Chapter 210: Desperate Blood Martial Spirit

In the blood pool of hundreds of zhang, if you look from a high place, you can see that a whirlpool that seems to be a black hole devouring blood and water in all directions appears in the center, and this whirlpool is rotating faster and faster, and the aura existing in the black hole is rapidly surging.

In the center of the whirlpool was naturally a young man whose clothes were dyed blood-colored by blood, and he was originally full of dead energy, but now this dead air was irrigated by the endless vitality in the pool of blood, and his vitality gradually increased.

With the increase of vitality, the young man's body slowly underwent amazing changes, his complexion changed from pale to ruddy, his body changed from lifeless to full of vitality, and every inch of his skin seemed to be reborn and greatly strengthened.

Bang la!

At the same time that Blood Martial Spirit and Xue Ling'er suddenly woke up from the blood pool, they didn't have time to sense what was happening around them, but they just felt a strong crisis, which made them want to rush to the shore immediately, but at this time, the young man was already like a fierce beast, rushing towards the two of them with bloodthirsty eyes.

And it has already reached the back of the slightly weaker Blood Martial Spirit.

"Death...!" A black vortex appeared above the young man's hands, and between the spins, it was directly attached to the feet of the blood martial spirit.

"Ahh Please help the Guardian of the Blood Pool!" The Blood Warrior Spirit let out a terrible cry, and he felt his feet being devoured little by little, and the sharp pain of the disappearance of flesh and blood made him tremble.

Swish!

At this moment, the old man who was sitting in the heavy killing array, his eyes condensed, and two blood-colored cold lightning burst out, the speed was like lightning, and it immediately hit the black vortex of Ye Tian's hands, and the other blood-colored cold light broke the blood martial spirit's feet a large part, so that the energy of the black vortex could not spread to the blood martial spirit's whole body.

"No... How could this be! Is this still a human being? It is so ferocious!" the Blood Martial Spirit was still terrified when he saw the young man who had been beaten upside down and entered the blood pool.

What kind of strange supernatural power did he just cast? He didn't even have a single fluctuation of spiritual power.

And his mind was in a state of confusion, and he didn't feel sober at all, as if this was an anomaly, even more ferocious than the most ferocious person in the blood demon lineage.

"My legs..."

At this moment, the Blood Martial Spirit realized that most of his feet had been cut off, and his heart suddenly felt sad, although the Blood Pool Guardian temporarily saved his life, his legs were already difficult to recover. Unless he can break through in this life

Only by breaking to the level of the Enlightenment Realm can the flesh and blood be reborn, but if you want the bones to be reborn, you can't connect to the Enlightenment Realm.

And his feet, at the moment, do not even exist bones.

This scene made the blood martial spirit feel a deep despair, although his cultivation has reached the realm of entering the Dao, and there is still hope to break through to the Tongming realm in this life, but his body is not complete, and his cultivation talent will naturally be greatly reduced, with his talent, let alone the realm of the human king, even if he breaks through to the Tongming realm, it is dangerous and dangerous.

"Fortunately, I have obtained 20 top-grade blood elixirs, as long as I find my broken bones and continue them, it is not impossible to recover..."

Thinking of this, the Blood Martial Spirit clicked a few times on the broken foot, temporarily sealed the injury, and dragged his tired body, endured the sharp pain of the wound tearing, and crawled towards the place where his broken leg was near the blood pool.

When he saw his broken leg, the blood martial spirit was already completely desperate, where was the broken leg, it was just some broken dry bones, and it was shattered to the ground with a light touch.

"Not good!"

Just when the palm of the Blood Martial Spirit touched the dry bones of the broken leg, and the dry bones turned into pieces, a strong and incomparably strong crisis suddenly arose in his heart, and without thinking about it, his body instinctively retreated.

Xue Ling'er on the side was shocked, and when she saw the young man rushing out of the blood pool again, she couldn't help but feel a wave in her heart when she looked at the miserable blood martial spirit

Chill, and when he looked into the eyes of the youth, the bloodthirstiness and madness in the eyes of the youth did not look like a human or an intelligent creature could possess at all.

"He... What had happened to him to become like this? I can't let him go on like this anymore!" Xue Ling'er's cold beautiful eyes flashed, and a decisive intent flashed in her eyes, and she took out a blood-colored rune from the storage bag.

"Seal!" Xue Ling'er injected spiritual power into the blood-colored rune and threw it into the air.

The blood-colored rune suddenly turned into an invisible net, sealing the young man who washed ashore.

With a whoosh, with the help of the gap between the young man's sealing, the Blood Martial Spirit Shi spread out as fast as he could, and rushed out a few steps at once.

Boom!

However, just when the two of them thought that the young man had been sealed, there was a bang in the invisible seal, and then a figure of a young man in a blood robe rushed out of it.

"It's not good, let's go!"

"His strength is too strong, he can seal the seal of a half-step Tongming Realm powerhouse, and it was broken like this!"

"How can it be so powerful, I am going to be a source of disaster

Take it with you, such a terrifying existence, I am not qualified to submit at all. While enduring severe pain and crawling forward with his stump to flee for his life, the Blood Martial Spirit couldn't help but think that a few days ago, he kept trying to use the power of his divine sense to control this young man, but he tried it again and again, but failed again and again.

Every time the war slave soul seal was cast on the young man's body, the war slave soul seal would disappear inexplicably, originally the blood martial spirit thought that it was because of the restrictions of the vast continent, and he didn't expect to enter the blood demon realm, but the result was still the same, and he consumed a lot of his divine sense power in vain.

At this moment, there was a bad guess in the heart of the Blood Martial Spirit, could it be that this young man already had some will, otherwise how could he hate him so much, or did he have no will at all, but his speed was a little slower, so he was attacked by terror.

All this is scary, the blood martial spirit has no longer care to think about it, after all, it is his fault first, if it is really the youth who recovers, he will definitely want to kill him to take revenge.

The Blood Martial Spirit was not lightly injured at this time, and the strength that could be exerted by his strength was less than seventy percent, and his speed was greatly reduced.

But the blood-robed young man behind him had already come behind him with a bloody wind and murderous intent.

"Lord Guardian, save me!" the Blood Martial Spirit roared as he desperately tried to escape, and his voice at the moment was full of horror and horror

Fear.

Just now, the Guardian saved the Blood Warrior Spirit, but the Blood Martial Spirit had the intention of blaming the Blood Pool Guardian for cutting off his legs, and it wasn't until the Blood Martial Spirit himself walked in front of his severed limb that he knew that he was wrong to blame the Blood Pool Guardian.

At this moment, the Blood Pool Guardian didn't mean not to save him, but he already had some thoughts in his heart.

"Hmph! The old man saved you once, you don't know how to be grateful, but you blamed me, I think this blood-robed boy is good, let him devour you some more! Some people, without paying a certain price, he really can't tell the difference between black and white..."