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Chapter 1047 The Turtle in the Urn

Chapter 1047 The Turtle in the Jar

But Ding Ling just used the sword technique of the Yuanyang Pili Sword.

The two purple and green swords bless this sword technique.

Once the simplification is used, the stones and the sky will be shocked.

But two thunderous lightnings were seen passing through the void, and with the banging sound, the entrance and exit of the bloody thorns were shattered, revealing its inner world.

But it is a vast and boundless sea of ​​blood.

"This is the bloody thorn?!"

Everyone was frightened.

Ding Ling didn't care. He stepped on the invisible sword light and reached the entrance and exit of the bloody roar with a swish. He controlled the Xuanbing Mirror with one hand and held the Ziqing Swords with the other hand. After the Martial Arts True Amplification Amplification was activated with all his strength.

Ding Ling's eyes were bright, and his forehead was opened and closed, and he could see very far.

He saw clearly the secret hidden deep in the bloody thorn.

There were actually demon sects who filled the holes with their lives.

Every time a hole is filled, the blood will become stronger.

The present day has come.

This bloody twelve is vast and boundless, but I don’t know how many lives it has devoured. No wonder there are countless bones in the bottom of the spiral vortex, and the dead are wailing, roaring, and roaring, but it turns out that the root is here.

Among these demon sects, there are many ascensioners and players who were bewitched by the Youquan Blood Demon.

Ding Ling seemed to have seen a few familiar ascenators in it, players, who were also disciples of the Jiuzhou Divine Sect who ascended from the Ghost Story World of A Chinese Ghost Story.

Unexpectedly, he fell into depravity.

Ding Ling frowned slightly. He didn't know how these disciples walked into the path of the demonic path, but they thought that either they lacked concentration or the Youquan Blood Demon's bewitching power was too strong, so they couldn't help themselves.

But no matter what.

Now that they have fallen into demons and are extremely murderous, Ding Ling can only choose to destroy them.

The mysterious ice mirror in his hand slightly swirled, aimed at one of the vortexes and illuminated it. The white light condensed into a beam of light, and everything was frozen wherever it fell.

Blood River, Whirlpool, Dead Soul...

They all turned into blood-colored ice sculptures in nature.

It looks extremely poignant.

"Huhh!"

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a powerful suction force surged from the bottom of the blood. This force seemed to absorb the Xuan Ice Mirror. Ding Ling controlled the Xuan Ice Mirror with force and increased the injection of immortal energy. The white light became more and more vast, and the frozen space and the ability of all things was enhanced to the greatest extent.

boom!

Even that suction force could not help the Xuanbing Mirror for a moment.

"How is that possible?!"

There seemed to be a faint sound of exclamation.

But then an angry roar rang out into the sky.

Then the entire sea of ​​blood began to boil, and countless dead souls at the bottom of the blood thorn were thrown into the sea of ​​blood, turning into one of them, and starting to increase the suction force of the blood thorn.

The suction force suddenly increased several times.

Ding Ling almost couldn't control Xuan Bingjing. He was shocked, but he realized that if the bloody thorn wanted to completely destroy it, and if the demon clan under the bloody thorn were destroyed, the bloody thorn would continue to become stronger. Thinking of this, Ding Ling looked back at Ruolan, Dan Chenzi and others, and said loudly:

"You are waiting outside this cave, I'll go to the bottom of the bloody thorn."

"Master, be careful."

Ruolan was worried:

"This blood womb is evil, sneaky, and extremely terrifying. There are countless dead people in the legend where it appears. Even the roots of the spiritual veins cannot block its erosion. The body of the mortal body cannot be kept in check.

Although you have become an immortal, you are still careful."

"Yes. Senior. Why don't we go and explore the way?"

Dan Chenzi took the initiative to stand up.

Ding Ling smiled slightly, shook his head, and without talking nonsense, he jumped directly into the spiral vortex, and headed straight to the bottom of the blood.

"senior."

Dan Chenzi and Ruolan screamed in shock. When they looked again, they could not see Ding Ling's figure.

They looked at each other and then felt ashamed.

But I realized it.

With their strength, even if they go deep into the bottom of the blood thorn, it will be a rare result. If someone accidentally was sucked into the bottom of the blood thorn, he was unable to help but be controlled by the demon. The tired Ding Ling went to rescue him. Wouldn't it be even worse?

Obviously Ding Ling also saw this and went directly to the bottom of the blood and went to investigate it himself.

"Let's just guard the bloody thorn."

Dan Chenzi sighed.

At this moment.

He felt a little useless.

Facing the old monster Youquan, he had no way to do it.

He could not even see through the illusion of the old monster Youquan, let alone really confronting the old monster Youquan.

"Huh."

Ruolan suddenly exclaimed in surprise, pointed to the horizon and said:

"Dan Chenzi, look. What's going on?"

Dan Chenzi looked in the direction of Ruolan's finger and saw a black light suddenly sweeping over the western region. Where the black light passed, the blood clouds rose. In just a moment, the Panluo Valley region was shrouded by a circular blood ball.

They didn't even have time to react.

He has become a turtle in a jar.

"Design the formation!"

Dan Chenzi was shocked and immediately reacted:

'careful!'

But I saw blood crows flying out of the blood clouds suddenly.

"ah!"

A newly-entered Ascension disciple, I heard that he was an expert who ascended from the Deer and Cauldron plane. He finally joined the Emei Sect. Before he could look forward to the future, he was rushed into his body by a blood crow. He lost all his human nature, his eyes were red, and he turned into a blood demon, killing his disciples next to him.

Dan Chenzi saw it and rushed out immediately, and a flying knife went down, puff! The deviled disciple was killed.

However, as more and more blood crows rushed down, many disciples were enchanted.

Dan Chenzi was heartbroken and shouted: "Everyone retreated to the entrance of the bloody thorn."

Panluo Valley has been treated like this.

At this moment, Dan Chenzi thought of other disciples who stayed in the Emei Sect. Needless to say, if they were treated by this sudden blood cloud, they might be wiped out.

He was anxious and furious, and he kept flapping his wings.

Tianlong Slash!

Swallowing!

A flying knife flew out lightning, and quickly formed a galaxy waterfall around all the disciples, killing all the first wave of blood crows that were besieged.

However, although the blood crow was destroyed, it would turn into blood and sink into the blood mist after it landed on the ground. The blood mist rose and filled it again into the blood cloud.

Therefore.

This blood crow is a kind of undead monster that is constantly killed.

Sharp!

clang clang clang!

Lian Xing, Duan Lei and other disciples seemed to have reacted, and they used sword skills to fight against the Blood Crow.

For a moment, the sword light was everywhere, and the sword energy was everywhere. The field was filled with swords passing by and disciples who fought against the Blood Crow back to back.

It was too late to form a formation to fight against the Blood Crow.

Everything happened so quickly.

Moreover, even if some people succeed in forming a formation by chance, they will often collapse instantly because one of the team is possessed by the devil.

The human heart is quietly changing subtlely.

Everyone was getting closer and closer to the entrance and exit of the Bloody Sprout.
Chapter completed!
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