Because the light inside the cave was too dark, Feng Jueyu was not sure whether the teleportation array he saw was a one-way teleportation array, or it could be said that he was not sure which end of the teleportation array it belonged to.
The meaning of existence of the one-way transmission array is completely different from that of the two-way transmission array. It is an array that goes without returning. If it is the transmission end, there is still use value. If it is the end, then there is no use value, unless it can be determined that the remote end
Where is the transmission location?
But it seems pointless to worry about this at the moment. Why did the teleportation array appear, why are the traces rough, or the origin of various cracks caused by space teleportation. Feng Jueyu has no intention of paying attention to it. What he cares about is the Cang on the mushroom.
Ming'erhai.
It can be said that in the hundreds of years of adventure in the grand world, Feng Jueyu believed that he had never encountered anything so smooth.
You are obviously here to hunt for treasure, and the treasure is right in front of you, with no enemies fighting for it. If you ignore the bloody scorpion king in front of you, the endless treasure hidden in your ears is almost within easy reach.
However, the existence of the Blood Poisonous Scorpion King has become his biggest obstacle.
This obstacle cannot be removed even by the God of Death.
Killer Feng stood on the cliff and stared at the cliff for a long time with a serious look on his face. He still could not come up with a feasible solution. Even the God of Death looked like he was thinking hard, let alone Yu Zongjun, whose strength and cultivation were far inferior to the two of them.
"Go out and discuss how to deal with that behemoth. Before you can think of a way, stay as far away as possible."
After thinking for a long time, Feng Jueyu decided to make a decision and then take action.
The God of Death nodded. In fact, if the cave was bigger, maybe he wouldn't have to worry so much. With his cultivation, even if he couldn't kill the Blood Poison Scorpion King in a short time, he could still protect himself. But the premise is,
The fighting space must be sufficient.
However, this blood poisonous scorpion king has almost occupied the entire cave. With its huge body, it can run back and forth from left to right and top to top in almost an instant. If one is not careful, it can easily turn into a blood poisonous scorpion.
The delicacies in the king's mouth.
The three people exchanged glances, nodded understandingly, and were about to retreat.
But at this moment, the sea of ears above the mushroom glowed with a bright light.
It was different from the eerie light rendered in red by the blood waterfall in the cave. It was silver and bright and charming. In a flash of inspiration, the cave was like a bright night light that instantly lit up.
The sudden change made the three people who were planning to leave the cave suddenly paused and turned around like lightning.
At this moment, they saw the man in white robe running out of Cangming'erhai.
This man moved very quickly and appeared in the field of vision of Feng Jueyu and the others almost all of a sudden. Of course, his expression looked extremely hurried and full of fear. Moreover, this man was in a very embarrassed state, and his white robe was stained with blood in several places.
The traces are like several huge begonias imprinted on them.
This person emerged from the Cangming Er Sea and moved as fast as lightning to the right, trying to bypass the huge Blood Poisonous Scorpion King.
But the ancient evil demon seemed to be waiting for him. When it saw this person running out, its long scorpion tail swept towards the person's path with lightning speed.
The man didn't expect the Blood Poison Scorpion King to be so fast. He hurriedly stopped and stepped back. After a pause, the man pulled out an exquisite blood-thorn long sword from his back and made a gyroscopic turn, sweeping it.
A circle of sword light appears.
During the shaking like crazy waves, the sword light appeared from nothing, from less to more, and it swept out layer by layer. Facing the front face of the Blood Poisonous Scorpion King, there were more than a dozen jingling swords full of madness.
The sword tide of the smell struck the Blood Poisonous Scorpion King's body.
Naturally, the Blood Poisonous Scorpion King didn't give in for nothing. He took the lead and raised two huge scorpion pincers to block his face, colliding with the tide of swords and making a crisp and clean clashing sound.
However, that ordinary sword seemed to be more terrifying than imagined. Just as the wave of swords swept over the Blood Poisonous Scorpion King, countless sword energy that rebounded turned into streaks of bloody swords and surged towards the blood again.
Poisonous Scorpion King.
In a flash of lightning, the mysterious man's sword energy changed twice. The sword energy changed from bright silver to bright red, an earth-shaking change.
This is not just a powerful killing move that can be displayed by martial arts, but a magical power, a real magical power.
"The qi and blood are surging, the divine blood is united, the sword is like a violent wave, the blood is like a frenzy, what a powerful magical power, God of Death, can you recognize the origin of this magical power?"
Although he had the upper hand, Feng Jueyu was still full of praise for this man's cultivation, and he had already seen that this was a warrior who was good at blood energy, that is, a strong person from the blood clan.
The Killing God's eyes were like bright lights. He examined it and nodded, "I recognize it. It's the blood-crazed blood technique of the Vampire Clan."
"The Great Crazy Blood Technique? Isn't that the secret of old man Jin Hong eight thousand years ago? It seems to have been lost a long time ago, right?"
After the God of Death finished speaking, Yu Zongjun was shocked, and at the same time he revealed the origin of the Great Crazy Blood Technique.
Feng Jueyu didn't fully understand him, but at first glance, he sounded very arrogant: "Old Jin Hong? Who is he? Is he a lost magical power?"
The God of Death never likes to waste time explaining things that others know. Yu Zongjun had heard a little about this history and said quickly: "Yes, it is indeed the secret of old man Jin Hong. It is said that eight thousand years ago,
The strong man of the blood clan, Old Jin Hong, acquired the great mad blood technique in the Red Blood Cave, and offended many people. He had not yet mastered the great mad blood art, and was later killed by his enemies. The person who killed him was also a member of the blood clan.
He became a strong man just for the magical power of the Great Crazy Blood Technique. Unfortunately, the man did not find the whereabouts of the Great Crazy Blood Technique after he killed old man Jin Hong. From then on, the whereabouts of the Great Crazy Blood Technique became a mystery. I remember learning the art from my mentor.
At that time, my mentor had a few close friends of the Vampire Clan. They all sighed when mentioning this past event. They said that the Great Crazy Blood Technique was one of the Vampire Clan’s major crazy skills since ancient times. The Vampire Clan people had this magical skill and no longer needed to practice other magical powers.
I didn’t expect that after eight thousand years, I could still see the Great Crazy Blood Technique? Who is this person?”
Yu Zongjun told the origin of the Great Crazy Blood Technique in one breath, and was already shocked beyond measure. He was not because the other party used the long-lost magical power of the Great Crazy Blood Technique, but because, just after the three people explained in detail
When the Great Crazy Blood Technique came about, the mysterious man had already fought the Blood Poison Scorpion King for more than a dozen times.
To be able to fight fiercely for such a long time with an ancient evil monster that was highly respected by the God of Death, this person's cultivation level is shocking.
"This man is so powerful. He is not weak at all when facing the Blood Poisonous Scorpion King. I wonder who he is?" Yu Zongjun's vision is really short-sighted. In his opinion, the ancient evil monster is an invincible existence.
It is extremely difficult for a small human being to be able to fight against an ancient evil monster for a long time.
It's just that Feng Jueyu and Killing God don't see it that way.
The two people's eyes met, and each saw the sigh in the other's eyes. Feng Jueyu said: "This person's physical strength is far from the opponent of the Blood Poison Scorpion King, but he can cope with it more than enough. It seems that he knows this ancient evil monster very well.
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The God of Death nodded: "This person's strength is average, but he knows the attacks of the Blood Poison Scorpion King very well. If not for this, he would never be able to survive now."
"He wanted to escape, but the ancient evil demon was also very cunning, blocking his way with every move."
"That's right, this person doesn't want to fight, but the Blood Poisonous Scorpion King doesn't want to let him go."
Feng Jueyu and the Killing God said something to each other, and in just a few moments, they saw the battle clearly.
The fierce battle was still going on. In fact, the three people chatted back and forth, and it didn't take too long at all. The mysterious man began to faint, probably due to excessive physical exertion, and the man's speed finally slowed down a little.
The moment he turned his head, Feng Jueyu's heart suddenly started beating violently.
"It's him."
Feng Jueyu roared out, and the volume was definitely loud. At the same time, the Heavenly Falling Sword he was holding tightly in his hand burst out with thunderous force and stabbed towards the Blood Poison Scorpion King.
"Hiss!"
A huge crack seemed to have been forcibly opened in the air of the abyss not far away, and space blades and winds came in waves, making a roaring sound.
The blood falling from the waterfall was like thunder, and coupled with the thunderous sword, the momentum suddenly became louder.
Directly opposite, the Blood Poisonous Scorpion King was raising a pair of giant pincers, preparing to kill the mysterious man in one fell swoop. Unexpectedly, the power of the sword behind him rose up, making him feel vaguely uneasy.
The Blood Poisonous Scorpion King was an ancient ferocious monster after all. Without even looking back, his huge blood-red scorpion tail swept towards Feng Jueyu with a roaring and tearing force, faster than lightning.
"God of Death, take action and save the people first."
Feng Jueyu hurriedly shouted, the sky swung, and a fairy stone in his left hand was pressed in, and a radiance as bright as day suddenly burst out.
"Chi...boom..."
A loud cracking sound of thunder shook the cave, and the scorpion tail of the Blood Poisonous Scorpion King exploded on the spot like a thunder bolt from the depths of the space.
The two forces entangled together, and after a moment of struggle there was a dull sound of impact. The scorpion's tail rose upwards, and the rocks that were struck in the cave rolled down one after another.
When the God of Death saw Feng Jueyu taking action, he naturally didn't care about anything else. He shook his shoulders, and the next moment, the long knife stabbed Scorpion on the head.
"Keng!"
The sound of gold and stone clashing was deafening, and the killing god's knife failed to penetrate the carapace on the top of the Blood Poison King's head, which shows how terrifying its defense is.
However, the God of Death's attack was much more powerful than Feng Jueyu. The Blood Poisonous Scorpion King was hit in the head with a knife, his whole body trembled, and his two giant pincers lost their accuracy.
The mysterious man was overjoyed when he saw someone helping him. He turned around and grabbed the Cangming Erhai on the mushroom and flew out from under the blood poisonous scorpion king's huge pincers.
At this time, the Blood Poisonous Scorpion King realized that his prey wanted to run away, and the scorpion tail swung in front of him.
In a flash of lightning, Feng Jueyu's giant sword stood sideways in the middle. He used his left hand to gather enough power to push the Tianzhui sword, and shouted behind him at the top of his lungs: "Feng Yixue, it's me, Feng Jueyu,
Run away."
"Brother Feng?"
A flash of surprise and emotion flashed across the pale face of the blood-gourd-like man in white, and he quickly retreated and escaped from Feng Jueyu.