When there are more people, the effect of the holy blood pool will be reduced immediately, and it can be perceived from the physical discomfort, from the beginning of the needle prick is generally uncomfortable, and now it is just a little stinging.

It doesn't work, everyone knows it doesn't work.

Chen Guoyuan, the prince of Jingxi, took the lead in attacking, and hit the bandit Chang Hong with one palm, the secret techniques he used were all the top secret techniques of the royal family, which were extremely powerful, and he would be bombarded to the edge of the pool with one palm, and he could be beaten out with just one more palm.

Chang Hong was startled, his huge head shook, and a few strands of unkempt hair on his head shot out to attack Chen Guoyuan, the king of Jingxi, this was a secret technique he had practiced, and the strands of hair were as vicious and vicious as needle-shaped secret weapons.

Chen Guoyuan, the prince of Jingxi, also had to dodge.

On the other hand, the Interception Sect Yan Fifteen also launched an attack on Wang Gui and Li Xing, the Interception Sect has a long history, and the level of the secret arts is still above the royal family, and Wang Gui and Li Xing do not have the help of the true spirit and spirit pet, and their strength is slightly inferior to that of ordinary sevenfold real person realm monks, and the two of them were quite passive for a while, and they were beaten to hide.

The fat man Li Xingwo Huo, roared, and simply called the four-headed true spirit down the holy blood pool, and the four-headed true spirit entered the pool and was stimulated by the holy blood, and was greatly excited, and the power was a little greater than usual.

Wang Gui also did not hesitate to call the true spirit into the water, and this time the power of the Imperial Beast Gate increased greatly, and it caused Yan Fifteen to run around.

Several demon apes were excited by the blood qi, took a long sip of water, and then spurted it out, attacking indiscriminately like blood arrows, even Chen Guoyuan, the prince of Jingxi, and the bandit Chang Hong were also affected, and the two of them were furious, and they fought back, and for a while, the holy blood pool was a mess, and the holy blood pool was made a mess by them.

In a secret room, Ye Tianwu, the head of the Ye family, was extremely distressed when he saw it.

Ye Song's eyes were red, and he said, "These bastards! ”

Ye Kui said: "Let's do it!" ”

Ye Tianwu gritted his teeth and shouted: "You are ruthless, don't blame me for being unjust!" ”

He punched a spell at a huge spirit stone instrument in front of him, and the huge spirit stone instrument roared.

Poisoned arrows rained down in the pool of holy blood, and the remnants of the houses collapsed.

The Ye family had already set up a mechanism formation in the Holy Blood Pool.

This kind of poisoned arrow is not an ordinary poisoned arrow, the arrows are all made of dark iron, which can pierce the flesh, and the arrow cluster is smeared with severe poison, even high-level real realm monks have to guard against it.

All of a sudden, in addition to fighting each other, everyone also had to dial and dodge poison arrows, and they were very busy!

At this moment, there was a sudden peculiar smell in the air, and the smell was getting stronger and stronger.

Not good, this is peacock poison!

All of them were well-informed high-ranking monks, and they immediately judged that they could not delay here any longer.

The Ye family is so poisonous!

I want to catch them all!

However, the cultivators who were able to cultivate to the sevenfold true human realm were not ordinary people, and their temperament, judgment, and endurance were not comparable to ordinary people, and none of them escaped, and they were all diving into the depths of the pool.

After Zhao Wuji stayed at a depth of more than ten meters for a while, every part of his body seemed to be frantically absorbing the holy blood, the needle prick feeling gradually lessened, he felt that his whole body was powerful, this holy blood itself could temper the strength of the body, he continued to dive into the water more than twenty meters deep, he couldn't go down anymore, his body was crazy again absorbing the holy blood, and his whole body was like it was about to explode.

"Boy, you killed my true spirit and took your life to make up for it!" Wang Gui sensed Zhao Wuji at a depth of more than ten meters and shouted angrily.

He already fully understood that Zao Wou-Ki had killed him and a demon ape had infiltrated here, which made him extremely sad, these demon pets had followed him for many years, and they were already like relatives.

He angrily punched deep down, but it was useless, the water in the Holy Blood Pool was very strange, and the resistance was much greater than ordinary water, and his punch had no effect on Zao Wou-Ki.

He rushed down again, and suddenly felt that he couldn't bear it, and his body was about to explode. That's because his physical strength is not enough, he spends a lot of time studying spirit beasts, and his physical strength is weak, so he can only go here.

"Fuck off, get out of the way!" An impatient voice rang out.

It was Yan Fifteen, one of the Seven Masters of the Interception Sect, who was in good physical condition and adapted the fastest.

Wang Gui was furious, and punched Yan Fifteen, Yan Fifteen also punched Wang Gui, and Wang Gui was actually beaten back one meter in the pool of blood.

This difference in strength is obvious. The Holy Blood Pool is not an open space, it is very laborious to move one meter, he was actually knocked back by one meter, and there is no need to try again.

Wang Gui immediately summoned five true spirits to beat Yan Fifteen, the five true spirits were difficult to kill in the water, and Wang Gui commanded in the middle, intervening at any time, and the two sides fought into a mess.

Li Xing also invited five true spirit groups to beat Chen Guoyuan, the prince of Jingxi Wang, and the poor prince could only fight with the true spirits.

The bandit Chang Hong dived down and saw Zhao Wou-Ki below, but his whole body was stinging, and he wanted to explode, and he couldn't dive down for a while, and he was secretly surprised to see Zhao Wou-Ki in such a deep blood water, this kid must have refined his body, and he didn't know how heavy it was, and he could withstand such a fleshy stinging pain.

"Boy, hurry up and float up, pull the uncle!"

Zhao Wouji laughed silently, they are all mixed in the cultivation world, and the name of the bandit is intimidating, there is a kind of you come down and fight with me.

Yan Fifteen said: "Infinite gold-clothed protector, please come up and help me send these spirit beasts away!" ”

Zao Wou-Ki shook his head and said, "I'm all over my body, it's hard to move, and I'll die if I move!" ”

It is difficult to move inside the holy blood, but for Zhao Wouji, refining the body eightfold, the demon body is true, the spirit is pure, and the spirit has been engraved with a spiritual object that conforms to his own Dao, the thousand-year-old snow spirit tea tree spirit, it is too exaggerated to die if he moves, he can move independently, and there is no pressure to float.

But he didn't want to move, the relationship between the sect and the sect was not so deep, and he felt that this holy blood pool seemed to be of great benefit to the refining body, and he seemed to be about to break through to the ninefold body refiner, and it was impossible to relieve Yan Fifteen at this time.

Chen Guoyuan, the prince of Jingxi, said in a loud voice: "Zao Wou-Ki has come to my aid, and I will make you a real patrol messenger." ”

Zao Wou-Ki shook his head and said, "I can't move!" ”

Chen Guoyuan, the prince of Jingxi, said: "You come to help me, I will make you a cultivator elder!" ”

Zao Wou-Ki didn't talk this time, because his body suddenly had a burst of blood and qi tumbling, and an irresistible scorching sensation swung from head to toe, and his whole body was hot, and even the blood around him increased a little.

In the upper layer of blood water, Yan Fifteen began to be ruthless, as if he had used some ancient burning method, his body became redder than blood, and his eyes seemed to spew out red flames.

"Die!"

As soon as he punched out, he directly smashed a fifth-level True Spirit Demon Tiger to pieces, stirring up a large wave of water.

The rest of the true spirits were so frightened that they didn't dare to step forward and bite again, and Yan Fifteen punched again, and a fifth-level true spirit demon ape directly disintegrated.

Wang Gui was greatly distressed, and hurriedly recalled the true spirit and directly avoided other corners of the Holy Blood Pool.