Chapter 640: The Mystery of the Treasure

Zhang Yu glanced at it casually and was about to leave, but the bloody aura that rose to the sky at the place of battle made Zhang Yu's body stop suddenly.

"Young master, who are you?" Ning Hu asked as he looked at Zhang Yu puzzled.

He has been observing Zhang Yu's every move, and it is naturally easy to find Zhang Yu's mood fluctuations.

And Ning Hu has been surrendering to Zhang Yu for a while, he knows that Zhang Yu doesn't like to cause trouble, except for the last time he challenged Tu Annihilation, he will never take the initiative to take action when he encounters this situation, but it is obvious that this time something is different.

Zhang Yu's body galloped out, and in an instant, he appeared in front of the battle group, staring intently at one of the warriors in bloody clothes.

"That's right, it's him!" Zhang Yu snorted, his face suddenly showing excitement.

"Young Master, what kind of dumb riddle are you playing?" Ning Hu's doubts were even more serious, he didn't understand what Zhang Yu was doing at all.

"Do you remember the last time we found the dried corpse, someone was secretly watching us and was found by me, and then fled?" Zhang Yu asked without replying.

"Naturally, I remember that if it weren't for that grandson's fast running, he would have been captured alive by us a long time ago. Ning Hu nodded in response.

Soon, he seemed to react, pointing at the martial artist who was exuding a pungent bloody aura all over his body, "Young master, that person can't be him, right?"

"No, but I'm sure there must be an inseparable relationship between these two people, and if we capture him, we may be able to open a breakthrough from him. Zhang Yu said, jumped out, and the terrifying power condensed on his right palm, and he shot towards the blood shadow between the roars.

"Looking for death!" Seeing that Zhang Yu and a martial artist also dared to intervene in the battle between them, the eyes of the warrior in the bloody clothes were fierce, and with a flick of his hand, a ray of blood cut through the space and shot towards Zhang Yu's chest.

"Bang!"

However, just between breaths, the blood ray was smashed by Zhang Yu's palm.

The pungent smell of blood came to his nose again, Zhang Yu's brows furrowed slightly, and his expression became solemn.

This blood-clothed martial artist of unknown origin seems to be only in the early stage of the Netherworld Realm, but the power that erupts is comparable to that of most of the mid-Netherworld powers.

"Well, not dead?" The blood-clothed warrior saw Zhang Yu shatter the blood he had just condensed, and his heart was also a little shocked.

Don't look at him just a very random attack, but secretly he invoked the power of the law, the power is incomparable, and ordinary martial artists will die if they touch it.

"This fellow Daoist, please also help Gong with the help of a certain arm, and punish this fang together!" Gong Shangyu, who was fighting with the blood-clothed warrior, shouted for help to Ning Hu, who was a little late.

Seeing that Zhang Yu nodded in agreement, Ning Hu didn't say a word, and rushed up and directly burst out of his peak strength.

"Crushed!"

Zhang Yu was not far behind, and in the midst of the loud shouts, the majestic evil qi rushed out of his body, and pressed towards the blood-clothed warrior.

Feeling the strong threat of the power transmission on Zhang Yu's body, Gong Shangyu's body was also shocked. He didn't expect that Zhang Yu's strength was a few points stronger than Zhi Ninghu.

"Well, with the help of two Taoist friends, there is no possibility of escape from this fang. Gong Shangyu roared excitedly, and the battle intent was raging, and it was even stronger.

He also has the combat power to rival the powerhouse in the middle of the Netherworld Realm, but the skills of this blood-clothed warrior are too weird, so that by now in the battle, he has gradually fallen into disadvantage.

And with the addition of Zhang Yu and Ning Hu, his pressure has plummeted, and some martial arts that take time to perform finally have a chance to brew.

"A sea of blood!"

Feeling the increasingly strong threat coming from Zhang Yu's body, the blood-clothed warrior was also furious in his heart, and in the roar, he actually took out a nameless corpse from the storage ring!

The moment the corpse appeared in front of the blood-clothed warrior, the corpse swelled up like a ball.

"Smack!"

The corpse swelled to the limit, and instantly exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

In the blink of an eye, the blood-clothed warrior's hands played a series of strange spells, and there were obscure and strange fluctuations on his body.

I saw that the blood mist formed after the corpse was shattered was like boiling, tumbling endlessly, and the area covered by the blood mist was getting larger and larger, and it had already exceeded the ten-meter limit in the roar.

But something happened that stunned everyone, after the blood mist exceeded the ten-meter limit, not only was it not suppressed by any imprisonment, but it was increased by some unknown force, and it became even more terrifying, like a huge wave of blood, falling from the sky and rushing towards Zhang Yu and them.

"Hurry back, this sea of blood has a huge corrosive power, not long ago I saw with my own eyes that a Netherworld powerhouse was devoured and dissolved by it, and there were no bones left!" Gong Shangyu shouted, and he quickly retreated.

Ning Hu didn't believe in evil and blasted out an attack, but it only made a negligible wave in the sea of blood, and there was no other reaction.

"Young master, you hurry back, I'll break off!" Ning Hu roared angrily, blocking in front of Zhang Yu.

"Then you must stand in the way, I will withdraw first. Zhang Yu said, as if he didn't care about Ning Hu's life or death, and quickly retreated backwards.

Seeing that under the erosion of the sea of blood, even the space seemed to be melted into nothingness, Ning Hu's heart was shocked, and he didn't dare to slap his swollen face anymore and become fat, and followed Zhang Yu and fled in a hurry.

"Don't struggle, let me use the power of the Blood God Array, and none of you will want to leave alive. A cruel laugh came, and the warrior in the bloody suit actually emerged from the tumbling monstrous waves.

"It's not good, we are surrounded, it seems that we can only fight to the death!" Looking at the sea of blood that formed a ring and surrounded them, Gong Shangyu's face suddenly became extremely difficult to look at.

He saw with his own eyes that the blood-clothed warrior relied on the monstrous sea of blood to kill the powerhouse in the middle of the Netherworld Realm, and originally thought that this forbidden power could only be used once, but he didn't expect that it was only less than an hour, and it was used twice by the blood-clothed warrior, and he secretly regretted it in his heart, it was too careless.

"These two fellow Daoists, anyway, it was Gong who dragged you down this time, wait a minute, I will do my best to attract the attack of this fang, if you have the opportunity, try to escape. Gong Shangyu said resolutely.

Looking at Gong Shangyu, who took the initiative to stand in front of him, Zhang Yu's face also fluctuated slightly.

Now in this world, there are more people who will take revenge, like Gong Shangyu, there are still some people with a conscience, there are really not many.

"Snort!" Zhang Yu didn't say anything big, and before the sea of blood completely engulfed them, he took the initiative to strike and bombarded the rapidly spreading sea of blood with one punch.

However, it was similar to Ning Hu's situation, as soon as those energies came into contact with the sea of blood, they were quickly eroded by a corrosive force, and they dissipated in the blink of an eye. After blocking Zhang Yu's attack, the power of the sea of blood not only did not weaken, but strengthened even more.

"Don't do useless struggles, as long as you are willing to lead the neck and kill, I promise that you will not suffer any pain, otherwise, you will be like them, suffering eternal life and eternal suffering, and you will not even have the opportunity to be reincarnated. The blood-clothed warrior looked indifferently at Zhang Yu and the others who were there in vain trying to tear apart the sea of blood, and said in a flat voice.

He seemed to be sure that Zhang Yu and the others would not be able to escape, and with a wave of his palm, the rapidly expanding sea of blood stagnated in place, surrounding Zhang Yu and the three of them, and the blood-clothed warrior looked at Zhang Yu and the others with interest, waiting for their reply.

The smell of blood above the sea of blood became stronger and stronger, and one after another almost transparent soul bodies roared and struggled in the sea of blood, and all their faces showed endless pain, as if they were suffering unimaginable torture.

And from time to time, there are white bones that rise and fall from the sea of blood, which adds a bit of weird atmosphere, making people sweat down their spines and have endless fear in their hearts.

"And at the last minute, if you don't want to be as miserable as them, don't put up any resistance. "The blood-clothed warrior stood on the head of the waves of the Blood Sea, his position had exceeded the limit of ten meters, but he was not imprisoned by any power.

"Even if it's death, you should make us understand ghosts, right?" I just want to know, why are you not bound by the power of rules in the underground ancient city?" Zhang Yu suddenly asked.

"Haha, you're not knowingly asking! I'm not afraid to tell you, I'm inherited by my ancestors, and I've already cultivated the blood sea immortal, which is not comparable to you humble creatures at all. The blood-clothed warrior looked at Zhang Yudao with contempt.

"The ancestor you are talking about is the god of blood?" Zhang Yu continued to ask.

"That's right, it is our Lord Blood God, and the glory of the Blood God will eventually be sprinkled throughout Zhongzhou, and blessings will spread to all flesh and blood creatures. The blood-clothed warrior said, his face gradually revealing a look of fanaticism.

The kind of fanaticism in him was extremely strong, and Zhang Yu was almost infected.

"Is the entire underground ancient city under the control of you descendants of the Blood God?Are we under your prying eyes?Also, this dried corpse should also be your masterpiece, right?" Zhang Yu asked several questions in a row, and threw the dried corpse belonging to the disciples of the Overlord Heavenly Palace into the sea of blood.

The moment he saw the dried corpse, the blood-clothed warrior's mood also fluctuated slightly, but he soon returned to his bloodthirsty and violent state, and with a wave of the embroidered robe, the dried corpse was swallowed by the sea of blood.

"I didn't expect you kid to know quite a lot, I'm afraid you forgot, the more you know, the faster you tend to die, and now I can't keep you." "Being pierced by Zhang Yu through these secrets, the blood-clothed warrior obviously had the intention of killing people.

"Wait, my last question, is the entire Blood God Treasure a shocking deception, in order to attract countless martial artists to come and send them to death, and then ......"

"That's enough, you give me death!" Before Zhang Yu finished speaking, the blood-clothed warrior's expression changed suddenly, and he directly crossed the original primary target, Gong Shangyu, and mobilized the power of the surging sea of blood, intending to wipe out Zhang Yu on the spot.