Chapter 128: Nine Pythrohemopathy

What made Wang Chen feel even more annoyed was that there was a very familiar atmosphere inside!

It was Wang Chen's apprentice, Zhou Yan! With Zhou Yan here, Wang Chen had to take care of him, so he couldn't let go!

But this can't be blamed on Zhou Yan, because he came here when he heard the master's voice and was worried in his heart!

Shout!

A figure landed next to the pool of blood, which was bubbling with blood, and there were dozens of corpses and a dozen monks moaning in a low voice!

There was a black-clothed monk next to the blood pool, but even if he was black, he couldn't hide the color of the blood on his body, and even the black-clothed clothes looked like black-red blood was draped on his body!

"You're here!"

A smile appeared at the corner of the blood-clothed man's mouth, as if everything was under control, and with a condescending tone, he said without doubt:

"I've been observing you since you walked into the Stone Forest, you're very good, in this remote place, it's amazing that you can cultivate to this point!

With the seductive words in the mouth of the bloody clothes, Wang Chen suddenly felt in a trance, as if he felt that what this person said was correct and that he should be trusted, but in an instant, the small white sword in Wang Chen's dantian trembled slightly!

A detached aura emanated, and Wang Chen also came to his senses!

"Hmph, what Falling Dragon Valley, I'm afraid it's the land of inheritance!"

Wang Chen opened his mouth to ask, and then out of the corner of his eye, he saw the blood in the eyes of the blood-clothed man, and there was no trace of broken thoughts in his heart, but he couldn't stop sinking!

"This person's breath is the same as that person's breath, the monk who blew himself up before only has a little bit of his breath, this is indeed real, but although the breath is the same, it has changed from that time......!

A lot of thoughts flashed through Wang Chen's heart in an instant, and the little white sword of the dantian was also revealed!

"The lives of so many monks, you can pay for them!"

As Wang Chen's mind moved, the small white sword instantly turned into a white sword light and killed the others.

The white little sword, as the natal flying sword of sword cultivation, although it has only just been refined, has already begun to show its power! The speed is even faster and terrifying!

The sword light is mighty, and it is a thousand miles!

At this speed, there are almost no monks in the Jindan period, and Wang Chen is very sure!

But the next moment, an astonishing scene appeared, the blood-clothed man flashed blood, and his body changed rapidly, and he actually moved a distance of two meters in the blink of an eye!

The blood-clothed man flashed, but Wang Chen's small white sword was still chasing after him, and the sword light flickered, forming a silk thread that flew by!

Although he didn't use a move, Wang Chen was sure that just by relying on his rapid speed and the power of his sword intent, he could make an ordinary Jindan stage cultivator embarrassed!

But the way the Bloodcrow coped was even more incredible. The real body seems to be constantly moving rapidly, without a trace of stagnation!

"There is a layer of blood under the feet of this blood-clothed man, and he can move extremely fast on it, and even compared to my sword steps at this stage, it may be even better!

I couldn't stop thinking in my heart, Wang Chen was a little helpless, although it was only the foundation building period, but in comparison, it was indeed one of the few people in the same level that Wang Chen couldn't deal with!

Wang Chen had already regarded himself as the foundation building period, and subconsciously he had already regarded himself as the same as a foundation building period monk, and even the Jindan stage was the same!

"You can't beat me, as a genius rarely seen in a thousand years, as long as you surrender to me, I can spare you from death! Follow me who is immortal, and you will be qualified to follow the supreme footsteps!"

The blood-clad man then spoke, his expression frenzied.

The corners of Wang Chen's mouth showed a hint of disdain, and he sneered:

"I'm afraid you're your deity, it's ridiculous to fool me with a doppelganger, and talk about immortality?"

"You actually know so much, yes, this is just a distraction of mine, the blood god doppelganger, with eighty percent of my strength, my body has left the Liang country, the Liang country is too small, and the essence blood of the low-level monks is not enough at all. But you can't know my strength, surrender to me, or I'll make you another doppelganger of mine!"

"It's ridiculous, kill me, of course you can get a clone!"

Wang Chen said, but he took out his true strength, and the small white sword bloomed with sword light again, and even the transcendent aura on it had the desire to erupt!

It is like a handful of clear water, endlessly, from near to far, from far to near, far away, light!

Sword Moves Passing Water!

Just like a red line, tactful and tortuous, both real and illusory!

Sword Moves Red Dust!

Passing water is the sword move that Wang Chen has used the most, but the most powerful sword move is indeed Hongchen, and Hongchen's power has changed greatly after Wang Chen and Shi Tong met again!

When the perception is deep, the power of the sword move will naturally be greater!

Although the speed of the previous sword moves was fast, there was a way to dodge, because it was just a move, and the move was only a "skill".

"Skill" also has an end in the high and profound, but the "Tao" is endless!

Wang Chen's sword moves have been out of the category of skills, although they can't talk about it yet, but they are also a little bit sidelined!

The Tao can't be found anywhere, at least Wang Chen has never heard of it, and the ape king's preaching is only an accessory to the Tao!

Wang Chen's sword moves already had a hint of mystery!

As long as the mysteries are introduced, and the cultivation reaches the distraction period, the sword move will become a low-level sword power, just like many spells, and the cultivation will be advanced to the highest stage, but it is just a condition for advancement, and the magic power that needs to be comprehended is just complicated!

As soon as the passing water came out, the blood-clothed monk's face changed, and with a wave of his hand, a shield composed of blood and qi was protected in front of him, and at the same time, his body retreated sharply!

This is the truth summed up by the ancient monks, the more frustrated the sword cultivation is, the more courageous it is, if it is a direct fight, it is likely that the sword cultivation will break through your pressure in the battle!

The blood-clothed monk didn't know how he knew this truth, so he didn't fight, he just retreated!

Dead water!

Red!

The attack power of the passing water is still too low, and if it takes a long time, the power will be amazing in places where the water aura is abundant, and it is not reasonable to use it at this time!

Therefore, the red dust has been displayed again and again!

The sword moves the red dust, just like a lotus flower in the misty red dust, which is not stained by the mud, blooming with its own beauty!

It's just that the killing machine is in it, and the seemingly beautiful lotus flowers may turn into Dao sword light in the next moment!

Red Dust Lotus, Sword Light Shimmering!

Whoop!

Bloody Yi's arm was cut off in half and fell into the blood pool, but it was too late to be happy, and the next moment, the blood in the blood pool flew up strangely, and then the blood turned into an arm, a blood-colored arm!

The blood-clothed man shook his arm, and it was no different from before!

"Is the whole body of this blood-clothed man made of blood?"

A ridiculous idea appeared in Wang Chen's heart, but the next attack confirmed Wang Chen's conjecture!

Although the blood-clothed man was very afraid of Wang Chen's sword moves, Wang Chen caused the slightest damage, and after the blink of an eye, the blood-clothed man returned to normal!

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to come into contact with a trace of mysteries with such a low level of cultivation, but unfortunately you still haven't really comprehended one-tenth of the mysteries, otherwise it would be really difficult to do!"

The blood-clothed man looked surprised, and his eyes glowed bloodied.

"However, since you are not willing to surrender to me, I will still kill you!"

"Nine Bloody Flames, come out!"

The pool of blood boiled even more with a wave of the blood-clothed man's right hand, and a piece of blood gathered into the blood-clothed man's right hand, Wang Chen wanted to stop it, but he couldn't stop it, because it couldn't cause fatal damage to the blood-clothed man at all!

The blood rolled, and finally a small cluster of flames appeared on the right hand of the blood-clothed man, and as soon as this flame appeared, the entire blood pool came down without a sound, as if surrendering to the power of the blood flame!

"Surrender to me, this is your last chance!"

The blood-red eyes of the blood-clothed man were even more weird under the illumination of the blood flame, and he said coldly, and his right hand was ready to go!