A tough step. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Under the powerful spiritual pressure, Wang Shi stepped into the gate and stepped to the edge of the cliff.

There was nothing inside the door, only an endless blood abyss, cut directly, steeper than a cliff, like a knife, the blood abyss was scarlet and bright, it had no color except blood red, and the red was too bright to devour all colors.

Under the blood abyss, it seems to be a sea of blood, like a huge mouth, waiting for the input of living beings.

There was no wind here, but Wang Shi felt that there was a wind blowing himself into the blood abyss, and this wind drilled out from every corner and seeped into the human body, making people have nowhere to hide and be irresistible.

The abyss in front of me was too deep, almost bottomless, only the eyes were full of blood red, and the only tangible thing was the lotus seat made of blood in front of me.

Wang Shi had no doubt that this lotus seat was carved out of blood, condensed with layers of blood.

It's just that the blood cast into the blood lotus seat is still gorgeous, without the slightest darkness, like the blood that has just flowed out of a girl in a white dress, dazzling.

Because of this gorgeousness, the lotus seat is particularly bewitching, like a bloody girl, looking at Wang Shi with hazy eyes.

However, in addition to the gorgeous and bewishing blood color, the lotus seat also has a thick aura, which continues to emerge from the bottom of the seat, and the aura is too thick and forms a fog, but it is still blood red.

The gift Chu Huairou said was probably this.

Sitting on it, Wang Shi could definitely break through to the ninth stage of qi in one go, and even be able to touch the threshold of the qi sea realm.

The aura here is really rich, like a seductive peach, and everyone here is hungry and thirsty pedestrians. For the practitioner, the temptation of a higher realm is greater than anything else.

Wang Shi didn't sit down, approached the blood abyss, and closed his eyes.

With such a blood abyss and sea of blood, how many living beings have been slaughtered?

Wang Shi guessed wrong, most of the blood was injected into the previous sacrifice of ten thousand snakes, and the blood-red beads were just by-products.

In the face of such a blood abyss, anyone would feel incomparably small. At this time, Wang Shi felt more and more insignificant, because there were thousands of living beings in front of him. It was as if he could feel countless souls struggling in the abyss of blood, as if they were struggling to pounce on him.

The roar is back!

The sea of blood under the blood abyss began to churn, and a blood-red eye surfaced a sea of blood!

Wang Shi suddenly opened his eyes, and happened to see these eyes, his soul seemed to be stunned, and his whole body began to grow and decrease with his heartbeat, and his body seemed to have become a cloud of smoke, constantly deformed, and he couldn't control it at all.

This dead sea of blood seemed to have found an outlet for catharsis, and all of it poured into Wang Shi's eyes. Wang Shi wanted to close his eyes, but he no longer had any ability to control himself, so he could only let this sea of blood pour into his body until the endless sea of blood poured in, completely blowing himself up.

Flying Sword!

Brushed Wang Shi's arm, and turned Wang Shi's body a little, so that Wang Shi's eyes no longer looked at the sea of blood. The sea of blood could not find an outlet for catharsis and slowly calmed down.

The blood-red eyes slowly sank into the sea of blood.

Wang Shi almost fell to his knees, and when the pain came, he immediately covered his eyes with his hand, but the eye that saw the sea of blood had already begun to bleed out.

What was it before? I almost died at a glance? What kind of state is this?

After taking a few breaths, Wang Shi regained his mobility, pulled out the cold autumn water from the wall of blood behind him, and threw it in the opposite direction.

Fortunately, the key that Zhao Wenqi was holding happened to open the door, sensed the situation here of the little junior brother, and flew out a sword in time. If it weren't for Zhao Wenqi's sword, Wang Shi would really not be able to withstand the sea of blood and explode directly.

The roar came like a tsunami!

Wang Shi's body was like a piece of paper, and it began to rise and fall in the voice. All he could do now was hold his eyes close to avoid seeing the giant red eye again. It's just that under the erosion of this voice, Wang Shi will also be ravaged into a piece of broken paper.

There was no way, Wang Shi slowly walked into the Blood Lotus Seat, smiled bitterly, and sat down.

Sure enough, there are always some sins that people have to do in this world.

Perhaps no one will accuse you of such a sin, but you yourself know very well what you have done and cannot deceive yourself.

As soon as he sat on the lotus seat, the huge aura was like a waterfall instilling into Wang Shi's body. And among these aura, there is also a faint bloody aura, as well as the struggle of the undead.

Wang Shi has always firmly believed that the human soul has weight, and the sins done will surely become a burden on the soul. Although Wang Shi has made up his mind to bear all the sins, he only bears the sins of last resort, and taking the initiative to bear the sins in this way is like slaughtering innocent people.

In this life, I wanted to have a clear feeling in my heart, so I decided to carry everything.

Now, I suddenly found that I have so many sins that I can't bear them, so how can I bear them for others?

He didn't kill people directly, but how many people he killed indirectly, is it also counted as someone he killed?

How many creatures' blood was condensed by devouring such a thick aura here? Is it also an indirect slaughter of these creatures?

How can such a sin be carried?

Wang Shi didn't want to sit on this Blood Lotus Seat, sitting on it meant accepting the majestic aura gathered by countless living beings, which was equivalent to killing these living beings and seizing its aura. Wang Shi really didn't want to do such a thing.

No one would blame Wang Shi for doing such a thing, because it was just a bargain, but Wang Shi was still resisting in his heart.

Sitting on this blood lotus, the roar was completely blocked out, only a steady stream of spiritual energy poured into Wang Shi's body, and of course, there were countless undead cries and struggles along with it.

Even if Wang Shi was resisting such aura, he couldn't stop the spiritual power in his body from growing wildly, if it weren't for Wang Shi's special physique, he would have broken through to the seventh stage of qi by now, but according to the current growth trend, it wouldn't take half an hour to break through to the seventh stage of qi.

This kind of Blood Lotus Constellation is definitely a great gift, anyone has to break their head, and something that can directly help people break through the realm is definitely something that any cultivator dreams of.

However, at this time, the sea of blood was completely churning, and a blood-red python rose into the sky.

Roar!

The serpent completely jumped out of the sea of blood!

The entire dungeon seemed to shake, and the ruins outside began to crumble.

At this time, thunder and lightning faintly appeared in the void here.

Chu Huairou appeared out of thin air, as if he was also born from the void, his hands were sealed, and he pressed it into the void, as if a pair of big hands were encircling the big snake.

As if sighing, Chu Huairou said: "Raising you so big, I really can't bear to kill you." You're similar to me, you've been trapped here since you were born, but you've been trying to eat me, and now it's my turn to kill you. ”

The big snake's scarlet eyes suddenly appeared pupils, staring at Chu Huairou, rushing up to the sky, with an incomparable spiritual pressure, rushing towards Chu Huairou with the drive to crush everything.

Chu Huairou smiled slightly, and pressed his hands down completely.

Qiankun Dragon Slaying Array, launch!

The whole dungeon began to spin!

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Tang Tian walked slowly towards Shen Xingyun, while Lilac followed Tang Tian closely, for fear that he would not be able to keep up with Tang Tian.

Ding Xiang didn't know if Tang Tian, who was already seriously injured, could win against Shen Xingyun, but she knew that she wanted to follow Tang Tian, at least, to see how he had lost weight in his mouth.

Shen Xingyun watched Tang Tian come and glanced at Zhuang Kai again. At the beginning, Zhuang Kai's speed left a deep impression on him, and now he may not be able to win steadily on Zhuang Kai, if Zhuang Kai suddenly intervenes, he is not sure to win.

Without hesitation, Shen Xingyun sneered, held the wound and walked towards the passage behind him, saying, "If you have the ability, follow up!"

Tang Tian smiled disdainfully, naturally knowing that Shen Xingyun was afraid of Zhuang Kai next to him, and said, "Cowardly as a mouse, don't worry, it's only you and me, I'll kill you!"

Shen Xingyun laughed, as if he heard a child talking about eating ten bowls of rice in one meal, and said, "I want to see how you come to kill me!"

Tang Tian's body became more and more red, like a boiled prawn, staring at Shen Xingyun who disappeared into the darkness, he walked faster and faster, and red mist began to rise around his body.

......

Tang Tian followed Lilac to chase Shen Xingyun, and here only the Red Field Mercenary Group followed Zhuang Kai.

"A six-stage qi little white face, actually trying to block me, huh?" The boss of the Red Field Mercenary Group licked the scars on his hands and sneered.

From the ambition after getting the fire crossbow at the beginning, to the embarrassment of being chased and killed by ten thousand snakes, and the humiliation of cannibalism, he suffered a small loss in the battle with Zhao Wenqi just now, and the anger in the heart of the boss of the Red Field Mercenary Group was enough to burn steel.

After unloading the dark iron, Zhuang Kai slowly raised his head and glanced at the other party.

There was not the slightest word, only cold pride.

The higher the status, the person who usually stands at the top, the most unbearable thing is the pride of the ants.

The atmosphere was condensed, and the eyes of the boss of the Red Field Mercenary Group began to tighten, seeing Zhuang Kai's eyes like that, he felt that he had never been so angry in his life. He is the one who founded the Red Field Mercenary Group, and the reason why the mercenary group was named this is because he is called Red Field.

Without warning!

It seems that everything is dying in an instant, only Zhuang Kai is still alive!

Shocking!

Extremely fast, fast enough to cut everything apart!

It's as silent as death!

Zhuang Kai stood on one side, the long sword pointed diagonally, and a drop of blood gathered from the tip of the sword.

Hongye didn't move the scars on his face, letting the blood stay, he tilted his head, smiled, and said, "You, I'm going to kill you!"

The speed of the shock was too fast, and Hongye only had time to guarantee that he would not die, but he could not guarantee that he would not be injured, and a huge hole was opened in his face.

Zhuang Kai didn't turn around to see how Hongye was doing, and disappeared into the passage in an instant.

As soon as he stomped on his feet, he immediately chased after him like a cannonball. And the extremely hard hall actually appeared a shallow footprint, which shows how powerful this foot is. The rest of the mercenaries, wielding long knives, also followed.

"Little white face, how long do I see you running?"