After dealing with these eight cat demons, some changes finally appeared in the stone room, and the beads emitting blue light on the top suddenly floated down.

On a wall directly in front of the two Dusty Kings, there was a spherical groove, and the beads fit perfectly with it.

Then the concrete on the wall broke away from one layer, revealing shallow gullies that twisted and turned.

The blue light emitted by the beads seemed to liquefy at this moment, flowing into this ravine, gradually filling the entire wall.

"Have you ever seen this?" asked Meng Chen.

Wang Xiang shook his head, he didn't know which direction the situation would develop at the moment.

When the last ravine was filled with blue light, the beads shook strongly as if they had been hit by something, and then exploded, causing a lot of turmoil, and Meng Chen and Wang Xiang both stretched out their skirts to block it.

The wall shattered, revealing an eerie space in front of the dust.

This space resembles a gossip, separated by a pool of blood of the same size, which is bubbling at this time.

In the very center of the gossip, a withered cat demon corpse was supported by black power, floating in the air, constantly drawing blood from the pool of blood.

"What is this?" Meng Chen watched in shock as eight streams of blood flowed in the air in an arc towards the cat demon's corpse.

"Could it be that this cat demon powerhouse is trying to resurrect in this way?" muttered Wang Xiang.

"Do you want to go in and have a look?" Meng Chen suggested as he looked at Wang Xiang.

"Let's go and see!" replied Wang Xiang.

With that, the two of them cautiously stepped into the space of the gossip blood pool.

As if sensing the arrival of outsiders, the bubbles emerging from the blood pool suddenly became denser and larger.

Seeing this strange situation, the two of them immediately stopped, not daring to move forward rashly.

"Why don't you go back now?" said Dusty again.

"I think so!"

As the two spoke, they were about to slowly withdraw from the gossip blood pool, but at the moment when the two were about to take the last step and leave, a sudden change occurred, and a blood shadow jumped out of the blood pool, startling the two of them.

"This man is...... That obscene man on the road!" Meng Chen immediately recognized the blood shadow that jumped out, faintly provoking Nangong Wanyi's cheeky man.

"Have you seen him?" asked Wang Xiang.

"Well, he's the one who suddenly disappeared. Meng Chen nodded and said.

That is to say...... It is very likely that all the people who disappeared were refined into blood demons here?!" Wang Xiang said with some surprise.

Hearing Wang Xiang say this, Meng Chen's mood also sank, if Nangong Wanyi was also refined, what should it be?!

Wang Xiang and Meng Chen had different thoughts here, but the blood-soaked man over there rushed towards the two of them very impatiently.

The spiritual intelligence of people who have been refined into blood demons will decline to varying degrees, and at the end of the realm, the less spiritual wisdom will be retained.

Obviously, the cheeky man didn't retain much of his intelligence, and only used his brute strength.

However, it was difficult to defeat a cultivator who used spiritual skills with brute force alone.

Wang Xiang's folding fan slapped on the shoulder of the big man with a cheek seemingly casually, and immediately shattered his shoulder bone.

At the same time, Meng Chen also moved, and Edgeworth attacked, constantly harassing the big man.

The cheeky man couldn't touch anyone, he was restless, and after losing his mind, his performance was more animated, and he roared and was in a hurry.

Originally, he was only a cultivator in the early stage of the Scattered Spirit Realm, two realms lower than Wang Xiang, and at this time, he didn't know his intelligence, and his strength dropped by a level, and it didn't take long for him to fall behind.

The corners of Wang Xiang's mouth hooked, and he was ready to understand him.

With a bang, the stone wall that originally blocked the corridor and the stone chamber shattered, and a figure stepped in step by step like a walking corpse, walking towards Meng Chen and Wang Xiang.

Hearing the movement, the two people in the gossip blood pool space both looked back.

I saw that the hair of the visitor was sparse, there were holes in the face of pits and bones, and the skin was also a blackboard that had been corroded by strong acid, which was extremely terrifying.

His clothes were also torn and unclear, and in some places they were even fused with flesh and blood.

He could only barely identify him as Xia Cheng, completely soaked in blood poison.

"Huh!"

Seeing Wang Xiang and Meng Chen, he actually let out a laugh, although it was very ugly, but Meng Chen felt that what he wanted to express was: I can be regarded as finding you!

Without much hesitation, Xia Cheng, who had already turned into a blood demon, suddenly burst out at an astonishing speed and attacked the two of them.

Bang!

After being strengthened by the blood poison, the body became even stronger, and it was equal to the Wang Xiang's folding fan.

Xia Cheng's blood demon level looks higher than that of the cheeked man!

Under the influence of blood poison, Xia Cheng's spiritual power has deteriorated, and there is blood red in the green-

This is the power of the blood demon.

"Wood Thorn!"

With Xia Cheng's call, a piece of wood actually grew in the blood pool, glowing with a strange green and red light, and then fell into his hands.

This wooden thorn is very hard under the blessing of spiritual power and blood demon power, and ordinary swords can't do anything about it, but unfortunately what Meng Chen is holding in his hand is the twentieth place on the sword list, the blood drinking sword.

Extremely sharp, sharpen iron like clay!

Both of them used all their strength, the sword and thorn touched, the wooden thorn broke in response, and the blood-drinking sword in Meng Chen's hand still drove straight down, and a sword slashed through Xia Cheng's chest, leaving a terrifying wound.

But there was not a trace of blood left, because it was absorbed by the blood-drinking sword that glowed with crimson light.

Xia Cheng didn't have much of his mind at the moment, and looked at the wound on his chest in surprise.

Over there, Wang Xiang and the big man fought more heartily, and the fists and fans competed with each other for strength, but Wang Xiang did not have more than strength.

The folding fan was wrapped in spiritual power, and it was a clash of several moves, which directly beat the big man with cheeks to the point that his heart was broken, but the blood demon did not rely on the heart to maintain his life, so it had no effect, but it stimulated the anger of the big man with his cheeks even more.

Four people, one-on-one, in the space of the gossip blood pool, you come and go, constantly clashing.

Soon, Wang Xiang and Meng Chen exchanged opponents.

After all, Xia Cheng is also a monk who is three small realms higher than Mengchen, and at this moment he has become a blood demon, and he is invincible.

Dusty fought with the cheeky man.

With a punch, a punch from the cheeky man struck at the face of the dusty, who immediately raised his sword to block it, making a thud. Then Meng Chen rotated the sword blade, tilted an angle, and sent it forward with force, and the blood-drinking sword was inserted into the belly of the big man.

In an instant, the Blood Drinking Sword shone brightly, and the power of the blood demon and the blood in the body of the big man with the cheeks all flowed towards the Blood Drinking Sword.

"Goodbye!"

Meng Chen pulled out the blood-drinking sword, and the big man with a look of surprise fell to the ground!

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PS: Last update of the day, my friend.