"Yang Ning?" Feng Xinger was stunned, feeling as if she had seen an incredible scene.
"Roar……"
The giant python's roar shook the sky, and it was screaming.
Rumble…
Amid the flying sand and rocks, the giant python retreated.
Burning everything around.
At Yang Ning's feet, there was a pool of scarlet with a black fishy smell in the middle.
And in the flames, a huge black shadow fell to the ground helplessly.
Sigh...
In the flame, burning quietly.
"Quickly, use your spiritual power to resist my heart..." Yang Ning sat cross-legged in a panic. It was too late to explain and asked Feng Xing'er to help.
Just now, Yang Ning had no choice but to take this last step because he couldn't bear to break the wonderful state between the two of them.
A single sword kill.
He condensed the sword-drawing skills and the one-sword killing technique, and finally, with the blessing of spiritual power, he was able to kill with one sword in an extraterrestrial realm.
Completely cut off the python's tail.
Because of the use of spiritual power, he suffered severe backlash from the heart-traveling poison.
The pulse of the heart was completely taken over by the heart-traveling poison, making him extremely weak in an instant. There was even a faint aura of death coming from Yang Ning's body.
Feng Xing'er had no time to care about Yang Ning cutting off the giant python's body with one sword, because the black blood spit out by Yang Ning was really disgusting.
"Yang Ning, how are you?" Feng Xing'er's beauty turned pale. It was too late to look back at her sweetheart. She put a palm on Yang Ning's back and continued to infuse spiritual power into her.
In Yang Ning's sea of consciousness, cracks began to appear in the miniature Two Realm Mountains because of the death aura in the heart.
"puff……"
Another mouthful of reverse blood, full of black.
Yang Ning struggled to take out the jade bottle containing the thousand-year stone milk from the space ring.
"Quick, feed me."
Yang Ning tried his best to control the outbreak of heart-traveling poison, but to no avail. The poison in the heart is like a flood that bursts its banks and is out of control.
Starting from the heart veins, he began to run around wantonly, destroying Yang Ning's vitality everywhere.
As the saying goes, at the critical moment, the poison in the heart that had been suppressed for a long time finally lost control at this moment.
Feng Xing'er hurriedly took the jade bottle, regardless of the amount of it, directly uncorked the bottle, and poured two drops of thousand-year-old stone milk into Yang Ning's mouth.
On Yang Ning's body, bursts of black aura gradually fluctuated like ripples.
Feng Xing'er was so frightened that her pretty face kept twisting.
In the flames, the two of them were like thousand-year-old Buddhas, completely immersed in concentration and entered a wonderful state. The surface of their bodies gradually began to recover due to the flames burning their skin.
At the edge of the flame, Yang Ning entered a complete critical point of life and death.
Woohoo...
The breath of death gradually seemed to be under control due to the entry of the thousand-year stone milk into the body. Although it was no longer rising, it was still ripples and kept erupting.
Yang Ning's subconscious instinct was fighting hard and fighting against the sky.
The heart-traveling poison had completely covered the heart veins, and even the black air was flowing in the meridians, but with the power of two drops of thousand-year-old stone milk, it gradually subsided.
Time seemed to become long. An hour later, Feng Xing'er finally exhausted her spiritual power and sat down helplessly.
The flame power on Liufeng's body gradually faded, and a pressure from his soul gradually grew.
Liufeng woke up first and woke up from trance.
"what happened?"
Since Liufeng entered a wonderful state of enlightenment, he once again knew nothing about the outside world. The moment he opened his eyes, he felt Yang Ning's previous actions and felt grateful.
I just didn't expect that as soon as I opened my eyes, I smelled a fishy smell, followed by black blood.
Liufeng hurriedly asked Feng Xing'er: "What's wrong with Yang Ning?"
"Poisonous hair..." Feng Xing'er was also weak, her delicate body was trembling, and her face was as pale as paper.
"Poison hair?" Liufeng was stunned for a moment, then woke up, "Did you use spiritual power?"
Liufeng turned around and saw the python's tail burned black in the flames. He suddenly understood. Looking into Yang Ning's eyes, he suddenly became complicated.
Liufeng had already ignited the fire of his soul at this moment, with flames burning in his eyes. Staring at the burnt black tail, a faint murderous intention surged.
It turned out that Yang Ning had done so much for herself. Liufeng was not stupid, a sky-shaking sword intent spread out from his body and shot straight into the sky.
Faintly, the sound of sword chants could be heard.
"Did you make a breakthrough?" Feng Xing'er was a little surprised. Although she understood that Yang Ning's method was effective, she was still a little surprised.
After all, this method is really beyond words.
Danger, but comes with continuing.
Liufeng nodded and looked at Yang Ning meticulously.
Liufeng felt the breath of death from Yang Ning's body, but there was also life surging.
Liufeng understood the cause and effect and began to be on guard.
This is a secret realm. Although it is very likely that the disciples of Beixuan Sword Sect will not encounter it, there are so many ferocious beasts here. If you are not careful, you will be buried in the belly of the beast.
…
"Ah! It's so comfortable..." The flames gradually extinguished, and Feng Feiyang walked out of it. His whole body's energy and energy seemed to bloom again, as if he was a completely different person.
Feng Feiyang's eyes were clear, and although the aura on his body was not as strong as Liu Feng's, it was a bit more elegant and had a dusty smell.
An epiphany will be accompanied by the baptism of heaven and earth. This is feedback from heaven and earth, and is the greatest reward for practitioners. The foundation of Feng Feiyang will become extremely solid due to this opportunity.
As he praised himself, Feng Feiyang found that no one was having fun with him, and he suddenly felt a little bored. However, when he woke up and glanced around, he found Yang Ning sitting cross-legged next to him.
"No, is this the death energy?" Feng Feiyang, as the son of a noble family in Qingming Town, is naturally very familiar with the death energy of the Chai family.
"What's wrong with Yang Ning?" Feng Feiyang hurriedly looked around and found the part of the python that belonged to the flame remnants, and the scales still exuded a faint heat.
"Could it be that the heart-traveling poison has spread?" Feng Feiyang asked and answered himself, having determined Yang Ning's condition.
Feng Xing'er nodded, with an indescribable taste in her beautiful eyes.
Feng Feiyang gave Yang Ning a thoughtful look.
In Qingming Town, the Feng family was relatively close to the Lu family because they wanted to rise. After careful calculation, they and Yang Ning were also enemies. However, after the battle with the Lu family and the strength of the Qushan tribe, the Feng family He had no choice but to stand with Qing Mingzhen. Although the two of them did not have any differences, they still had a clear stance.
Unexpectedly, Yang Ning helped him a lot this time. Although Feng Feiyang didn't say anything about this kind of favor, he knew it in his heart and calculated it clearly.
In this secret realm, I will help you get the jade ointment of blood.
Feng Feiyang has not forgotten the purpose of Yang Ning's trip. Although the blood jade ointment is deep in the secret realm, Feng Feiyang's goal at this moment is very firm.
The sky is getting darker. To be precise, it should be blood red.
The blood-like sky was filled with unspeakable oppression. Under this sky, countless lives were wiped away.
"We must speed to the central area." Liufeng looked at the sky, pondered for a while, and made a decision.
"But this?" Feng Xing'er was a little worried, after all, Yang Ning hadn't woken up yet.
"I don't have much to worry about. There are only three days to open the secret realm. The first day has passed. If we don't hurry up, we won't be able to get there." Liufeng was familiar with the secret realm and explained.
"Okay, I'll carry Yang Ning." Feng Feiyang made a decisive decision and put Yang Ning on his back, leading the way.
"Which way to go?" Feng Feiyang's eyes were firm, and the emotion in his heart made him feel a little heavy.
Feng Feiyang has lived an elegant life with nothing to worry about. Only the beauty beside him makes him care a little more. But now, there is one more thing, and that is Yang Ning.
"This way." Liufeng pointed and rushed out first.
The sky gradually turned dark red as the color of blood descended. The ferocious beasts in the surrounding forest seemed to be a little more bloody, looking for their prey everywhere.
There are roars and screams...
Let this sky last forever.
This is a world of ferocious beasts, a bloody secret realm that makes people's blood boil.
Rich spiritual energy can be seen everywhere, full of opportunities, but very dangerous.
As the four people continued to go deeper, changes gradually began to appear on the ground.
There was a hint of blood.
The blood-colored land, Liufeng said, was not natural, but was stained like this by the blood of the past.
Yang Ning, who was in a haze, thought to himself.
In this land, I'm afraid there have been great wars, bloody wars, otherwise there would be no such thing as blood-stained land.
Gradually, there were fewer ferocious beasts around.
Even if it is a ferocious beast, it will not stay long in such a fishy bloody land.
The smell is too strong and irritating to the eyes and nose.
Even the surrounding weeds are blood-colored, making people feel palpitating.
"vomit……"
Feng Xing'er was very uncomfortable with it. She was a cultivator, and she was also very frightened by such a weather and such an environment.
"This place, because the smell of blood is too strong, even the disciples of the Sword Sect rarely come here."
Liufeng explained.
As a sect that cultivates swords, killing is the most common thing, and the smell of blood can even be ignored. However, here, such a conclusion is almost impossible to establish.
Because the smell of blood seems to be integrated with the environment here, even the air is filled with the smell of blood.
It seems that one can see the killings of the past, countless practitioners, countless ferocious beasts, and the spiritual energy being vented everywhere.
This is a world of blood.
There was killing everywhere.
Yang Ning didn't know whether the battle in the past was a legend or a real thing. In his vague consciousness, Yang Ning seemed to see a sword.
It was a sword made of blood.
how come?
Yang Ning couldn't believe it, but due to physical reasons, she couldn't speak or even move.
In the heart veins, the heart-traveling poison is already ready to attack. There is only a faint film, which is the last barrier formed by the thousand-year stone milk, protecting Yang Ning and preventing him from dying immediately.
Even in the heart channel, Xi Di Manzhu is ready for any unexpected event.
Yang Ning didn't know how many days this film could last, but Yang Ning was sure that if it broke out again, the heart-traveling poison would completely kill him.
According to the time, it was already after noon on the second day. Because this was a bloody world, it was completely impossible to see what time was.
"Not far ahead is the Blood Lake." Liufeng's face was filled with aura of wind and dust, but compared with the piercing blood color, it pales in comparison.
"Is it finally here?" Feng Feiyang was also exhausted.
After descending on the road with all his strength, he finally approached his destination. Even though Feng Feiyang wanted to return the favor, he felt tired.
"We're finally here." Feng Xing'er's face had turned dark purple, and she was obviously very uncomfortable with such an environment.
"It should be right ahead." Liufeng looked around. There was only bare land without any sign of life, not even a single dark red weed at the beginning.
An extinct, completely bloody world.
Yang Ning's subconscious told him that this place was inextricably related to the bloody sword he encountered when he was hiking. However, Yang Ning didn't know much about that sword and couldn't explain everything in front of him.
"Blood Lake, we have finally arrived..." Liufeng sat paralyzed on the ground, unable to walk.
