"Quack, it turns out they are two boys in the Qi refining stage. Hey, they are still from Longyin Sect. It seems you are not very lucky today." Standing outside the circle of light was a dark-faced old man with a long beard and a pair of triangular eyes.
The sinister look in his eyes made people feel chilly in their hearts.
"Could it be that you are from Hanhai Pavilion?"
"Hey, this guy is quite knowledgeable, not bad!"
"Nonsense, no one can see those two words so big on your chest! Idiot! How come Hanhai Pavilion accepts blind fools like you? With your intelligence, you can actually practice to the foundation building stage. You are really stuck in the sea.
It’s been a long time, and you’ve got water in your head!”
Wan Jianfeng has been hiding in Tibet for the past few days, and every one he has encountered is an inhuman monster, and they are extremely powerful. He is only a teenager. Even if a cultivator has a precocious mind, he cannot hide his youthful nature.
, when he saw this old man who made people uncomfortable at first glance, he couldn't help but vent all his anger for the past few days on the black-faced old man in front of him, and cursed loudly.
Feng Jinghong didn't expect that Wan Jianfeng, who had always been honest and honest, would jump around and curse people like a street gangster. She couldn't help but look at him in surprise, forgetting that he was in danger.
"Hey, uncle, look at what I'm doing. I've been suppressed for a long time. Why don't I let it out..."
Seeing Feng Jinghong looking at him in shock, Wan Jianfeng scratched his head in embarrassment and smiled awkwardly.
"It's okay, it's fine, um, it's fine!"
"Wow... you, you, you two boys have successfully angered Master Dao. I wanted to give you a good time. In this case, I will let you enjoy the blue wave blood transformation formation of Hanhai Pavilion. I want
Let you watch your legs turn into blood little by little..."
The black-faced old man was first insulted by Wan Jianfeng, and then ignored by the two of them. His heart burned with anger, and he stammered in anger.
"Hmph, it's just a formation. Let's see how you trap the two of us! When I master the golden elixir in the future, I will definitely kill you in Hanhai Pavilion and take your life!" Wan Jianfeng, under Feng Jinghong's instruction,
Continue to stimulate the old man.
"Okay, okay, I want to see how you two yellow-mouthed brats can kill me, but that will have to wait until you can come up with this blue wave blood formation!"
After the black-faced old man finished speaking, he squinted his triangular eyes and glared at Feng Jinghong and Feng Jinghong. He pinched the spell in his hand and pointed at the green stone in the formation. Suddenly, a faint green light came from the green stone.
It shot out and rushed towards the circle of light that covered the two of them. The circle of light that shone with mottled green light was stimulated and turned into turquoise in an instant.
Feng Jinghong saw the black-faced old man taking action, and the long-prepared sixth form of the "Great Sun Demon-Destroying Sword Art" suddenly struck out, and the target was the stone emitting a faint green light.
Ding!
As soon as the Demon Sword came into contact with the green stone, countless sparks were aroused. Then a clear sound came, and the Demon Sword was bounced away, while the green stone was safe and sound.
Feng Jinghong felt a chill in his heart. The sixth form of the "Great Sun Demon-Destroying Sword Technique" was already his most powerful attack method at present. Even an immortal cultivator in the early stage of foundation building would not be able to take it casually. He didn't expect this.
The green stone was not damaged at all by this blow.
"Boy, don't worry about it. This dark blue blood stone I took came from the deep sea. Not to mention you, a kid in the Qi refining stage, even a golden elixir master can't even think of hurting it at all! Hahahaha... now you know how to be afraid?
But I will never let you go. In just nine hours, you will turn into a pool of blood and become the nourishment for my dark green blood stone. Boys, enjoy your last time."
The black-faced old man glanced at Feng Jinghong and the others proudly, turned around and walked in the direction where Feng Jinghong and the others came from. After a hundred steps, he jumped up to a big tree, sat on the tree, took out a jar of wine, and took a leisurely stroll.
Zaidi started to drink, and from time to time he looked at Feng Jinghong and the two of them and laughed sinisterly.
"Jianfeng, how do you feel?"
Feng Jinghong looked at Wan Jianfeng's face with a faint green light, and couldn't help asking worriedly.
"Uncle Master, I don't feel anything. Have you thought of a way to break this formation?"
"No, the core of this formation must be this dark green blood stone. As long as we can break this stone, we can use this formation. But it is too hard, even my Demon Sword is powerless. You
Tell me what to do."
Feng Jinghong thought for a long time, but was unable to do anything, so she could only say with a grimace.
"Uncle Master, tell me, if you kill that old ghost, can you also create this formation? I have never seen such a perverted person, drinking wine and watching others turn into blood... Well, let's not talk about it.
The wine this old man drinks tastes pretty good."
The wind blowing from the southwest brought a strong aroma of wine, Wan Jianfeng couldn't help sniffing and said.
"Nonsense, of course you can get out after killing the person who set up the formation, but we are trapped here, how can we kill him?"
"Yes, even without this formation, it would be impossible for us to kill that old ghost, let alone a blood-transforming formation like a cage. Uncle Master, you said we wouldn't really turn into a pool of blood. This
Let a weird stone absorb it?"
Wan Jianfeng glanced at the green stone with lingering fear, blinked and asked.
"What did you say? Blood and water? The smell of wine?" When Feng Jinghong heard the word blood and water, an idea suddenly flashed in his mind, and his frown gradually relaxed.
"Uncle Master, are we really going to turn into blood?" Wan Jianfeng asked nervously without seeing Feng Jinghong's expression, only hearing the word blood.
"Jianfeng, do you think all monsters like blood? Especially the blood of fellow monsters, will it make them crazy?"
Wan Jianfeng was stunned for a moment by Feng Jinghong's unreasonable words.
"Oh, most of them do this, especially those low-level monsters. If they smell the blood of high-level monsters, they will be excited, while monsters of the same level will go crazy... By the way, uncle, why do you ask this?
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"Jianfeng, do you think that if the bloody smell of monster beasts is carried into the mountains along the southwest wind, will other monster beasts smell the smell and come over?"
Feng Jinghong's eyes became brighter and brighter, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
"Of course, as long as there is the blood of monsters!" Wan Jianfeng said with certainty.
"That's good, you make some painful noises to confuse the old ghost. Whether we can get out alive depends on whether this can be successful!"
Feng Jinghong secretly glanced at the dark-faced old man who was drinking happily on the tree in the distance. Seeing that he was not paying attention here, he quickly asked Wan Jianfeng to make a painful sound.
"Ouch, it makes me so uncomfortable. Uncle Master, why do I feel numb all over my body and have no strength at all...ah, it hurts me to death..." After hearing Feng Jinghong's instructions, Wan Jianfeng immediately started to cooperate.
The scream sounded just like the real thing.
"Hey, how come this kid can't withstand it so quickly? Does it mean that if you are weak during the Qi refining stage, your resistance to the Blood Transformation Formation will also be lower? Well, yes, that must be the case. Okay, I'll go to bed first.
After a while, I need to go to the mountains to find some medicinal materials for the elixir after I regain my energy..."
The black-faced old man sitting on the top of the big tree glanced here in surprise and saw Feng Jinghong squatting on the ground with a painful look on his face, while Wan Jianfeng was rolling on the ground. He smiled with satisfaction and fell asleep with his eyes closed.
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After waiting for a while, the black-faced old man didn't look over again. Feng Jinghong slowly stood up, tiptoed to the other side of the green stone, and took out two items from the storage ring that exuded a strong smell of blood.
Clothes, thrown to the edge of the aperture.
"Uncle, Gao, nephew, I am completely convinced by you. I didn't expect these two bloody clothes to be so useful!" Seeing Feng Jinghong's actions, Wan Jianfeng got up from the ground, suppressed his voice, and said
Face said excitedly.
"Don't be too happy yet. Whether it will succeed or not is still a matter of time. All the personnel have been exhausted. Now it depends on fate."
"When you follow Uncle Master, you always turn danger into good fortune. I believe this more and more!" Wan Jianfeng said firmly.
"Okay, now you can crawl on the ground and take out any antidote or other elixirs on your body and eat them. If this blood-transforming formation can be like this, there must be something poisonous or something like that in it."
Wan Jianfeng took the antidote pill as instructed and crawled on the ground with Feng Jinghong.
"Hey, this guy looks a bit quick-witted. Yes, yes. I'm not in a hurry to take action..."
A hundred feet away, on the top of a giant tree that was more than thirty feet tall, there was a dark green grass swaying strangely.
Waiting always feels long. After only one stick of incense, Wan Jianfeng felt helpless and got up from time to time to take a look.
"Jianfeng, get down quickly and listen..."
There was a messy "dong-dong" sound coming from the ground, like many animals running.
"Uncle Master, we are saved, we are saved..." Wan Jianfeng suddenly jumped up from the ground and shouted without any scruples.
"Okay, okay, I hope so. Look, the old ghost has woken up."
"What on earth did you two boys do to attract so many monsters?" The black-faced old man listened attentively for a while, then his face changed drastically. The original black turned into purple. He jumped down from the tree and stared angrily.
Feng Jinghong and Feng Jinghong roared.
Before Feng Jinghong could reply, he heard a sharp cry in the air, and a snow-white bat swooped down and pounced hard on the black-faced old man.
"It's just a green-winged snow bat, no, it's actually the Snow Bat King!" The black-faced old man's tone suddenly changed from disdain to horror, and he shouted loudly.
Wan Jianfeng looked at the huge bat that screamed and pounced in the air. The smile that appeared on his face was instantly replaced by panic. He cried out: "Uncle, it's this thing. We are dead this time, we are dead."
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"What on earth is this? Is it so scary?"
Feng Jinghong didn't expect that the black-faced old man and Wan Jianfeng were so afraid of this thing that was only one foot long. She shook the lost Wan Jianfeng and asked doubtfully.
"The Green-winged Snow Bat King, whose strength is comparable to the Great Perfection in the Foundation Establishment Stage, will go crazy when he encounters blood, and will have the strength of the Golden Core Stage within three hours!"
"So powerful?" Feng Jinghong was also shocked. In the golden elixir stage, even if he exposes the somersault cloud, he may not be able to escape.
"Uncle Master, we are dead, this time we are really dead..." Wan Jianfeng was completely disheartened and sat on the ground with a dejected look on his face, repeating the same sentence absentmindedly.
"Boom boom boom..."
"Ouch..."
"Woooo..."
Just as Feng Jinghong was about to answer, she suddenly felt the ground shaking, and then heard several roars coming from behind.