The evil dragon was dying and struggling, and the whole blood-transforming pool was like boiling water, scaring the second daughter of the plum blossom, Yue Rong, to turn pale, and Sun Kun ran around the ground.
But at this moment, Ye Qingxuan refused to let go, and continued to penetrate into his hands, and the hot blood sprayed by the evil dragon was extremely viscous, and in the bloody water, it did not float or disperse. With the struggle of the evil dragon, it covered his whole body.
Due to the erosion of blood, Ye Qingxuan's clothes were completely ruined. The red blood glue dyed him like a big radish, but the strange thing is that the blood glue formed a protective film on the outer layer of his skin, which had already been poisoned by the blood. The skin that had been corroded and scarred everywhere was actually effectively protected, as if the pain of sulfuric acid contact was eliminated within a moment.
The octopus struggled for a while, and finally stopped moving, floating up and down in the pool of blood.
The blood in the pool of blood can melt flesh and bone, but for that evil dragon, it has no effect, which is really amazing.
Seeing that the blood in Huaxue Pond was no longer tumbling, and the body of the evil dragon was half floating and half sinking, it made people feel lingering fear, but Ye Qingxuan was still missing, which made Mei Yinxue and others feel anxious.
At this time, the blood was spreading, and it had already reached the boulder, Hua Wanrong stepped on it carefully, a pair of embroidered shoes corroded the soles of the shoes amidst the buzzing sound, and threw them away in a hurry.
At this moment, the sound of gurgling water came, and a vortex gradually appeared in the center of the blood-transforming pool, and the blood in the pool finally dropped. Everyone relaxed a little, and a bloody "monster" suddenly appeared in the blood.
Hua Wanrong screamed in fright, turned over and retreated, Sun Kun also staggered, and flew over as soon as he dropped the dagger in his hand.
Seeing the "monster" gently catch the dagger with his backhand, Mei Yinxue was pleasantly surprised, and threw herself into the arms of the "monster" without hesitation.
There is no doubt that the bloody man in front of him is Ye Qingxuan.
Ye Qingxuan was completely naked at this time, and wanted to appease Mei Yinxue who was sobbing, but he couldn't persuade him to stop, so he smiled at Sun Kun in embarrassment: "Brother Sun, it's me... do you have a change of clothes in that package?" ?”
This is what happens when you don't bring a change of clothes.
"Brother Ye... Brother Ye?" Sun Kun's eyes widened, and he walked over in disbelief, pinching the bright red blood glue wrapped around Ye Qingxuan's skin, "What...what are you doing?"
"I don't know either." Ye Qingxuan said awkwardly: "I tried it just now, it seems that this layer of blood glue has been integrated with the skin, and it can't be removed..." Then he turned his head and said to Mei Yinxue: "It seems I will be like this blood man for the rest of my life..."
Mei Yinxue glared at him, and said in a low voice, "I'll follow you no matter what you become..."
The two are so sweet and so sweet.
Sun Kun rolled his eyes and said, "Okay, okay, there are still important things..."
Seeing that the two of them still acted like no one else, Sun Kun became exasperated and said, "At least wear a pair of pants, right? It's not proper."
Where did Sun Kun have any spare clothes? In the end, Ye Qingxuan still used Mei Yinxue's clothes to wrap a big underpants, barely concealing his ugliness.
Ye Qingxuan looked at his red body surrounded by a pair of big snow-white pants, couldn't help but smiled awkwardly, and said: "This is completely embarrassing for the Kunwu faction."
Mei Yinxue covered her mouth and laughed.
Hua Wanrong was frightened before, but later she was so embarrassed that she didn't get close to the crowd. At this time, she was in shock and was studying the parchment that recorded the organs of the Holy Land. If you go down, you will be inside the Holy Land, and the enemy connected to the Blood Transformation Pond should be...here!"
Everyone rushed forward to check it out. Hua Wanrong pointed at the middle of the parchment scroll, and there was a picture of an underground wonder like a small hillside. On it was written two words in bird script—"Mist Tomb".
…
After Ye Qingxuan and the others left the dragon's belly, about a quarter of an hour later, a cloud of blood emerged from the top of the head in the pool of blood, and slowly appeared on the huge rock where Ye Qingxuan and the others stayed.
The black tattered robe covered his whole body, and the huge bulge on his back was like a hunchback, making him tall and full of fear.
Hula!
Lifting his robe, Li Muru's pale face was revealed.
The original elegant face has long since disappeared. At this time, Li Muru's whole body is full of oppressive coldness. There is no longer a single strand of long beard left. His bald face is as pale as a dead fish, and like a gray stone. It also reflects a strange light.
Bang!
The giant urn behind him was stuck on the ground, stepped on the giant urn with one foot, sniffed his nose like a dog, glanced at the dead octopus dragon on the ground, smiled deeply, and said, "Ye Qingxuan and the others have indeed been here before." ... This should be where the Blood Transformation Pond is located. Unfortunately, the holy dragon you mentioned didn't kill them, but was killed by Ye Qingxuan instead."
Li Moyin's voice was obviously taken aback for a moment, and then he asked excitedly: "Are you sure that Shenglong is really dead?"
Li Muru snorted coldly, slapped open the mouth of the giant urn, and said in a dark voice: "Come and see for yourself..."
gurgling...
A chilling sound came, and a frightened human face gradually "crawled" from the mouth of the urn, and even half of the body...
Half of Li Moyin's face had already rotted away, and the remaining half of his body "crawled" out like maggots by wriggling flesh and blood.
The giant urn was filled with blood, providing nourishment for Li Moyin.
Trapped by Li Muru for a long time, it was rare to get out of the urn once. Li Mo cited that palpitating face and breathed desperately, but was interrupted coldly by Li Muru, and said in a deep voice: "It's not for enjoyment to let you out, you come here Identify it, is that thing the holy dragon you mentioned?"
Li Moyin rolled his eyes and said coldly, "Carry me over there."
call-
Li Muru floated down like a bat, right next to the octopus dragon.
Li Moyin's eyes flashed with blood, and he exclaimed, "That's right, it's this holy dragon...hehe, when Tianba descended from the sky, there was no living thing in that giant flying coffin except for its corpse—except for the blood pool. One of the eggs in it. The one who cultivated this egg is the master of the Blood Sect, who has raised it with human blood for thousands of years. According to the previous suzerains of the Blood Sect, the life in the egg is getting stronger and stronger, and it is estimated that it can be hatched two hundred years ago. ...It's a pity that the demon sect split up afterwards. The previous generation of blood sect masters only managed to hatch a holy dragon, but was seriously injured by the demon and fled. The holy dragon also fell into the hands of the demon king... "
Li Muru said coldly: "The two-hundred-year-old monster is now dead... what's the use?"
"What do you know..." Li Moyin sneered, and said, "According to the research of the previous suzerain, the holy dragon is not a pet of a strange beast, but a sacred object that refines the power of blood essence... especially the blood essence refined by it will be stored. Inside its one-eyed eye is the tonic of Tianbai, which is better than the "divine blood" in Tianbai's body, without any side effects... "
"Oh?" Li Muru stepped forward and turned the evil dragon over, frowned and said, "It's a pity, the evil dragon's one eye is broken, I'm afraid the essence and blood you mentioned may have drained out..."
"What?" Li Moyin couldn't help being dumbfounded.