Chapter 343: Blood Pool

"Vampire Demon!"

Standing in front of the corpse, looking at the face of the corpse, Rao is Shangguan Ce was used to seeing strong winds and waves, and he couldn't help but lose his mind.

The bloodsucking old demon, the righteous demon war three hundred years ago, I don't know how many righteous path disciples were killed, and the bloodsucking demon method in one hand makes people frightened.

Such a big devil, who has lived in seclusion for three hundred years, does not know how deep his Taoism should be, and he died silently in a mortal pass.

Could it be that he did it?

Thinking of the high-spirited Qingyun disciple he had seen two years ago, Shangguan Ce couldn't help but shake his head, although this son was good at that time, but in just two years, he would never progress to such a point, even if he changed himself, it was not easy to take the life of this vampire old demon.

However, how did the vampire old demon appear here?

Since that great war, the Demon Sect has disappeared for hundreds of years, and this old demon has not appeared for three hundred years.

Now that they have reappeared in this world, what are the plans of these demon cubs?

Thinking of what conspiracy the demon sect thieves might have in secret, and thinking of the battle between the righteous and the demons at the beginning, Shangguan Ce was surrounded by an indescribable chill.

The battle three hundred years ago was too tragic, even though the righteous path led by the Qingyun Sect finally won, but the price paid by the various sects and factions was not unheavy, and there were no less than ten elders killed in the battle of the Burning Incense Valley alone, not to mention those young disciples.

If it weren't for the fact that this battle had greatly damaged the vitality of the Incense Valley, how could the fox clan have the courage to invade their Incense Valley, and how could their Zhen Valley Supreme Treasure Xuanhuo Jian be stolen?

"Senior Brother Shangguan, ask clearly."

In the distance, Jia Li, who had just inquired about the situation, hurriedly walked over and said, "The soldiers in the city said that it was Mo Li of Qingyunmen who broke out with the two of them, and finally killed the old devil and chased the other person in the northwest direction. ”

"It's really Mo Li's hand, and there is no one else?" Shangguan Ce still confirmed in disbelief.

"I asked a few people, and they were all general statements, and I guess there will be no falsehood." Jia Li replied.

Shangguan Ce was silent.

It's only been a long time since I last saw each other, but it's only been two years, and the other party has grown to this point, with one enemy and two, killing big demons like vampire old demons, this kind of cultivation speed, I'm afraid that in time, he is another Aoba patriarch!

A Qingye patriarch has brought Qingyunmen from a declining small sect to the position of the world's largest sect with one hand, so that all sects and factions in the world have been unable to raise their heads for more than a thousand years.

Thinking of this, Shangguan Ce's eyes became cold.

Qingyunmen, it is enough to have an Aoba Patriarch!

"Let's go."

Shangguan Ce said in a deep voice.

"Let's go, chase that kid from Qingyunmen?" Jia Li's face showed a little fear.

He also knew the bloodsucking old demon, the big devil had died at the hands of that kid, and they were still going to trouble each other, but they were afraid that they would not be able to get anything good.

"Are you scared?"

Shangguan Ce looked at Jia Li with disdain, it was you who asked for trouble, and it was you who was afraid at the moment.

He said, "Let's go and have a look, you don't have to do it, if you don't want to go, you can stay here." ”

After saying that, he pinched the magic trick in his hand, and the whole person immediately turned into a streamer and went straight to the northwest.

Jia Li looked at the direction he left, gritted his teeth, and followed.

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"Quick, faster!"

Qin Wuyan had already lost his initial calm appearance at this moment, desperately urging the spiritual power in his body, and hurried towards Yanshan, looking back from time to time.

Closely followed by a fiery red rainbow light, no matter how fast he increased, it was difficult to shake off, and even kept approaching!

If it weren't for him urging several secret methods, or even burning his own essence and blood, I am afraid that he would have been chased by the rainbow light behind him!

This Qingyun disciple is so hateful!

Qin Wuyan's heart was full of resentment, he had already been soaked in cold sweat, he had already followed hundreds of miles along the way, and the feeling of urgent fear facing the line between life and death was really not something that ordinary people could bear.

The other party's Taoism, even the vampire old demon is not an opponent, if he catches up with him, he will definitely die!

Suddenly, in the night sky, a tall shadow appeared in front of the sky, but it was a majestic mountain!

Looking at that big mountain, Qin Wuyan's face suddenly showed a little joy, it was finally here!

As long as we can get to the mountain, it is not yet known who will kill the deer today!

Thinking of this, Qin Wuyan looked back at the rainbow light, gritted his teeth fiercely, the essence and blood in his body burned faster, and a huge spiritual power was released from his body, and his speed suddenly increased again, heading straight for Yan Mountain!

"Looks like this is it."

A hint of playfulness flashed at the corner of Mo Li's mouth.

With his Taoism, it was not too difficult to catch up with Qin Wuyan.

It's just that his target is not Qin Wuyan, but the Yan Mountain in their mouths, the plot behind their Ten Thousand Poison Sect!

That's why he would let Qin Wuyan fly so far, otherwise, the other party would use the secret method again, and the huge gap in Taoism would determine his fate.

As for the ambush or something, with Mo Li's current Taoism, even if he can't fight it, he can escape.

Besides, he killed suddenly, and the other party didn't have time to set up an ambush.

At the top of Yanshan Mountain, clouds and mist shrouded in mist.

The land that should be full of vegetation did not grow a single weed, but was filled with a disgusting smell of blood.

The blood pool, a huge blood pool, is full of blood, and it lies quietly on the top of this mountain, and that bloody breath comes from this!

Around the blood pool, countless strange runes were depicted, and every line of the line flashed with a breathtaking strange red light.

In the center of the blood pool, there was a huge black flag, on which countless powerful ghosts and souls roared, faintly trying to break through the flag, but were imprisoned by a strange black qi.

In the blood pool, in addition to the blood, there are also countless poisons, centipedes, scorpions, spiders, etc., etc., each of which is very different, big and scary, and the toxicity is also extraordinary.

On the side of the blood pool, there is a big bluestone with a height of two feet, and there are two figures sitting cross-legged on the stone, one is a short old man who looks like a dwarf, with a fierce face, and from time to time swaying poison into the blood pool, and the other is a bald old man, he is holding a small flag, and between each wave, the huge black flag in the blood pool has black gas blooming out, swallowing all the poisons around.

It can be seen that with the continuous movement of the two of them, the evil qi above the black banner is getting stronger and stronger, and the fierce ghost look imprisoned in it is more and more painful, if it weren't for the strange talisman around the blood pool to restrain the escape of this evil qi, I am afraid that a radius of a hundred miles will be shrouded by this black banner evil qi, and all the living beings will go crazy and die!

"Elder Hundred Poisons, Elder Duanmu, save me!"

In the sky above Yan Mountain, a hurried cry for help suddenly sounded, which immediately alarmed the two old men of the Demon Sect who were immersed in the blood pool to refine the black flags.

The two of them looked up together in the direction where the voice came from, only to see Qin Wuyan fall in front of them in embarrassment, and said with a terrified expression: "Two elders, help!" ”

And in the sky not far away, there was a red rainbow light falling towards it, and the spiritual power in that rainbow light was pure, and there was a hidden fierce breath, which was obviously a righteous Xuanmen monk.

The two who were called Elder Hundred Poisons and Elder Duanmu glanced at each other, and each other was shocked in their hearts.

It must be known that this Qin Wuyan is the sect master's favorite disciple, although the entry is only a few years, but his Taoism should not be underestimated, he is a wise and scheming person on weekdays, very calm, and protected by the bloodsucking old demon, how did he become like this?

"What's going on, who is chasing you, don't be in a hurry, say it slowly." The fierce-looking dwarf said.

Qin Wuyan's image is indeed not very good at the moment.

I saw that his face was like gold paper, and his whole body was soaked with sweat, as if he had been fished out of a pool, and he was still panting heavily.

He used the secret method, lost too much blood, damaged the foundation, and the bursts of Venus in front of him were surging, even if he could escape safely tonight, and he would be able to recuperate in the future, and he might not be able to make up for the deficit in his body.

But how can he take care of these things at this time, if he can't deal with the evil star behind, they won't have a future!

Qin Wuyan reluctantly calmed his breath and said, "That's a Qingyunmen monk, the Dao method is extremely smart, if it weren't for the disciple's quick opportunity, I'm afraid that he would have died under his divine weapon." ”

"The people of Qingyunmen know about us?!" The bald old man's complexion changed suddenly.

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, and the reputation of the number one faction in the world are still very feared by these masters of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, not to mention, they were all participants in the Great War of Righteousness and Demons hundreds of years ago, and they had suffered a lot of losses under the hands of the Tianjiao disciples of Qingyunmen.

Although Qin Wuyan was injured, he did not panic to the point that the six gods had no master, and said, "Disciple Qingyun shouldn't know, he also bumped into him by chance. ”

In this battle, he and the vampire old demon ambushed each other, how could the other party know about their plan?

"Even if you know, you and I and the bloodsucking brother join forces together, even if it is Dao Xuan Zhenren in person, he may not be able to help us, what are you afraid of him?!" The gnome smiled confidently.

The three of them have devoted themselves to cultivation over the years, and they have gained a lot, and the three of them have joined forces, and they may not be able to find opponents in the world for a while.

"Two elders, there is one more thing to do."

Qin Wuyan said with a bitter face: "The bloodsucking predecessor died, and it was this Qingyun Monk who was killed. ”

The faces of the dwarf and the bald old man suddenly stiffened, and the bald old man said hurriedly: "How can the bloodsucking brother die, are those Qingyunmen masters who are here, is it Wan Jianyi?!" ”

Hearing the words ten thousand swords, Qin Wuyan didn't feel anything, but the dwarf's pupils shrank, and his eyes showed a look of fear.

This name really left too deep a shadow on them.

As soon as they thought of the heroic and high-spirited white-clothed figure, and the thought of the emerald green divine sword, they couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.

In the world, how can there be such a person?

"It's not Wan Jianyi, he ......"

"Sure enough, there are helpers!"

Qin Wuyan didn't finish speaking, but he was interrupted by a clear voice, but it was the long rainbow in the sky that fell down and came to the three of them.

When the dwarf and the bald old man looked at it, they saw that it was a young Qingyun disciple who walked out of the red rainbow, holding a red fairy sword, with beautiful eyebrows and extraordinary heroic spirit, and couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief.

A young disciple is just a young disciple, even if he is a genius in the door, how much Taoism does he have?

As long as it's not Wan Jianyi, what's there to be afraid of?

"Boy, there is a road in heaven that you don't take, but you hit the road to death!"

The dwarf shouted, "Today, the old man must peel off your flesh inch by inch and feed the old man's little baby!" ”

"Where's your teacher, let him come out!" The bald old man shouted.

Mo Li looked at the two people in front of him, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyebrows.

Qin Wuyan, as a disciple of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, ran here regardless of his life when he was dying, indicating that there must be someone here who he thought could save his life, and it seemed that these two people were the elders of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect and even the old poison god of the sect master.

Suddenly, his attention was drawn to the pool of blood.

Looking at the angry black flag, looking at the countless living souls imprisoned in it, as well as the endless scarlet blood in the blood pool, and all kinds of hideous and terrifying poisonous insects, a wave of anger instantly rose from Mo Xuan's head!

With so many souls and so much blood, it's no wonder, no wonder they appeared on the border battle array!

In an instant, Mo Li figured out many things.

I'm afraid that this battle was deliberately provoked by this Ten Thousand Poisonous Gate, wanting to collect the blood of the living soul, cast this blood pool, and refine this evil black flag!

"So, when you appear here, you want to refine such a poisonous thing?!" Mo Li's voice was cold.

He took a rough look, and found that there were more than 10,000 powerful ghosts imprisoned in the black flag, and not everyone can turn into a powerful ghost when they die, which at least represents tens of thousands of lives, and being put into that black flag, needless to say, the ending is naturally never superborn!

"Hey, hey, stinky boy, you're one of the best in this baby later." The bald old man laughed strangely.

"Elder Duanmu."

Seeing his contemptuous look, Qin Wuyan hurriedly reminded, "It was he who killed the bloodsucking seniors. ”

Duanmu Tie's laughter stopped abruptly, as if he had been choked by the neck.

Hugh said it was him, and even the dwarf had a great change in expression.

The two looked Mo Li up and down in disbelief, but they couldn't connect the young man in front of him with a murderer who was enough to kill the vampire old demon.

"Are you sure it's him?!" The dwarf asked rhetorically.

Qin Wuyan nodded, gritted his teeth and said, "This person is the disciple of Tian Buyi, the first seat of the Great Bamboo Peak, and the immortal sword in his hand is the Nine Heavens Divine Soldier Red Flame!" ”

Tian Buyi's disciple?

Even if Tian Buyi himself came, he might not be able to kill the vampire old demon, one of his disciples, that's it?!

As the saying goes, seeing is believing, hearing is false, Rao is Qin Wuyan as a witness, and the two are still hard to believe.

"Let the old man try, this kid has some means!"

The fierce dwarf's face flashed with a fierce light, and with a wave of his sleeves, a thick inky black mist suddenly appeared out of thin air, and drifted with the wind, and wherever it passed, the land made a sneering sound, and it was corroded into a deep ravine.

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