The huge impact came from behind, slammed into the backs of the two of them, and their bodies took off, as if they were dancing in the clouds!

Crazy waves of qi shuttled through the small corridor, with a mournful roar, rolling up and asking the two of them, stumbling all the way, and climbing rapidly along the slowly rising stone staircase.

The flesh and blood, under the roll of the air waves, slammed into the stone walls on both sides of the road, remembering the flesh, the pain spread, and it was always as dizzy as the head and stars in the eyes that could not be hit.

They are like a flat boat tumbling in the waves, swept by the wind and beaten by the waves.

After all, the road is not endless, the two of them flew out of the road horizontally, were swept into the air by the air waves, and flipped in the air.

Before the two of them landed, the earth expanded rapidly like an inflated balloon, and if the earth dragon turned over, the earth within a radius of one mile bulged up a big bag, and it quickly collapsed downward, and endless smoke and dust filled it.

With a roar, the earth collapsed, and a thick pillar of air within a radius of one mile rose into the sky, rolling up a huge mushroom cloud, and the boiling smoke and dust were like steaming heat.

The two of them fell heavily to the ground, bouncing twice on the ground, and then quieted down.

Wen Chuanting shook his head and propped up half of his body, and what came into view was no longer a ruined house, but a huge pothole, the round wall was as smooth as a mirror, and there was no jagged cross-section caused by the explosion.

Staggering to the edge of the pit, the originally flat underground space sank deeply, extending downward in a slightly mushy shape, reaching the middle position, but it suddenly rose up, forming a towering stone pillar.

The bare stone pillar stood lonely, as if a lollipop stood at the bottom of the smooth bowl, and above, at the top of the stone pillar, a pool of blood was independent, and the breeze blew, blowing a pool of blood red.

The altar is as white as jade, lying quietly in the pool of blood, floating on the liquid surface, the breeze does not blow, the air waves do not deviate, it is like the masterpiece of the most outstanding phantom master in the world, showing the most beautiful side in front of all beings.

It is illusory, yet real, untouchable, untouchable, only viewed from afar, and can only be described with the most beautiful words in mind.

"It's a trap! The purpose is to kill us the moment we are attracted to the altar!" Wei Jingtang shook his head and roared.

The clenched fists showed the anger in his heart.

"No, it's not aimed at us, and the attack wasn't from the altar!" Ask Chuanting shook his head in denial.

Wei Jingtang glared angrily, "It's not aimed at us, but at whom?

He didn't understand why the kid in front of him said this, he deeply doubted that the attack just now had shattered Wen Chuanting's little head, so he said nonsense.

"Perhaps, that powerful wave of qi destroyed his fragile brain!" Wei Jingtang looked at Wen Chuanting, silently thinking in his mind.

"We just coincidentally! When that attack appeared, the altar didn't react in any way!"

Wei Jingtang looked at Wen Chuanting suspiciously, and the picture at that time involuntarily appeared in his mind, that attack appeared in front of the two of them very suddenly, just as Wen Chuanting said, there was no reaction from the altar at that time.

The picture was played back clearly, and Wei Jingtang still didn't believe it, "What the eyes see is not necessarily real, maybe the altar is beyond what we can understand." ”

Wen Chuan glanced at him, "You don't believe what you said, heh, otherwise your voice would never be so unfirm!"

After a slight pause, Wen Chuanting continued, "You also saw my attack at that time, the sword qi couldn't touch the altar at all, it seemed to be in another space, we could only see, but we couldn't attack, after each attack was issued, I could feel that they seemed to penetrate a layer of space, entering another time and space, a time and space that isolated my perception, making me completely lose control of the sword qi." ”

"Even if you're right, what's going on with this altar? What's going on with this pool of blood? I don't believe that this little village can have a more powerful existence than we can erect such an altar beyond our imagination. Wei Jingtang was stubborn.

Wen Chuanting sighed, "The villagers are the victims, they are the blood providers, they are just a group of beings who know nothing and are deceived and tempted by some conspirators. ”

"According to you, they didn't build this altar? they just gave blood to this altar, to this pool of blood!?"

Ask Chuanting with a wry smile, "As you can see!"

His hands were spread out, and a very helpless expression appeared on his face, "Look ......"

Asking Chuanting turned his hand, a small pebble bounced up from the ground, flew into his hand, and with a flick of his fingers, the pebble crossed a beautiful arc and fell into the pool of blood, splashing a little bit of waves, and waves of fine waves.

"Maybe this pool of blood was really built by the villagers, it is still in our space, it can be wrinkled by the wind, it can carry stones, it can make waves. ”

Before the words fell, Wen Chuanting had already turned his head, his face looked in one direction seriously, the thin ripples rippled, the air flow surged, as if it was being discouraged by a powerful existence, rolling to both sides, the invisible space was transparent, and a foot wrapped in black gas stepped out of it.

At the same time that he noticed that the question was quite abnormal, Wei Jingtang also sensed that the danger was approaching, and looked vigilantly in the direction of the surging airflow, where there was a strange rhythm that surpassed the fluctuations he was familiar with.

"It's the fluctuation of the law!" Wei Jingtang shouted nervously in his heart. A second thought came to mind, "The real enemy has appeared!"

The space rippled, and a ball of demonic qi appeared, and Wei Jingtang was sure that he sensed that there was a human form in the demonic qi.

The moment the demonic qi appeared, Wei Jingtang clenched his fists and shouted, "Since you're here, why hide your head and show your tail!"

Asked Chuanting to probe and stopped Wei Jingtang, who was about to rush out, "Don't be impulsive, it's your own person." ”

"Humph!"

A cold snort, gently, as if the nose was not breathing, and it was ordinary to dredge through a strong airflow, which was heard in Wei Jingtang's ears, like thunder, and there was a buzzing in his mind, and a small stream of blood gushed out in his ears and nose in an instant.

Wen Chuanting took a step forward and stopped in front of Wei Jingtang, "Why are you here?"

At the same moment as he asked to speak, Wen Chuanting clearly felt that two fierce gazes in the demonic qi penetrated out and hit his body fiercely, causing the two skins that were bearing the gaze to tense in an instant, and the pores contracted tightly.

"Put away your little trick!" asked Chuan snorted, showing his displeasure at the person who came for not answering his question.

"The deity said there was something I needed here!" the demonic energy rolled and vibrate, and a rough voice came out of it.

Buzzing, really like the sound after a cold.

Wen Chuanting knew that he didn't have a cold, but that his voice was like that. His eyes swept to the pool of blood, and when he saw the rippling blood, his heart instantly understood that this was what he needed, a good medicine that could quickly improve his strength.

To others, blood is just a pile of liquid with the smell of blood, and to the bone demon, this is the root of his flesh derived from a skeleton, the source of his strength, not to mention, this pool of blood is the essence after quenching.

Demons, in addition to cultivating themselves to improve their strength, will also quickly improve by devouring and plundering the essence of foreign objects, which is the instinct of demons!

Although he couldn't see the face of the bone demon, he could feel that after the bone demon finished speaking, he had already shifted his gaze to the stone pillar standing at the bottom of the pit, firmly stuck in the pool of blood.

The demonic qi surged, the bone demon disappeared in the sight, and the transposition generally appeared above the blood pool in an instant, and the demonic qi rolled, extending out tentacles and deeply penetrating into the blood pool.

As far as I could see, the liquid level of the blood pool was rapidly decreasing, and in the blink of an eye, the bottom of the pool was visible. The altar that floated on the blood was presented to the whole of the people. The palm is big, two inches thick, and if the altar surface is hollowed out, it is tantamount to a deep-bottomed disc made of white jade.

Perhaps sensing that his own food had been stolen, the altar floated in the air, and on the surface as white as jade, crimson meridians emerged, densely packed, like a ball of velvet roots, covering the entire altar, a disgusting crimson, giving people a hideous and evil feeling.

The altar spun rapidly, and the crimson velvet meridians extended from the base like roots, accumulating blood that generally chased after the rapidly descending blood.

"Humph!"

Leng Hum suddenly appeared from the demonic qi, stirring up the demonic qi that was calm on the surface, and a demonic qi was like a knife, slashing towards the velvet root that was shooting.

There was no sound, no collision, the moment the demonic qi knife appeared, ripples rippled in the air, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, just like the sword qi emitted by Wen Chuanting.

The direction of the small velvet roots remains unchanged, and they pierce the bottom of the pool like lightning.

It's a pity, after all, it was a step too slow, and the Bone Demon absorbed the entire pool of blood one step ahead of it, and there was no drip left.

"Huh?" A startled voice came out of the demonic qi, perhaps, the bone demon definitely didn't expect that the demonic qi knife he sent out would be in vain, let alone that he would lose contact with the demonic qi knife.

A streamer shot out of the demonic qi and hurried towards Wen Chuanting.

"Be careful!" Wei Jingtang shouted, reaching out and grabbing Wen Chuanting, trying to drag him away from the lightning streamer's attack.