Peerless God of War

Pah!

The second altar master suddenly turned around and slapped Guo Shatian on the back. Suddenly, a mouthful of old blood spurted out of his mouth and splashed far away.

Then, the second altar master began to pinch his fingers quickly, and countless mysterious runes flew out from his hands, merging with the life essence blood sprayed by Guo Shatian in the air, and gradually condensed into a strange blood rune.

When the blood rune appeared, it seemed like a living thing, floating gently in the wind, which was very surprising.

Guo Shatian's face was pale, and his eyes were fixed on the blood rune in the air. He felt a strange connection from it, like a wonderful pull on the blood.

"What kind of secret technique is this?" Guo Shatian said in a deep voice.

"Just watch it." The second altar master smiled lightly, pointed with his right hand, and a touch of blood light was immersed in it. Suddenly, the blood rune turned into a touch of blood light and flew out.

"Let's go, follow us, follow the blood talisman and we will be able to find Guo Jing's location." The second altar master smiled sinisterly, excitedly, and immediately followed.

Guo Shatian pondered for a moment, and followed him. At this point, he had no way back.

...

At this moment, somewhere in the Misty Islands, a terrible blood-colored vortex appeared.

The blood mist in the sky was constantly pulled by blood lines, falling to the ground, and then seeping into the ground to an unknown place. The terrible thing was that even the entire ground turned blood-colored, which could be described as a hundred miles of red land.

From around this small island, it turned into a sea of ​​blood, constantly flowing and rotating, and blood was pouring.

Hundreds of feet underground, Guo Jing was in a blood cocoon, silently healing and regulating his breath. Originally, this situation should have lasted for a long time, and it might take fifty or sixty years to fully recover.

But because of the appearance of this strange blood mist, Guo Jing's healing was a little unexpected.

"What is this? Such rich vitality and blood power, where does it come from?" Guo Jing in the blood cocoon was full of doubts.

The existence of these blood mists is extremely beneficial to his healing, but it will bring a problem, which is likely to expose his hiding place.

Once he reveals his position, it will be very dangerous for him to be seriously injured now.

Such a result is something Guo Jing absolutely does not want to see.

Subconsciously, he frowned, looked up at a certain place in the void, and muttered: "What is going on? Is someone playing tricks?"

Just when he was still thinking about what was going on, suddenly, his heart moved, and he sensed that something was approaching rapidly.

"Huh? What is this?"

At this time, the air was covered with blood mist.

The blood talisman turned into a blood light, shuttling quickly, and the second altar master and Guo Shatian followed closely.

"It seems that this secret method is really useful." Guo Shatian looked gloomy and whispered in a complicated way.

For him, this means betrayal and patricide, after all, Guo Jing is his biological father.

But for cultivators with extremely long life spans, this kind of father-son relationship is actually not much left. In the eyes of cultivators, the purest thing is only interests.

The second altar master sneered and said slowly: "Guo Jing, Guo Jing, I'm afraid you didn't expect that your son would betray you so straightforwardly. Maybe you deserve to die, haha."

Hearing the second altar master say this, Guo Shatian, who was a little hesitant, suddenly woke up.

The moment he made the decision, there was no turning back.

In other words, he had no power to choose at the beginning. Either cooperate with the second altar master or die. Of course, he was very afraid of death, so he chose the latter.

Now he should pray that the second altar master can kill Guo Jing once and for all this time. Otherwise, he will definitely die under the revenge of Guo Jing after escaping.

Even if that person was his father before, it would be the same.

"The speed of the blood talisman has slowed down." At this time, Guo Shatian suddenly said.

"It seems that Guo Jing's hiding place should be nearby. I need to borrow some more of your blood." The second altar master looked at Guo Shatian and said coldly.

Subconsciously, he raised his hand and wanted to take it himself.

Seeing this, Guo Shatian's face turned pale and a little uncomfortable. He hurriedly said: "Second altar master, please wait a moment, I can do it myself, you don't have to do it."

"Okay, but hurry up."

"Yes."

Guo Shatian took a deep breath, endured the discomfort, raised his right hand and bit his fingertips, forcing a stream of blood to splash into the air.

The second altar master cast a series of spells, and the blood condensed immediately, turned into a blood arrow, and jumped out.

Its direction pointed straight to the bottom of the blood mist.

"It seems that I found it, hey." The second altar master smiled complacently and rushed over.

"This..."

Guo Shatian's expression changed slightly, and he immediately followed.

Below, Guo Jing, who was hiding hundreds of feet underground, was sensitive to something locking onto him. He was startled and murmured, "No, there is murderous intent."

At this time, his intuition told him that a very terrible danger was coming.

The next moment, he saw a blood talisman piercing through the sky, sliding down, sinking straight into the ground, and flying in front of Guo Jing. Guo Jing was shocked when he saw it, and raised his hand to smash the blood talisman.

Without saying a word, he ran away, leaping up from the ground, trying to slip away.

But the second altar master and Guo Shatian in the air had already been waiting outside. Seeing this, they didn't say a word and started to attack directly.

"Die."

The second altar master roared fiercely, opened his hands, and a series of terrifying and ferocious blood souls flew out of his body. These blood souls looked like evil ghosts and monsters, but they had human faces, exuding a bloodthirsty and cruel evil aura. There were hundreds of them, and they rushed towards Guo Jing frantically.

There were too many blood souls, which completely surrounded Guo Jing and cut off his escape route.

In just a moment, Guo Jing fell into a desperate situation.

"Blood Soul Great Method, get out of the way, second brother, what do you want to do?" Guo Jing roared.

While constantly swinging blood palms, trying to force the blood souls back.

If Guo Jing was in his prime, this trick would not be able to trap him, even if he wanted to stop him, he might not be able to do it. If he didn't want to get entangled, he could just escape calmly.

But now, he was seriously injured and couldn't do it at all.

His blood palm could only force this weird blood soul back, but couldn't kill it completely. In this way, he fell into a terrible encirclement.

"Of course I want you dead. Your spirit is very useful to me." The second altar master sneered, and at this moment, his true intentions were finally exposed.

Hearing this, Guo Jing was furious, especially when he saw his accomplice Guo Shatian, and roared: "Guo Shatian, it's you, you helped him track me down, you are really my good son."

After being scolded by Guo Jing, Guo Shatian couldn't raise his head, and lowered his head and dared not look at him.

But after thinking about it carefully, he had no other choice, either die or betray Guo Jing.