Immortal Road

Shichuan stared at the ghost, with a sneer of sarcasm on his face. Shichuan's consciousness had already observed that the blood plasma was surging wildly in the formation. It seemed to break through the formation and wreak havoc.

The formation was about to be formed.

The ghost was no longer as respectful as before, and said coldly: "I advise you to hand over the treasure first, it will be good for both you and me, otherwise, I..."

The black-clothed man in the pagoda spit out a mouthful of blood, and the mini formation in front of him immediately turned blood red.

"Right now!" Shichuan shouted loudly, and colorful golden light appeared in his hand, forming a huge handprint, and slapped the ghost in the air.

"Want to die!" The ghost was startled by this sudden attack, but he quickly reacted. The formation was about to be formed, and Shichuan became his possession, unable to escape at all, and every bit of flesh and blood would be devoured by him.

The blood soul bead and the holy object could not escape.

Just wait a few more breaths, and the ghost spirit can control the formation.

"You are lucky to be the first person to be swallowed by my formation. I originally reserved this formation for Kong Qiang, who has mastered the art." The ghost spirit said without scruples. At this moment, the ghost spirit no longer cares about Ishikawa's cultivation. Even if Ishikawa is stronger than him, he can use this formation to kill Ishikawa.

At this time, a palm-sized formation pattern appeared in front of the ghost spirit, with a blood-red color on it.

The ghost spirit was overjoyed and gently tapped it with his hand.

However, at that moment, the formation suddenly lost its color, and the blood-red color slowly retreated, and soon only a vast expanse of white remained.

The ghost spirit was stunned. This was the key to controlling the entire formation. If this thing failed, it would not be so easy for him to control the formation.

"Is there something wrong?" The ghost spirit thought in some confusion.

The ghost spirit immediately released his consciousness, and the blood light on his body shot out in all directions.

Ishikawa sneered, knowing that his attack had worked. Although this formation was extremely powerful, the center of the formation was the weakest point.

Ishikawa was proficient in the art of formation, so it was not difficult to break this formation. Moreover, during the conversation with the ghost, Ishikawa had enough time to use his spiritual sense to look at the formation.

Except for the pagoda, which Ishikawa's spiritual sense could not invade, Ishikawa's spiritual sense could easily enter other places. Ishikawa also knew the huge blood pool underground.

Ishikawa only used his spiritual sense to seal the blood pool underground, closing the origin of the entire formation, which made the formation lose more than half of its effectiveness.

Ishikawa had a natural aversion to the blood pool with a very strong bloody smell. If it was not for sealing the formation, Ishikawa would never use his spiritual sense to touch the blood pool.

The ghost soon discovered that the blood pool was sealed, and a look of shock appeared on his face.

This blood pool was made by Gui Ling using the blood and spirit of hundreds of thousands of cultivators, and took more than ten years to refine. It can be said that for this blood and spirit, he spent many years collecting blood and spirit power.

It can also be said that this formation is not only a formation with both offensive and defensive capabilities, but also a formation for Gui Ling to practice.

This blood pool was formed by the blood and spirit of Gui Ling throughout his life, and now it was sealed by Ishikawa, which surprised Gui Ling. This matter concerns his life and cannot be sloppy.

"Roar!" Gui Ling shouted angrily, and the black clothes all over his body swelled up.

At the same time, the plasma in the blood pool began to surge wildly, boiling like boiling water.

Ishikawa naturally would not let Gui Ling get his wish, and his spiritual consciousness tightly blocked all the exits of the blood pool, trapping the blood pool in an endless seal.

The ghost spirit tried almost all methods, but could not use the blood pool to break the seal. He was filled with shock, which meant that Ishikawa's cultivation was far superior to his.

If he used the blood pool, the ghost spirit thought he still had a chance to fight Ishikawa, but after the blood pool was sealed by Ishikawa, the ghost spirit had no chance of winning. And because the blood pool was his life, the ghost spirit was reluctant to abandon it and escape.

"Shi Daoyou, what do you mean? I'm discussing this with you in good faith, why did you sneak attack me?" The ghost spirit shouted loudly.

Ishikawa smiled coldly and did not respond. He knew the ghost spirit's thoughts very well, and Ishikawa didn't need to waste words to explain.

"Shi Daoyou, we can discuss something properly. Isn't it a bit too much for you to do this?" The ghost spirit still didn't give up. As long as the seal of the blood pool was lifted, he could control the entire formation and kill Ishikawa in the formation.

The plasma in the blood pool was still boiling, trying to find a channel to erupt.

Unfortunately, all the exits were sealed by Ishikawa.

As time went by, Ishikawa's seal became stronger and stronger. Gui Ling lost his patience. He seemed to know that it was meaningless to break through like this, and Ishikawa would never let him go.

"Fight!" Gui Ling was furious, and shouted again. A beam of blood spurted out from a remote corner of the blood pool. It didn't go through the normal passage, but chose a place that was completely unknown and where Ishikawa's seal was very weak.

This was also a helpless move by Gui Ling. This approach was also a great harm to the blood pool, but in order to prevent Ishikawa from completely sealing the blood pool, Gui Ling had to go all out.

The blood plasma passed through Ishikawa's seal and spurted out.

The small formation in front of Gui Ling instantly turned blood red as before.

The ghost let out a sharp howl, and the black robe burst open, revealing a skinny body, almost skin and bones, without a trace of blood. The two eye sockets were deeply sunken, and the two eyeballs were bright blood red, faintly revealing a hint of enchanting light.

"You! Must die!" The ghost made a chattering sound.

The pagoda gate opened, and a black-robed monk walked out.

In front of him, there was also a small blood-red formation, and the strange aura exuded from his body was almost exactly the same as the ghost. Even the two-entry pinching technique was exactly the same.

The collapse of the blood pool was unexpected by Ishikawa, but Ishikawa didn't have to worry. Sealing the exit of the blood pool meant that the entire formation could not operate normally.

The ghost took this method just to use the blood pool to resist Ishikawa. This formation might not be so easy for him to activate.

Moreover, Ishikawa immediately strengthened the seal of his spiritual consciousness, intending to completely seal the gap, and even the entire blood pool, and sealed it without leaking a drop of water.

The black-clothed man muttered something in his mouth, and the ghost spirit with flesh and bones suddenly turned into a black gas and was directly sucked into his mouth.

The two blood-red small arrays also merged together.

"Boy, no matter how powerful your cultivation is, you will definitely die today!" The black-clothed man shouted angrily, and the ghost spirit was already furious.

His two clones had to be combined together, just to use the power of the blood pool to the maximum extent to deal with Ishikawa.

But in this way, his own loss would be even greater.

The ghost spirit had only one idea: to kill Ishikawa and take back the holy object, even if it exhausted all the cultivation, it was worth it, as long as he had the holy object, he could get the inheritance.

The blood light in the small array became even more intense, and the brilliant light flew continuously.

A thick blood dragon formed around the ghost spirit.

Ishikawa was not too surprised by this. With Ishikawa's current cultivation, it was not difficult to subdue the ghost.

However, the blood soul bead that had been hidden in Ishikawa's dantian for a long time trembled slightly at this moment, which surprised Ishikawa.

The blood dragon controlled by the ghost seemed to be the reason for the throbbing of the blood soul bead.

Ishikawa remembered that when the little beast was born, this blood soul bead was formed by swallowing a large amount of blood soul power and condensing it.

Before Ishikawa thought about it, the blood soul bead suddenly broke through Ishikawa's dantian and flew out.

At the same moment, the blood dragon was not controlled by the ghost and flew towards the blood soul bead.

It was instantly completely absorbed by the bead.

"How is this possible?" Gui Ling looked at the blood dragon that had been half sucked in and howled loudly. He cast several spells in his hands, and the small array in front of him turned blood red. He wanted to pull the blood dragon back, but what puzzled Gui Ling was that the blood dragon was firmly attracted by the bead. Not only did it not retreat at all, but it actually went deeper into it.

The blood dragon was closely connected to the blood-red small array, and the small array was connected to the blood pool. The blood plasma in the blood pool spread along the small array, spread to the blood dragon, and entered the blood soul bead one by one.

And Gui Ling actually became a carrier.

Gui Ling wanted to break away and wanted to interrupt this balance, but he couldn't move at all. He was firmly controlled by the blood pool.

Ishikawa showed a bitter smile on his face.

This situation was also unexpected by Ishikawa.

Ishikawa didn't know whether this was a good thing or a bad thing.

If the Blood Soul Orb swallows all the blood plasma in the blood pool, the ghost's strength will inevitably be greatly weakened, and Ishikawa can subdue the ghost without spending much energy.

However, this Blood Soul Orb itself has no benefit to Ishikawa.

If it absorbs so much blood soul power and returns to Ishikawa's Dantian, the unstable factors in Ishikawa's Dantian will increase a lot.

But at this point, Ishikawa has no way to stop and can only wait patiently.

"Fellow Daoist Shi, let's discuss it properly. I was wrong just now, but Fellow Daoist Shi must give me a chance to explain!" The ghost said anxiously.

"Fellow Daoist Shi, do you really want to kill me?" The ghost shouted angrily: "If you force me to a dead end, I won't let you have an easy time."

... A pleading, a curse, for a full quarter of an hour, the ghost tried everything, but Ishikawa was unmoved and would not change his mind because of the ghost's words.

The blood plasma in the blood pool was almost completely absorbed by the Blood Soul Orb.