Crucian carp cultivating immortals

"That depends on whether you have the ability!"

In the dark hinterland, the ice-blue sword shadow flickered, and the black claw shadow was buried in the smell of rotting blood along with the sound of breaking through the air.

An hour later, Ji Yu pinched the blood soul orb that fell out of the giant spider's body, with a solemn expression, "Why is there a blood soul orb here? Could it have something to do with the advance of the monster beast tide..."

After a long period of silence, he looked at the woman who had been sucked dry, with a heavy expression on his face, restrained the woman's body, turned his head and glanced at the giant spider that had already lost its life behind him, closed his eyes, opened his eyes firmly, turned back and walked along the road. Go in the direction of the spider web.

As the footsteps deepened, the ground became more humid and the fishy smell became stronger, so that the air began to be filled with a light mist of blood, and even the breath had a bloody smell, and the feet kept following the place with the strongest fishy smell Getting closer, Ji Yu's eyes widened when he caught sight of everything.

The huge pool of blood was covered with corpses. There were old people and children as well, but most of them were young and middle-aged.These people were stripped naked one by one, the skin on their bodies was torn apart and poured out, the blood flowed down the naked corpses, it looked like a forest of blood from a distance, with a ghostly Extraordinary cruelty.

"Blood Pond? Is this the place to train the Blood Soul Orb?" Ji Yu clenched the long sword in her hand, a flash of anger flashed in her eyes.

The Frost Sword seemed to be affected by the owner's state of mind at the moment. The cold air filled the air and made a burst of buzzing sounds. Ji Yu lowered his head and caressed the buzzing blade. His gaze was fixed. There was a sword facing the pool of blood, the ice-blue frost The sword, the sword qi Ling Ran was sharper than before, and slashed fiercely over the blood pool. Unlike the imagined disintegration, the sword qi was rebounded fiercely, drawing a deep ravine on the ground.But the blood pool in front of him was not affected at all, as calm as ever, looking up at the protective shield that suddenly appeared above the blood pool, a stern look flashed in his eyes.

Withdrawing the Frost Sword in his hand, Ji Yu calmed down and closed his eyes. The whole world was plunged into darkness. After the vision disappeared, the surrounding movements suddenly became obvious. Opening it violently, the sharp sword came out of its sheath and shot towards the corner of the protective cover.

"Bang" there was a sound of golden swords clashing, Ji Yu felt as if he had been hit hard on the chest, Frost Sword was hit back in a moment, caught the flying Frost Sword, a huge thrust came, and he stood arched , was pushed back by the powerful force, leaving deep scratches on the ground, staring at the traces of retreat on the ground, Ji Yu subconsciously clenched the long sword in her hand, and couldn't help but feel palpitated.

"Papa papa" applause sounded, and a man in a Chinese robe walked out from the side of the blood pool, with a smile in his eyes, "This fellow Taoist, at such a young age, his cultivation is not bad."

The man suddenly appeared without any warning, Ji Yu's eyes darkened, and when he met the face of the man in the Chinese robe, his pupils shrank sharply, "Is it you?"

"Oh? You know me?" The man raised his eyebrows.

Ji Yu pursed her lips and stood her sword horizontally, "What does this pool of blood have to do with you?"

"Oh, relationship? What do you think it can be related?" The man in the Chinese robe curled his lips and smiled. Sniffing in the air with an intoxicated expression on his face, "Blood Soul Orb?"

"Blood Soul Orb? What do you want it for?" Ji Yu said in a deep voice with a flash in his eyes.

"A good boy doesn't need to know so much." A black-red flower suddenly bloomed in the hand of the man in the Chinese robe, and he curled his lips and sniffed lightly, "I'm in a good mood now, the beads are left, but you can save your life, what do you think?" how?"

Ji Yu's expression darkened upon hearing this, "I don't think so, come on!"

The man in Huapao cast a regretful glance at Ji Yu, "He's a good seedling, it's a pity, since you're looking for death, I can't help you." He said and patted Ji Yu with his big palm.

Huge palm prints hit Ji Yu, Ji Yu tapped his right foot on the ground, and flew towards him with a sharp sword in his hand. The sword energy and palm waves collided together, and a huge wave of steam burst out, which was enough to overturn people. But the two people who were confronting each other were motionless, as stable as Mount Tai.

The man in Chinese robe looked at the young man in white who was standing with a horizontal sword across him and smiled, "It's kind of interesting." Looking at the expressionless face of the young man on the opposite side, he continued, "It's been a long time since I met such an interesting person. It's a pity that I will fight." The pale and slender hands gradually closed, and the black-red flower juice leaked from between the fingers, exuding a rotten fragrance.

Ji Yu stared straight at the other party with a small face, and his clear eyes reflected the flamboyant figure of the man in the Chinese robe.

"It's a pity, you have to leave your life here today!" As soon as the words fell, a coercion hit, and bloody palm prints covered the sky with a destructive aura, and moved towards Ji Yu at an extremely fast speed. Press down.

There is no need to avoid it, Ji Yu's eyes were burning with flames, but his face became more and more calm. The long sword in his hand flew across the sky like clouds and flowing water, and slashed at the giant palm above his head. The mighty sword energy was only weakened a little. Palm strength doesn't matter much.

Seeing that the giant palm was about to be pressed down, Ji Yu danced the long sword in his hand more and more fiercely, but he also knew that today might not end well.

"It's useless. In the face of absolute power, everything is futile after all." The man in the Chinese robe said with a smile as if watching Ji Yu's final struggle.

"Ah!" All the spiritual energy in his body poured into the long sword in an instant, and he slashed fiercely like the last sword of Wu's life, but it was not aimed at the giant palm above his head, but at the man in the Chinese robe in the distance.

The majestic sword intent split the ground fiercely, and the man in the Chinese robe who was watching the play was also shocked. Unexpectedly, he was injured by the sword energy. One sleeve of the luxurious robe was cut off, and a string of blood beads Rolled to the ground.

Touching the wound on his face, the man in the Chinese robe narrowed his eyes, "Damn it."

When he raised his head, the giant palm crashed down, and a huge deep pit appeared on the ground in an instant. The dust and mist dispersed, but there was no one in the pit!

"Run away? Then let's play slowly!"

Speaking of both ends, Ji Yu, who disappeared inexplicably, was being carried on his shoulders at the moment, and was being evacuated at a high speed. At the moment when he met the giant palm, Ji Yu thought that he would really die here, but unexpectedly, at that moment, a The white light suddenly brightened, and it was swept out by someone in a whirl, and it was already a hundred miles away from the place where it was before.

And the person who plundered him felt that there was no malice. Ji Yu felt at ease, and looked up. He had an extremely handsome face with long hair like flames, and his raised eyebrows were a bit rebellious. Ji Yu frowned slightly. He doesn't know the person... The smell is a bit familiar, like, like many years ago...

"Three tails?" Ji Yu suddenly opened his eyes wide and couldn't believe it.

"Don't talk, hold me tight." An unruly voice sounded, the hand holding Ji Yu was tightened, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.