Chapter 539.The bones of the strong

The sound of the dark clouds and rain hissing exhausted made all the strong people present wake up from their sluggishness, and the next moment, all the strong people were already scattered and fled like frightened birds, eager to give birth to a few more legs.

In the case of desperately urging the energy in the body, the injuries in the bodies of most of the strong people have been aggravated, but they can't manage so much anymore, it is important to escape now, no matter how serious the injury is, there is a way to recover, but if the small life is gone, it will be completely gone.

"Hinder, look for death. ”

Huang Wuchen's eyes flashed with coldness, and he rushed towards the dark cloud rain, the dark cloud rain had been prepared in advance, and with a wave of his palm, a shield emitting a glass-colored light appeared from his spatial ring, and then a mouthful of essence blood sprayed on the shield.

The shield shone brightly under the impregnation of essence and blood, and instantly rose to the size of several zhang in the face of the storm, blocking the dark clouds and rain.

Boom!

Huang Wuchen slammed his palm on the shield, and the two were stalemate in mid-air, but this stalemate did not last long, and soon the shield trembled because it could not withstand the terrifying power of the eighth-order powerhouse.

"The shield is good, but ...... Your strength is too weak. ”

With a sneer, Huang Wuchen's palm suddenly exerted force, and with a loud bang, the shield flew out upside down, and the brilliance on it also dimmed a lot.

"How is this possible!"

Seeing this, the dark clouds and rain were about to crack, this shield was the supreme treasure of his Wu family, it was obtained by the ancestors of the Wu family when the ruins of the law god were just opened hundreds of years ago, and every time the power was used, it was extremely good, but even Huang Wuchen couldn't stop it with a palm, which was too ......

The next moment, Huang Wuchen's palm had already slapped on Dark Yunyu's chest, and the violent demonic qi easily tore apart the spiritual power of the protective body, and then Huang Wuchen bent his palm into a claw and stabbed into Dark Yunyu's body fiercely.

The dark clouds and rain suddenly stiffened. The blood on his face receded, and he soon fell silent, and his eyes filled with despair were terrifying.

Looking at the body that gradually turned into a dry corpse, Huang Wuchen flicked his fingers expressionlessly, and the sharp energy fluctuations sank into the corpse of the dark clouds and rain, the next moment. I saw that his corpse turned into a cloud of oblivion powder and burst into pieces.

Looking at the group of strong people fleeing around, Huang Wuchen sneered: "If you want to run, leave your life behind." ”

Huang Wuchen opened his mouth, and then a blood-colored light burst out of his body, rushing into the air, Huang Wuchen's figure rose up with the blood light, and then reached out to hold it.

The moment he held the blood light, Huang Wuchen's whole body was shocked, and then a look of extreme pain appeared on his face.

If a strong person looked closely, he would find that the blood in Huang Wuchen's body was flowing towards the blood light at a terrifying speed at this time. And that ball of blood light was injected with blood, and it was shining brightly.

It wasn't until Huang Wuchen's arm dried up that the blood light stopped, and with a cheerful soft roar in midair, it rushed like a sharp arrow towards a strong man who was desperately fleeing thousands of meters away.

Shout!

The shrill sonic boom made his strong man's face change slightly, but before he could react, a large hole had already been pierced through his chest, and the heart inside was ...... It's gone!

Stand in mid-air. Huang Wuchen's breath was a little sluggish, and his dry face like tree bark was full of hideous smiles: "There is a magic weapon given by the Demon King." Just because you are a bunch of miscellaneous fish still want to run?

Next, it's time for the Bloody Streamer.

In an instant.

Most of the strong men were shot through the chest with a blow before they could react, and even if they reacted and defended in time, under that blood-colored light, any defense they made seemed to be futile, and all of them were easily torn apart.

The time for a stick of incense is very short.

But it's just such a short time. The blood light had already returned to Huang Wuchen's body, floating quietly in the air.

Beneath the blood, the body was revealed, a chisel-shaped utensil, with a lifelike demon carved on one sharp end, and a hideous face that would make you shudder at the sight.

Huang Wuchen opened his mouth. At the same time, he beckoned to the blood light.

The blood light trembled in the air, and unceremoniously rushed into Huang Wuchen's body.

After the blood light entered his body, Huang Wuchen's somewhat shriveled body began to recover rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and within a few breaths, Huang Wuchen had already returned to his original kind expression, and the dark lines on his face disappeared.

Looking up at the closed door of the blood pool, Huang Wuchen sneered, stretched out his hand, and the door of the blood pool actually opened again.

With a leap, Huang Wuchen's figure quickly disappeared into the Blood Pool Gate, and just after Huang Wuchen disappeared, dozens of blood lights appeared on some charred blood-colored gates, projecting towards the far reaches of the wasteland.

Not surprisingly, the corpses of all the strong men who escaped and were killed disappeared soon after being illuminated by the blood.

At the same time, within the sea of blood.

Firefall finally touched the ground.

Perhaps because he was often soaked in blood and water, the ground under his feet was extremely soft, and Yanfall had to use means to make himself lighter, which was not difficult for him with his current strength.

After using his spiritual power to investigate, Yanfall decided to head north.

Ten miles away, his spiritual power was hindered, so Yan Fall was sure that there must be something abnormal there.

In addition to the annoying demonic qi in the sea of blood, it is relatively safe, and along the way, he has not encountered any attacks or the like, and under the deliberate acceleration, Yanfall is getting closer and closer to the position that hinders his spiritual power.

I don't know how long it took, but Yan Fall stopped, looking at the empty space in front of him, his brows furrowed slightly.

"This should be it. ”

Flamefall groaned for a moment, then flicked his fingers, and a stream of magical marbles that converged with pure magic power flew forward.

Shout!

The magic marble pierced through the space, but it snapped and stopped about ten meters in front of Yanfall's body.

It's like hitting a wall.

"Sure enough, it's weird. ”

A smile appeared at the corner of Yan Fall's mouth, and the next moment, his expression became cold, and his pupils turned purple in an instant.

Under the illumination of the purple eyes, Yanyuan clearly detected the abnormality ten meters away.

I saw that in that space, blood-colored ghost painting runes gathered together, forming a wall, and the pattern condensed by these ghost painting runes gathered together was like a hideous and terrifying demonic beast, grinning at Yanfall. It looks like it's drooling.

Seeing this, Yan Yan frowned, and a feeling of nausea flooded from the bottom of his heart.

Flame Finger!

Snapping out of his fingers again, only this time, Flamefall used the power of the golden flame.

The golden flame pierced through the sea of blood, like a sharp spear piercing the void.

Thorn ......

The sound of rags being torn apart rang out. Under the deliberate action of Flamefall, the spatial barrier condensed by the ghost drawing talisman was burned to the ground.

Watching the scene in front of him gradually change, Yanfall couldn't help but feel a little strange, the ease with which this barrier was broken was a little beyond his imagination.

But after thinking about it carefully, I was relieved, the enchantment here was all made of demonic qi condensed, for ordinary powerhouses, once this demonic qi broke out, it was a flood beast that could take people's lives, but he was different. He has the blood of the Emperor Flame Phoenix in his body, and this situation is just the opposite.

Even if it was the Heavenly Demon Bo Xun that he had faced under the Temple of Heaven, the purple flame of the Flame Fall was not intimidated at all, let alone the demonic qi here.

The barrier quickly disappeared as if it had been burned, and Flamefall bowed slightly, his body flashed, and he stepped into it.

This land is already the same as normal land, although it is surrounded by a sea of blood. But for some reason, the sea water could not pour into it.

Glance around. Yanfall's gaze couldn't help but freeze for a moment.

This land is full of white bones.

Judging by the bones, all the dead here are humans, not a single one.

After a deep groan, Flamefall walked over to a white bone and crouched down, then lightly touched the white bone with his palm.

Sizzle.

After a slight buzz. The bones turned to ashes at a breakneck rate.

"This man...... I've been dead for a while. ”

After closing his eyes for a long time, Yan Fall opened his eyes, and a solemnity flashed under his eyes.

Through that momentary touch, Yan Yan felt the faint residual breath on the bones, the aura that should have dissipated from heaven and earth a long time ago, but it was relatively well preserved in this sea of blood.

It was the breath that belonged to the peak powerhouse of the seventh order.

After that, Flamefall concocted it in the same way. A closer look at some of the bones.

Without exception, all of these bones were turned into bone meal and scattered all over the ground under the touch of a button.

"It's been dead for hundreds of years. ”

Flame Fall vaguely guessed the identity of these people, it is estimated that hundreds of years ago, the seventh-order powerhouse of the Forsaken Land came here in order to seek a breakthrough, but he died here for some reason.

No injuries were visible from the bones, and there were no signs of a fight......

While thinking, Yan Fall walked inside, and at the same time secretly raised his vigilance, the danger here has exceeded his expectations, this blood pool is very likely to be a major conspiracy of the demon race, as for what it is, it is still unknown.

Along the way, Yanfall saw more and more white bones.

It's just that the age of these bones is getting shorter and shorter.

Squatting down in front of a white bone again, Yanfall reached out and touched the white bone, but this time the white bone did not turn into ashes, which means that the owner of the white bone has not been dead for a long time.

Glancing around, the white bones around him were about the same color as this one.

Suddenly, a feeling of being peeped at made Yan Fall's whole body creepy, and he suddenly looked at a certain location in the void, and Yan Fall shouted: "Who?!"

In the void that was stared at by the Flamefall, after a breath, waves of water began to spread around, and with the abnormal changes in the void, the entire earth began to tremble.

Yanfall bowed slightly, looking at the void as if facing a great enemy, as expected, the strange fluctuations in the void were directly related to the death of these strong men.

Whew.

Finally, the fluctuations in the void stopped, as if nothing had happened before.

This scene made Yanfall frown, and he expanded his perception to the limit.

Suddenly, a sense of crisis came from the bottom of his heart, Yan Yan didn't even think about it, and his figure jumped away from the spot in a flash.

Thundered!

The ground where Yanfall was standing before suddenly broke open, and a terrifying demonic qi surged out from the ground, and Yanfall looked at the broken hole in the ground with a solemn face, and on that pit, the demonic qi had already reached the level of condensation, which was almost the thickest of all the demonic qi Yanfall had seen since he came into contact with the demons.

"Something seems to want to come out. ”

Yanfall thought for a moment, then narrowed his eyes, flipped his palm, and the Yanshi Staff handed, and the next moment, the majestic golden flame had already lingered around Yanfall.

In an instant, the flame giant blade of dozens of zhang in size had condensed, and the terrifying temperature rose, causing the surging blood sea above to boil, and countless demonic qi was quickly evaporated, turning into a wisp of black mist wrapped in the air.

"Flame Wheel Slash!"

With a loud shout, Flamefall's right hand holding the staff suddenly pointed downward.

Rumble!

The Flame Blade slammed down from mid-air and sank into the massive crater in the ground.

The space seemed to freeze for a moment at this time.

Yan Yan frowned, Yan Lun Slash had already submerged in it, but there was no movement inside, and the ground that had trembled before also stopped, and the surroundings became extremely silent for a moment.

"What a situation. ”

Yanfall used his purple eyes to look at the pitch-black hole on the ground, but with the power of his purple eyes, he couldn't penetrate the darkness at the entrance of the cave, and for a while, Yanfall felt a deep uneasiness in his heart.

Hula......

Suddenly, a huge piece of rubble on the ground flew up out of thin air and shot towards the firefall, and the prepared firefall dodged away from the boulder, but this was just the beginning.

After a huge boulder, there were huge boulders flying one after another in the huge pit, and in the end, it was like a torrential rain, and the sound was terrifying.

Flamefall frowned, and didn't bother to continue to dodge, and with a flick of his fingers, the same dense flame fingers burst out, scorching the boulders one by one.

Inadvertently, a small pitch-black stone was sandwiched between all the boulders, but Yanfall did not notice it.

Another flame finger pierced through the boulder, hitting the small stone that flew by.

Airplanes......

The small stone froze in the air, but it was not broken by the flame finger, and in the next moment, the small stone suddenly accelerated, turning into a flash of black lightning and heading straight for the Flame Fall Gate.

The sudden scene startled Yanfall, but when he reacted, it was too late, and he only had time to tilt his head and try his best to avoid the vital position.

Cha......

The small stone flew against Yanfall's cheek, and there was a burning pain on the left side of his face, and it was full of blood when he reached out and touched it.

However, the small stone seemed to be manipulated by someone, and it swirled in mid-air, and sank back into the ground with a trace of blood.

Thundered.

The tremor came again, only this time, but Yanfall didn't dare to act rashly.

Under the gaze of the Flamefall, a faint black light emerged from the ground.

Seeing this light, Yanfall's pupils constricted, and he could sense that the dark matter that showed the light belonged to the same material as the small stone that had caused damage to him before!

The material that could withstand his flame finger unscathed, it was the first time that Flamefall had seen it.

And now, judging by this light, it turned out to be a swarthy boulder!(To be continued.) )