I asked questions many times along the way, but I didn't get the news I wanted.

The old monster, Liushan God, has always regarded me as his threat.

So it is impossible for me to tell the secrets of these spells.

In his opinion, cultivating me would be a huge threat to himself.

Who would cultivate his enemies?

Not to mention being as wise as the God of Six Mountains, I wouldn't do this even if I were.

Cultivating enemies is equivalent to sending yourself to the Ultimate Road.

I am not as smart as the God of Six Mountains, nor as capable as him, but I am not stupid, as long as I am not stupid, I would not do this.

The old monster took me and kept walking forward in this dark cave.

Along the way, we met two ghosts, but under the hands of the old monster, these two ghosts were killed without even turning a wave.

When I saw him take action again, I became more and more frightened.

The strength shown by this old monster is so terrifying, so terrifying that it makes people suffocate.

I have never seen such a terrible guy. Facing this old monster, I feel a deep sense of powerlessness.

On this journey, I asked many questions indirectly, and the old monster answered them one by one.

But as soon as you come into contact with the problem of the last ghost, the old monster will be interrupted directly.

No matter how I stumbled, it was useless. This old monster never refused to reveal any trace.

After asking dozens of times in a row, I finally gave up.

This old monster is too smart. It is even harder to get what he doesn't want to say from his mouth than climbing to the sky.

Unless he is willing to tell me, no matter how big my mind is, it will be useless, so I can only give up helplessly.

After following the old monster, we finally arrived at the depths of the blood cave.

When we first came in, the surrounding ground and walls were flesh and blood, but later this cave was like an ordinary cave.

When I came to the depths of the blood cave, the environment here changed again.

This is simply a place where the cave and flesh and blood are fusion, and the flesh and stones on the walls have been perfectly integrated.

There is flesh and blood in the stones, and there are stones in the flesh and blood. The two are perfectly combined.

When I walked to a stone, I touched the hard stone with my hand. I actually felt a corpse gas from it, and even a slight tremor.

Although the frequency of this tremor is very low, I can really feel it.

"Sir God, this is the real blood cave, right?"

"Yes, this is the real blood cave."

"Where is the flesh and blood cave at the beginning?"

“It’s where I merge my flesh and blood.”

I nodded silently: "Can I understand this way? The place at the beginning was a flesh and blood storage room?"

"Flesh and blood storage room!" The old monster was silent for a moment, and suddenly his eyes lit up and said, "Your description is very appropriate. There is indeed a flesh and blood storage room there."

"What about the cave we just walked through? It seems different from ordinary caves. Where is it there?"

The Six Mountain God smiled and said with a smug look on his face: "This is a transitional place, you can understand it as a blood cave that is still evolving, or a blood cave that is still changing."

"The blood cave is still changing!" I thought carefully for a moment and immediately said, "What the God means is that this blood cave will grow up!"

"Yes, the blood cave I planned back then was three times larger than it is now.

Logically speaking, after so many years, the blood cave should have been completely transformed.

But when I came in this time, I found that this blood cave had only been transformed by two-thirds.

The flesh and blood caves and normal caves we passed by just now are the blood caves that have not been completely transformed."

"What! God means that the flesh and blood cave and the cave just now are only one-third the size of the blood cave!"

The God of Six Mountain nodded: "Well, it's true. This blood cave was created by me by myself, so I naturally know what it is..."

He was just halfway through his words and suddenly grabbed my shoulder and pulled me directly behind him.

I immediately realized that something must have happened!

I didn't ask the old monster what was going on, but directly pulled out the Purple Shadow of the Spotlight behind me, then turned my head and looked forward.

But I knew it would be fine if I didn't look at it. When I saw it, I was sweating all over.

I saw that there were ghosts everywhere in front of me!

Some of these last ghosts stand on the ground, some lie on the top of the cave, some lean against the wall, and some are hanging from high places on the wall.

"How come there are so many ghosts!" My right hand, which was holding the whisk handle, was already sweating all over my hands!

"Old guy, you treat my blood cave as your own corpse-raising ground." The face of the Six Mountain God twitched, and anger appeared on Gu Jing Bubo's face.

This old monster is different from me. Seeing so many ghosts, I feel a little distressed, but this old guy has no fear at all.

But thinking about it, he is the body of a corpse evil spirit. Even if he looks no different from a living person, he is a corpse evil spirit after all.

Corpse evil is corpse evil, which is very different from living people. Although these ghosts are powerful, it is almost impossible to kill him, so this old monster is not worried at all.

But I am different from him. He is the body of a corpse evil spirit, but I am the body of flesh and blood.

If I really fight with these ghosts, how many hope will I survive?

"Goddes..." I was about to persuade the old guy to step back a little.

But before the old monster could open it, it slammed out and slapped it in front.

"Fuck! This old immortal sincerely wants me to die." I cursed loudly in my heart.

But what's the use of cursing? This old monster wouldn't give me a chance? He rushed out without even listening to a word from me.

In the blink of an eye, the last ghosts in front of us moved. The last ghosts screamed and rushed towards us densely like locusts. In just a blink of an eye, the Six Mountain Gods submerged the crowd.

I almost cursed the ancestors of this old monster all over the eighteen generations. This old monster did this to send me to the gates of hell.

If we just stepped back a while, found a place that is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and cooperated with me with the strength of the old monster, we would at least be invincible.

But now that I have no room for improvement, and the only way is to fight hard!

Actually, I don’t want to do this, but now what else can I do besides working hard?

Holding the Purple Shadow in my hand, I sighed and instantly passed all the Purple Shadow tricks in my mind.

The whole process was very unusual, in about half a second, a large number of ghosts rushed to me.

I didn't even think about it, and I opened my mouth and let it smell the saliva.

This mouthful of yang blood was planned long ago. The moment I spit out, it immediately turned into a blood mist and blocked my body, buying me for two seconds.

There are too many of these last ghosts, and the speed of rushing is too fast.

The last ghost in the first row stopped, but the last ghost behind did not stop and directly hit the last ghost in the front row.

He actually knocked these ghosts into my yang blood mist, and in the blink of an eye, a piece of white smoke rose up.

Thrilling screams came out of the blood mist!

This scene was already as I expected. I sneered and stepped out, with a whisk on my hand trembling, sweeping across the army with a single blow, blocking the ghosts on both sides of the left and right, and slashing the grenade in my left hand with a fierce slash!
Chapter completed!