Chapter 392 Defeated?

"Tu Leng's guy really didn't lie to me!"

Looking at the pool of blood bubbling in front of him, Feng Wei nodded secretly. Although he didn't know how this blood pool was formed, he could clearly feel that it contained a very large amount of energy, and if he could absorb this energy, it would definitely be of great benefit.

Then, without much hesitation, as soon as Feng Yifei fell, he fell into the blood pool and came to the bottom of the blood pool.

The area of the entire blood pool is not large, only about forty or fifty square meters, and the bottom of the pool is only more than three meters deep. After Feng Wei fell into the bottom of the blood pool, he sat down and activated the Seven Killing True Qi in his body, and suddenly, in the blood pool, a violent force was generated out of thin air, just like a volcano that had been silent for countless years suddenly erupted.

"Boom!"

In an instant, Feng Yi felt a violent shock all over his body, and that violent force continued to collide and explode in his body. At the same time, Feng Yi's mind also penetrated into a blood-red mist, and the soul consciousness sea was soaked in the blood-red mist, and the pain, extreme pain, a maddening pain came out of his mind.

The power of this blood pool is really as Tu Leng said, it is very violent, and it is difficult for ordinary people to bear it. However, the strength of Feng Wei's body and soul was far from being comparable to that of ordinary martial artists, and no matter how violent this power was, he still remained awake, running the "Seven Killing True Qi" over and over again to absorb this power.

This violent force was constantly sealed and reversed, and the light in the dantian flickered. If the true qi of the dantian was as thick as a one-meter stream before the rebellion, now this stream is expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye.

One and a half meters, two meters, two and a half meters, three meters, four meters......

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly, the entire blood pool fluctuated violently.

On the surface of the blood pool, blood bubbles bubbled out rapidly, and the sound of "dong dong dong" kept ringing. Then, an extremely hot wave of heat spread out from above the pool of blood.

What's even more mysterious is that at the same time as the heat wave spreads, thunder and lightning suddenly add up on the surface of the blood pool, and red lightning appears on the pool surface out of thin air, flickering uncertainly.

Blood-like red lightning continued to intersect over the blood pool, changing with the heat wave of the blood pool.

At the beginning, there were only a few red thunderbolts on the blood pool, but after a few hours, it reached more than a hundred!

And this number is increasing over time.

One day!

Two days!

Three days!

......

In the blink of an eye, five days have passed, and the heat wave inside the cave is still rolling, thunder and lightning.

Six days!

Seven days!

The heat wave is still there, and the thunder and lightning are still there!

Time seems to have slowed down, eight days, nine days, gradually, fifteen days have passed, that is to say, it has been half a month since the seal entered the blood pool!

Finally, on the twentieth day, the heat wave and dense thunder and lightning that had been tumbling in the cave suddenly stopped, and then gradually receded. However, the original blood bubble churning blood pool did not appear one after another blood bubbles, but was as calm as a mirror.

There was an "uproar", and a figure rose from the pool of blood. It's the rebellion!

"Is this what it feels like to be reborn?"

Feeling the surge of power in his body, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Feng Rebell's mouth. At this time, on the surface, he didn't seem to be much different from before, but only he knew what terrifying level his current physical strength had reached. To put it bluntly, he is now a humanoid demon beast, and he is also a high-level demon beast of that kind of power type. With a single move, you can easily crush your previous self.

At the same time, his cultivation also broke through to the peak of the dust in one fell swoop, and he was only one step away from entering the realm of desperation, directly saving several years of penance.

Of course, in addition to his physical body and cultivation, his spiritual power, or soul power, has also risen to a higher level, but what makes him a little strange is that his spiritual power seems to have undergone some kind of mutation, becoming more aggressive and more violent than before, and he doesn't know if this change is good or bad.

All in all, absorbing the power of the blood pool this time has at least doubled the strength of Feng Rebellion. If he is allowed to face the two-winged poisonous python now, he does not need to use the strength of the martial arts at all, and he can wipe it out within three moves.

Unexpectedly, it was just a random whim, saving Tu Leng's life, and he got such a big opportunity, I have to say that his luck is really good.

"Do I want to do more good deeds in the future?" Feng Ying smiled and turned to walk towards the entrance of the cave. The power in the blood pool has been completely absorbed by him, although he doesn't know if it will be restored, but even if he can recover, I'm afraid it will take a long time, and the time he can stay in the Izumo Secret Realm is only three months, so it is naturally impossible to stay here.

"Huh?"

As soon as he came out of the cave, before Feng Yi could breathe in the fresh air, a cold chill suddenly came.

"Not good!"

Feng Yi's spirit beat violently, and the potential in his physical body exploded to the limit, and his true qi was running, and a punch blasted to his side.

"Bang!"

The fists and swords intersected, and instead of the expected burst of firelight, a cold and bone-chilling force instantly invaded the flesh along the fist of the sealant.

Feng Wei snorted coldly, and the cold ice power that invaded his body was twisted by him in an instant, and he was about to be rejected from his body again. At the same time, out of the corner of his eye, the long sword that was shattered by him actually stabbed again at an incredible speed. In a hurry, Feng Yi only had time to reluctantly raise his fist to meet him.

"Buzz!"

"Xuanshuang!"

"Bang!"

It's like the power that shatters the void!

The power that had been controlled in his body by the seal and had not had time to vent out was detonated in his body in one fell swoop during the light shock of the opponent's sword body, and suddenly exploded. The unbridled power of ice was stretched to its limits at this moment. Even if it was just a weak force, this moment still made Feng Yi's fist that blasted out slightly stunned.

"Whew!"

In that short pause, a long sword like a ghostly light stabbed in an instant, almost only faster than 0.01 second, and stayed firmly in front of his throat.

Defeated!

Not long ago, he actually lost in strength when his strength increased greatly!

Although the other party had the advantage of sneak attack, and even, Feng Wei was ten percent sure, and this sword could not cause him much damage. However, looking at the sharp sword that stopped firmly in front of his throat in front of him, even if Feng Yi was looking for countless excuses for himself in the depths of his heart, he had to admit a reality!

Defeated!

He's defeated!

Defeated in front of this ghostly sword!

Raising his head slightly, Feng Rebellion's gaze instantly fell on the owner of this sword.

"Huo Qingshuang!"

Huo Qingshuang, one of the three demonic geniuses of Yunxiao Pavilion.

"Bang!"

At the same time that the long sword was against Feng Wei's throat, Huo Qingshuang had already made a sudden move, and the ice-like left index finger of his hand was directly pointed at Feng Wei's heart, and a strong chill instantly penetrated through his body and hid in the location of his heart, which could burst out at any time and completely take his life.

"This Xuanshuang means that only I can solve it, and ensure the safety of my next life, otherwise you will only have a dead end. Huo Qingshuang's tone was very flat, but there was a chill in his words.

As soon as she finished speaking, she seemed to have lost the last strength to support, and instantly fell into a coma.

The long sword that was against Feng Wei's throat also fell to the ground, but it was grabbed in his hand by Feng Wei, who reacted in time.

Yes, he grabbed a sword, not a man.

"Blue Frost Sword. ”

Feng Yi looked at the name of the sword engraved on the body of this sword, and muttered to himself. Then, he lowered his head to look at Huo Qingshuang, who had fallen into a deep coma in front of him.

"Is this the strength of the three demonic geniuses of Yunxiao Pavilion? It is really powerful, with my current spiritual power, I can actually lurk beside me without letting me notice anything, and that natural sword may have also reached the realm of sword intent consummation, coupled with the battle consciousness that has almost reached the peak......" Feng Yi recalled the confrontation just now, and at this moment, he truly understood the true horror of this kind of demon-level genius.

"Whew!"

With a long exhale, it took a long time for Feng Yi to recover from the amazing confrontation just now.

Feng Yi silently lowered his head and looked at Huo Qingshuang who fell to the ground in front of him and did not wake up.

It is undoubtedly a great irony that he had just absorbed the power of the blood pool, and his strength had skyrocketed, and he had tasted defeat so quickly, and he was defeated in the hands of a woman. You must know that since entering the True Martial Realm, he has never suffered a loss at the hands of a martial artist of his generation, let alone defeated.

Even if the other party has the advantage of sneak attack, but defeat is defeat, there is no need to make any excuses for yourself, even if it is an open confrontation, the strength of this demon genius may not be below him. Of course, he only lost to Huo Qingshuang in the short confrontation just now, with his terrifying body comparable to a high-level demon beast, even if Huo Qingshuang's sword stabbed down, he would definitely not die.

Secretly laughing at himself, Feng Yi leaned down and looked at Huo Qingshuang carefully.

At this time, he found out that this Huo Qingshuang was seriously injured, very serious. Not to mention the internal injuries of the internal organs, the wound exposed at her collarbone alone was a little shocking to see, as if there was a sword qi or a hidden weapon or something like that, directly from her collarbone, piercing her through her back in one fell swoop.

This wound has been frozen by the power of frost, but under Feng Yi's observation, she can still see a turquoise aura constantly entwined around that wound, which is obviously a very powerful poison. And with her unconscious, unable to consciously control her strength to resist the spread of disinfectant, those toxins have become more and more abundant, if not dealt with in time, this demonic genius is afraid that there will be a danger of falling.