Zhao Hongming stared at the boiling pool of blood, and a strong uneasiness surged in his heart.

As Zuo Jian continued to urge, the formation on the blood pool began to start slowly, and wisps of blood qi rose from the pool, intertwining into a strange and terrifying blood-colored light curtain in the air.

Zuo Jian jumped up and suspended steadily in the center of the blood pool, and his hands began to seal quickly.

The blood in the pool of blood seemed to have been summoned by some kind of summons, and it tumbled violently, like boiling water, bubbling with blood.

At the same time, the formation on the blood pool shone brightly, and four blood-colored pillars of light rose to the sky from the four corners.

Zhao Hongming's face sank, and he immediately did not hesitate to urge the true meaning of his whole body.

The vision of the mountain and river map manifested, and a heavy peak was conjured out of it, pressing down on the formation in front of it.

However, at the moment when he was about to touch the formation, a strong resistance suddenly emerged, making his whole person, including the mountains and rivers, seem to be stuck in a quagmire, unable to extricate himself, and it was difficult to go further.

Seeing Zhao Hongming so proudly, this is the 'Four Spirits Blood Array', which is transmitted from the Immortal Heaven, using the essence of the human blood to urge, and it is different from the formation of this world, if you want to break it, it is wishful thinking." ”

Zhao Hongming stabilized his body and stared at the so-called "Four Spirit Blood Array" in front of him, his eyes becoming solemn.

As Zuo Jian said, he had studied many formations, but the formation construction theory of the 'Four Spirits Fierce Formation' was different from the formations he knew, or almost two things.

It is far more strange and complicated than the sword formation at the mountain gate of Sword Casting Villa.

At the moment, he has no clue about cracking it.

And at this moment, Zuo Jian had already begun the final condensation stage of the Blood Pill.

The blood in the pool of blood began to swirl violently, forming a huge vortex.

At the center of the whirlpool, the cone of a blood-red pill slowly condensed, exuding a violent aura.

Even if Zhao Hongming was far outside the formation, he could feel the spiritual fluctuations that spread out of it.

Zuo Jian's face changed, and his eyes stared at the blood pill above the blood pool.

Seeing that the blood pill was about to be successfully condensed, Zuo Jian's impatient hands sped up the speed of the seal.

The brilliance of the blood array became more intense.

Under the shroud of this light curtain, the blood and water in the center of the whirlpool seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, gradually condensing and compressing.

As time passed, the blood pill gradually became full and round, and the light became more and more intense.

Finally, with a low roar, all the blood turned into a blood mist, all of which was absorbed by the rudiments of the Blood Pill.

The Blood Pill was completely condensed and formed, suspended above the blood pool.

It was surrounded by a blood-colored halo that exuded a palpitating coercion.

Zuo Jian's eyes flashed with a crazy and scorching light, and he stretched out his trembling hand and carefully took the blood pill.

He could clearly feel the terrifying power contained in the Blood Pill, as if just swallowing it could instantly propel his cultivation to a new level.

"Hahaha, it's done, I'm done!" Seeing that the blood pill had been successfully condensed, Zuo Jian laughed maniacally.

Driven by greed and desire, he did not hesitate to send the blood pill into his mouth.

The moment the blood pill entered his throat, a violent force erupted in his body, as if it was about to tear apart his body and soul.

Zuo Jian had a painful and ecstatic expression on his face, and he felt his cultivation soaring wildly under the impetus of this force, as if he had touched that unattainable peak.

Suddenly, a violent tremor came.

The entire underground space began to shake, as if it was about to collapse.

Zhao Hongming felt a burst of consternation, he looked up, only to see that Zuo Jian's body above the blood pool suddenly burst out with an even more intense light, enveloping the entire underground space.

A powerful coercion emanated from the light curtain, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Zhao Hongming clearly felt that the aura on Zuo Jian's body was constantly rising, and in a few breaths, he had broken through from the state of the seventh grade of martial arts to the realm of creation in one breath, and it was even higher than the realm of the first grade of creation.

"Hahahaha, I finally cultivated to Dacheng and broke the Dao into an immortal." Zuo Jian's tone was extremely excited: "I've been waiting too long for this day. ”

Rumble!

Zuo Jian clenched his fists, and a powerful energy fluctuation erupted, spreading out in all directions.

shook Zhao Hongming's whole person out and hit the wall before he could stop

If it weren't for the fact that this stone chamber was made of basalt heavy stone, it was indestructible, otherwise such a might be enough to collapse this stone chamber.

Zhao Hongming looked at Zuo Jian, whose momentum in front of him had already judged the two of them, and his face quickly calmed down.

I just feel that these martial artists are really pitiful, and I think that they have become immortals in this way.

In the early years, Chen Xuerong had compared countless martial arts classics, and had already come to a conclusion that there was no possibility of becoming an immortal in this world.

At present, what is said in the martial arts classics of various families, cultivating to the extreme and being able to become an immortal of the red dust, is just a martial arts creator who puts gold on himself.

It is the Eight Desolations and Immortal Skills that he has cultivated, and he once said that when he cultivates to the extreme, he has a glimmer of hope for immortality.

Now, he has cultivated this martial art to perfection, in fact, it is only an increase of seventy or eighty years of longevity, reaching five hundred longevity, but that's all.

Perhaps the five-hundred-year-old Shouyuan is considered "immortal" for the few martial artists who only have a hundred-year-old Shouyuan.

But Zhao Hongming knew that the so-called immortality would not be like this.

If you want to truly live with the sky, it is only possible after you ascend to the immortal realm.

He looked up and looked at Zuo Jian, who had already swallowed the blood pill.

At this time, Zuo Jian's cultivation not only skyrocketed, but his body also underwent an earth-shaking transformation.

The traces of vicissitudes on his face that had been left by the years gradually faded, and green silk grew out of his head and fell on his shoulders.

An indescribable vigor and vitality erupted from his flesh.

Zuo Jian confidently stepped from the void, landed on the ground, stood in front of Zhao Hongming, stared at Zhao Hongming and said with a smile: "I heard that you are the number one martial artist in the world, and your qi and blood must be strong." You alone can be worth a thousand people, which is enough to condense a small blood pill. ”

"As long as I condense you, the probability of my success in ascending to the Immortal Realm will be a little greater. And before that, you can also be used as my whetstone to see how strong I am after devouring the Blood Pill. ”

Zhao Hongming could see that Zuo Jian's inheritance was unusual, and it was very likely that it originated from ancient times or even from the Immortal Heaven, which was completely different from the current martial arts in this world.

And his cultivation is not only the Eight Desolation Immortal Gong and the Thunder Destroying Law Body, but also the two martial arts of the Immortal Martial Arts, which are immortal martial arts, and the others are all more prominent Jianghu martial arts.

It can't be compared.

But then again, being able to play against stronger people.

For him, the other party is not a whetstone.

Zhao Hongming slowly pulled out the god and demon blade in his hand, and said with a smile: "Then I hope that Master Zuo will not let me down." ”

When he spoke, although Zhao Hongming was also smiling, as soon as his voice fell, the still gentle atmosphere was swept away.

A strong aura of murder permeated the stone chamber.

Zuo Jian's brows furrowed, revealing a little displeasure.

He felt that Zhao Hongming's words were a little crazy, which made him very unhappy.

Zuo Jian knows that Zhao Hongming is different, and his cultivation talent is different.

The martial artist of the Creation Realm in his twenties is already a demon among demons.

Such a person does have arrogant capital, but he just doesn't like it.

"Arrogance!"

Rumble!!

As soon as the words fell, Zuo saw that his body was surrounded by blood, and his body was like a blood-colored lightning, which instantly crossed the space, and blasted towards Zhao Hongming with a palm of violent blood.

The speed of this palm was extremely fast, and a sharp sound of breaking wind sounded in the air.

"Good time!" Zhao Hongming's eyes lit up.

Ever since he had broken through to the Creation Realm, he had never met a suitable master who could use his flesh and blood to fight him.

Zhao Hongming condensed the true meaning of his whole body, urged the martial art [Open Heaven], and greeted him face to face.

The Open Heaven martial art can allow Zhao Hongming to experience the sword intent and bring out the complete power of the god and demon blade.

The black light on Zhao Hongming's god and demon blade flickered, and it shot out, suddenly colliding with Zuo Jian.

Bang bang bang!

After the two fists intersected, they quickly bounced away, and then shot in a row, facing more than a dozen moves.

After Zuo Jian devoured the Blood Pill, not only did his strength increase greatly, but his reaction speed also increased to a whole new level.

He slammed out with a palm, hitting the black light of the blade of the sword that Zhao Hongming emitted.

One last trick, a palm struck his armor, leaving a deep palm print.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the sword qi collided with the fist strength, and a powerful energy fluctuation erupted.

The entire underground space trembled, and the blood in the pool of blood was stirred up by this force to spray several meters high.

Seeing this, Zhao Hongming's heart suddenly became happy: "Hahaha, happy and happy!" ”

Since he was promoted to the Creation Realm, coupled with the power of the God and Demon Blade, it was the first time he had fought so well with someone.

Without using the vision, Zuo Jian can catch his god and demon blade.

This made him eager to use the full power of his flesh.

"Come again!"

Zhao Hongming was in front of the horizontal knife, and the thunder on the knife was flashing, and the black color flickered, and he was going to shoot again, so he had to go again.

Burst!!!

But I saw a person on the left leaning back, spitting out a mouthful of dirty blood from the corner of his mouth, and his body was a little shaky.

If it weren't for him holding on, I'm afraid I would have to fall down.

Zhao Hongming's face was stunned: "."

He thought that Zuo Jian's strength had increased greatly after devouring the Blood Pill, at least he was much stronger than him, but he didn't expect it to be like this.

Zuo Jian's face turned the color of pig liver, and he didn't say a word.

The confidence I had just now was gone.

He gritted his teeth, put his hands together, and then took a deep breath, and the true intention in his body was used to the extreme.

As if receiving some kind of induction in the blood pool, blood light continued to merge into his body.

The power of the Blood Pill was once again activated in his body, and all injuries disappeared in an instant.

Zuo Jian felt the powerful power released by the blood pill in his body, as if he had found the feeling of invincibility in the world again.

Seeing the blood mist surging all over his body, Zuo roared angrily, used a vision, and threw himself at Zhao Hongming again, his palms continued to blast out like a storm.

After more than a dozen moves, Zhao Hongming did not have any injuries or effects at all, except for the armor on his chest.

He also had a rough judgment of Zuojian's strength after devouring the Blood Pill, and he became uninterested, directly urging the true intention of the whole body.

The vision of mountains and rivers unfolded, and Zuo Jian's already formed blood pool was included.

Zuo Jian's face changed greatly, he didn't expect Zhao Hongming to switch so quickly.

He was stunned, and he was already in Zhao Hongming's vision of mountains and rivers.

"Boom!"

Zhao Hongming in the vision of mountains and rivers is like an immortal martial artist.

Without giving Zuo Jian a chance to react, one after another real thunder gathered, turning into a sea of thunder and falling towards Zuo Jian.

Each lightning bolt contains great power, bursting out with astonishing power.

Zuo Mi struggled to resist in the thunder light to no avail.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person fell from mid-air, and fell heavily on the edge of the pool of blood.

He struggled to get up, but was trampled on his back by Zhao Hongming.

"It turns out that this is your so-called strength, which is really disappointing to me."

Zhao Hongming's gaze fell on him, his eyes were cold, full of killing intent and determination: "If you are so wasted, don't delay my time any longer, I will send you on your way." ”

"No!" Saomi let out a desperate scream.

His body began to twist and deform, and the qi and blood in his body began to surge wildly, as if he heard a click.

Sajimi's limbs suddenly burst open, turning into a cloud of blood mist that filled the air, intending to fight to the death.

Zhao Hongming stared at him expressionlessly, and slashed at Zuo Jian's head.

Hearing only a crisp sound of "click", Zuo Jian's head was cut in half by Zhao Hongming, and the brain and blood splashed out, staining the stone walls around the blood pool red, and slowly flowing into the blood pool.

Zuo Jian's body twitched a few times, and then completely lost its vitality, leaving only a cloud of blood mist slowly settling on him.

Zhao Hongming withdrew the vision of mountains and rivers and returned to the stone chamber.

At this time, after Zuo Jian's death, the underground space fell into a dead silence.

Zhao Hongming looked around and saw that the blood in the blood pool had become dim, as if he had lost all his vitality.

He sheathed the blade of the god and demon and walked to the pool of blood.

Zhao Hongming stared at the dark red pool of blood, and suddenly thought thoughtfully.

Just as he had ingested the blood pool into the mountain and river vision, he sensed that there was a small boat made of bronze at the bottom of the blood pool.

The boat was only the size of a palm, but it exuded an aura of mystery.

Zhao Hongming's heart moved, he reached out and took the boat from the pool of blood and grabbed it in his hand.

The bronze boat is heavy in the hand, carved with some ancient runes and patterns.

Zhao Hongming took a closer look, but found that he didn't know these runes and patterns.

However, he could feel that there was a powerful power contained in this small boat, and with a little urging, it could burst out with amazing power.

Zhao Hongming secretly guessed in his heart that this boat was likely to be inherited by Zuo Jian.

With no clue in front of him, he decided to put the boat away first and study it slowly when he had time later.

Zhao Hongming put the boat into his arms, and after making sure that there was nothing missing around, he left the stone room without looking back. (End of chapter)