Chapter 326: The River of Blood

Three days later, Xiang Hong arrived in the middle of the secret realm, and in front of him, a large river appeared across the entire plain. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The river is rushing endlessly, the river is extremely wide, and only a line of embankment on the opposite bank can be faintly seen on the bank of the river.

What's even more bizarre is that the water of this river is a red color, and you can even smell a faint smell of blood in the distance.

The map in Xiang Hong's hand is marked with this river, the name of the mark is Blood River, and there is a line of small words on the side: Do not fly.

The river revealed a strange aura everywhere, the map said that it was not possible to leap, Xiang Hong naturally would not rush into danger, he walked up the river, and soon found a group of monks on the bank.

These monks are all the people who have entered the secret realm of Qianzhong Peak this time, and they are gathered on the bank of the river at this moment, and they should also be looking for a way to cross the river.

Xiang Hong lowered his figure and walked towards the group of monks, and before he could get closer, he heard the quarrel inside.

"It's a joke to step on this broken plank! I might as well fly over by myself! ā€

"There is a forbidden space spell in the center of the river, and it is impossible to leap directly, so it must be crossed with this floating oar."

"Don't try to lie to me! There's something in this river, and I've already eaten several people just now, and you let me step on a plank to cross it! ā€

In the midst of the quarrel, a light rose in the crowd, and a monk suddenly rose into the air and flew towards the other side of the river.

Xiang Hong stared at the monk, watching him quickly leap over the Blood River, and when he approached the center of the Blood River, the monk's figure suddenly shook in the air, and then he let out an exclamation and fell downward!

Then, a large wave of the river of blood below, and a huge black shadow swept over the water, bringing the monk back into the river of blood.

The group of monks on the shore suddenly let out a burst of exclamations, and several other people who were eager to try and want to leap over the river of blood suddenly dispelled their thoughts.

A middle-aged monk shook his head and said, "I said, only a raft can cross the river of blood, so why despise your own life so much." ā€

Xiang Hong found that there were a bunch of long-handled oars randomly stacked under the feet of these people, dark and hard, which should be old.

The middle-aged monk continued: "The things in this river are demon beasts raised by ancient monks, and they are extremely powerful! Only these boats were handed down from ancient times, with a hint of the breath of an ancient monk's ship, so those demon beasts would not attack. ā€

The middle-aged monk said a lot, but he didn't move himself, but stood in place and looked at the others, Xiang Hong smiled secretly in his heart, it seems that this person is also hearsay, he has no bottom in his heart, and wants others to take the lead and give it a try.

"I'm coming!" A big man with thick eyebrows in the group of monks looked impatient, picked up a boat oar from the ground, threw it into the river of blood, and then jumped up violently and landed on the oar.

"Damn, is it okay?" The big man scolded, a hint of hesitation appeared on his face, but after the boat sank for a while, it was steadily horizontal in the water, supporting him to float and sink in the sea of blood, and slowly floated towards the center of the river.

A group of people on the shore watched the big man float towards the center of the river, and their eyes widened, for fear of missing the moment when the monster in the river ate the big man.

However, the big man rode the boat and slowly drifted away in the blood river, and those demon beasts in the water really didn't appear!

Looking at the big man who was gradually moving away, Xiang Hong nodded, reached out and picked up a boat oar from the ground and threw it into the river, and then jumped on the boat oar, swaying towards the center of the river.

Looking at Xiang Hong drifting away again, the middle-aged monk said loudly, "Look, I'm right! The boats along the coast are not easy to find, I will take one of the boats here first, and you will divide the rest! ā€

Just as he was speaking, suddenly a sharp sound of breaking the air sounded all around, and then a blue light was as fast as a shock, interspersed in this group of monks back and forth, and a large piece of blood light rose to the sky, and these more than ten monks didn't even have time to exclaim, they were cut into pieces!

In the thick bloody atmosphere, a blue figure fell from the sky, this person was burly, with a wide sword box on his back, it was the disciple of the Sun Moon Sect, Yi Jian Peak!

Yi Jianfeng coldly glanced at the broken corpses all over the ground, and then looked at the already somewhat blurred figure in the river, a cold smile flashed on his face.

"Xiang Hong, I finally found you."

Xiang Hong stood on the raft at the moment, drifting with the tide in the boundless blood river, this drifting oar was not controlled by spiritual power, and along the turbulence in the blood river, it suddenly went to the left and to the right, winding forward on the water surface.

"Boom!"

The water in front of him suddenly split to both sides, and a huge black shadow broke through the water, streaked an afterimage in the air, and then slammed back into the water, stirring up a stormy wave.

The drifting oar under his feet was bumped up and down by the waves, Xiang Hong's brows were furrowed, and the black shadow before flashed, looking like a giant claw.

A giant claw is nearly four meters long, how big is the body of the demon beast?

Standing on the drifting oar at this moment, he couldn't fly if he wanted to, and he couldn't get up fast if he wanted to, Xiang Hong couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

At this moment, there was a slight sound of breaking the air behind him, the sound was like a goose crossing the sky, and it was like a bird flying into the forest, long and long, without a trace.

Swordsmanship!

Xiang Hong turned around sharply and raised his left hand, and an almost transparent void shield immediately appeared in front of him.

At this time, a blue light had arrived in front of him, and with a soft pop, the blue light hit the void shield, only a slight pause, and then it passed through and stabbed forward again!

A silver light suddenly lit up, and the silver moon wheel shield automatically appeared in front of Xiang Hong, blocking the path of this blue light.

"Ding-!"

Qingguang hit the moon wheel shield, making a crisp metal impact sound, the moon wheel shield rolled and flew to the side, the blue light was stopped by this, and also changed direction, swept over Xiang Hong's left shoulder, and cut a wound several inches long!

"Whew!"

A white flame ignited on Xiang Hong's shoulder, and the skin cut by the flying sword quickly healed, and it was gathered back in one place, and in a blink of an eye, it had recovered as before, leaving only a long gap in his clothes, and a faint blood stain around the gap.

Qingguang missed, turned back in the air, and flew back to a figure in the blood river opposite.

Xiang Hong had already pulled out the yellow sand scimitar at this moment, and looked at the opposite side with a gloomy face, only to see a monk dressed as a disciple of the Sun Moon Sect standing on the drifting oar, looking at him coldly.

The appearance of this monk is five or six points similar to Yi Jian You, Xiang Hong's heart moved, and he said, "You are Yi Jian Peak?" ā€

The man on the other side sneered and replied, "Exactly, you can die clearly!" ā€

killed Yi Jianyou by himself, and there is nothing to say to this person, only life and death.

As soon as Xiang Hong waved his hand, he planned to sacrifice the Five Spirit Sword to attack the other party.

At this moment, on the surface of the river between Xiang Hong and Yi Jianfeng, a monstrous wave suddenly rolled up, and the river rolled violently, turning into a huge whirlpool of tens of meters!

Xiang Hong and Yi Jianyou stood on the drifting oar, driven by the huge whirlpool, and their bodies involuntarily rotated around the center, the two of them didn't know what was going on, but a pair of eyes were always firmly fixed on each other, ready to make a fatal blow at any time!

"Roar!"

With a loud roar, a huge skeleton tens of meters high burst from the center of the whirlpool and appeared on the river of blood full of turbulent waves!