Chapter 125: Blood Pool
Fang Yuhan sighed: "What you asked, I also want to know!"
"Since the heads, limbs, and so on of these poor women are here, they should not be far from the place where they were killed, so let's be careful!" said Qian Mo suddenly at this time.
Fang Yuhan nodded, he didn't need to be reminded by Qianmo, he also understood the danger here, he took the stone sword off his back and held it in his hand, and walked towards the front side by side with Qianmo.
The further you go, the more heads, arms, feet, and so on are piled up, and the more damage you have.
Fang Yuhan and Qianmo both felt chills all over their bodies at this time, because they couldn't understand why these women were tortured like this.
Walking a little further, suddenly a light shone through, and the rumbling sound was endless, and at that moment, Yuhan and Qianmo were extremely vigilant, because the danger had just begun now.
After a little more walking, the light became brighter and louder, and from the passage, many moving figures could be seen, as if they were busy with something.
Qianmo whispered: "We went over, can we beat them?"
Fang Yuhan said: "If you can't beat it, it's better not to fight, it's really not good, it's not too late to do it!"
"Doesn't that mean you're talking in vain?" said Qianmo, rolling her eyes.
Fang Yuhan made a silent gesture towards Qianmo at this time, and the two of them walked towards the front, but they saw that in the middle, there was a big mill composed of Tai Chi patterns. The people who were busy throwing the captured girl onto the big millstone.
Clicks, crunks, and rumbles were mixed together, and the girls were crushed in an instant. Then the broken pieces of the body were piled up on the ground at random, and on either side, two large dragon heads extended to the grinding disc.
Two streams of water the thickness of the bowl mouth spit out from the mouth of the dragon's head, washing the blood on the big grinding disc like a ditch on the ground, and the blood that Fang Yuhan touched before came from like this.
Seeing this, Fang Yuhan and Qian Mo were suddenly shocked, and at the same time, they also had endless anger, they finally understood why those hands, feet, heads, etc. were all broken, after being crushed by the big grinding disc of yin and yang, how could it not be broken?
Seeing those heads, hands and feet, etc., Fang Yuhan and Qian Mo already felt cruel, but when they saw this scene in front of them, what was it.
"You damn it!" Shallow Mo walked out of the darkness with a spear, and at this time the girls were already the last of them.
These people heard the voice of Qianmo, their faces changed greatly, and they came out from behind, and the people who led them were none other than Yang Shaofeng and Zhang Cuiyun.
Although Zhang Cuiyun broke a hand, but because his father gave him a good pill, his cultivation actually broke through to the realm of the middle stage of spiritual void, and when he saw Fang Yuhan coming out, the murderous intent in his eyes was not hidden at all, and he directly showed a hideous look: "Thief, Lao Tzu is going to crush you today!"
When Yang Shaofeng saw Fang Yuhan and Qianmo, he was instantly frightened, because he didn't understand how these two people came in.
As for the others, they fought Fang Yuhan and Qianmo with Zhang Cuiyun. The Qianmo Hanxing Spear was originally a first-class weapon, but at this time, it was a shot with anger, and where the tip of the spear swept, the void was cut open.
Although Zhang Cuiyun only has one hand, because of the growth of cultivation, he is naturally more fierce at this time than when he was in Luoyi City. He swung a long sword, the sword was dazzling, and all of them surged towards Fang Yuhan.
Fang Yuhan's body swirled in the air, and the stone sword in his hand was not pulled out, but with the Kunmu scabbard, it was not comparable to ordinary divine weapons.
Although Zhang Cuiyun's attack was fierce, Fang Yuhan was not too difficult to deal with. At this time, Zhang Cuiyun was dragged out, and the rest of the dozen or so people were a little powerless to deal with Qianmo.
At that moment, I saw Qianmo move the spear forward, the spear shot fiercely, and the white light was permeated, knocking down the two people who were attacking head-on, and then jumped into the air, the spear swept in a circular arc, and struck in all directions, and those who came to besiege were suddenly shot out by the sharp spear.
In just the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people were all killed in the hands of Qianmo. She was about to help Fang Yuhan, but she heard Fang Yuhan shouting: "Go to Shimen to chase Yang Shaofeng, see what they are doing, it's best to destroy it!"
Qian Mo saw that Fang Yuhan could deal with Zhang Cuiyun with ease, and with a spear, he swung open the stone door and flew into it.
Fang Yuhan struck the scabbard out horizontally, met Zhang Cuiyun's long sword, and the two collided hard, and then dodged back.
"You are really confident, okay, I want you to understand that self-confidence without strength is conceit, in addition, my arm will also find you to come back today!" Zhang Cuiyun's body paused slightly, the long sword stabbed out, and the sword flowers bloomed, and there was terrifying sword qi stirring all around.
Fang Yuhan turned the stone sword that was still in the sheath in his hand, and the Kunmu scabbard struck it, and a sonorous sound came, and he was involuntarily forced to retreat again.
"This is all your strength, but I haven't exerted my strength yet!" Fang Yuhan retreated a distance of more than ten zhang, his body slammed suddenly, and the stone sword came out of its sheath, although it did not necessarily manifest any might, but that invisible danger had already arisen from Zhang Cuiyun's heart.
It's just that Fang Yuhan's sword was too fast, and at this moment, he let out a loud shout and sent the long sword forward, and the sword shot out, catching up with Yuhan's time.
The sound of metal clashing came out, and then Zhang Cuiyun's long sword was suddenly cut off, thinking of the scene of broken arms everywhere, Zhan Cuiyun's heart was suddenly startled, and he flipped backwards at the moment, flying towards the stone gate behind.
At this moment, Fang Yuhan's body suddenly jumped up, and the stone sword came out of his hand, directly hitting Zhang Cuiyun's vest. Zhang Cuiyun only ran out a few steps, and his body was pierced by the stone sword, and when he fell to the ground, his eyes were wide open, obviously he didn't expect that he would die like this.
In fact, if it weren't for Zhang Cuiyun's fear, with his cultivation in the middle stage of the Spirit Void Realm, even if Fang Yuhan could kill him, it wouldn't be within three moves and two styles.
Fang Yuhan put the stone sword into the sheath, and then dodged into the stone door, in the dark passage, the smell of blood was even stronger, and at that moment he suddenly thought of the liquid that flowed when he came.
Obviously, after these women were crushed, the blood was useful, but there was no clue how to use it and where it would be used.
While he was thinking, a sword light shot out, straight to the center of his eyebrows. Fang Yuhan took a step back, raised the Kunmu scabbard containing the stone sword, and stabbed the long sword on it, making a clanging sound.
Fang Yuhan's scabbarded hand trembled slightly, and the aura worked, dissolving the strength, and then his body rose up, and his feet flew to kick the person in the dark.
The man missed a blow and fled directly, Fang Yuhan took a few more steps, and another cold light shot in, but this time it was familiar, obviously it was Qianmo, he shouted: "It's me!"
Qianmo put away the spear, took a few steps back, and said, "The one-armed one has been solved?"
Fang Yuhan nodded: "Did you encounter anything?"
Qianmo shook his head and said: "There are passages everywhere, like a labyrinth, and I don't know where it is now!"
Fang Yuhan listened, pondered for a moment, and said softly, "Have you heard the sound of flowing water?"
Qianmo said: "Such a loud voice, as long as you are not deaf, you can hear it!"
Fang Yuhan said: "Let's just follow the sound coming from this water, we should be able to find the strange here!"
Qianmo said: "Anyway, now he has no direction, and the blind cat doesn't necessarily say if he touches the dead mouse!"
Fang Yuhan listened, just smiled faintly, the two of them followed the method he said, passed through an unknown number of passages, and suddenly saw a burst of red light in front of them, and a large pool of blood came into view.
When Fang Yuhan saw this blood pool, he instantly understood, it turned out that after those women were crushed, the blood flowed into this blood pool.
A pool full of blood, as if hideous faces emerged from it. Fang Yuhan and Qianmo, their faces were extremely pale at this time, how much of a woman's blood did it take to gather such a pool?
"What is so much blood used for?" asked Qianmo. As soon as her words fell, the pool of blood suddenly boiled and bubbled, like a pot of water boiling.
Fang Yuhan and Qian Mo both involuntarily retreated a few steps, and at this moment, in the dark passage, a cold light flickered, coming directly from Fang Yuhan's vest.
Fang Yuhan's body moved sideways, and the light Mo Han Star Spear was picked out, the tip of the spear happened to collide with the cold light, and a crisp sound came out, only to see a figure whirling in the air, and when he landed, he saw his appearance clearly, it turned out that it was none other people, it was Yang Shaofeng.
"Now two against one, you have no chance of winning, tell me what this blood pool is for, I can consider sparing your life!" Fang Yuhan put the stone sword across his chest and said lightly.
Yang Shaofeng smiled disdainfully and said, "Walking here, do you think you still have a chance to live?"
At this time, a clicking sound came, and I saw a stone door open, and a middle-aged man came out of it, it was Zhang Cuiyun's father, Zhang Zongjin.
"It's really unexpected that you're here!" Zhang Zongjin's voice was low and hoarse, but there was an indescribable majesty.
Although Fang Yuhan's cultivation was only in the realm of consummation during the foundation building period, with the weirdness of the Heavenly Book Exercises, he was able to ignore Zhang Zongjin's coercion at the moment. It's Qianmo, although her cultivation is high, her complexion at this time is much paler than Fang Yuhan.
"I killed your son above, and now I meet his Lao Tzu again, it's really interesting!" Fang Yuhan knew that against people like Zhang Zongjin, at the moment, with cultivation, I am afraid that there is no chance of survival, and only by making him upset can he find his flaws.
When Zhang Zongjin heard this, he couldn't help but tremble, the aura in his body was running, and the monstrous power was like water waves.