Mysterious Unparalleled Draw

"Go down together?" Xiao Fan asked.

The person from the sea clan nodded, and immediately walked to the blood spirit pond on that side, jumped, and jumped into the bloody pond water, and Xiao Fan followed closely behind.

As soon as he entered it, Xiao Fan's expression changed. .

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The blood mist rises in the blood spirit pool, giving people a strong sense of oppression. What is even more shocking is that there seems to be some kind of unknowable power here, which completely blocks all mana.

What followed was two extreme forces that kept pouring into the body.

One is the most yang, like a scorching fire, constantly scorching the body, the other is just the opposite, from the yin to the cold, like an extremely cold cold current, constantly impacting every corner of the body.

Until then, Xiao Fan didn't understand why those who were thrown into it didn't even have the strength to resist, so they didn't climb up at all, but simply couldn't climb out with the strength of their bodies.

Rather than saying that this is an opportunity, it is better to say that this is a harvest for the weak.

Only the strong can get the chance here! "Four Nine Seven"

Xiao Fan tried to wave his fists and feet, and found that this place had no effect on him. The power of the ancient sacred body was still very terrifying.

"Do you feel it? There is indeed a lot of weirdness in it. As time goes by, I feel that the shortcomings of my body are constantly being made up." The person from the sea clan said excitedly.

At this moment, the body above the sea clan constantly exudes a soft aura, as soft and pure as water, which makes people feel refreshed.The color of the scales on his body continued to lighten, but his breath became heavier and heavier, and the white light flickered, making him a little more holy, which was incompatible with this bloody blood spirit pool.

Xiao Fan nodded, and he also discovered this.

However, I don’t know if Xiao Fan’s Desolate Holy Body is too perfect, or the level of mysterious matter here is too low, the Desolate Ancient Holy Body has not been compensated for, but it has added a lot of physical power to Xiao Fan, and the foundation has become more aggressive.

In a blink of an eye, the time for a stick of incense passed, but Xiao Fan and the people from the sea clan were still soaked in the blood spirit pool, and there was no difference at all.

"Wuen, it seems that the time spent soaking here may be related to aptitude and background." Xiao Fan said solemnly.

Wu En, is the name of the person from the sea clan.

He is a member of the tiger shark clan in the sea clan, and he is the prince of the tiger shark clan. When he went out to practice, he happened to encounter the opening of the blood demon clan's trial ground, so he came to try his luck and find an opportunity.

While soaking in the Blood Spirit Pond, the two had a preliminary understanding of each other through a conversation.

Wu En said: "It should be so, I feel like I'm reaching my limit, how about you?"

Xiao Fan shook his head and said, "I haven't reached my limit yet, I should be able to hold on for a little longer."

In fact, at this time, they had been in the blood spirit pool for nearly five incense sticks, which was many times more than the previous alien creatures.

The effect of making up the defects of the blood spirit pool does not work for Xiao Fan, but the mysterious substance contained in it is a great supplement. Xiao Fan secretly runs the "Swallowing Magic Art", devouring it crazily, and improving his cultivation a little bit. on.

"I didn't expect that the effect of this Blood Spirit Pond is not much worse than the effect of the five sage demon pills, but it is easier to be absorbed and refined." Xiao Fan was overjoyed.

However, with the passage of time, that mysterious substance seems to be less and less, and even Wu En can't feel the biting pain.

And all this, Wu En did not know, but thought that the effect of the blood spirit pool was invalid for him.

at this time!

A boy who looked no more than seventeen or eighteen years old appeared above them, with four pairs of pure white wings behind them, flashing with a gleaming white light. He looked extremely holy and made people feel good.

"People from the Wing Clan?" Wu En's eyes moved, and there was a faint murderous intention.

The Wing Clan, living outside the Western Regions, is one of the ten powerful clans.

The people of the Wing Clan are born with wings, the higher the strength, the more wings, and the combat power is very terrifying.

The method practiced by their clan is different from ordinary races, it is the method of believing in incense.

According to legend, in ancient times, this clan almost ruled the world, but in the end, for some unknown reason, its clan master disappeared overnight, its strength was greatly reduced, and it had to retreat to the wild land.

The person from the Wing Clan in front of him has four pairs of wings, and his strength is equivalent to that of a supernatural powerhouse.However, due to its special cultivation method, its combat power is hard to estimate.

"Why, do you have a grudge against him?" Xiao Fan noticed the faint murderous intention, and asked the voice transmission...  

Wu En shook his head and replied with a voice transmission: "In recent years, the people of the Wing Clan have been very ambitious, often harassing the borders of our Sea Clan, and deceived people's hearts with the method of faith, causing civil strife in our Sea Clan, and their hearts can be punished!"

Xiao Fan didn't comment much on this kind of thing, and immediately asked, "Then why don't we kill him?"

"Swallowing the Devil" can devour the source power of others. This source power can be used to improve the cultivation base, and the effect is very good.In Xiao Fan's eyes, the person from the Wing Clan in front of him is a great supplement that will fly for a while, how can he easily let it go?

Wu En was greatly moved. He thought that Xiao Fan was thinking of him and wanted to vent his anger for his friend. He nodded heavily and said nothing.

At this time, the winged man who had just appeared spoke up.

He looked at the two people in the blood spirit pool, his eyes flashed, and he said lightly: "Meeting me, Sol, is a big opportunity for you. Kneel down and recognize me as the master."

His posture is extremely high and high, as if to recognize him as the master is a great gift.

The cultivation methods of the people of the wing tribe are special and require a lot of power of belief. Therefore, the people of the wing tribe often subdue people of all ethnic groups, brainwash them, and provide them with the power of pure faith.

Right now, this Wing Clan named Sol is eyeing Xiao 1.5 Fan and Wu En.

Wu En sneered: "You bird man, what qualifications do you have for me to wait for you to be the master?"

Xiao Fan was more direct and said indifferently: "Your wings are very beautiful, my bedroom is missing an ornament, I think it is very suitable."

Sol, a member of the Wing Clan, was unmoved. He seemed to have anticipated this reaction. He just shook his head and said indifferently: "Stupid heretics are always so stubborn."

"The glory of the Lord will eventually spread all over the world. You foolish heretics will eventually be influenced by the Lord and become the servants of the Lord."

He had encountered similar situations many times before, but in the end those creatures were captured by him and became his slaves.