No one noticed it at this time, and Boyuan's body slowly shriveled.

The blood from Boyuan's body slowly penetrated into the ground and then disappeared.

Boom boom boom boom!

Only a loud roar suddenly sounded in another passage, and the front of the passage suddenly became brighter.

Yang Feng no longer had any interest in forming a team with anyone. His body flashed quickly and disappeared into the passage ahead.

Fang Hong stared at Pei Shan and asked coldly, "Why don't you take action? I think this Yang Feng is only a cultivator in the early stage of the Golden Pill!"

Pei Shan looked at Fang Hong coldly and said, "I did hesitate just now, but I don't think Yang Feng has antidote. If there were any, he would have taken it out long ago."

"But……"

Before Fang Hong could speak, Peishan said, "I will find the antidote for the poisoning myself, so I can live by drinking the blood of my life-saving benefactor."

After saying this, Peishan ignored Fang Hong, nor did Boyuan, who had turned into a mummy, and quickly left.

After Peishan left, Fang Hong said to himself: "It's indeed difficult to do it!"

...

Yang Feng rushed out of the passage and immediately saw a blood flow.

It flowed along the direction of blood flow, but the blood was not consumed at all.

Yang Feng glanced around and found that this was a simple formation.

It seems that there are many roads to walk, but the life gate of this formation is to walk in the direction of this blood flow.

Without any hesitation, Yang Feng walked quickly along the direction of blood.

After two incense sticks, Yang Feng stopped, and a huge blood pool appeared in front of him, and various blood lines entered the blood pool from all directions.

Just above the blood pool was a man in red. He could not tell his age, but judging from the fluctuations in the other party, his cultivation level was definitely not low.

Just as Yang Feng looked at the man in red, the man in red suddenly stretched out his finger and shot a blood line. The blood line that was shot fell on the huge rock in the distance and slid down.

Yang Feng saw that the huge rock had been dyed dark red.

It turned out that the blood that flowed out was ejaculated by this person after practicing.

He was smart but was mistaken for intelligence. He chose Shengmen, but came to the edge of the blood pool.

"Oh, I have tried my best to minimize the difficulties, so I almost moved out this blood pool. There are still fewer and fewer people who can come here. It's really deadly." The man in red suddenly sighed.

"I think there should be quite a lot of maps of the ruins of the Peacock Kingdom outside?" Yang Feng asked slowly.

"There are indeed quite a lot of maps, but I didn't get it out, but this guy got it out."

As the man in red spoke, he had already picked up a skeleton from the pool of blood beneath him.

Even though this skeleton was soaked in blood, its whole body was still black, but a faint pressure came, which made Yang Feng immediately know that the skeleton's cultivation was definitely not low.

After explaining to Yang Feng very politely, the man in red said to himself: "You are not enough alone."

As soon as he finished speaking, several storms of wind sounded and several more figures fell down.

Yang Feng saw Xin Yu and He Guang, and Yang Feng didn't know each other at all. One of them had a cultivation level in the late stage of the Golden Pill, and the other was also in the early stage of the Golden Pill.

After the few people arrived, they looked at the man in red sitting between the Blood Pool and the Blood Pool in surprise.

"This is enough..."

As the man in red said, he threw dozens of array flags out of the void one after another, and then said, "Okay, no one will come. If you can come here, the formation level must be good. Those with good formation level must be smart people. The blood of smart people is the most suitable for me to advance. Everyone should help me advance."

After the man in red finished speaking, Yang Feng suddenly felt a powerful force bringing him up, pulling him to jump into the pool of blood.

Yang Feng reacted very quickly and understood what was going on at this moment. The man in red originally relied on these blood lines to flow into the blood pool to practice.

But for some reason, I needed several people to jump into the blood pool to help him practice.

He understood that entering the blood pool was the raw material for the other party to practice. Yang Feng would not be willing to enter the blood pool. He forced his way back without hesitation, trying to escape from this powerful pulling force.

"thump!"

Yang Feng saw that the Jindan he didn't know had jumped into the blood pool first in the early stage. After the man jumped into the blood pool, the blood pool only had some blood blisters, and he returned to calm.

The late-stage cultivator of the Golden Pill suddenly shouted: "This person dares not come to the cultivator above the Nascent Soul Realm. His own cultivation will definitely not be too high. If we fight to the death, we will have a chance. If we resist at this time, there will be no physiology."

He Guangli Fusheng said, "This friend said it well, let's do it together."

While speaking, He Guang had already sacrificed a long sword first.

Xin Yu didn't say anything, and the hammer was knocked out.

The monk in the late stage of the Golden Pill used a black seal, which brought the greatest power, turning into a huge rock of half a foot and blasted at the man in red.

While controlling his body, Yang Feng also used a red flying sword to attack the man in red.

He always doubted He Guang and was still vigilant about He Guang when he took action.

When the man in red saw the four people attacking him at the same time, he immediately snorted coldly.

He raised his thin hands and grabbed it in the void. With his few grabs, several magic weapons that attacked him suddenly became stagnant.

"Old guy, I've fought with you..."

Xin Yu shouted loudly, suddenly threw out an iron hammer again, and at the same time he quickly retreated.

Yang Feng's heart was shocked. He felt that Xin Yu's retreating speed was too fast. He tried his best and could only control himself and stay where he was. How could he retreat so quickly?

He had always thought that He Guang had a problem, but now it seems that Xin Yu had a problem.

Without thinking, Yang Feng forced his true energy to operate again, forcibly widening the distance between him and Xin Yu.

Xin Yu seemed to have not noticed that Yang Feng had opened the distance between him. He suddenly sacrificed another white flying sword, which brought up a sword curtain and blasted towards the back of the late Jindan cultivator.

The cultivator in the late stage of the Jindan was fully controlling his black seal. How could he have thought that his own people would suddenly attack?

After he understood, he subconsciously wanted to move forward and sneak attack on the sword curtain behind him.

But he forgot that the blood pool was ahead, and the pulling force immediately became stronger when he let him go.

It was not until this time that the late Jindan cultivator reacted and was suddenly furious. He knew that it was inevitable that he would fall into the blood pool.

This man was very decisive. After finding that he could not escape and fell into the blood pool, he simply flew to the blood pool and spurted out a mouthful of essence and blood from the air above the blood pool. The black seal that originally attacked the man in red suddenly expanded again.

He wanted to self-destruct his magic weapon, and Yang Feng immediately woke up.

Without hesitation, his control had been quietly attached to the red flying sword and attacked him. When would he not help at this time?

The monk in red sneered, wanting to self-destruct magic weapon to attack him and dream.

As soon as he raised his hand, he was about to sacrifice a shield.

However, before his shield was sacrificed, he felt a thin needle pierce his body-protecting true energy.

"No, I was attacked."

As soon as the thought of this monk in red came out, his meridians all over his body felt ache, and a cold breath quickly extended from his meridians to his dantian.

It seems that in just a moment, his dantian will be destroyed.

At this time, the man in red could not care about the large seal that was about to explode above his head. As the true energy in his body was forcibly circulating, he had already forced Yang Feng's Xuanbing Needle.

Almost as Xin Yu sneaked into the late-stage Jindan cultivator, the late-stage Jindan cultivator rushed to the blood pool to prepare for self-destruction of magic weapons. While Yang Feng used the Xuanbing Needle to attack the man in red, He Guang raised his hand and waved a talisman. Without the influence of the man in red, the talisman wrapped his body and disappeared from the blood pool in an instant.

I have to say that He Guang’s timing was just right, with half an effort not much, half an effort not much.

If given to the rest of the people, even if there are such talismans, there are very few people who can grasp the opportunity in this way.

"thump!"

This late-stage cultivator of the Golden Pill finally couldn't control his body and fell into the blood pool, and some blood bubbles rolled up in the blood pool.

"boom!"

With a loud explosion, the swollen black seal suddenly exploded.

The powerful explosion force brought blood from the blood pool into blood columns.

When Yang Feng controlled the Xuanbing Needle to attack the man in red, he punched him again.

This is his only killer move.

The fierce murderous intent was brought into a line and directly hit Xin Yu from the side.

Xin Yu had just successfully attacked the late-stage cultivator of the Jindan stage. Before he could recover his flying sword, he was sneak attacked by Yang Feng.

He had no chance to dodge and was directly hit by this punch.

A blood light spurted out from Xin Yu's waist, and Xin Yu staggered towards the direction of the blood pool. Yang Feng followed him and before Xin Yu could fight back, he punched him out again.

Xin Yu felt very hatred. He didn't expect Yang Feng to react so quickly and continue to attack him, not even the man in red.

It is no longer realistic for him to retract his magic weapon to block Yang Feng's attack. The only way to retreat is the blood pool. If he does not retreat, he will be cut off in half.

"thump!"

Xin Yu jumped into the blood pool the third time.

When Xin Yu jumped into the blood pool, Yang Feng really sacrificed his magic weapon. The Zhuxian Sword behind him brought a sword light, and the twenty-two sword lights flew out in an instant like twenty-two ice spirals.

Yang Feng would not leave any more energy. He knew very well that he could not leave here in a hurry.

Now the man in red was seriously injured by the magic weapon of the late-stage Jindan monk. If he didn't seize this opportunity, he would be really an idiot.

The clothes on the man in red have disappeared, revealing a skinny and bone-like body.

There was a huge blood hole in his left chest, and even half of his face was blown away by the black seal magic weapon.
Chapter completed!