As Ouyang Chen's shout came out, many of the Xinghai Sect's foundation-building cultivators moved one after another, and they all slowly flew towards the entrance.

Lu Hao didn't rush over, but got up slowly, and slowly walked towards the entrance while observing everyone's movements.

The foundation building monks of the other sects also began to assemble towards the entrance, especially the people of the Blood Sea Sect, who did not appear to be scattered like the monks of the other sects, but lined up in two neat lines, and rushed to the entrance with a sense of slaughter.

Lu Hao found that this entrance was very strange, as soon as the monks who rushed over touched the white light, it seemed to disappear in an instant, so although many people rushed to the entrance together, they did not find any congestion.

Seeing that there were not many monks left in the clearing, Lu Hao, in order not to attract too much attention, urged the mana and flew towards the entrance of the white light.

After a short time, he flew to the entrance, and as soon as Lu Hao touched the white light, he felt a powerful teleportation force hit him instantly, and the whole person disappeared at the entrance with a flower in front of his eyes.

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The blood-colored sky, the dark red earth, this is the scene that Lu Hao saw after entering the Demon Domain.

Looking at the blood-colored world in front of him, he couldn't help but be shocked in Lu Hao's mind. From the outside, this stone mountain is not small, but it is only a mountain. But it wasn't until he entered this demon realm that Lu Hao discovered that it could be described as boundless.

It was a vast blood-colored world, full of cracked earth, some very low dirt bags, no plants, and no rivers as far as the eye could see.

Looking at the blood-colored sky and the dilapidated world, it gives people an extremely depressing feeling.

"Could this be what the Demon Realm looks like?" Lu Hao muttered.

Suddenly, a scream sounded, and I saw a blood-colored bat swooping down towards Lu Hao in mid-air.

When Lu Hao was still shaking the world, he was a little distracted, and this scream interrupted his thoughts. His consciousness suddenly moved, and he quickly raised his right hand, and a Xuantian pointed at the incoming blood bat.

With Lu Hao's cultivation in the early stage of the Dan at this time, the power of Xuantian's finger power can be imagined, and the blood bat's head exploded directly, turning into a blood mist, dying in an instant, and falling to the ground.

Lu Hao took a closer look and found that this blood bat was dark all over, but there was a layer of blood light outside the body, and at this time, because it was dead, the blood light around the body had disappeared.

Lu Hao's divine sense swept it and found that there was no so-called demon yuan in its body, so he was thoughtful.

Suddenly, Lu Hao's consciousness suddenly moved again, and he found that more than ten zhang away from him, there was a blood-colored toad moving towards him.

Lu Hao was not busy making a move, but observed carefully. He found that the blood-colored toad's eyes were blood-red, and its body was also surrounded by bloodlight, and its body was exactly the same as the blood bat just now, and its whole body was dark.

But looking at his cultivation, as Ouyang Chen said, he only had the appearance of the condensation period. Lu Hao smiled slightly, raised his finger, and another Xuantian finger shot out.

After a 'bang', the blood-colored toad instantly burst open, becoming a puddle of flesh and blood.

'Huh!' Lu Hao looked surprised, and made a move towards the toad's corpse, and a black spar the size of a thumbnail fell into Lu Hao's hand.

Lu Hao took a closer look, and found that this spar was black and bright throughout, very smooth, and if he looked closely, he found that there was a trace of black gas, which slowly diffused from it.

"It turns out that this is the so-called Demon Yuan!" Lu Hao tried to absorb it, and found that there was really no spiritual energy, and it could not be used as a spirit stone.

Putting away the demon element, Lu Hao's mana moved, and flew into the distance.

In this way, Lu Hao flew all the way forward at the speed of a monk in the foundation building period, and on the way, Lu Hao saw some demonic beasts in the Qi refining period, and almost raised his hand, Lu Hao killed them cleanly.

But what disappointed Lu Hao was that after a flight of about half a pillar of incense, he only obtained another magic element.

Although there are a lot of Warcraft here, because this space is too vast, Warcraft are also scattered. Besides, the number of magic elements is ......

If you follow this collection rate, I'm afraid that you can only get about 100 pieces in a month. It seems that the current task is to find the entrance to the second floor as soon as possible, and only in this way can you get more magic elements.

Lu Hao's eyes flashed, and he began to speed up, looking for the entrance to the second floor.

A day later, Lu Hao flew in a hilly area. Along the way, Lu Hao was looking for the entrance to the second floor, but this place was too big, after this day's flight, although Lu Hao did not fly at Taiji speed, he estimated that he had traveled thousands of miles.

On the way, they also met some loose cultivators of other sects, but they didn't seem to be willing to provoke each other, maybe they were all busy looking for the entrance to the second floor, so Lu Hao didn't have friction with others.

In Lu Hao's eyes, these loose cultivators are all monks in the foundation building period, on the one hand, Lu Hao disdains to make a move, and there is always a feeling that adults are bullying children; on the other hand, Lu Hao doesn't want to attract the attention of others, so he still tries not to have unnecessary trouble.

As he was moving forward, Lu Hao's expression moved, and he found that dozens of zhang in front of him, there were four or five monks flying in his direction. These people were all wearing blood-colored robes, and at first glance they were monks of the Blood Sea Sect.

Lu Hao frowned, groaned slightly, changed direction, and flew to the side.

The four or five blood-robed monks seemed to have discovered Lu Hao at the same time, and actually followed in the direction of Lu Hao's flight.

After a while, these blood-robed monks flew several miles after Lu Hao.

The intentions of these people were already very obvious, and Lu Hao couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head while flying.

In fact, if Lu Hao wanted to get rid of these monks, it would be a breeze. But firstly, Lu Hao didn't want to expose his cultivation in the eyes of others, and secondly, these eyeless juniors also made Lu Hao a little unhappy.

Although Lu Hao is reluctant to do anything with these people, it is only on the premise that no one provokes him, if there are really some people who are looking for their own death, then Lu Hao doesn't mind solving them easily.

Lu Hao suddenly stopped moving forward, stopped in mid-air, turned around, and looked indifferently in the direction that several people were chasing.

About a dozen breaths later, five figures came to Lu Hao's body with a roar.

They stopped more than ten feet in front of Lu Hao and began to look at Lu Hao, and Lu Hao also looked at these people.

These five people, four men and one woman, all wearing blood-colored robes, their faces were very cold and evil.

Lu Hao swept over them and found that these people, except for the old man who was the leader of the late stage of foundation building, the others were all in the middle stage of foundation building.

And what Lu Hao showed at this time was the cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building, and he was also clearly seen by the five people who chased him.

"Fellow Daoists, follow me all the way, I don't know what's going on?" Lu Hao's gaze calmly swept over everyone and said lightly.

The old man at the head saw that Lu Hao was only a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, his face showed contempt, he smiled gloomily, and said, "Leave the storage bag, waste your cultivation, and leave you a life!"

As he spoke, the old man's right hand was raised, and a ball of blood light rose from his hand, condensing a blood-colored grimace beside him, and he also looked at Lu Hao with a grim smile.

And the other four people, as if they had long decided that Lu Hao could not resist this old man's technique, did not make a move, but just looked at Lu Hao coldly, as if they were looking at a dead man.

Lu Hao's expression was still indifferent, and he said: "That's it, I'll give you a chance, leave the storage bag, don't waste your cultivation, Lu will give you a chance to escape." ”

After listening to what Lu Hao said, the old man was stunned for a moment, and then he burst out laughing, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

"Since you are looking for death, don't blame the old man!" As the old man spoke, his right hand suddenly flicked, and his blood-colored grimace showed a hideous color, and he flew towards Lu Hao with a roar.

Lu Hao shook his head and sighed, his face showed a hint of helplessness, his sleeves moved slightly, and he saw a huge wind blade conjuring up, several feet long, shining with dazzling silver light.

When this wind blade came out, the old man's eyes widened, and a look of horror appeared on his face, because he felt an irresistible coercion from that wind blade.

However, it was already too late. I saw Lu Hao flick it lightly, and the huge wind blade flew out instantly, with a coercion of the Dan Period, and almost in the blink of an eye, he touched a blood-colored grimace.

I saw that the blood-colored grimace, when it just touched the wind blade, disappeared silently in an instant, as if it did not exist. The huge wind blade was like a devastating wind, and it came to the old man in an instant, and almost without encountering any resistance, it passed through the old man's body, and disappeared into the distance with a roar.

And the old man had already disappeared at this moment, but his storage bag had already arrived in Lu Hao's hands at some point.

In the aftermath of the Wind Blade, the four Blood Sea Sect monks were shaken apart, spitting out large mouthfuls of blood, and falling to the ground one by one.

Lu Hao took a step forward in mid-air, came to the top of the four people below, and looked at the four people lightly for a long time.

"Knot...... He's a monk of Yudan!" a young man said sharply.

The four of them had already lost their gloomy and cold colors at this moment, and instead they were shocked and frightened. Originally, almost all of these monks of the Blood Sea Sect were pale, but at this moment, their faces seemed to be even more bloodless.

"Seniors spare their lives! seniors spare their lives!" The four of them knelt down in front of Lu Hao at the same time and began to wail and beg for mercy.

Looking at the four people in front of him, Lu Hao's face showed a complicated meaning, and he said lightly: "If it is me who is begging for mercy now, will you spare me?"

After a while, Lu Hao took the storage bags of the four people in his hands and floated away. And here, there are no more people in sight......