As time passed, Mo Wen gradually led Hao Qian and Hou Jingfeng by more than 100 meters, and the pressure he faced was almost double that of the two.

At this time, even Mo Wen had to go all out, the purple light gourd released a hazy purple light, and the purple light flew into the sky, smashing the thunder and lightning that kept falling, and the thunder and lightning attack power at this time was almost no less than that of a martial artist in the early stage of Jindan.

At the same time, the Crying Bell appeared in his hand, releasing lines of ice-blue light that enveloped Mo Wen's body.

A hundred meters away, Hao Qian's eyes flashed, and the next moment an astonishing aura appeared on him.

A strange blood-colored light covered his whole body, and his aura continued to rise, and in a moment, he almost reached the peak realm of the late Jindan stage, and he was only one step away from the peak of the Jindan.

"Haokun is bloody."

Hou Jingfeng's pupils shrank, and he looked at Hao Qian solemnly, he didn't expect that Hao Qian would even show Haokun's blood in order to pass through Guò Lotus Lake.

Haokun Blood Demon is a mysterious secret method of Hao Kun Sect, and only the people of Hao Kun Sect who have cultivated Hao Kun Dafa can condense such blood evil. Moreover, Haokun Blood Demon is not only very expensive to condense, but also difficult to condense. For a cultivator like Hao Qian, if he wants to perform a Haokun Blood Demon, it will take at least a year to condense the Blood Demon.

Under normal circumstances, Haokun Blood Demon is almost a secret method of some high-level martial artists of Hao Kun Sect, and they will hardly use it until it is a matter of life and death.

Like Hao Qian, it can be said that he is too capricious to cast Haokun blood in order to pass the test of Guò Lotus Lake.

After performing Haokun's blood, Hao Qian's cultivation at this time was almost not inferior to He Xiangyu of the Five Beasts Sect, and with the spiritual weapon in his hand and Hao Kunzong's top-level martial arts, his combat power was almost comparable to that of an ordinary Jindan peak martial artist.

"I, Hao Qian, will never lose to anyone."

After casting Haokun's blood, Hao Qian's eyes were red, and the blood on his body flashed. Suddenly he accelerated and broke out of the distance, and the distance between him and Mo Wen continued to narrow.

Hou Jingfeng looked at Hao Qian's back, his face changed for a while, and after hesitating for a while, he sighed.

After all, he is not as extreme as Hao Qian, and as the chief disciple of the Ming Palace, he naturally has a life-saving secret method like Haokun Blood Demon. However, once it was displayed, it meant that he had lost a life-saving means in the Douling Tower, and he didn't dare to waste it here. The reward of the Douling Tower was far less important than the safety of his life.

Hou Jingfeng gritted his teeth and walked forward step by step, with his ability, he should be able to walk a distance, go as far as he can, do his best.

Hao Qian's figure turned into a bloody light, the blood on his body surged, his breath soared, and there was a faint way to break through and avoid obstacles. The trend of reaching the peak of Jindan. In just a few moments, Hao Qian caught up with Mo Wen, and when he dodged again, he was already a few meters past him.

"He is worthy of being a well-known genius in the four worlds."

A flash of admiration flashed in Mo Wen's eyes. This young man named Hao Qian has some means, and the younger generation has such ability, which is enough to be proud. I'm afraid that He Xiangyu may not be this Hao Qian's opponent.

I've heard it before. This Hao Qian is only ranked ninth among the young powerhouses of the Four Secret Realms.

Those young powerhouses in the front, how strong can they be! Is Jindan at the pinnacle of the realm?

Don't ask to find. The essence of the secret realm of the four great martial artists was far beyond his imagination. In the world of his previous life, the martial arts world was not so prosperous. However, at this time, the martial arts world is linked to the immortal cultivation world, and Mo Wen is not too surprised that such a situation can occur.

After a while, the water pavilion in front of him appeared in sight, and the distance was only more than a hundred meters.

Hao Qian was still more than ten meters ahead of Mo Wen, but at this time, the speed of both of them slowed down. As for Hou Jingfeng, he was fifty meters behind the two of them, and his condition was getting worse and worse, not surprisingly, he couldn't walk a few steps before he fell into the Lotus Lake.

Beads of sweat gradually appeared on Mo Wen's head, and more and more, and the pressure kept squeezing from all directions, as if to squash him.

Ahead, Hao Qian was also uncomfortable, the bloody light on his body was getting dimmer and dimmer, and it was extremely difficult to take a step forward.

No one expected that in the end, the pressure would be so high.

Thump!

Hou Jingfeng, who was left behind, finally couldn't hold on any longer, and fell into the lotus lake with a thud, the light flashed, and the moment he was swept away, Hou Jingfeng's eyes looked at Mo Wen, and a look of unwillingness flashed in his eyes. If he was willing to play hole cards, he might not be worse than them, but he was not as decisive as Hao Qian.

At this time, it can only be seen who can hold out to the end, not who can be the first to walk into the water pavilion. At this time, the water pavilion was less than a hundred meters away from them, but it felt as if it was a world away.

Hao Qian didn't expect that when Haokun's blood was cast, it would still be difficult for him to walk to that water pavilion.

However, among all the young powerhouses who came here, it was not too shameful that he Hao Qian could become the first.

The corners of Hao Qian's mouth hooked up a curvature, although it was difficult to walk up to the water pavilion, he believed that he had already sat firmly in the first position, and no one could threaten him anymore, even if the Mo Wen who suddenly appeared behind him didn't believe it. All he had to do now was try to keep going.

Mo Wen was still more than ten meters away from him, which seemed not far, but it was difficult to take a step forward when he got to the back. The distance of more than ten meters is equivalent to the distance of several hundred meters in front, and he thinks that it is impossible for Mo Wen to cross.

Among all the young geniuses, he Hao Qian is still the first.

Mo Wen took a deep breath, he didn't look at Hao Qian in front of him from beginning to end, but stared at the water pavilion in front of him.

After a visual inspection, there are still about fifty meters. But crossing these more than 50 meters is far more difficult than all the previous distances combined.

Mo Wen closed his eyes slightly, and after a moment, he opened them suddenly.

An astonishing aura emanated from him, and the Thunder Yao Method worked, and his cultivation instantly raised a notch.

At the same time, a strong wind suddenly blew from the surroundings, and the strong wind blew the torrential rain over Lotus Lake into a diagonal line.

The wind suddenly rose, and the next moment, Mo Wen's figure suddenly disappeared from the same place, and when he reappeared, he actually crossed a distance of more than ten meters, but surpassed Hao Qian by a few meters.

The wind blew past Hao Qian, and looking at Mo Wen, who suddenly appeared in front, Hao Qian's eyes flashed with an incredible look.

He...... How can it be!

How did he do it? Impossible, absolutely impossible!

In this case, he didn't believe that Mo Wen could cross more than ten meters in an instant, and even surpassed him.

Mo Wen ignored Hao Qian, the wind roared wildly around Mo Wen, the figure flashed again, and his body seemed to turn into a violent wind, and in a flash, he flew forward more than ten meters in a flash.

"He ......"

Hao Qian looked at Mo Wen dumbfounded, unable to believe it.

When Mo Wen's figure reappeared, his face was extremely pale, his lips were slightly blue, and there was no blood at all.

Casting the Wind Shine Method twice in a row and the Thunder Shine Method once in a row would have put too much load on him, and if his body wasn't strong enough, I'm afraid his physical body would collapse directly.

Twenty or thirty meters forward, the water pavilion was close in front of him, but the pressure in the invisible area increased by half again.

Mo Wen's body shook a few times, and he almost fell headlong into the lake.

Thundered!

The sky roared, thunder and lightning flashed, and a thunderbolt the thickness of a big tree slashed down, mixed with unparalleled might.

Mo Wen gritted his teeth, and the Crying Bell flew out of his hand suddenly, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of essence blood, which instantly merged into the Crying Bell.

Blood Sacrifice Spiritual Weapon, only immortal cultivators understand this method, Mo Wen has practiced immortal cultivation techniques before, and with his unique soul power, he can barely perform the art of blood sacrifice spiritual weapons.

Boom!

The Crying Bell made a crisp and agile sound, obviously the sound was good, but there was a terrifying ripple that spread instantly.

The massive thunderbolt that slashed from the sky suddenly paused in mid-air, and then completely collapsed with a twist.

Within the scope of the invisible ripples, the oppressive force between heaven and earth was much smaller in an instant, and Mo Wen cast the Wind Shine Method for the third time, this time, he flew forward more than twenty meters and pounced directly on the edge of the water pavilion.

Buzzing!

Hao Qian, who was behind him, felt like his brain had been hit hard by a hammer, and he was dizzy for a while, and his eyes were full of stars. The body shook twice, and then fell into the lake.

When the invisible ripples spread to him, he knew it was wrong. However, at this time, he had no ability to resist at all, and could only watch the ripples envelop him.

Although the ripples that spread to Hao Qian were only aftermaths and much less powerful, they also shocked Hao Qian and plunged into the Lotus Lake.

A flash of light flashed, and before Hao Qian could wake up from his dizziness, he was instantly swept away by the light.

Mo Wen lay on the edge of the water pavilion, and with the last bit of strength, he rolled and climbed up the water pavilion. Then I felt dizzy in my mind, and as soon as my eyes went dark, I completely lost the between.

In order to break through the Lotus Lake, he was injured several times before and after, and his internal qi had been exhausted, so he desperately lost his natal essence blood and performed the technique of blood sacrifice spiritual weapons. An assessment almost pushed him to the extreme.

I don't know how long it took, Mo Wen felt a warm light wrapping around his body, very warm and comfortable......

The perception became clearer and clearer, and he slowly opened his eyes to find that he was lying in a quaint lotus pavilion, and there was a white light in the sky, shining on him through the lotus pavilion.

The indescribable warmth and comfort came from the white light.

"The injury has actually healed, what a miraculous light."

Mo Wen was surprised to find that the internal injuries in his body had actually healed. Breaking into the Lotus Lake, he tried all his strength, but it was the most severe injury he had ever suffered, and he even lost his natal essence blood. If he had treated it himself, it would have taken two or three months to heal.

Ordinary internal injuries are nothing, but the loss of natal essence blood is different, and if you cast a bloodstain spirit weapon, you may not be able to recover even if you use it for half a year.

But now, not only has he healed from his internal injuries, but even the loss of natal essence and blood has been fully filled, and his condition has never been better. (To be continued......)