If he hadn't practiced the Lao Niu Invincible Technique, he might have been crushed to death at this moment.
An unknown anger arose in his heart, and he quickly suppressed it. A good man would not suffer the immediate consequences. If he couldn't beat him, he had to endure it.
There was blood all around, and he thought it was just a thick mist of blood. When he reached out and fished it out, he found that it was actually blood.
He put it to the tip of his nose and smelled it, and a fishy-sweet smell came over him. He pinched it with his fingers and rubbed it back and forth. It was indeed blood.
What has so much blood?
He had seen it before being thrown in. This red mist covered a very large area.
"Boy, are you dead? This ancestor is asking you something!"
Lin Feng's forehead bulged when he heard Feitian Hu calling himself his ancestor. Only then did he realize that the words coming from the other party seemed to be far away from him, coming from a high place.
"It's bloody red, it's all blood, nothing!"
A wisp of sword energy emerged from his fingertips, and the red mist that came into contact with it suddenly made a hissing sound. The two seemed to be incompatible with each other, and he immediately became interested.
It cannot be destroyed by sword energy. What power is there?
To gain courage, he used the Black Snake Swallowing Heaven Technique again, forming a bloody vortex in his palm. He carefully absorbed a small stream of blood mist, wrapped it with cultivation power, and let it follow the movement.
"Look what else is around you!"
He endured it again and again, but couldn't release his spiritual thoughts. He groped through the blood. The area nearby was very smooth, and it was a relatively concave rocky ground that slowly showed an upward trend. He said loudly: "They are all rock masses!"
Listening carefully to the tendency of his voice to become smaller, he was sure that he should be in a pit similar to the terrain at the bottom of a bowl.
Prepared for the contingency, he boldly blended the ingested blood with his own.
Tsk tsk tsk!
Like a red iron entering cold water, his left forearm was immediately burned through. The blood mixed with his blood suddenly vaporized and expanded, making his own blood almost instantly scorching hot.
"ah!"
It hurt so much that it made his eyes dazzle, and he quickly used his sword energy with his right hand to dig out the flesh and blood on his arm.
What power is this?
Bah...
ah!
Gritting his teeth, he watched the separated flesh and blood turn into blood out of thin air, and then squirmed and merged with the surrounding blood mist.
"what happened?"
"It's nothing, I stabbed myself while flying with my sword!"
"Huh? Can you still fly with a sword?"
“I just couldn’t and that’s why I poked myself!”
He answered quickly, Lin Feng was startled and quickly flew with his sword!
Not to mention flying, the sword energy cannot be released. He can only use the sword energy to extend to about half a foot on the body surface, and the sword energy cannot leave the body.
Can the spells of the exercises not be separated from the body?
Doesn’t it mean that this is a lawless place in a certain sense?
Looking at the burning marks on his forearm, he started to walk outside.
There was silence for a while outside, and it seemed that the ancient corpse also roughly knew what was going on inside.
"Boy, this is the Land of God's Fall. You can go in, but you can't get out. You help our ancestor explore the way. Everything that happened before will be cleared up."
"Then you should get me out!"
"I'm sorry, ancestor, I'm not omnipotent. This blood mist will absorb the blood in living creatures. Just wish yourself well."
Feitian Hu's voice gradually faded away, and Lin Feng felt bad all over.
The place where the gods fell? As the name suggests, God died here. This is not a good place!
This time he came to the underworld, but he had done nothing. He had to find the person in the Sword Sect and find out the truth for many people in the world. Although he firmly believed that the sect was for the sake of the world, there were people in the world who needed to know the truth, even if it was only part of it. The truth that can make them feel at ease is so urgent that it even destroys the void passage.
Bah, bah, bah!
There was a soft sound from the burning part of the arm, and the blood in the body was flowing out naturally, forming a stream of smoke at the scar, swaying with the breeze.
He quickly controlled Zhou Shen's blood flow and breath, but he found that it was all in vain.
"Miss Sword Immortal, Senior Sword Immortal, are you still there?"
You could hear the whistling wind coming from above and in front of you, but no one answered.
"Sword Immortal?"
He is not someone who gives up easily. The other person is a swordsman. He calls for help twice without answering, and even talking too much is useless.
Damn Feitian Jian!
Lin Feng was stunned for a moment after hitting the empty space with a fierce punch, and then touched his neck.
"Look!"
Xuewei slid down from his body, revealing his figure.
"Brother, where is this?"
"Ah, such pure blood spirit energy!"
At this time, Lin Feng's thoughts were confused and he wished he could give himself a slap in the face!
He was indeed not surprised at the news that the Nine Nether Black Snake could evolve into the Nine Netherworld Dragon, but Karasuma clearly said that he had entered the Nine Nether Spring Eye!
But Lin Feng had no idea what it was like to enter the Jiuyou Spring. He just got into the spring and appeared in the giant lake. He didn't feel anything at all and had no time to experience any feelings.
He suddenly realized that he seemed to have overlooked the most important thing, and was secretly annoyed. Xuewei breathed freely, even exaggeratingly tearing off the clothes in front of his chest.
"Brother, this is a treasure land!"
Treasure land? Brother, I can hardly protect myself!
"Try it and see if you can practice here!"
Seeing Xueqi breathing freely, Lin Feng expected a miracle to happen, but soon, Xueqi was stunned.
"How could it be? This place where the gods fell? This is the pure breath of blood spirit. I can't absorb it?"
He picked up a cloud of mist again and attached it to his skin, turning it into a thin layer of blood. Lin Feng still couldn't figure out the reason.
This blood mist was so pure that it could not be seen as the blood of any living being, but it seemed that it could match any living being.
"Be careful, like what I just did, you try again."
The magic power produced by the blood spirit method cannot be separated from the body, and the blood mist will also burn through the physical body. The difference is that with the Xuewei running technique, after taking a big breath, the scars heal very quickly, and no blood will flow out of the body.
"Brother, do you want to practice my blood spirit technique?"
This seemed to be a very feasible method. Lin Feng nodded and sat down, ready to listen to Xue Wei's explanation of the technique.
"Brother, I have perfected the practice of Shadow Blood Hunting. From now on, you can help me find a disciple and let him enlighten himself. If he can't realize it, don't worry. Let him learn some skills and join the Blood River Sect!"
Xueqi stood in front of Lin Feng and began to raise a weird and unique blood knife, sliding it down towards his Tianling Cap.
"I just need to practice my skills. What are you doing?"
Being pulled, Xuewei began to twist.
"Is the inheritance of the skills special?"
"Well, I was scared and forgot about it when I was a child. I can only guide my elder brother to understand the skills through blood exchange!"
"Nonsense!" Lin Feng shouted sternly, looking at Xue Weeping's clear eyes.
When Xueqi asked, his tone was relaxed. He thought he would just practice the technique directly, but he didn't expect that he had forgotten the Xueqi technique.
The art of blood spirit means that one's entire cultivation level is in the blood. This exchange of blood is tantamount to killing one's life in blood!
"Brother, if we can't get out, we will all die here."
Xueqi pulled up his sleeves, and Lin Feng realized that the blood draining out of Xueqi's body was much more serious than his own.
"How did you do that?"
"The blood spirit technique is very effective in repairing skin wounds. I just don't want you to worry."
But now, blood was oozing under the recovered skin of Xue Wei, and Lin Feng could see that the location of the oozing blood was the location of the previous scar.
While Xueqi was worried, he couldn't help but breath in the blood mist. The scene was really funny and weird.
Looking at him seriously, Lin Feng said: "If you want to do anything in the future, ask me first. Don't do it just because you think it's good for me. Your elder brother left you to me, but he didn't let you make the decision without authorization!"
"I……"
Xueqi opened his mouth and looked at Lin Feng's stern expression. He didn't know how to defend himself and felt a little aggrieved.
"Oh fine!"
He suddenly became depressed. A sixteen-year-old, mentally retarded child was already weird here. Lin Feng had to say with a straight face: "Crying with blood!"
"Brother, I'm here!"
"Retell what you said when you first saw me!"
"ah?"
Xueqi thought he had a mission, and his aggrieved look disappeared completely, but he didn't expect Lin Feng to ask him to do such a thing.
"Ah what? Let me give you a name, I am Xue Xueqi, an assassin of the Blood River Sect..."
"By the way, my name is Xuewei, an assassin from the Blood River Sect. I am very good at sneak attacks and poisoning. The more blood the enemy has, the more excited I am!"
…
After Xueqi finished what he said during the meeting, Lin Feng asked him to say it again according to his expression and mood at that time.
"Hey, that's right. You hang your head after just saying a few words. Am I that cruel?"
Lin Feng had a smile on his face, and Xue Wei laughed along with him.
"Not fierce!"
It's over, this stupid kid was led astray by Xue Li.
Lin Feng felt his head grow bigger when he saw Xue Cry's mood completely following his own.
"Rather than just sit there and wait for death, we might as well explore. I saw before that this area shrouded in blood mist is probably hundreds of miles in radius. Be careful."
The two of them were eight or nine feet apart, groping in the blood mist.
The sound of wind above was still there, Lin Feng was in front, and suddenly heard a dull sound from behind.
"what happened?"
"Brother, there is something here, I hit my head."
Lin Feng almost burst into laughter as he ran back looking for the sound.
Xue Wei was covering his forehead tightly and jumping on the spot. It was obviously damaged. In the misty fog, a huge coffin could be vaguely seen.
The more he looked, the more familiar it looked. Lin Feng waved his hand to open the fog in front of him and was stunned.
Isn't this what the ancient corpse took away that day?
The coffin lid was open and there was nothing inside, but they found sapphire on the ground outside the coffin.
"Brother?"
Xuewei picked up the sapphire. The eight concentric pieces of sapphire were not damaged, and found some ashes on the ground not far away. Lin Feng took out a Taoist talisman from his arms with a strange expression, and used his cultivation to induce it.
boom!
Various talismans exploded when they were contaminated with blood mist. This was not a conflict between good and evil, but simply the talismans being crushed and exploded.
The two of them almost lay on the ground and followed the burning ashes of the talisman. They found a skeleton. Looking at the pelvis, they knew it was a man. They continued to move forward and found another skeleton, but this time, it was not clear whether it was a man or a woman. There were some untouched talismans scattered beside the skeleton. Further ahead, there were the corpses of two underworld monsters. Dense bones.
You left me here, it’s reasonable for me to take back these things, right?
Both the talisman and the sapphire can be taken away, but the giant coffin is too big and Lin Feng doesn't have the magic weapon to store it.
