Chapter 142: Bitter Fight
On the contrary, it was the mortals who had fallen into the illusion that seemed to be walking towards one place with a purpose.
Zhang Hai thought about it for a while and quietly followed.
The deeper you go, the more solemn the smell of blood in the air becomes, and when you have walked about a mile, you can already see the blood-red smoke with the naked eye, hazy and very strange.
This fog doesn't seem to be poisonous, and Zhang Hai can still see some small animals along the way.
Finally, the front began to open up, and it was estimated that he was about to reach the end, and Zhang Hai's movements became more and more careful.
In the center of the dense forest, the man-made construction site came out of the flat ground, and there was a red pool in the center, to Zhang Hai's surprise, this pool was filled with viscous liquid, and what disgusting blood mist was volatilized from it.
The shadow of the disappeared beast also appeared here, and Zhang Hai finally saw its original appearance.
It looks like a sturdy antelope, but there are some differences, first of all, the horns on the top of the head are longer than the body, slowly dripping with red unknown liquid, the fangs are growing out of the mouth, extremely hideous, the eyes are glowing red, it is definitely not a good beast.
At this time, it was gulping down the viscous liquid in the pool, looking extremely greedy, there were all kinds of corpses outside the pool, there were all kinds of human beings and all kinds of beasts, but each corpse was extremely shriveled, and the blood in the body had long been gone.
Pools of blood, dried corpses, and strange beasts are a purgatory scene.
"Goodo"
The calm pool of blood suddenly blistered, Zhang Hai hurriedly held his breath, constricted the breath of his body to the extreme, and stared at the pool surface, if he didn't guess wrong, the person behind the curtain was about to come out.
"Bang"
A figure jumped out, stopped steadily by the pool, glanced at the forty or fifty people around him who had been confused, and looked happy.
"Yes, yes, sure enough, the blood of human beings is more suitable for practicing the Blood Demon Yin Gong, with the blood of these people, I can completely refine this blood pool, refine the drop of essence blood of the Miluo Beast, and condense the body of the blood spirit. ”
The man laughed at first, but the next moment his voice suddenly froze:
"Feng Zihua, you dare to destroy my body, force me to take away this ordinary person's body, and lose all my cultivation, when I am a great achievement, only 0 will crush your bones and scatter ashes, and only by pumping my spirit and refining my soul can I solve the hatred in my heart!"
The man said viciously, his hands were sealed, and the blood on his body disappeared at once, as if it had been absorbed into it, revealing its original appearance.
A body of tattered clothes, a good 7 covered in rotten flesh and blood, unable to see the original appearance, extremely disgusting, but his eyes are smeared with fierceness and cunning, like a peerless old demon.
"What people!"
The old demon's voice changed suddenly, and he turned his head to stare at Zhang Hai's hiding place, asked viciously, and with a wave of his hand, a ray of blood shot out.
"Bang"
The blood was scattered by a wind blade, Zhang Hai walked out from behind the tree, he was shocked when he heard the man talk about seizing the house just now, and his breath showed a hint, although he stopped it in time, it was already late, and the other party's sensitivity was beyond his imagination.
It's no wonder that Zhang Hai is frightened, with what he knows, there is only one possibility for spiritual cultivation to take away, to practice the spirit, and the spirit is only in the Fu Dan realm, and the spirit will be born under the gestation of the Jin Dan, that is to say, this person was originally at least in the Fu Dan realm, this is the first time Zhang Hai has seen the master of the Fu Dan realm, or this state, how can he not be surprised.
"Open Pulse Realm Minor Cultivator, how did you find here, did Old Demon Feng send you, say!"
The man asked sharply.
"Your Excellency, don't care who I am, think about yourself first"
Zhang Hai calmed down, the other party's amazing cultivation is gone, and now it seems that at most it is the strength of the Open Pulse Realm, what is there to be afraid of himself, besides, now that he has been discovered, it is your life and death, and what is there to respect.
"Your Excellency, haha, I didn't expect that my Qiu Old Demon would one day be called Your Excellency by an Open Pulse Realm, and I was really bullied by dogs in Pingyang, okay!
The self-proclaimed Qiu Old Demon man laughed angrily, I am afraid that he did not think that such a thing would happen to him.
"Even if I don't have any strength now, have you ever heard of what a skinny camel is bigger than a horse!"
As soon as the last big "big" word was spoken, with a stroke of both hands, the blood-red weapons around him gathered in the middle, and a blood-colored long knife appeared out of thin air.
Zhang Hai stared at the other party, although he was not afraid, but the other party was a spiritual cultivator in the Fu Dan realm, and the means were not something he could imagine.
Qi and blood surged, and the whole person appeared as a dark gold, and the heavy ruler was taken out.
"It's still a physical cultivation, it's rare, but it's still for this seat to die, I believe that the blood of a spiritual cultivation will make my blood spirit body more perfect!"
With a finger of his hand, the blood-colored long knife went straight into Zhang Haimian's door, and directly transformed into three knife shadows on the way, and the divine thought swept away, these three long knives turned out to be real, and he was shocked, but this did not make Zhang Hai flinch, and the evil qi was released around Zhang Hai, in this range Zhang Hai's induction was more sensitive than using divine thoughts, although there were three knives, there was no problem in blocking them.
"The use of evil qi is somewhat interesting, but the Hui of the rice grains dares to compete for the glory of the moon?"
Although the old demon of Qiu was different from Zhang Hai's evil qi spirit domain, he just smiled disdainfully, who is he? Demon Dao old devil! Wouldn't it be an axe to tell him that the evil qi was a hatchet!
Although his physical body was destroyed, the evil qi he had gained from killing all his life was not lost!
"Boom"
It was as if the actual evil qi was spreading out from the old devil as the center, such a condensed evil qi, God knows how many killings this old demon had done!
"Ahh
After a few screams, several mortals were contaminated with evil qi, and even if they had been in the illusion for a long time, they fell down with a bloody scream.
However, Zhang Hai no longer has the energy to care about them at this time, this old demon is more than one section higher than him in terms of the amount and use of evil qi, his evil qi is like a lonely boat in the ocean, if it is not mixed with the senseless feeling from the immovable type, it is possible to be assimilated by the other party at this time, Zhang Hai couldn't help but smile bitterly, in the end, he underestimated the means of spiritual cultivation in the root realm.
"Huh"
Qiu Lao Mo sighed lightly, in the expectation that Zhang Hai was invaded by his own evil qi, and the phenomenon of great mental damage did not appear, although Zhang Hai was shaky, he had persisted for a long time.
"Hey, hey"
Qiu Lao Mo Yin laughed, although he only escaped with his spirit, and even had to casually take away the body of a mortal in order to survive, but he had many means.
A rapid incantation sounded, and the surrounding blood-colored smoke gathered at his fingertips, faintly flashing with red light, and the evil qi was still tightly restraining Zhang Hai.
"Go"
A little hand, a little red light shot out from the fingertips, although the red light looked not powerful, but after the old demon Qiu finished casting, he was tired, obviously not as unbearable as it seemed.
"Up"
Sure enough, the old demon shouted angrily, and that little red light instantly turned into a sea of fire, the color of this fire was like blood, and at a glance, he knew that it was not an ordinary fire.
"Boom, boom, boom"
The flames touched the ground and unexpectedly emitted a series of explosions, destroying the surroundings, the power was amazing, but the blood pool was emitting a layer of blood-red light, blocking the aftermath and protecting the old demon and those mortals in it.
The old devil sneered, but then it stopped
"Ahem"
Zhang Hai staggered out of the debris kicked up by the explosion
"How can you, how are you still alive?"