Chapter 6 Immortals and Demons are red-faced with a single thought

"Then let me see what qualifications you have to say this, in my blood, I am the master. Red Lotus roared angrily.

Yuwen Zhou's whole body ignited with red yan, which seemed to be burning from the inside out, wanting to burn him to ashes, but a breath came out from his body, and the red yan extinguished itself in a blink of an eye.

Yuwen Zhou soared into the air, and a powerful air flow rolled up around his body, and soon it became a whirlwind, and the entire sea of blood was shaking, and countless blood-red rotating pillars appeared in the air.

"~Ah~~" Yu Wenzhou's body trembled constantly, and he felt as if a door had opened in his body, and something was about to come out of the door, and that thing gave him a sense of desolation and vicissitudes.

But there was a sense of familiarity that seemed to be the same thing, ~yah~~ He tried to summon that mysterious thing, and felt a hint of response, but it was extremely weak, and he was not very sure.

The entire sea of blood clouds rolled, thunder flickered, and mysterious runes appeared around his body, constantly intertwining and changing, and gradually condensed into a door, which was closed.

If the Blood Demon Tree were here at this time, it would definitely be found that this door was almost exactly the same as the one summoned by Uncle Luo, the only difference was that this door was black.

The door slowly opened, and a sword slowly flew out of it, this didn't seem to be a sword, it was more like an ancient beast, Yuwen Zhou held the hilt of the sword, and a dark, bloodthirsty, and violent negative emotion came.

But he seemed to feel a very powerful force under his control, a power that made him addicted, suspicious, and even frightened. Because he found that it was not he who controlled the sword, but the sword that controlled him.

"It turned out that it was just now that you awakened the soldier soul in your body, no wonder you breathed such a big breath. But do you really think that if you awaken the Soldier Soul, you will be invincible in the world? Young man, you will understand how naΓ―ve you are in a moment, even if you awaken the Ancient Sword Soul, you will not be able to change your fate of falling into the sea of blood soon. Because, you can't control it at all. ”

As soon as the Red Lotus's voice fell, countless red lotus flowers appeared on the surface of the Sea of Blood, and each red lotus heart was a tumbling red Yan. A blood-red gate appeared in the air, and the door was engraved with the image of a red lotus rune.

The door slowly opened, and the entire sea of blood seemed to be excited, and the monstrous blood waves kept rolling, and the large island where the contestants began to gather was also shrunk by more than half at this time.

Countless red lotus flowers bloomed, withered, and the sky was full of red roses, forming a red phoenix. A red paper fan flew out of the door and fell into the hands of the red lotus.

The Great War is on the verge of breaking out.

At this time, Qin Hong finally rowed the coffin to the side of the pu mat, poked his feet from the coffin, hooked the pu mat, and was about to sit on the pu mat.

"Boy, this thing is mine now, get out of the way, otherwise don't blame the uncle, my subordinates are merciless" A black-faced sweat stood on the surface of the lake at some point, and said fiercely to Qin Hong.

"Such a big person, and he robbed a small child's things. Qin Hong was extremely ashamed of him in his heart, but he didn't have any strength, and for a while, he didn't know what to do.

It is impossible to hand over the pu mat to him like this, not to mention that it is extremely difficult for Uncle Luo to find himself, looking at his fierce face, I am afraid that even if I give him the pu pad, it will be difficult to escape death. After thinking for a moment in his heart, Qin Hong finally made a decision to protect Pu Mat to the death.

When I looked up, I was about to speak, and suddenly found that the black-faced man had a very strange complexion, gritted his teeth, his eyes widened, his whole face was distorted, and he seemed to be enduring unimaginable pain and torture.

It turned out that as soon as the Han dialect was finished, a sentence came from the ear. "You'd better be smart, I don't want to kill right now. Dahan was shocked, looked around, and found nothing.

Just as I wondered if I had heard it wrong, another sentence came from my ear. "Don't look around, I don't want to see you right now, and if you must, then your time of death will come. ”

Dahan has a chill in his heart, and when facing unknown dangers, people's fears will always be infinitely magnified. Especially when I don't know at what second my life will end a person.

I don't usually think so, but once someone suddenly says to you one day, be careful when you sleep at night, close the door, and you may not be able to sleep all night.

"Although, I don't want to kill people now, but if I do something wrong, I should be punished, now let you suffer the pain of broken bones all over your body, if you make a little noise, I will send you to see someone, I don't think you should want to see him. ”

An unbearable pain came through his mind, despite the fact that his body was unharmed. But Dahan felt that the bones in his whole body seemed to have been shattered, and he could not command. When the pain was over, he sat down on the surface of the lake, panting, and his whole body was already soaked with sweat.

Qin Hong looked at the black-faced man, and there was only one thought in his mind: it turned out that cultivators would also get sick, and it seemed that they were not lightly ill. Then he sat on the puff mat and paddled to the shore, and the big black man watched like this, thinking to himself, "In the future, this seemingly harmless child can no longer be provoked." ”

When Qin Hong and the black-faced man clashed over a puff mat, the war in the sea of blood had entered a white heat.

The red lotus held the red paper fan, stepped on the red phoenix, and shot towards Yuwen Zhou, the paper fan waved, a large red lotus surrounded Yuwen Zhou, and the petals then fell, seemingly slow, but it gave people a sense of inescapability.

It seems that no matter where you hide, you have to run into it eventually. ~Si~~ A petal fell on Yuwen Zhou's arm, drawing a big hole, and blood gushed out.

"Senior brother!" Tianyu exclaimed, tears flowing uncontrollably.

The blood dripped on the ancient sword soul, and a strong force came from the sword soul, slashing around with Yuwen Zhou, and the petals in the sky turned into a little starlight.

Yu Wenzhou felt that his consciousness began to be uncontrolled, and there seemed to be two selves in his mind. One said, "You must not be controlled by this sword, or you will become a demon, taking pleasure in killing and delighting in destruction." ”

The other said: "This sword can give you strength, make you the number one fairy sword master in the world, and make your beloved not cry and worry about you." No one in this world can threaten you anymore, and no one will dare to despise you. ”

"Don't believe what he said, once you are controlled by this sword, you will become a demon, you can't become an immortal, you can't become the world's first immortal swordsman in your life, because you are a demon, how sad your masters will be, you"

"~Ah~~ It's so noisy," Yu Wenzhou hugged his head and shouted loudly to the sky.

Becoming an immortal and becoming a demon in a thought.