Immediately afterward, another person sped up and rushed out.

Under the black clothes, his posture is a little graceful, holding a long sword, and he is unbeatable.

The sword body trembled slightly, the ghostly light burst, and suddenly heard a clear sword roar, and a sword light rushed out, sharp and incomparable, and pierced into the blood waterfall in the air.

The person followed closely, shrouded in a heavy ghostly light, unable to see the figure clearly, as if a streamer ran through, and a tiny crack appeared there, taking advantage of this opportunity, he did not go in and disappeared.

One person laughed when he saw this, "Zhan Tai, you have such guts, if I wait for the boy to hesitate again, wouldn't it be a joke." ”

After that, the majestic aura erupted and surged, the thunder exploded in the palm, the electric snake danced wildly around the arm, and the purple light flashed.

He flew forward, faced the blood waterfall, and his fists came out together, and the rolling thunder broke away from his arm, turning into a huge purple lightning thunder fist, and slammed into it.

The blood waterfall suddenly stopped wriggling, as if it was still, and the purple electric snake scurried back and forth, like a thunderous net, firmly locking the viscous blood.

He stretched out his arms, triggered the thunder, tore a hole in the blood waterfall, and walked in with a laugh.

Someone in the rear shouted, "Follow Xuanyuan Chong!"

The voice was about to fall, and one after another amazing fluctuations were stirred, and many people gritted their teeth, "Damn, fight!"

They showed their own means, swept out one after another, and for a while, the spiritual power was vertical and horizontal, and they crashed into the blood waterfall one after another.

Of course, there were also people who flinched, "Stupid! Xuanyuan's cultivation is not comparable to ours." ”

Indulgent and unwilling, but do not dare to rush in, with the stone arm behind the giant palm shrouded over, there is no way to avoid it, the accumulated spirit turned into a spiritual power body, and when it was about to be exhausted, it was led out of the battlefield.

At this time, a long roar resounded through the sky, and a huge snow knife pierced out from between the fingers of the giant palm, and the cold slashed down, the knife slashed through the void, and the cold air surged forward, and the surface of the blood waterfall was full of frost.

One person went out, and his speed was extremely fast, only a flash of light, and then there was no trace.

This is the last person, outside the blood waterfall, there is no student figure, the two giant palms also stopped there, no longer moving, the cohesive blood was quickly withdrawn, the stone arm shattered, the earth and stones fell, and the ground shook.

Outside the Great Wilderness Mountain, everyone looked at this scene, their faces were solemn, and their hearts were hanging.

The vast waterfall of blood across the earth obscured the sky, blocking the view, and they couldn't see the other side, so dangerous, I don't know if anyone has managed to break through now.

The originally noisy and noisy crowd suddenly quieted down at this moment, and everyone's eyes converged on the blood waterfall, as if they wanted to look through it and see the scene behind it.

Suddenly, several Soul Gathering cards on the light curtain moved at the same time, and the brilliance quickly dimmed, as if there was a faint cry of pain.

The elders were startled and made a move in an instant.

A student appeared outside the mountain, his clothes soaked in scarlet, blood spilling down his cheeks, dripping down his fingertips, the whole thing was like a bloody person, his expression was vaguely visible, he was shocked, and he was panting heavily.

Most of these privileged students were cultivating in the Eastern Academy, and the other Heavenly Academy students were also among the best, and their strength was considered to be the top of the academy, what had they experienced in the Blood Waterfall to be like this?

Without waiting for everyone to ask, the blood waterfall suddenly moved, like a big wave that ran through the heavens and the earth, smashing down from the sky, flying straight down, and the blood fell for nine days.

At this time, on the light curtain, tens of thousands of small square cards that have lost their brilliance are densely arranged and neatly arranged, but there are four left, scattered in between, still dazzling.

Xuan Cang glanced at it and said, "It seems that five little guys have passed." ”

"Five? Obviously there are only four signs lit?" Sikong Mo looked puzzled.

Xi Yao glanced at him, her eyes were full of disgust, and she didn't bother to say anything.

Mo Li stroked his beard and mocked, "Old strongman, you haven't found your brain yet?"

Sikong Mo glared, "You ......"

Rumble!

A loud roar interrupted him, and the waterfall of blood had completely fallen, accumulating in the hollow of the mountain, like a lake of blood.

"Look! there's someone!"

The noise and exclamation came one after another, and countless eyes were cast there.

I saw five figures standing on the shore of the blood lake, or white clothes spreading, or black clothes tightly bound, or wearing golden armor, or purple rays around the body, or the cold air rising.

"Who is it?"

The faces of the crowd were full of wonder and admiration, amazed at who could pass through the treacherous and terrifying blood waterfall, and admired such strength as a reverence for admiration.

Yu Wenhao's eyes froze, "Sure enough, there is him." ”

He had been drunk for three thousand years, and he didn't know any of the other four except Luo Han.

Qiu Wanzhu was the same, but he didn't care about it now, and all his attention was on the Flood Desolate Blood Demon.

He said secretly, "Evil animal, come on, the secret of your repeated resurrection from the dead is about to be exposed to the old man." ”

Xi Yao's beautiful eyes were raised, the corners of her lips flashed a slight arc, and she whispered to herself, "Zhan Tai girl, it's not bad!"

Sikong Mo raised one arm high, stretched out his index finger, nodded back and forth, and counted, "One, two, three, four, five, there are really five." ”

Mo Li couldn't help but cover his face, this still needs to be counted? Besides, don't you know how to do it? For fear that others don't know what to do? In front of so many people, they all feel ashamed for him.

Sikong Mo was still unconscious, and grinned loudly, "Haha! It's all taught by Lao Tzu." ”

Lin Chen couldn't stand it anymore, and said in his heart, "I guess they won't admit it, so I still recognize you as a teacher!"

There was also a lot of talk in the crowd below.

"Look, that's Xuanyuan Zhen of the Xuanyuan Ancient Clan, he has been in the academy for four years, and he rarely shows up, but he didn't expect to be so strong. ”

"People are ancient people, strong is a matter of course, you look at the black clothes, if I remember correctly, he was admitted to the hospital last year, is it a man or a woman?"

"Woman, the successor of Zhan Tai Jian, Zhan Tai Shiyun. One person replied in a deep voice, his eyes complicated.

"Oh!" the crowd responded, but no one paid attention to his expression and continued to talk.

"Sure enough, there is Wu Yuankong, the prince of the Martial Kingdom of the Holy Martial Continent, don't look at him as a freshman before he is admitted to the hospital, his strength is not weaker than that of the old students!"

"Who is that man? Why don't I recognize him?"

"Of course you don't recognize it, you've only been here for a few years, his name is Bing Wei, and it is said that he has been in the academy for ten years, and his identity has always been a mystery. ”

"Ten years, how is it possible? Should I have graduated a long time ago?"

"So it's a mystery!"

"Huh, isn't that ......?"

"Damn! Isn't that a new student who defeated Wang Yantong and Lou Ming in the Trial Hall in one move? It's been a long time since you disappeared, what's it called?"

"It seems that the surname is Luo, and the name is Luo......"

"Luo Han. ”

"Yes, it's Luo Han, it is said that he is the inheritor of Luoshen, and I thought he was no longer in the academy, but I didn't expect that Huiwu would come out, it seems that he is only stronger than Wu Yuankong, who is also a freshman!"

......

While everyone was talking, the five people on the edge of the Blood Lake had solemn expressions.

They knew that they had avoided the stone arm and giant palm, broken through the blood waterfall, and now they were facing the true body of the blood beast, which was the source of its power.

Luo Han said in a deep voice, "Everyone, it seems that we are going to join forces for the time being. ”

Bing Wei smiled lightly, Zhan Tai Shiyun was expressionless, and Wu Yuankong had no choice but to respond even if he was unwilling.

Wei Xuanyuan laughed loudly, "This is natural, there is no hurry to divide the victory or defeat, but this comes out of the mouth of your freshman, how can I be embarrassed to be an old student!"

Luo Han's eyes narrowed slightly, this remark meant something, a pun, it seemed that the person who came was not good.

Suddenly, a terrible scream sounded under the blood lake, and the sound waves pierced through the surface of the lake dozens of meters high, and blood condensed on it, shaped like a sword of purgatory.

The five of them were all shocked, and immediately the aura was surging, but it had already fallen in the air, and the bloody aura was vertical and horizontal, pointing at Zhan Tai Shiyun.

(End of chapter)