After dozens of breaths, the man or the demon still didn't speak, he waved his hand slightly, Li Mu only felt that his body was light, and then he was fished out of the blood pool by an inexplicable force. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This tightly bound his blood pool, allowing him to consume most of his strength, and the power of the blood pool was easily broken between the raised hands of this person.

Li Mu's eyes flashed, but he still didn't speak.

The man in black turned and flew towards the road he had come from. The next moment, Li Mu only felt that his body moved, and then he was pulled by that force and flew away with the man in black.

Li Mu was faintly shocked in his heart, the power that the man in black casually exerted on him drove him to speed fast, it was really the first experience in his life.

In comparison, the speed of the spirit boat controlled by real people such as Lingmu and Lingxiao is like a snail, and there is really a difference between heaven and earth.

Under this incredibly fast speed, Li Mu couldn't even see the surrounding situation clearly, he could only rely on the power of his divine sense, and barely judged that this Yongdao was indeed getting wider and wider, and the blood pool under it was getting deeper and deeper.

After speeding like this for dozens of breaths, the black-clothed figure in front of him finally stopped. At the same time, Li Mu was also forcibly stopped in mid-air by a force.

Taking a deep breath and shaking his head, Li Mu calmed down the violently surging qi and blood in his body, and then opened his eyes and looked around.

Then there was a deep sense of amazement in his eyes, as well as a sense of awe and trance.

This place is no longer suitable for the word "Yongdao".

A lake, a huge lake of blood at his feet, rippled slightly. The diameter of this blood lake was more than ten miles wide, and Li Mu couldn't see its edge at a glance.

Around the Blood Lake, there are one "river channel" after another, each of which is dozens of zhang wide, and blood is surging in it, and I don't know where it leads.

In the middle of the lake of blood, there is a huge stone statue. This stone statue has a tiger head, a lion's body, antlers, elephant hooves, and a snake's tail.

The stone statue is dozens of feet high, because it is huge, and it is full of majesty. The stone statue's eyes are pitch black, as if leading to an unknown world.

The most important thing is that above this stone statue, the dome of the round arch, the huge dome, is impressively transparent!

Through this dome, Li Mu could clearly see a full moon hanging high in the sky. The moonlight was like a practice, gilding the stone statue with a soft white light.

Qingyue, the blood lake, the demon statue, and the black-clothed man quietly suspended in mid-air in front of him, Li Mu's eyes and heart were already in a trance, and he was deeply shocked.

What kind of formation is needed to make such a vast dome transparent, allowing the outside world's moonlight and sunlight to shine into this blood lake, but the outside world can't see the scene inside?

Li Mu didn't know, but he didn't know that not long ago, when he was in Beiquan Mountain, he opened a golden dome seal and let the golden dome appear in the eyes of the world, and it took the five demon kings to join forces to achieve this purpose.

It's just a matter of opening the formation, where can it compare to the formation?

Seeing the complicated look in Li Mu's eyes, the expression on the face of the man in black seemed to be a little relieved. After a few moments, he coughed softly, as if ready to speak.

Li Mu lowered his head and looked at him.

"You have soiled my pool of blood, how are you going to compensate me?" said the man in black in the language of the demon clan.

Li Mu was stunned for a moment, and then understood what he meant, but retorted: "It's not that I soiled the blood pool of my predecessors, but that the formation of my predecessors trapped me here, and I will be trapped in the blood pool in order to break through." In this way, it is still the formation and blood pool of the predecessor that caused me to sink into the mud and the demon pill to be damaged, and the senior is to compensate me. ”

Li Mu also used demon language.

The man in black's eyes lit up, but he didn't get angry, but shook his head and said, "My formation only traps people and doesn't hurt people, and it's you who makes you sink into the mud." It was because you were so active that you damaged your demon pill and soiled my blood pool. That's why you're going to pay me. ”

Speaking of this, the black-clothed man's eyes showed a slight curiosity, and he asked again: "Besides, my formation only accepts demon beasts, not Yuan demons, how did you get into this monk?"

He knew Li Mu's identity as a human race, and he knew that he had a demon pill and a demon clan cultivation, but he asked such a question.

Li Mu didn't say a word, but he opened his mouth and spit out a bead.

The Heart of the Demons.

The small bead floated in front of Li Mu's body, and the power of the pure extreme surged in it, and the moment the man in black saw this bead, his eyes were full of light.

Li Mu only felt stiff, and the next moment he lost control of the Xuan Demon Heart.

The small bead moved and fell into the hands of the man in black.

The man in black played with the heart of the Xuan Demon, and sighed in his mouth: "You are only a Yuan Demon cultivator, where did you come from to complete the Heart of the Xuan Demon?"

Every demon cultivator will give birth to the heart of the Xuan Demon in his body since the Yuan Demon. But that kind of demon heart is far from mature, and it is impossible to take it out of the body. Only before the Mysterious Demon Thunder Tribulation comes, can the Transformation Demon Cultivator manifest his Xuan Demon Heart and take it out of his body.

The heart of the Xuan Demon was taken away by the man in black, but Li Mu did not show any panic in his eyes, but replied calmly: "Naturally, it is because it is the heart of the Xuan Demon obtained from the Xuan Demon." ”

"You really practiced the Demon Transformation Technique?" the man in black asked again.

Li Mu's face was extremely calm, from the beginning when he revealed the power of his bloodline, he was not prepared to hide the fact that he was practicing the Demon Transformation Technique. And it's not impossible for the man in black to know this technique.

He nodded and replied, "The seniors are wise, and the juniors are cultivating this technique. ”

"You're not afraid of me?"

The problem of the man in black has changed again, and it is not boundary.

Li Mu shook his head: "The seniors are not terrible people, why should the younger ones be afraid?"

"How do you know I'm not a terrible person?"

"Terrible people don't talk nonsense, they killed me long ago, since the predecessors are willing to talk together, they are the ones who can talk. ”

The man in black snorted coldly, and Li Mu only felt that his chest was hit hard, his eyes were black, and a mouthful of blood spit out. And the next moment, the black eyes of the colossus behind the man in black lit up with red light, and then the huge stone statue actually raised its head and raised its head to the sky and let out a loud roar.

Above the blood lake, the waves were turbulent, and Li Mu's chest hurt again, and a big mouthful of blood flowed out of his mouth.

But he lowered his head, and at the same time he was extremely embarrassed, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The man in black demonstrated, but obviously did not want to kill him, or rather, did not dare to kill him.

After a while, the wind subsided, and the red light in the colossus's eyes dissipated, and he lowered his head again, silently standing behind the man in black.

The man in black sighed, and Li Mu only felt that his body was loosened and he regained control of himself.

The next moment, the small bead was thrown out by the man in black and fell into Li Mu's hands.

Li Mu straightened his waist, swallowed the heart of the Xuan Demon into his belly, and arched his hand: "Thank you seniors for returning the pearl." ”

Since the Demon Heart has recognized him as the Lord, it has become an inseparable part of his demon body.

Among the demon clan, even the Guiyuan Holy Ancestor has to pay a certain price if he wants to take out the heart of a Xuan Demon, although this man in black is strong, but there is obviously still a lot of distance from the Saint Ancestor realm.

In addition, if the man in black is really the peak cultivation of the Xuan Demon, it is actually useless to ask for this Xuan Demon Heart. It was Li Mucai who dared to show the heart of the demon generously, and he was not worried that the man in black would occupy it.

After the man in black sighed, he fell into silence again, as if he was thinking about what kind of language to use to deal with Li Mu.

Facing Li Mu, he obviously had scruples.

What scruples?

Naturally, it is the bloodline and soul contract in Li Mu's body, on Beiquan Mountain, the heart of the Xuan Demon True Venerable can sense the soul contract on Li Mu's body, how can this man in black not be able to?

From the moment the man in black found him, Li Mu did not hesitate to anger him and damage the demon pill to show a tough attitude, which left a tough impression in the hearts of the people in black.

Coupled with information such as the heart of the demon and the demon transformation technique, the man in black will inevitably be suspicious - how can a kid with only a mere Yuan Demon cultivation be so tough in front of him?

There can only be one explanation, and that is that he has a backer behind him, he has a support, and he is not afraid of himself at all!

Once this idea is born in the heart of the man in black, it is impossible to change it, he will only deepen his speculation, and he has never really had any scruples about Li Mu's existence!

This is the best result that Li Mu has always wanted to achieve.

As long as he leaves such an impression in the hearts of the people in black, he will have a lot to do!

In fact, what Li Mu did was no different from gambling. And his gamble is on the future of his cultivation, and on his many lives!

The reason why he dared to gamble like this was that he had calculated that the man in black would have something to ask for him, second, he believed in the deterrent power of the soul contract, and third, in the short time he had just gotten along, with his own vision, he saw the temperament of the man in black.

The fact that the man in black was able to have a calm conversation with himself showed at least one thing - he was not crazy.

What kind of self-control and restraint does a practitioner who has persevered for thousands of years just want to accomplish one thing need?

How great is a cultivator who has persisted for thousands of years just to accomplish one thing? So great is that if there is only a glimmer of hope, he will cling to it and never let go!

So Li Mu dared to bet, so Li Mu wanted to bet.

He will never lose this bet!

The man in black looked directly at Li Mu, there was no emotion on his pale and thin face, and he asked, "What do you want?"

Li Mu's eyes lit up, but he shook his head and said, "What can I do for my seniors?"

The man in black stretched out his hand and pointed directly at the lake of blood below, and said in a mocking tone, "Do you know how long it took me to get such a lake of blood?"

Without waiting for Li Mu to answer, he replied to himself: "Eight thousand one hundred and seventy-two years!"

"How old are you?"

Li Mu's face was full of amazement, and he replied honestly: "The seniors are long-lived, and the juniors are thirty-two years old this year. ”

The man in black was speechless for a moment. (To be continued.) )