Uncrowned Evil Emperor

step... step... step...

The sound of unruly footsteps slowly sounded in Dingyan Cave, leaving shallow footprints one after another under the pool of blood, messy but full of tricks, in the cave, the dim blood spar exuded a bleak brilliance, reflecting the light of Feng Jueyu. The stalwart figure gradually walked towards the blood warrior who was covered in sword wounds all over his body...

There was a strong smell of blood in the air, even blood warriors would frown faintly, and there might be heavy panting sounds, and they approached the man in white who was walking slowly with deep fear, Fan Yiliu was already At the end of the crossbow, it was only a short period of incense stick of kung fu, and the kung fu and martial arts that he relied on to make public could not be used at all. Under the opponent's terrifying sword moves, Fan Yiliu used all he had learned in his life to the extreme, and finally , or ended in disastrous failure.

Looking at the white-clothed man who was walking forward, Fan Yiliu really didn't know what kind of terrifying master Mei Shenghuang had provoked. He actually made himself powerless to fight back within a few dozen moves, and handed over the thick roster of blood servants. Going up, the man also looked at it for a long time. He didn't know what he was looking for, but now he was walking towards him, was he going to kill him?

Xuecang Mountain has a radius of [-] miles. This area is indeed not small. From south to north, from east to west, Dingyan Cave is a relatively hidden place. There is a hidden passage behind the cave, and the door has been opened. There is no way to do it. No matter, who let the other party see where the entrance is after entering the cave, and then force himself to open the door to the forbidden area.

Hearing the chaos outside, Fan Yiliu didn't take it seriously at all. It is said that this guy who is not afraid of death ran to the blood clan to make trouble, and he was probably killed by the experts outside. This kind of thinking lasted for less than an hour. Came here, and then he lost, very hastily, so far, Fan Yiliu did not believe that all of this was true, only after fighting with the opponent, Fan Yiliu knew...

The world is so big, capable people come forth in large numbers...

"Stop talking nonsense, take me to the forbidden area." Feng Jueyu picked up Fan Yiliu, but his thin body had a strength that Fan Yiliu couldn't compete with. Fan Yiliu felt like an ant in front of the man in white It's unbearable to use, and all of his unique skills have turned into embroidered fists and embroidered legs, and he can't even touch the corners of other people's clothes.

Why is there no support yet?

Fan Yiliu thought, his body was trembling into a ball, just now he saw the other party entering the cave and killing people, the method was ruthless, Hongtu Dashi was unique, it is said that many years ago, Hongtu Dashi appeared a terrible killer, his skill was so high that everyone Clan saints and emperors are all unbearable to compare. Compared with that person, this person is even worse.

Maybe bringing him into the forbidden area is the best strategy.

But who would dare to enter that forbidden area except the three holy emperors?

Fan Yiliu clutched his chest and coughed up blood, with no strength in his body, walked straight along the secret road and entered a low-lying valley in the back mountain.

This valley is dark and humid, and the sun is not visible. The shade of trees covering the sky is layer upon layer, almost blocking all the sunlight from beyond the sky. The smell of decay follows, and the choking people are really uncomfortable. The ground under their feet is muddy. Such reptiles rustled in the grass, breathing out poisonous gas, as if suffocating people...

Outside a cave not far away, a blood-colored halo shone brightly in the cave, and the power emitted by the dark blood light made the reptiles dare not approach.

There was no one here, not even a symbolic stele. Fan Yiliu trembled from the moment he entered, all the way to the entrance of the cave.

"Why are you afraid of being like this?" Feng Jueyu looked puzzled at Fan Yiliu beside him.

Fan Yiliu opened his face, his lips were already white, looking at the bloody hole, his teeth were chattering: "Damn...scared."

"What are you afraid of?"

"Blood, Blood God..."

"Blood God?" Feng Jueyu belonged to the daring group. Although it was dark and humid like a place where evil spirits were rampant, nothing threatened him, but Fan Yiliu's performance was too strong, and he frowned slightly. He frowned and said, "I heard that this is the alien land of the blood race. It's really interesting. I didn't expect that there is a magical land hidden in the blood race territory. Hey, what is your blood god?"

Fan Yiliu looked at Feng Jueyu, opened his mouth and said, "I'll tell you, can you let me go."

"That won't work, you have to take me in." Feng Jueyu resolutely rejected Fan Yiliu's pleading: "Are you kidding me, what if you lie to me?"

Originally, he wanted to scare Fan Yiliu, but now it doesn't seem necessary. If it wasn't for the foreign land, Fan Yiliu wouldn't be so scared. There must be something inside, and this thing must be very powerful.

"I didn't lie to you. The blood god is the great god supported by our family. Every year, it needs the blood of powerful warriors. The person you are looking for is inside, but no one knows whether it is dead or alive. People who enter the forbidden area are never None survived." Fan Yiliu was terrified, his legs were trembling.

Feng Jueyu looked at him, his eyes turned slightly cold, and he said gloomyly: "If there is something wrong with the person I am looking for, you will have to be buried with him."

Saying so, Feng Jueyu grabbed Fan Yiliu and broke into the magical realm.

The existence of the supernatural foreign land is just like the second master Long said. It opened up the space barrier with great power and force, and then set up a powerful array to stabilize it. It is extremely powerful like the cold foreign land. Secret treasures can be stored, secrets can be kept... various uses, but in comparison, this magical foreign land called the Blood Vault Temple is much worse than the foreign land of the old man Hanji.

There is no guardian formation, and there is no temple inside. It looks like a huge cave, with criss-cross knots and dim light.

Walking forward with Fan Yiliu for a while, Feng Jueyu had no choice but to take out the fire folder, and gasped when he saw it. The cave was covered with dense spider webs, and there were many spider webs lying on the ground on both sides. The entangled cocoon, humanoid, squatted down and picked one away with the Zique sword, and it turned out to be a dead man whose essence and blood had been drained, wrinkled all over, like a mummy.

Feng Jueyu frowned, turned his head and gave Fan Yiliu a vicious look, and said, "The blood god you're talking about is a spider?"

Fan Yiliu had lost his soul a long time ago. Hearing Feng Jueyu's inquiry at this moment, he looked at him as if three souls had disappeared and seven souls disappeared, and said frantically: "It's over, it's over, the blood god must be angry, we can't live, we can't live."

"Idiot." Feng Jueyu kicked Fan Yiliu to the ground, and originally planned to ignore it, but after thinking about it, he pulled him up and asked, "Tell me, what is the blood god?"

"The blood god... is an ancient magical beast, the nine-eyed blood tarantula, which feeds on the blood essence of warriors. The people here all died of being drained of blood essence by it."

Feng Jueyu was furious, he never imagined that he had worked so hard to find this place, and would encounter such a thing. In this way, Huang Tianjue would be dead.

"Xiang Donghe is a bastard, but the disciples in the sect will not let him go." Feng Jueyu, who complained, didn't care about anything else, and yelled behind him: "Still watching, find someone quickly."

"Ah?" Although Fan Yiliu's cultivation base is not low, he did not dare to show it in front of Feng Jueyu. His previous experience was too bleak. If Mei Shangyou came now, he would not dare to disobey Feng Jueyu. Yu is half a word, but when it comes to finding someone, how to find someone?Every martial artist here has been drained of essence and blood, and they are all skinny, even if they are found, they may not be able to recognize them.

But if you don't find...

Fan Yiliu didn't dare to think about it anymore, and followed Feng Jueyu's buttocks to peel off the big cocoons one by one. The sticky juice made people dizzy and dizzy. The venom of the nine-eyed blood tarantula is not something ordinary warriors can resist. Fan Yiliu He took out a pair of golden silk gloves from his bosom and put them on. He practiced martial arts to strip the silk and cocoons, and searched through several passages, but he couldn't find the person Feng Jueyu was looking for.

The two were sweating profusely from exhaustion, and they had to keep an eye on the possible deterioration of the surrounding environment all the time. It was really miserable, so they searched all the way, and soon came to an open cave.

The air filled with decaying atmosphere gradually became thicker, and Fan Yiliu didn't dare to go any further: "My lord, it seems to be the Blood God's Cave ahead, I'm afraid if I go further..."

"I'm afraid it's a fart, keep looking..."

"Hey, it's..." Fan Yiliu shrank her neck in fright, and was about to move forward, when suddenly rustling sounds came from all directions in the cave, like ghosts chatting, it was creepy.

Fan Yiliu retracted his right foot just raised. He has always been the Cave Master of the Dingyan Cave, and he has visited the Blood Vault Temple many times. It was the first time he heard such a sound. In the past, he avoided it. Only once, he saw a few blood tarantulas hovering at the entrance of the temple. The puppy-sized blood tarantulas looked dizzying. Ma, it is said that they are all descendants of the blood god, and even one of them cannot be provoked. It has been a long way to enter the temple at this moment, and it may be the place where the blood god lives, so what to do.

Fan Yiliu was thinking about it, but Feng Jueyu uttered a cry of surprise. Following the sound, he looked up and saw that there were dozens of large white cocoons hanging from spider threads on the top of the cave. There are differences, mostly only the whole body is entangled, but the head is exposed, some are shriveled, some have not lost their appearance, but basically their eyes are closed, and white smoke is coming out from the top of the head, and then along the Float in through the small holes on the roof of the surrounding caves.

"This is……"

Feng Jueyu gasped and took two steps back, almost colliding with Fan Yiliu. At this moment, Fan Yiliu exclaimed decisively: "Nine...nine...nine-eyed blood tarantula."

He was trembling and trembling all over, Feng Jueyu hadn't seen what was going on, suddenly, a huge thing came out from the dark place opposite, it was as big as three or four people tall, but its size was about two people It is more than ten times bigger, covered in black hair, with eight long legs, and the place where the light shines in the middle is nine eyes gathered together.

Blood God, Nine-Eyed Blood Tarantula...