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Logically speaking, no life can survive here, let alone directly enter the blood pool. It is hard to imagine that the master of the blood evil sect has practiced here for more than a hundred years.

Yuan Futu was puzzled and said in astonishment: "Strange, the filthy power of the blood pool didn't refine it, but used it instead. How could this be?"

"I think this should be the reason for the evil immortal method. During the practice, the flesh and blood were completely transformed, making it filthy, and it was continuously nourished by the essence of the blood pool. In addition, the soul has long been taken away. The pool is simply a rare treasure for it.”

Hei Xi said in a deep voice: "It was originally cultivating and frantically absorbing the essence of the blood pool, but unfortunately it was interrupted by our arrival. Otherwise, if it is allowed to develop, I am afraid that the fairy kingdoms and forces existing in this area will be destroyed. If it is destroyed, in just a few thousand years, its power will surpass that of a holy immortal and reach the level of a true immortal."

Yuan Futu's face was full of shock, and then he remembered that the master of the Xuesha sect had practiced the three top evil immortal methods of "Xuesha Immortal Transformation", "Xuesha **", "Xuesha Refining the Divine Way". evolved into this form.

"Come on!"

The evil king of blood came whistling, and dense filthy blood burst out continuously in the void. It was red and black in color, and it was much more intense than Jiansha, and it was approaching in an instant.

Whoosh!

Huge jets of black air erupted from Hei Xi's body, entangled with the filthy bloody light, surging and fighting back and forth, the scene was extremely intense.

This is its innate ability, called the mad dragon virus. Yuan Futu had seen its power before when he was dealing with the cave-dwelling demons. Instead, it was suppressed.

The blood fiend evil king occupies all the advantages of the land and turns the pool of blood for his own use, which is of course even more tyrannical.

Hei Xi snorted heavily, and shouted: "You are just a derived ghost. Even if you take this body and let you absorb the essence of the blood pool for a hundred years, it will be difficult for you to exert your holy power without tempering it. Immortal-level strength, this battle will undoubtedly be defeated!"

In the blink of an eye, his hands had transformed into the form of dragon claws, which were as huge as stone rollers. Under the bombardment, platinum battle patterns appeared in the void, bursting out with extremely fierce power.

This is the immortal technique of Shence Dragon Seed. Although it is not top-notch, it is extremely powerful when performed with the tyrannical body of a dragon-species monster.

The evil blood demon king collided with the battle pattern, and the flesh body tempered by the rich blood light was immediately cracked, and a lot of blood flowed out of it.

Yuan Futu retreated to the side, not daring to approach the battlefield at all, he was running the "Blood Fiend" by itself, covering his whole body with blood rivers, but despite this, he still felt that his internal organs were rapidly decaying. The time of incense can't be supported.

The black dragon fist is powerful and heavy, as if the space is trembling, and each punch is full of artistic beauty. Under the interweaving of platinum battle patterns and his black figure, the burst of power is like the ocean, never ending.

The Blood Fiend Evil King obviously hasn't gotten used to it yet. This should be regarded as the first battle after the seizure of the house. His entire body was sealed inside by battle patterns, and he was bombarded back and forth, so that the surface was cracked inch by inch, and the inside was crumbling.

Hei Xi exerted all his strength at once, obviously wanting a quick victory, he knew that Yuan Futu could not last long in this environment.

"what!!!!"

The evil king of Xue Fiend screamed, trying to break through the platinum battle pattern, but it was always in vain, as if wrapped in a copper wall and iron wall, he could only bear endless heavy blows, and roared extremely angrily: "What's the point? ! How unreasonable!"

Hei Xie said coldly: "This is called "Dragon God Battle Pattern Art". It is an immortal technique performed by the demon's physical body in conjunction with the power of the world. Now that your physical body is broken, I want to see how strong the resulting ghost is!"

Immediately, he opened his mouth, and in the depths of his throat, it seemed as if a magic lamp was lit up, and the light gradually changed from weak to strong.

Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho!

Yuan Futu realized that it was Long Yin, and immediately mobilized half of the lake's power to guard the soul, but he still felt that his consciousness was almost torn into countless pieces by the roar. In his blurred vision, he found that the blood evil The king exploded directly, forming a mass of extremely thick blood that covered the sky and the sun, and immediately obliterated the black erosion inside.

The blood mist came, as if it was eroding the space, the power of filth was irresistible, once contaminated, it would definitely kill him on the spot, and Yuan Futu retreated to the edge of the wall.

"go!"

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed past, and then a huge force burst out, directly blasting a hole out of the thick mountain wall, and then rushed out with Yuan Futu.

When leaving the Bloodstained Mountain, the black erosion turned into its main body form, flapping its huge black wings, and in an instant it turned into a straight brilliance, flying to the distance, hard to find.

Yuan Futu was protected by the dragon's claws, and he gradually regained his breath. Fortunately, his vital parts were not damaged. Those viscera, organs, meridians, and bones that were polluted can be washed with elixir, or directly with the forbidden blood explosion technique. Physically, there is no big problem.

But when he raised his head, he found that there were shocking blood patterns on the body of the black dragon that should have been as black as ink, as if it had exploded directly from the back, a bloody mess, red and black traces spread radially open.

Hei Xi's breath was obviously a lot thicker, and his eyelids were drawn together, as if he was seriously injured.

It took about half a stick of incense until the filthy blood energy had gradually dissipated before it stopped in the land of the gods, but it was a little unstable, and it fell directly on the ground, and even Yuan Futu was thrown ten times away. A few feet away.

"How are you?" Yuan Futu struggled to get up, looked at the wound on the back, and saw that the thick and dirty blood was congealed and hard to dissolve.

Heiche said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect to abandon the essence of the blood pool in order to escape. Fortunately, I used the Dragon God's battle pattern to seal it before the explosion, otherwise the entire Bloodstained Mountain would be blown up."

When Yuan Futu heard it, he was startled and said, "What do you mean, you mean it hasn't died yet?"

"Of course not. It broke through the 36 Dragon God battle patterns I planted and escaped. It's a pity that I didn't kill it. Although the essence of the blood pool was discarded, it has been tempered for a hundred years, and it won't take long. You can recover your strength and reach the Saint Immortal level, and then it will be difficult to kill."