Chapter three hundred and sixty-two: sea of ??blood
It hurt so much that I lost consciousness!
It fell hard from a height of 100 feet. If the soft puddle hadn't offset most of the gravity, it would have fallen directly into a puddle of mud. Some bronze fragments were scattered around. Obviously, under the huge force shrouded in the purple light of Swallowing Sea, it could hardly
The three-legged tripod, which was a magic weapon, was still crushed into pieces.
Kong Laosan's head was still a little dizzy, and his whole body was buried in a pool of liquid with a faint rancid smell. A feeling of nausea and discomfort surged out of his stomach, but he was forced back by his strong willpower.
After a while, when I had regained some strength, I was about to try to hold myself up when a huge force of oppression suddenly came from all directions. If the spiritual power in my body hadn't surged out at the critical moment to forcibly offset this pressure, I'd be afraid that
He doesn't even have the ability to stand up.
At this moment, Kong Laosan was surrounded by a layer of cyan light, as if covered with a thin layer of green gauze. When he crawled out of the liquid and saw the surrounding scenery clearly, even with Kong Laosan
Lao La Mi Jian's heart couldn't help but his complexion changed. He couldn't bear the turmoil in his heart anymore and vomited on the spot.
What you see before your eyes can simply be called a "bloody river and sea"!
In this extraordinarily heavy space, countless blood intestines, intestines, broken limbs, and broken bones were forced into a paste-like liquid, and the bones of various creatures were stirred into a pot of porridge, which was as vast as an ocean and boundless.
I don’t know how many souls are buried here.
Endless bloody aura escapes from the "blood river sea" and spreads in all directions.
Perhaps it's because the space here is too cold, but the "Blood River Sea" does not appear to be extremely stinky, it is purely a visual impact.
After getting used to it, Kong Laosan made a thought and silently felt it.
After a moment, his originally silent face suddenly flashed with joy, and with one move with one hand, seven small swords glowing with purple and gold colors came rushing from all directions.
Kong Laosan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the cutting sword was intact. At this moment, it seemed that in terms of quality alone, these seven small swords were far better than the three-legged strange cauldron that he got from the old green zombie.
Already.
When he opened his mouth, the soul-cutting magic sword turned into seven streams of light, which penetrated into his belly and disappeared without a trace. At the same time, Kong Lao's eyes showed two stern colors, turned into a ray of green light, and galloped towards the southwest.
However, just after escaping, Kong Laosan was surprised to find that the spiritual power in his body was being consumed at a terrifying speed. Obviously, in this extremely heavy space, if there was no way to replenish spiritual power, he would not be able to replenish his spiritual power.
It is simply impossible to use spiritual power without scruples. But in Kong Laosan's perception, except for the endless blood, there seems to be no other breath in this space. If you want to replenish your spiritual power, you can only
Rely on yourself.
About thirty miles away to the southwest, a fierce battle was going on. To be more precise, it should be a one-sided massacre.
Qian Hu seemed to have turned into a blood demon, and the blood energy around him was condensed and undissipated, like a red fire. Around him, dozens of creatures completely condensed with blood energy rushed towards Qian Hu without fear of death.
Most of these creatures have the appearance of the sea race. Some are the same size as adults, while others are thousands of feet long. They have red blood around their bodies and appear to be both virtual and real. Most of their strength is at the fourth to sixth levels, which is equivalent to the foundation-building realm of human cultivators. Only
Only one sea scorpion blood spirit has reached the seventh level.
It's just that the seventh-level blood spirit in front of him seems to have been injured by Qian Hu. Most of the blood scab on his back has been broken into pieces, and his aura is weak. He is hiding behind many blood spirits and constantly absorbing the blood energy from the "blood river sea".
The rest of the blood spirits, regardless of their size, are all serving food. Their strong blood energy is condensed into vast killing power. These blood spirits are like paper, turning into the purest "nutrition" one after another. With a breath,
In one breath, all of them were swallowed up by Qian Hu.
Kong Laosan could clearly feel that every time he devoured a bit of blood, the blood in Qian Hu's body would gain a hint of "god". The blood condensed by these blood spirits seemed to be able to speed up the conversion of blood in Qian Hu's body.
As he devoured more and more blood, Qian Hu's strikes became heavier and heavier. Each strike almost had the power to break mountains. It was so powerful that it was almost worth the full blow of some magic weapons.
Seeing this scene, Kong Laosan frowned, and when he opened his mouth, a purple-gold sword light flew out of his mouth, killing the seventh-level sea scorpion behind him with extreme speed.
When Kong Laosan almost made a sneak attack, Blood Spirit, who had been firmly distracted by the frontal battlefield, could not react until the sword came. The next moment, something unexpected and shocking happened to Kong Laosan.
Surprisingly, in such an unforeseen moment, the blood spirit not only reacted, but in a hurry, he was able to raise his two eagles to resist. What was shocking was that the sharpness of the sword was far beyond his expectation, and the light of the sword struck him.
When it penetrated down, it directly split the seventh-level blood spirit into two halves, and finally turned into a ball of blood energy, which was swept into Qian Hu's body.
As the last sword fell, the surrounding blood spirits were swept away.
In the boundless "blood river sea", the two people stood hundreds of feet apart.
Qian Hu was in a very strange state at this moment. He didn't know whether it was due to the influence of the environment here or because he had swallowed too much blood. From time to time, two glimmers of blood appeared in his closed eyes. He tried his best to open his eyes, but he couldn't do anything.
He succeeded. It seemed like there were two forces constantly at war within his body.
Seeing this, Kong Laosan took two steps forward and was about to say something, but his expression changed drastically the next moment.
As Qian Hu gently raised his palm, a burst of fiery blood
The anger gathered in a hurry, and almost in the blink of an eye, it turned into a bloody palm ten feet in size, and struck hard in his direction.
Before the palm print could reach him, an extremely heavy oppressive force had already locked him tightly. At the same time, Qian Hu's whole body had turned into a bloody light and was killing him fiercely.
Kong Laosan did not dare to neglect at all. He turned his palm and a purple tortoise shell had landed in front of him. Under the urging, the tortoise shell turned into a huge shell shadow, covering the whole person and the three feet of space around him. The next moment, the palm print
Arrives with a bang.
Even though he had expected it, when this huge force swept over him, Kong Laosan still lost consciousness for a moment. In his mind, he unconsciously recalled the last moment of his previous life, when he was hit by the black car.
.
With the protection of "Fengshan", Kong Laosan was not harmed at first, but the huge power contained in his palm prints still made him retreat dozens of feet, drawing a long path in the "blood river sea".
trace.
The two shadows come and go, each doing their best.
At this moment, Qian Hu seemed to have fallen into hysteria, and there was no plan in his attacks, but the power of each blow was astonishing. His whole body was like a round of blood, and the majestic blood-evil air filled three feet; Kong Laosan relied on his speed.
Quickly, he tried his best to avoid it, while secretly thinking about something.
But as time went by, Kong Laosan's heart became more and more urgent. In the extremely heavy world, the spiritual power in the body was consumed so fast that it was simply unimaginable.
Back in the North Sea, facing the pursuit of the Thunder Demon Ancestor, Kong Laosan and Chiyun joined forces and defeated each other for more than seventy years and still had some strength to spare. Here, they only fought for less than half an hour.
Approximately one-fifth of the spiritual energy in his body has been consumed.
This level of consumption is enough to be called terrifying.
After dodging the opponent's blow again, Kong Laosan escaped a hundred feet away, pursed his lips, and turned his palms. Four triangular flags of green, white, red, and black were hanging above the palm of his hand. At the same time, four balls of sperm the size of a baby's fist appeared.
Blood popped out gently from the scallop at the waist.
"Flag of the Four Seas", the royal treasure of the Amethyst Dragon Palace, although it is impossible to refine it with Kong Laosan's strength, it can be temporarily powered by the essence and blood of the Dragon King.
As the essence and blood of the dragon merged into the flag, the four true spirits Green Dragon, White Tiger, Suzaku, and Xuanwu emerged one by one. With a roar, they turned into four-color streams of light, occupying the four directions of the southeast, northwest, and at the same time, the free water vapor in the air quickly condensed.
, turned into a huge water net stretching ten feet, and with a gentle fall, Qian Hu was trapped in it.
No matter how hard he struggled and tore, the water net seemed to be weak and he could not break free no matter what. But Kong Laosan, who was sitting cross-legged in the void, had a pale complexion, and the spiritual power in his body was like a flood, rushing towards the Four Seas Flag.