Chapter 231: Stone Statue

As Shi Feng and the three of them continued to go deeper, there were more and more murals on the blood-colored rock wall, and they became more and more clear, one by one, some were murals of human life, some were murals of taming demon beasts, until starting from one, a person appeared, holding a long sword, standing proudly in the void.

Then the frescoes, as if to narrate the scene of that time, when the man came, began to kill, to destroy, to destroy buildings, to destroy buildings, to die under his sword, and then to turn corpses into shriveled corpses. And the sword in the man's hand and the shriveled corpses, the two women felt unusually familiar, and they all turned their eyes to Shi Feng.

Shi Feng naturally saw that the sword, the shape, and the corpses that had turned into shriveled corpses under the sword, Shi Feng guessed that the sword was the bloodthirsty sword he had now.

That person should be the Bloodstreak Clan.

"Unexpectedly, that bloodline clan of yours has invaded this world, do you know the person on the painting?" Shi Feng used his soul to communicate with the Holy Fire and asked.

"I don't know, but since I came here with the holy sword in hand, my identity must be extraordinary, and I should be the heir of which generation of the Blood Pattern Clan." Saint-Fire said.

Subsequently, Shi Feng saw that the person who was originally worshiped by everyone and stood on the altar appeared and had a big battle with the person of the Blood Pattern Clan, "Since you can fight with the heir of the Blood Pattern Clan, your strength must be extraordinary, could it be that this person is the one who created this blood-colored world?" Shi Feng thought, and then looked at the murals one by one, and the next few pictures have always been pictures of the battle between the two, but then the murals suddenly disappeared, and on the ground, a white bone appeared that was about to be corrupted.

It seems that the owner of this white bone is the person who portrayed these murals, and the murals are only halfway depicted, and somehow, they suddenly died here.

"Died under the power of the Bloodlines." At this moment, the Holy Fire suddenly spoke.

After listening to the words of the Holy Fire, Shi Feng nodded silently, he was the Holy Fire of the Blood Pattern Clan, since he said that he died under the power of the Blood Pattern Clan, then it must not be bad.

As for the outcome after that, who lives and who dies, who wins and who loses, Shi Feng doesn't care anymore, since the Bloodline Clan has come to this space with the Holy Sword in hand, and has had a big battle with the strong in this space, then it is normal to leave the Holy Sword fragments behind.

Seeing that the two beautiful women were still looking at the mural and thinking, Shi Feng turned his head and said to them, "Let's go." ”

"Oh!" After hearing Shi Feng's words, the two girls came back to their senses, nodded, and continued to follow Shi Feng's footsteps and go deeper into the cave.

At this time, Xiao Jasmine said to Hongyue beside her: "Senior sister, no wonder he is so powerful, it turns out that he has inherited the inheritance of the person in the painting." ”

"Hmm." Hongyue just nodded and didn't say anything. Still staring at Shi Feng's figure, as if thinking about something.

"Poof...... Suddenly, as if the sound ......of a heart beating, it suddenly echoed in this cave.

"Poof...... Poof......" Immediately after, two more sounds rang out.

"What's that?" Shi Feng frowned, looking at the cave in front of him that he didn't know how long it was, Shi Feng could sense it, and the voice came from the innermost part of the cave, what was there in it, maybe it was the one who had caused him to suffer a heavy blow before, the blood-colored monster as powerful as the zĂ i, or maybe it was even stronger than the monster.

Shi Feng paused, and the two women behind him naturally stopped when they saw Shi Feng stop.

"Poof...... Puff ...... ......"The voice was still ringing, and the voice, in the silence of the cave, seemed unusually dull.

"Boy, go over and have a look." Seeing that Shi Feng had stopped, Saint-Fire urged.

Shi Feng was a little hesitant at the moment, whether to continue moving forward, and then, Shi Feng turned around, looked at the two women behind him, and said in a tone that could not be refused: "You two stay here." ”

After finishing speaking, Shi Feng turned around and walked forward, and at this time, Hongyue's coquettish voice came from behind him: "You wait!" ”

After hearing Hongyue's words, Shi Feng turned around, frowned slightly, and asked, "Huh?" What's wrong? ”

"You...... Be careful. Hongyue said softly.

"Hmm!" Shi Feng nodded at Hongyue, then turned around and walked deeper into the cave.

Hong Yue's eyes stared at the black figure in front of her for a moment, until it disappeared in her eyes, and the space became pitch black again, and then Xiao Jasmine took out a glowing spar from the storage ring for lighting.

Shi Feng kept going deeper along the road, and the more he walked inside, "Poof...... Puff ...... Puff ......" The sound like a heartbeat became louder and clearer, and this sound made Shi Feng feel more and more bored when he heard it.

At this moment, Shi Feng suddenly sensed that the bloodthirsty in the storage ring suddenly trembled, and with a flip of his wrist, the bloodthirsty sword immediately appeared in Shi Feng's hand, and began to tremble slightly in Shi Feng's hand.

"Ahead, I sensed a fragment of the Holy Sword!" At this moment, the Saint-Fire in Shi Feng's body suddenly spoke up.

"You guy, it's too late to provide information." Shi Feng scolded secretly, no need to say it, Shi Feng saw the abnormality of the bloodthirsty sword at this moment, and guessed that it must be the existence of fragments.

Sacred Sword Fragments! This strengthened Shi Feng's pace of continuing to move forward, and resolutely went deeper and deeper, finding the fragments of the holy sword, which can make the bloodthirsty sword more complete, if the light devours the blood, if you want the bloodthirsty sword to recover to the peak, it is almost impossible according to the Holy Fire, and the blood of the strong is more useful for yourself now, and the only way at present is to collect the fragments of the holy sword.

About the time of going deep into this deep cave, a stick of incense, at this moment, Shi Feng finally walked out of the cave and came to a huge and vast underground square.

In the square, Shi Feng looked at it, and there were densely packed stone statues, each stone statue was humanoid, like a row of stone statues of warriors, neatly arranged, standing straight, and the size of the stone statue was about the size of a human shape.

"Poof...... Puff ...... Puff ......" The dull and loud heartbeat continued to echo above Shi Feng, Shi Feng raised his head and saw that in the hall, there was a stone statue suspended in the void, and at the heart of the statue, there was a small blood-colored object pierced, and that object was the fragment of the holy sword that Shi Feng was pursuing.

The trembling of the bloodthirsty sword became more and more intense, and the fragment of the holy sword on the chest of the stone statue also trembled slightly as if sensing the attraction of the magnet.