readx;? Chapter 758: Demon Blood Pool (Fourth Watch)

It wasn't until the moment he fell into the blood pool that Zi Feng realized that the suction force was not emitted by the blood pool itself, but the blunt iron long knife that had been following him for more than a year!

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A gate made of essence blood slowly piled up in front of him, and the purple gold blood turned into a knocker on the door, as if as long as he gently pulled it with external force, the door in front of him would be opened.

"This is?" Zifeng muttered to himself in the space separated by Xuan Mu Zhu.

Xiaoguang had already stood up excitedly, but his eyes were not looking at the door, but the increasingly clear lines on the long knife next to the door, and his eyebrows were twisted into the word 'Chuan', as if he saw something, so familiar, but he didn't know what to say in his mind...... But in the next moment, Xiaoguang held his head in his hands and rolled on the ground in pain, with a splitting headache!

Some things, even if they belong to you, are not something that you can touch casually!

With a pain in his spirit, he hurriedly checked it out, only to see a rune on the little white head that he had never seen before, and the rune flickered, emitting a dazzling light......

Wherever the light passed, wisps of spiritual power instantly evaporated in the light and disappeared!

This, how can this be?

For a while, the light became stronger and stronger, and the spiritual consciousness in the sea of consciousness panicked, not knowing where to flee...... In the end, as soon as the Void Sword was retracted, it was all inhaled.

But despite this, the light lingered, and it was chased into the Void Sword again and again, but fortunately, under the bombardment of the purple thunder in the end, the light was broken like an inch, and it was bombarded and killed!

Damn, what the hell is this?

The heart of the spirit race, the stems and leaves that had originally grown vigorously, also began to wither in the light, and the stems and leaves curled, yellowed, and dried out......

And with the dissipation of the life of the spirit race's heart, an unprecedented feeling of tiredness hit his heart in an instant, only to feel that his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and in the next moment, Zifeng could no longer open his eyes, and fell asleep in the pool of blood......

The Xuanmu bead in his hand slipped out of his hand at some point, and then the blood around him swarmed up.

At this moment, the blood gate formed by the condensation of blood and water was clearly palpable. In the purple gold's blood, a golden trickle swam out, connecting the door knockers, and then following the veins of blood and water, gently rippling......

A crack opened in the dark red door, and with it overflowed a thin stream of the same purple gold, and when the two converged, the golden light was magnificent......

The door slowly opened, and the thick black liquid seemed to penetrate through time and space, vast and deep, just the moment the door was opened, the color of the entire blood pool began to dim sharply.

It was also at this time that the moonlight was completely infected, pure to bloody, one step apart, a world of difference.

However, just as the gate was halfway open, the long blunt iron knife that had been suspended on one side seemed to be unable to hold it anymore, and instantly inserted it in the center of the gate, resisting the seemingly illusory blood gate.

Not to prevent the blood door from opening, but to fear that the door would close!

The overflowing and bleeding water slowly submerged Zifeng......

No, the pool of blood suddenly churned.

The moment the deep blood that overflowed was inserted into the blunt iron, it was like encountering a natural enemy, panicked, and wanted to retreat backwards. I don't want the liquid blood to overflow, but it doesn't spread. Like a soft tentacle, it stuck to Zifeng, and was frozen by blunt iron, wanting to escape, but couldn't move at all......

can only be futile and turbulent, irritable. The nine stone pillars above also shone brightly.

Wisps of blood also kept following the blade body, pouring into the blunt iron......

And what about Zifeng?

At the moment when he was swallowed by the deep blood water, Zifeng seemed to have come to a mysterious black space in a daze, and the space was empty and unattached. Leaning down and looking down, there are dozens of rivers flowing under your feet, all blood-red blood......

And Zifeng walked downstream along the blood water like this, a long way, a year, two years, or countless years?

When the footsteps became a stiff habit and could no longer stop, a mountain peak appeared in front of him. No, it's not a mountain, it's a heart, a bright red heart. The heart of a mountain beats, and every pulse makes an earth-shaking sound.

In an instant, Zifeng came to his senses, but the rigidity of his feet made him unable to stop, so he could only let himself go towards his heart......

In the blink of an eye, his feet were already submerged in the bright red blood under his feet, and then he followed the blood flow and entered a dark passage.

In the dark light, the water in the pool is cool, revealing a chill that makes people shudder.

The walls around him were slippery and clearly unable to climb, and after a moment of stalemate, he simply relaxed his mind, and he was at peace when he came.

However, at the moment when Zifeng was completely relaxed, the entire small pool slowly lit up......

If Lina was there, she would definitely exclaim, because the place where Zifeng was located was not somewhere else, it was the blood pool that the demon clan praised as his mother!

Where all demons awaken their talents!

Isn't this the Xuantian Continent?

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