Volume 2 Blood Shadow Storm Chapter 88 The Mortal Situation
The human form conjured up by the pillar of blood in the sky appeared and disappeared from time to time, hideous and terrifying, huge as a mountain, and terrifying as a ghost.
What's more, there is still a continuous influx of blood in all directions, how do you know how terrifying it will soar?
If it 'comes alive'......
Wang Guyan knew that everyone would definitely die.
"Be careful yourself. ”
Wang Guyan reminded him, holding the Ziwei soft sword, his face was pale, but step by step, he walked firmly towards the Blood Venerable.
At this time, she realized how dangerous it was to listen to Lu Weihan's words and enter the blood realm, and it was very likely that she would ......
She's going to die, too.
She has the ability to enter and exit the blood realm freely, but the process takes time, and even if she does it immediately at this time, she will not be able to get out.
Since you can't get out......
Anyway, the stupid little thief swore frankly that he would support behind him, and in any case, he was not alone.
She also vaguely guessed that this trip was probably a big deal for Lu Weihan, and her purpose was not only to need to spread the word herself, but it was very likely that she planned to push herself into a mortal Jedi from the beginning.
There was not much resentment in my heart, after all, if it weren't for that, I wouldn't have known the stupid little thief.
At least, he ...... You should be sincere to yourself, right?
It seems to be a pleasant thing to be able to get out alive and be his apprentice sincerely.
Many thoughts flashed in Wang Guyan's heart, gritted his teeth and endured fear, and took a firm step by step.
The closer she got to the Blood Venerable, the heavier her steps became, and an invisible force in front of her blocked her, making it difficult to move.
"Little slut, you really want to embarrass me?!"
Blood Venerable roared in a low and hoarse voice.
"Although you don't really treat me sincerely, for the sake of the master who once called you, as long as you stop immediately, I can protect you from death. Wang Guyan said coldly.
"Heh, ha, haha......"
The blood venerable looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, like madness.
The power of the backlash continued to impact, the internal organs were incinerated in severe pain, and the corners of the mouth continued to overflow with blood, dripping into the pool of blood along the pointed chin, turning into a trace of nutrients for the blood demon.
The high protruding forehead kept squirming, and a ball of blood light inside appeared and disappeared from time to time.
"Little slut, I was indeed jealous of you in the past, but at this time, the Demon Venerable is about to appear, what can you do with your half-hung creation god?"
Blood Venerable said, raising his head to the sky and shouting again, his voice low and hoarse, like a terrible ghost roaring.
"Demon Venerable!Demon Venerable!!"
Boom!!
Suddenly, his entire body burst like a water bladder, exploding into patches of blood and spilling into a pool of blood.
“......”
He knew that he was invincible to the 'creator god,' and he broke off on his own?
Han Sanbao and Wang Guyan were dumbfounded.
"Fool, run!!"
Suddenly, an angry scolding sounded in the depths of Han Sanbao's mind, listening to the voice, it was the long-disappeared Immortal Sword Spirit.
"Aunt Sword Spirit?" Han Sanbao said with great joy.
Wang Guyan looked back at him with a surprised expression.
The little thief is scared stupidly, who is the aunt and grandmother called!!
"Escape...... Escape ......"
The voice of the sword spirit loomed, and for some reason, Han Sanbao actually heard from her voice that she seemed to be suffering a great deal of pain.
"What's wrong with you?" asked Han Sanbao. In a hurry, I forgot to communicate with my consciousness, but asked directly.
"What's wrong with you?" Wang Guyan looked surprised.
"I didn't speak to you. ”
“......”
Sword Spirit didn't respond again.
Han Sanbao's heart was anxious.
The Tsing Yi sword spirit with a ruffian aura between his eyebrows helped him kill Zhu Yan, get a sword bone, and help him destroy the Xuan Demon...... He was his life-saver several times.
I don't know what happened to her, and her tone sounded tired and painful.
Is she in danger?
But what are the dangers in that fairyland-like world?
Ignoring everything, he quickly closed his eyes and pondered, and tried to communicate with the sword spirit with his consciousness again. The divine sense touched the immortal urn, but it was blocked by a black light, and it could not move forward in the slightest.
The black light was different from the past.
In the past, it was like a black wall, hard and thick, but lifeless.
And at this time, it seems to ...... came to life, as if it was a black wall formed by countless tiny mollusks connected together, slowly wriggling and changing.
As soon as Han Sanbao's divine sense touched it, it was immediately rebounded, like a blow to the head, and there was an explosion in the depths of his mind, and the pain was cracking?
"Why?"
Han Sanbao endured his headache and was puzzled.
"Let's go!"
Wang Guyan hurriedly walked over, grabbed him and fled.
Han Sanbao subconsciously looked up, and his whole heart sank to the bottom of the sea.
The tall pillar of blood had completely condensed into a huge mountain-like human form.
With its appearance, the Nine Palaces Phantom Array in the Blood Tower completely failed, and Han Sanbao could see the patio-style cave and the winding staircase in front of him.
The giant's body passed through the patio-style hole, climbing layer by layer, it was as high as seven or eight layers of blood tower, and its face could not be seen, the whole body was blood-red, it was really huge like a mountain, the momentum was like a rainbow, and a little finger was thicker than Han Sanbao's thigh.
In the face of such a giant in the sky, the will will will collapse first without a fight.
If you don't run away, wait for death?
The two limped and fled the hemorrhage tower along the exit.
Wan Hao killed the two black-robed people, but he didn't escape, he raised his head suddenly, and the blood in his eyes shot out like sword energy, the demonic flames were monstrous, and the battle spirit was full.
"Die!
A hoarse syllable came out of his throat, and with a slam of his feet, his whole body ejected like a cannonball, turning into pitch-black streamers, and slamming straight into the giant's head.
"Mole ants!
The giant let out a roar like thunder, faintly the voice of the Blood Venerable.
Han Sanbao and Wang Guyan, who fell outside the blood tower, were really like a thunderclap at the head, which shocked them dizzy, and their eyes were full of stars.
"No...... Brother Wan!"
As soon as he escaped from the Blood Tower, Han Sanbao shook off Wang Guyan and hurriedly looked back.
"He has cultivated to a high level, and he has his own way to escape, if you don't leave, will you die?"
Wang Guyan was so anxious that he stomped his feet.
"No, no, I can't leave him behind. Han Sanbao said firmly.
"Whether you're stupid or stupid, he doesn't ...... If you look like that, your six relatives don't recognize you, how can they still remember you?"
"Whether he remembers it or not, I can't leave him behind. ”
"You're going to die!"
"In life, there will be death. What's the point of living if you're ruthless and unrighteous? It's better to die as soon as possible. ”
“......”
"Idiot, idiot!!"
Wang Guyan scolded, but in his heart, he was inexplicably moved. If one day he was in danger, would he also insist on not abandoning himself regardless of life and death?
"Hey, I'm your master!" the little overlord glared.
"Since it's Master...... I'll die with you. Wang Guyan exhaled.
"You go, you can't be blamed for this. ”
Han Sanbao said seriously: "You find a safe place, cast a spell and go out, and ...... for me Take care of Miss Lu. ”
It was Wang Guyan's turn to glare, "Am I a member of your family? I have to take care of yourself, so I won't be that coolie." ”
As he spoke, he straightened his chest and blocked in front of the little overlord, and his delicate body suddenly increased a sense of arrogance out of thin air.
"You...... Why bother. Han Sanbao smiled bitterly.
"If you refuse to abandon your brother, how can I abandon my master?"
"The shopkeeper said that you have a pure heart, I didn't believe it originally, but now it seems ......"
"What shopkeeper?"
"I didn't ...... It's nothing. If you can get out alive, I will pass on the Xuangong of our Xuanzong Town Sect to you. This skill is unparalleled in the sky, there is no other on the earth, and after you learn it, you can immediately bid farewell to the stage of cultivating the truth and enter the realm of first-class masters. ”
"Blow, I don't see how high your cultivation is. ”
“......”
As he spoke, a terrifying roar suddenly came from inside the Blood Tower, and then a black shadow smashed through the blood wall, flew out of a distance of hundreds of zhang like a streamer, and smashed to the ground.
"Brother Wan!"
Han Sanbao was startled and hurriedly staggered towards the place where the black dot landed.
Wang Guyan sighed secretly, and hurriedly ran up to support him.
Boom!
Crash!!
Bang!!
A loud noise rang out behind him.
The two looked back at the same time.
The heavenly blood giant rushed out of the blood tower with a body like a mountain.
The square blood tower, a whole side was shattered, and it was devastated and overwhelmed, and the whole thing collapsed.
The Blood Giant kicked the ruins away like a stone and roared towards it.
Every step on the blood-red earth was like the entire mountain hitting the ground, making a heavy and muffled sound, and the entire blood realm seemed to tremble.
Its left arm was slashed from the base of its upper arm, and a stream of blood sprayed like a waterfall from the wound.
Its forehead was high and protruding, and its chin was as sharp as a sword, like a blood venerable, but it was countless times larger.
The eyes were as huge as lanterns, and two flames of fire came out, and the evil aura was monstrous.
"Mole ants!!"
It opened its huge mouth and let out a dull thunderous roar, waving its arms in anger.
Han Sanbao and Wang Guyan were like ants at the feet of giants in front of it, small and humble.
At this time, in the entire blood realm, only the two of them remained. One is the early cultivation of Peiyuan, and the other is the early cultivation of the foundation, how to fight against such a behemoth?
Is it really a mortal situation?