It's just that at this moment, Zhang Yan's eyes darkened slightly.

Looking at the blue back left by the girl, and the figures of the young men who followed the sword light behind the girl, he couldn't help but sigh and be dazed in his heart.

But the next moment, as if he had thought of something again, he struggled to clench his fists, and his face became resolute.

Well?

Zhang Yan suddenly sensed a cold killing intent at this moment, tightly enveloping his entire body, and a chill spread over his body, making him can't help but tremble slightly.

Following the direction of the killing intent, Zhang Yan turned his head, but saw Xue Wuwu stepping on the sword light, stopping in the air not far away, looking at it with cold eyes.

Swish!

The next moment, the sword light flashed under Xue Wuwu's feet, and he came to Zhang Yan and the others in the blink of an eye.

"Hehe, I don't know what Senior Brother Xue is doing? If you want to fight, you can't fight? Although Senior Brother is a disciple on the list, we won't let anyone bully us!"

At this moment, Zi Wusheng was the first to react, blocking Zhang Yan with an arrow step, and said with a sneer.

It seems that Zi Wusheng has no fear of Xue Wufu at all.

"Hmph, Zi Wulife, don't think that you have been appreciated by the old man, just like this, be careful when the soul is sacrificed into a spirit slave and don't know the way!"

Xue Wuwu's handsome face with clear slap marks, twisted and sneered, and looked even more cruel, and then looked at Zhang Yan coldly, and said: "Ten layers of Qi refining period, you are the new core disciple of Baiyun Peak, right? Xue sensed the breath of the mysterious ancient wood on you, and Li Wuxian was killed by you?

"It turned out to be the senior brother of the inner gate, Zhang Mou gave a salute! However, the mysterious ancient wood that the senior brother said, the junior brother has never seen it, how to give it to the senior brother?"

Zhang Yan secretly suppressed the killing intent in his heart, his eyes were calm, and he said with a slight frown.

When Xue Wuwu heard this, his eyes almost wanted to erupt into flames, and his face was full of hideousness, but in the blink of an eye, he suppressed his anger again, and shook off a sentence with a sneer:

"Hehe, since the junior brother and Xue are pretending to be stupid, then we'll see you in the blood pool!"

Then, Xue Wuwu stepped on his sword and swept towards the lake and sea, followed by a group of young men who were all monks in the foundation building period.

See you in the blood pool! Zhang is also waiting for the trunk of the other part of the Ancient Shadow Reincarnation Tree on your body!

Zhang Yan watched the other party leave, and said with a sneer in his heart.

He had understood this blood pool in advance, and when he entered it, as long as he was age-compliant, no matter how high the cultivation realm was, he would be suppressed to the peak of the fifteenth layer of the Qi Refining Period, and if he faced the other party head-on, he would still be a little stretched.

However, in the blood pool, it is not a competition in the ring, but the life and death of Chiguoguo, as long as the strength is not too different, it completely depends on the consciousness and experience of the fighting method.

In this regard, Zhang Yan felt that he would never lose to the other party.

"Enter the blood pool, if you have the opportunity, try to be in the same area with Senior Sister Lan Ling, think that she will definitely not sit back and watch us being killed by others or ingesting the divine soul in the face of the peak master. In this way, we can survive, collect more blood demon spirits, and if possible, kill foreign sects and refine spirit slaves!

Yun Luolan didn't worry about Xue, she just smiled indifferently, turned back to everyone and said to everyone, and then continued to move forward.

Zhang Yan followed Zi Wuming and the others, and also moved to follow.

On the shore of Lake Feather.

A total of three torrents were divided.

One of the most huge, naturally the disciples of the Thousand Spirits Sect.

The remaining two realms are naturally where the disciples of the Six Great Sects and the Underworld and Taiyin Sect are located.

……

At this moment, at the corpse gate.

"Senior Brother Mengyin, you see that the strength of this disciple of the Thousand Spirits Sect is so shocking, how is this good?"

A young man with a short stature and a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, stepping on a small black coffin with yin qi under his feet, jumped to the side of a young man who was also stepping on a coffin, and said sharply.

This short boy was the gopher who was beside Lu Zishan before, a disciple of the Corpse Refining Sect.

"Oh, junior brother, are you scared?"

Meng Yin had an ordinary face, dressed in a white Confucian shirt, he couldn't see anything special, he looked just an ordinary young man, but his eyes were extremely dark and deep, and he couldn't reveal any expression, and he turned around and responded to the gopher calmly.

"Hmph, with the senior brother here, how can the senior brother be afraid!"

The gopher's thin waist suddenly straightened, and he screamed like a heroic voice.

"So, if Senior Brother wasn't here, you would be so scared that you would jump into the ground?"

Meng Yin glanced at the gopher standing up and was shocked, his face was as usual, calm as stagnant water, and said softly: "Senior brother, you don't have to be afraid, before you came, didn't the elders in the door explain, this blood pool of the Thousand Spirits Sect, as long as the age is not exceeded, no matter what kind of cultivation, as long as you enter it, the cultivation will be suppressed to the realm of the fifteenth layer of the Qi refining period, and I heard that the disciples of the Thousand Spirits Sect have never been united, and when you enter it, with your strength, junior brother, plus the coffin of the Yin corpse, it is more than enough to deal with those ordinary disciples." And as long as we are united, we can get more Yin Corpses to refine, and our strength will go further, if we get a good Yin Corps to transform, it is possible to get the transformation of reincarnation!"

"But senior brother, you also saw it just now, the **** that appeared is so terrible, even if the cultivation is suppressed, the ten junior brothers are not her opponents!"

When the gopher heard this, his face collapsed, and he pointed to the blue spirit in the distance, and said with a sad voice.

"Oh, junior brother, don't worry, those so-called elites of the Thousand Spirits Sect, let the senior brother collect them one by one. ”

Meng Yin glanced at Lan Ling and the others from a distance, and said indifferently.

"Wow, haha, it's good to have a senior brother! Gaga, when you enter the blood pool, the ordinary disciples of other sects will be handed over to the junior brother, look at how the gopher I can prosper!"

The gopher suddenly had a green light in his eyes, and he laughed with his hands on his hips.

"What's wrong with the gopher at my brother's again?"

Among the group of disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect, the others next to Lu Zishan looked at the appearance of the gopher standing next to Meng Yin in front of them in amazement, as if such a scene had appeared a lot, and they all immediately spoke up.

Lu Zishan, who had gloomy eyes, turned his head away, shook his head and said nothing.

……

In the barren mountain canyon not far from the Corpse Refining Gate, there was a group of disciples of the White Bone Gate, all holding the Sen Ran staff that had been embellished by skulls, and the yin qi was swirling.

At this moment, at the front of a group of teenagers, there was a young girl dressed in black and wearing a black veil, holding a white skull in one hand and a skull staff that was as black as ink in the other.

Next to the girl was a young man standing with his hands in his hands.

"Senior sister, this time when you enter the blood pool, you have to get the essence of the fire source! As long as the essence of the fire source is in hand, refining the white bone skull staff will be more pure, and the power will be further advanced, and it is not impossible to break through the late stage of Jindan!"

The young man standing with his hands in his hands, his face was slightly pale, and there was no trace of blood on his lips, and he said to the girl in black in a trembling voice.

"This doesn't need to be reminded by the senior brother, but the **** of the Thousand Spirits Sect just now may not be easy to deal with. ”

The girl wore a black veil on her face, and she couldn't see her expression, but her voice was extremely beautiful, and she said: "However, when you get to the blood pool, the senior sister will refine this person's bones first, and see how she still has such a big pomp, hum!"

……

The disciples sent by various sects are talking and calculating in secret like this, and others naturally can't know the Dao.

After half an hour, the later disciples of the Thousand Spirits Sect finally gathered on the shore of the Shocking Feather Lake one after another.

"Leave the blood pool to open, there are still two days left, all the disciples who participate in the blood pool, stay where they are, otherwise they will be disqualified!"

The Jing Pavilion Lord saw that tens of thousands of teenagers were densely packed together, and then he was shocked and said loudly.

But as soon as he said this, the disciples of the other sects suddenly made an uproar, it was really because the good thing that he had said before was immediately opened.

"Who is still making noise, don't blame Jing!"

When the Jing Pavilion Lord saw this, he immediately said in a cold voice.

At this point, everyone was silent and did not dare to shout, so they could only talk and complain in a low voice.

……

"This girl's name is Lan Ling, it's the same as when she was playing, it's really a heavenly posture!

Xue Chengcheng, who was standing on the side, had been silently watching from the sidelines, and only then did he praise it out loud.

The other Yuanying cultivators, whether they were hostile or friendly, couldn't help but nod their heads secretly.

"Senior Xue praised it falsely!"

The Jing Pavilion Lord shook his head slightly, but on his face, he couldn't hide a smug look.

On the shores of Lake Feather.

Zhang Yan followed behind the other senior brothers of Huangfeng, frowning slightly.

At this time, he finally knew why the disciples of other sects had such a reaction because the blood pool was opened two days later, it was really the blood qi emitted from the boundless, scarlet feather lake was too amazing, almost like it was about to invade people's souls.

It's okay to stay for a while, but if you stay here for a long time, people with poor willpower will inevitably be infected by this blood, and they won't be able to control their buried murderous intent.

However, this didn't have much impact on Zhang Yan, but after feeling a little uncomfortable, he quickly got used to it.

This situation, compared to the blood refining in Beiyuanshan at the beginning, is pediatric.

Two days later.

Thundered!

Inside the Feather Lake, there was a sudden loud noise.

Then, under the stunned gaze of the tens of thousands of young disciples who had never seen the blood pool open, in the center of the Shocking Feather Lake, a monstrous scarlet wave that directly set off hundreds of zhang high suddenly appeared, rumbling towards the shore.

Just as many people panicked, the scarlet wave suddenly parted from it, as if it had been torn apart, and reached the depths of the center of the lake and the sea.

Beneath the scarlet waves, a granite bridge five or six feet wide was revealed, straight into the faintly exposed island in the center of the lake and sea.

At the island, a huge circular blood-red gate faintly appeared, and the blood shone brightly.

As for the scarlet waves on both sides, they rumbled and stopped in mid-air.

The magnificent scene in front of him stunned most of the teenagers.

"The blood pool has been opened, everyone enters at speed, the opening time is only three hours, and the time for the blood pool to open is one month, and the time for everyone to be automatically teleported out is one time, now let's go!"

When the Jing Pavilion Lord saw this scene, his expression was as usual, and he gave an order to the young man below.

"Boom Boom ......"

As the Jing Pavilion Master's words fell, those young people in the Thousand Spirits Sect's Desolate Ancient Pagoda who had obviously participated in the Blood Pool suddenly stepped away one by one, and galloped towards the center of the lake and sea along the stone bridge.

Zhang Yan saw that none of the people in front of him had any swords flying, so he naturally followed suit, and also swept onto the stone bridge, and flew away with the blood qi that rushed to the sky.