Chapter 350: Angry spurt blood

The Blood God Palace, a quiet stone chamber.

The cultivator Wu Yan opened his eyes suddenly, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and said, "The seal is forced, could it be that the evil fire has erupted?"

Thinking about it again, it's not right, if it erupts, there should be a terrifying movement outside. As soon as he thought of this, his heart shrank suddenly, and immediately, he quickly poked out his divine sense!

After a while, the cross-seated body jumped up directly from the ground, looked ahead in disbelief, and said, "This is impossible? How can they surrender the Divine Fire?"

Suddenly, a thought flashed, and his heart tightened!

"Bang!"

With a wave of his hand, a flame rushed out of his palm, turning into a fire dragon and directly shattering the stone gate.

In a flash, he disappeared into the stone chamber.

The next moment, inside the belly of the mountain, the artifact forging room.

Blood Wuyan appeared outside the Divine Fire Great Array with an expressionless face, looking at the intact Great Array, his eyes couldn't help but reveal a trace of uneasiness.

"It's impossible, the Divine Fire Array is good, it's impossible for someone to steal the artifact from here, besides, the artifact hasn't been completed by infusion, even if you take it, it's useless. Blood Wuwu muttered to himself, he was comforting himself, hoping that the artifact was still there, but it took him a lot of energy, material resources, and financial resources to forge it, and it must not be stolen.

With a nervous heart, he slowly raised his hand, his arms trembled, and then, with a wave of his palm, the divine fire array was lifted.

Whether the artifact is safe or not, the answer is about to be revealed!

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person almost fainted, and the top of the furnace was empty, and there was still the shadow of the artifact?

"Damn, hateful, hateful......"

The blood roared in the sky, venting the anger in his heart, and suddenly, his heart trembled, and a mouthful spurted out again.

The whole person's breath suddenly withered a lot.

"I'm mad, I'm mad! I'm going to kill you. Little thief, I must catch you, and then cut you with a thousand knives, so that you will never be overborn!"

Blood Wuyan was so angry that he didn't even know the murderer, so he could only curse like this. However, one of the biggest targets is Lin Qingfan.

Before, he didn't know that there were people other than the four great craftsmen and gods who had mastered the divine fire, and now, Lin Qingfan had successfully subdued the evil fire, so it was possible that he stole the artifact.

The abyss is guarded by Feng Xuanyu, as for why Candle Yiyang didn't go to subdue the evil fire?

That kid surnamed Lin could not have deceived Candle Yiyang and swallowed the evil fire by himself. If that's the case, then great, when the time comes, as long as that kid is killed, the Blue God Chaos Flame will belong to me.

Moreover, it also saved me a lot of time, and let that kid take the most dangerous step.

Thinking of this, the anger in Blood Wuya's heart suddenly disappeared a lot.

As for whether there is a problem between their master and apprentice, this point, the blood is still uncertain, if there is really a problem, then Candle Yiyang will not stay outside.

Thinking of this, Blood Wuya's heart tightened again, and his face became much more solemn.

After thinking about it, weighing left and right, in the end, Blood Wuya decided to pull up several other craftsmen and gods and go to the abyss together.

The things in the craftsman god realm cannot be taken by an outsider.

This reason must be enough to convince the other two!

Finally, I glanced at the furnace and saw that it was empty, and my bloody heart was still dripping blood.

He gritted his teeth fiercely, and the murderous intent in his heart exploded.

Out of the underground, back to the Blood God Palace.

As soon as Blood Wuya came out, he found dozens of disciples waiting here, all with ugly faces, their heads bowed, and they looked terrified.

"What's wrong?" said in a deep voice, with a frown.

Hearing this, more than a dozen disciples were panicked one by one, their bodies trembled, and no one spoke for a long time, and finally, Blood Wuya pointed at one of them and said, "You say!"

The disciple who was pointed at trembled, and the whole person was half frightened to death, and his face was pale.

He slowly raised his head, and in a trembling voice, he replied, "Return...... Back to the teacher, the storage room and the armory room are all ...... All looted!"

After saying that, all the disciples lowered their heads and trembled!

As for the endless blood, the qi and blood flowed backwards, trembling all over, and once again couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, the whole person looked sluggish and pale.

Storage!

If it is said that if the artifact is lost, the blood is equal to the loss of a finger, but if the storage room is lost, it is equivalent to breaking his limbs.

The storage room, but the place where the Blood God Peak has stored thousands of years of materials has been looted?

"Damn!" Bloody Wuwu was furious, and raised his hand and punched the disciple who spoke, and blood was splattered everywhere.

The red and white liquid stained those disciples, and one by one they turned pale with fright, and a fishy smell came out.

"Get out, get out of here!"

The blood is boundless and irritable to the extreme, and the qi and blood in the body are churning endlessly.

"I'm so angry, I'm really angry, that damn thief, the old man must catch you with his own hands, catch you with his own hands. ”

Blood trembled, when I thought of those materials, when I thought of the artifact......

"Damn!"

"Poof!"

Spit out a mouthful of blood again, Blood Wuyan looked a little more relaxed, staggered to his seat, and then, sitting cross-legged, began to breathe!

The mood swing just now was too great, which touched the fire in the heart, causing the recurrence of the old injury for many years, and this injury was burned by it because of the secret surrender of the evil fire, and it has not healed for hundreds of years.

......

At this moment, on the other side, Qu Feng returned to the Law Enforcement Hall and began to mobilize his henchmen and disciples to gather in the entrance square of the abyss.

In today's square, the figures are standing solemnly, and a strong aura rises one after another, filling the sky.

In the center of the square, Candle Lao put his hands behind him, his eyes were calm, beside him, there were Feng Xuanyu and Qu Feng, and in the back, there were all the disciples of the Feng Shen lineage, as well as the cronies that Qu Feng had cultivated over the years, the number was about more than a thousand people, such a lineup was enough to shake the entire Craftsman God Realm.

"Isn't there any movement on the side of the Blood God Peak?, what is the attitude of the other two craftsmen?" Glancing at the four suspended peaks in front of him, Candle Lao spoke.

"It is said that Blood Boundless is healing. Qu Feng replied.

"Heal?" Hearing this, Candle Lao frowned, revealing a puzzled look.

"I heard from the disciples of the Blood God Peak that the artifact that had been refined by the Blood Boundless Sect before had been stolen, and the precious materials that had been stored by the Blood God Peak for thousands of years were also looted. Speaking of this, Qu Feng's complexion changed, and he couldn't help but smile: "It is said that after hearing the news, Blood Wuya was sprayed with blood from his mouth, and he sprayed several mouthfuls in a row, causing the old injury to recur!"

Hearing this, everyone present was stunned, and after a few seconds of silence, a burst of laughter rang out.