appeared at the corner of Xuegu's mouth, of course, no one heard the second half of his words.

"Alien offenses, the Terran art of war has training and retreats without a fight, kill!" It is obviously impossible to fight against the blood ancient with only six blood soldiers, Luo Hao shouted loudly, and the majestic golden dragon power took the lead in surging towards the blood-colored palm that was suppressed, and the rest of the martial artists also followed suit and smashed all their strength into the six blood soldiers.

The blood-colored palm that covered the sky was frozen in mid-air and could not be crushed, but everyone was not easy, and there was a bloody voice from behind the blood-colored palm: "Mole ants are ants after all, and no matter how much they are, they can't shake the dragon."

"Boom!"

Suddenly, countless blood-colored lines appeared on the blood-colored palm, and in an instant, the martial artist under the palm felt an overwhelming force roaring like a flood beast.

"Puff puff!"

The blood slaughterer suppressed it, and the entire body of many warriors exploded on the spot, the blazing blood was a color, and the six blood soldiers were repelled alive, and Guo Tian and the others who controlled the blood soldiers also turned pale and a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly.

"Is it really going to be fatal like this?" Luo Hao held the ground with one hand, and the corners of his mouth continued to overflow with a little golden blood, only to see him unwillingly look up at the blood Gu above the blood pool, they seemed too weak in the face of absolute power.