The slap-sized blood sphere was released at this moment, like the terrifying aura of the stars descending, the darkness vibrated violently, cracking open countless cracks that could not be seen by the naked eye, it was covered by darkness, but it really existed.
Every crack is like the sharpest sword in the world. Even though the sea of blood is boundless, if there are too many cracks, it can still be broken down piece by piece.
Then, the powerful swallowing power came out from every crack, like a big mouthful of booze, "Gudong" and "Gudong" swallowed, and in a blink of an eye, the entire sea of blood was drank clean.
"Hiccup!" Murong Prisoner patted his stomach, looking like he was eating and supporting, "Fortunately, over the years, I have been eating and drinking constantly, and finally I have developed a good stomach. It has been a long time, I haven't eaten so much, friend Daoist. He is also a good man."
At this moment, his face changed slightly, his smile subsided, a little more helpless and sad, he raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, "I know that the things that others give are not so delicious, but they just can't keep their mouths. It really deserves it."
Murong Prisoner raised his hand and slapped his chest heavily. He opened his mouth and vomited wildly. Although he vomited dimly, he couldn't see anything.
However, those cracks hidden in the dark, invisible to the naked eye, began to spray plasma outwards, and the sea of blood returned to normal in a blink of an eye.
rumbling—
It rolled wildly, a terrifying vortex appeared, and the endless blood plasma was pulled, gathered into it, and then crazily compressed and condensed under the invisible force.
A blood shadow appeared in it, but this time his body exceeded a thousand feet, his eyes opened suddenly, and in the dark void, thunder suddenly roared. Nai Lei is also a pure pitch black color, you can only hear its sound, but cannot see its shape.
But this is obviously only a relative term... Well, strictly speaking, maybe everything in this world is not absolute. Even if it exists, it is only limited to a certain defined interval.
For example, whether it is hidden in the dark crack or the thunder that resounds in the middle, it is very clear in Murong Prison's eyes. Because the eyes are good enough, so if you see it, you can really know the terrifying power contained in this thousand-foot blood shadow in front of you.
He sighed and murmured, "Sure enough, if you want to use less effort, it's simply impossible. After all, you have to work hard... I'm sure that I will win in the end, so every point of strength that is lost now is worth it. It's something that should belong to me. It's really heartbreaking to think about it like this. We must make a quick decision, and we must not delay too much!"
At some point, the blood cell returned to the top of his head, Murong Prison raised his hand and held it in his palm again. Only this time, he did not throw the blood sphere as a weapon, but it suddenly melted away, turned into a flowing liquid, covered his palm in a blink of an eye, and then spread all the way down, over his arm, chest, and then Continue outward until he completely wraps his entire being inside.
So Murong Prisoner Ge, who was dressed in white, also turned into a bloody man with a red body. His appearance was quite similar to the opposite, but with this physique, it was not a little bit worse...
Murong Prisoner looked down at himself, and then looked at the vortex on the opposite side, where the entire sea of blood gathered, forming a virtual shadow of thousands of meters, perhaps feeling too shameless, and roared up to the sky, and suddenly his whole person seemed to be blown out of breath. In the same way, it expands insanely at an alarming rate.
The vortex disappeared, and the blood shadow of thousands of feet was condensed. He stepped out in one step, and the endless darkness trembled as he raised his hand and blasted forward.
"Sneak attack!" Murong Prisoner's song shouted, "You have something, and when I'm done transforming, let's fight again!"
But obviously, the blood shadow does not have enough ability to recognize the language, or if he understands it, he just pretends not to understand. I'm still waiting for you to be ready? What are you dreaming about, you will die for Lao Tzu!
boom-
There was a loud noise, and the darkness rolled like a big wave, slamming into the endless nothingness, and suddenly the entire abyss shook.
The abyss went down, all the way down, and there was still a very deep place far, far away from the battle between Qianzhang Xueying and Murong Prisoner's song.
An eyeball, quietly floating in the air, surrounded by a thin layer of flesh and blood, is now slowly and difficultly wriggling, constantly growing itself.
The shock wave came, and the eyeballs turned to look at the ground. It first showed a hint of indifference, and then turned into indifference.
Yuanshen and Yuanshen are different, not to mention that during these long years, you can make perfect preparations, do you think that I can only wait for death without any solution
How ridiculous and ignorant!
In the depths of the vast blood field, a terrifying creature was hiding in it, lying on the ground in the endless red snow, it did not dare to move, and the huge eyes were filled with endless fear.
In the air, there is a touch of blood, and if you carefully search for the source, you will find that the blood comes from the abdomen and back of this terrifying creature that looks like a giant crocodile.
There, someone pointed to the sword to dig out the flesh and blood, and directly took out a flesh and blood-dong mansion, and then reached out to take the outside world, freezing all the flesh and blood, turning it red like blood crystals.
He sits cross-legged, his size is like a slightly larger flea on its body compared to the terrifying creature, but sitting there, this terrifying creature with terrifying power is as supple as a kitten and dare not move. move.
hum—
Slightly fluctuated, passed through the abyss rock wall, entered the blood source in the shock, and then came here.
The person sitting cross-legged opened his eyes, no breath leaked, and there was no gleam of essence, but it gave the impression that a divine sword was unsheathed, the air was so cold that it was impossible to look directly at it. .
Snapped-
Snapped-
The surface of the flesh and blood, which was extremely cold and frozen into blood crystals, suddenly cracked, and wounds appeared one after another.
The terrifying creatures under it, the body trembles slightly, because every wound can bring pain straight to the heart... And because it fears the monk on its back, it will release a real sword energy without paying attention to it, slashing it into pieces two.
But fortunately, this tragic and bloody situation did not appear, and the cultivator muttered, "Sure enough, today is a game, and there is a real big man who has secretly shot."
He frowned slightly, the space froze, all the rules fluctuated, and all fell into stillness. Or to be more precise, it was driven out by his breath, causing the surroundings to fall into absolute silence.
After thinking for a few breaths, the man stood up and said softly: "When the big men confront each other, the winner can be decided in an instant. Since I want to get a piece of the pie, I can't wait until the end."
After the words fell, he took a step forward, and after the sound of the sword sound, he disappeared without a trace.
Only on the red snow in front of him, a thin sword mark was left, which wanted to go straight to the depths of the blood.
The terrifying creature in the shape of a giant crocodile seemed to have been forgiven, and the huge body moved in the roar, and with agility and speed that was completely inconsistent with its body, it rushed into the red snow, causing a large roar and rolling of "Rumble", and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Therefore, sometimes the louder the movement and the louder the sound, it may not be really powerful. On the contrary, it is the real character who releases great power quietly and silently.
Tian Jueyuan opened, and it contained the corpse of the source god, and the source was not scattered... The news spread all over the world, attracting countless cultivators to go.
There are Li Hongye, Mo Yuan and other young generation geniuses who are famous all over the world, but they are not only the absolute powerhouses. It can even be said that they only account for a very small part of it.
One side is enough to support the big world where the source god was born. After hundreds of millions of years of accumulation, even if time is merciless and the sand is washed away, many monks will still be preserved.
Their qualifications may not be top-notch, but they have experienced the baptism of years, survived countless disasters and slaughter, and have accumulated over a long period of time. Their real strength is absolutely terrifying.
For these people, fame and status are no longer attractive, and the only thing they pursue is to break through their own limits and become a source god.
Therefore, the opening of Tianjueyuan this time is their best chance.
No one knows how many monks who are old and not dead are almost demons.
At this moment, a large part of them sensed the fluctuations from the deepest part of the blood source, from the dark cracks.
A pair of eyes lit up, revealing the color of determination, one after another figure, silently got up from the red snow, silently walked forward.
Most of these people, regardless of gender, age, or child, look at each other because they have not been seen in the world for a long time. This time, their only purpose in stepping into Tianjueyuan is to obtain the origin of the Origin God, otherwise... it may be a good result to be buried here and share the same tomb with the Origin God.
Swah—
Qin Yu suddenly opened his eyes. Almost at the same time, Hu Shan, who was on his back, trembled slightly, and then slowly opened.
Mo Yuan, who was leaning against Qin Yu's arms, suddenly had heart palpitations, and her face was full of surprise.
Qin Yu grabbed her hand and said slowly, "Someone has already entered."
Hu Shan said: "An interesting little guy... Well, to use this method to temporarily have the ability to fight beyond the ranks is quite subtle. However, he underestimated the blood moon, and he will definitely suffer." Paipai Qin Yu , "We should pass, otherwise let him be killed by the blood moon, our chances will be even slimmer."
When the words fell, she closed her eyes, and her breath quickly dissipated.
Swah—
Hu Shan opened her mouth again, gasping for breath, her brows revealed an uncontrollable pain and panic.
"Uncle Qin..."
"Don't worry, it's alright." Qin Yu said slowly, "We're on our way, rest well, and leave the rest to me."
Hu Shan nodded, she closed her eyes and quickly fell into a deep sleep.
Mo Yuan hesitated again and again, and whispered, "What's going on?"
Qin Yu said: "In her body, there is another consciousness sleeping. I don't know who she is, but it should be related to the source god buried here."
Mo Yuan hesitated, "This consciousness seems to be harmful to Hu Shan."
"You read that right, so I'm thinking about how to help her survive." Qin Yu smiled, "It's very difficult, but I have to be very confident, otherwise I'm afraid she won't be able to bear it... Of course, I will do my best."
Mo Yuan said: "I believe in you!"
Qin Yu smiled bitterly, he was very grateful for this trust, but it was too difficult to live up to it.
However, as he said, he will make every effort to allow Hu Shan to survive as long as there is the slightest chance.
If you owe someone your life, naturally you can only repay it with your life.
From the dark cracks, Murong Prison Ge and the blood shadow of thousands of feet were fighting. In addition to alarming some monks in the blood, those terrifying creatures who woke up and were active in the red snow also seemed to have received some kind of signal.
Invariably, they left their respective territories and gathered in the depths of the blood.
Li Hongye opened his eyes, and there was a coldness inside, the heart of the sword was condensed and transparent, without the slightest turbulence. Although Chixue can block the sense of divine sense, she can't block the keen sense of her sword heart.
Now, in the surrounding area, those dangerous air machines are constantly going away.
What happened
After a little pondering, Li Hongye got up and took a step forward. After the sound of the sword, she disappeared into the camp, and the next moment appeared over the blood field. Condescendingly, you can clearly see that on the boundless bloody plain, waves of red snow are rolling on both sides, and the direction of travel is where the dark abyss is.
Sure enough, those terrifying creatures hidden in the red snow are gathering towards the abyss... Is it because of that wave not long ago
Could it be that someone has already crossed the blood field and entered the abyss? Li Hongye didn't know what the truth was, but she knew very well that she couldn't wait any longer.
Swah—
She turned into a sword shadow and penetrated into the red snow. When she returned to the camp, everyone had gathered together. When they saw her coming back, they said, "Miss Li, what happened?"
Briefly explaining the matter, Li Hongye said, "Let's go!"
"Okay!"
Everyone simply packed up the camp, headed by Li Hongye, tore open the obstruction of Chixue, and went straight to the depths of the blood field.
But in fact, all the monks who are flocking to the depths of the blood field at the moment will soon discover a reality - although the abyss is there, it is not an easy thing to enter it.
Or, you have enough strength to ignore obstacles and open an entrance for yourself... Or, you have to have a lot of courage!