Just after they entered the forest, the blood rolled in the blood pool, as if something was about to emerge from it.
But it quickly returned to its previous state, which was a little weird.
In the forest, Jiang Fan and others returned to the ground. Jiang Fan set up a formation on the spot just in case.
Jiang Fan refined some talismans in front of everyone. These talismans are not difficult to refine. They are recorded in the Formation Chapter. They are similar to the life-saving talismans given by Jiuhuang Palace to young people after entering the secret realm.
He distributed the talismans to everyone.
"If you encounter trouble in this area, you can activate the spiritual power on the talisman, which will transport you to this defensive formation. Don't take risks."
Everyone nodded.
Zhou Tong looked at the defensive barrier of the formation with some suspicion.
"I say Jiang Fan, can your formation really block the attack of that weapon? The previous formation was like paper."
Jiang Fan said angrily, "If you're worried, just return the talisman to me!"
Without saying anything, Zhou Tong quickly put away the magic talisman, then smiled and said no more.
Jiang Fan did not hesitate to consume a large amount of high-quality materials in setting up this formation. These people in front of him are very important to him, and he does not want anything to go wrong with them here.
"Don't get close to the blood pool. You can look around in other places. You may gain something. Pay attention to safety."
Everyone nodded, and the two of them left the formation as a team.
They knew that Jiang Fan must have other ideas, otherwise he wouldn't have given them so many instructions.
Neither Gu Ling'er nor Shen Meng followed Jiang Fan. They were very sensible at this time.
Everyone separated. This underground world the size of a football field was either big or small. Everyone remembered the location of the blood pool and listened to Jiang Fan's words without any thought of getting closer.
Jiang Fan himself walked towards the passage again. He needed to enter the passage to see if the feeling of calling would still appear.
He is alone and not slow.
Soon he came to the passage and entered it without saying a word.
As expected, after entering the passage, that feeling appeared again. Jiang Fan stood firm on the spot, closed his eyes and carefully felt the direction of the strange aura.
A few minutes later, he slowly opened his eyes. He was almost certain that the direction of the aura was in the underground world. However, after leaving the passage, he could not locate the location of the aura, so he could only search for it bit by bit.
That’s it.
After leaving the passage, Jiang Fan first sensed where everyone was at this time with his spiritual consciousness, and finally his eyes rested on the light sources above the giant sword. They were a handful of spiritual weapons, exuding a simple aura.
He had been able to confirm that the two spiritual soldiers came from a certain sword formation when he tested them before.
He didn't know exactly what the monks who arrived here before them had touched, but one thing was certain, those weapons were definitely not decorations, they were all sharp weapons for killing people. If they were used in full, the destructive power would be unimaginable.
Everyone was far away from the blood pool at this time. After Jiang Fan determined the direction, he chose to go near the blood pool to find out. If he was the only one, there would be nothing to be afraid of.
Entering the forest, Jiang Fan cast his Alchemy Pian to sense the presence of elixirs around him.
Although this is an underground world, the spiritual power is very abundant, and it is no different from a blessed land. There are also some strange elixirs growing in the forest, which are very difficult to find in the outside world.
Jiang Fan found a few particularly rare ones and collected them, then slowly approached towards the blood pool, suppressing his breath and footsteps.
It is like this all day long, very quiet, and the huge stone sword gives people an invisible sense of oppression.
Jiang Fan looked for the location of the thing that called him, and the most likely thing here was the huge stone sword in front of him.
Standing next to the woods, Jiang Fan suddenly saw a red shadow flashing in front of him and diving directly into the blood pool.
It was silent, as if it had never appeared before, very strange.
Even though Jiang Fan's five senses were far superior to ordinary people's and his spiritual consciousness was powerful, he still couldn't feel any breath of that blood shadow.
Without saying a word, he performed the Demon God Art and was highly concentrated.
He communicated to the three little ones, "Did you see it just now?"
Xiao Budian responded, "I saw it, it should be a blood demon body, but the Taoism is still very shallow and not powerful. But in this blood pool, it is difficult to find him, unless he is willing to show himself."
Jiang Fan said, "What if I destroy this blood pool?"
"No!"
Xiao BuDian and Zi Yu Ying spoke almost at the same time.
Judging from their tone, this blood pool probably has a great background.
"Do you know this blood pool?"
The little boy said, "This is a devil-raising pool. It is very rare. It is definitely not your human method. This method comes from other worlds. That world is too powerful and cruel. It has invaded many big worlds, even the Bone World, the Demon World, and other demons."
The big world where the head is located has been invaded and almost ruled for a while. They don't regard life as life at all. They simply regard all life as blood food. Every big shot has established his own blood pool. The blood pool in front of you is that kind of thing.
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Jiang Fan was a little surprised. He didn't expect that there would be someone more difficult to deal with than the devil.
“Why haven’t I heard of this thing’s existence?”
The little one said, "That happened too long ago. Evil will eventually be punished. The big world was destroyed, and all the monks in the big world were killed. I don't know how many masters died in that war."
How many big worlds have joined forces to take action, even we have only heard about it, because it is a taboo, and if you see the blood pool, you will be in trouble."
Hearing this, Jiang Fan looked at the blood pool with twinkling eyes.
He didn't feel any powerful aura. If the other party was really the blood demon they talked about, there was no need to hide like this. Wouldn't it be easier to kill him directly?
Just when Jiang Fan was hesitating, his eyes suddenly jumped, and he saw light flashing above the huge stone sword in front of him, and the murderous blade began to shake.
With the Fire Golden Eyes turned on, Jiang Fan saw a formation hidden in the stone sword, and now it started to operate, controlling the blade above.
Suddenly, a sword broke away from the sword body and turned into a white light and flew directly towards Jiang Fan at an extremely fast speed.
Jiang Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, and finally realized what the people in front of him had touched. They were obviously near the blood pool. However, before they came, the blood pool did not respond. This shows that it is not directly related to the blood pool, but the blood pool just now.
The cause of the blood shadow.
The white light arrived in front of Jiang Fan in the blink of an eye, and Jiang Fan's whole body was glowing with golden light. Wushuang used his skills, and a palm-sized golden tortoise shell appeared in his hand.
Ding--
The white light hit the tortoise shell and was blown away, unable to penetrate at all.
Jiang Fan suddenly used his power to break the formation, and silver light burst out, instantly covering the flying weapon.
I saw the weapon swaying in the air for a while, then slowly calmed down, the light dissipated, and floated in the air, as if it had lost its spirituality.
Jiang Fan knew that this thing was controlled by a formation, and that formation was not as powerful as imagined. The super destructive power came from the weapon itself. It was of extremely high quality. It could be seen that it must have taken a lot of effort to refine so many of them.
Just as he was observing, another ray of light appeared and flew towards him instantly, and another weapon was activated.
It's a pity that this thing poses no threat to Jiang Fan at all. The Wushuang body combined with the tortoise shell can perfectly withstand the sharpness of this weapon.
It was still the same operation as before, and the second weapon was floating in the air.
Huo Jinjing has been observing the formation above the giant sword. When the second blade was subdued by Jiang Fan, the formation obviously became blocked and moved very slowly. This feeling made Jiang Fan feel a little familiar.
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Xiao Ai's voice rang in his mind, "Sir, the person who runs this formation is not the master of the formation, but uses skill to forcibly run the formation. Obviously, he cannot fully control the weapons above. He can only control one at most. Already
It’s the limit.”
With one word, Jiang Fan suddenly realized.
"I see, it seems he must be the guy in the blood pool."
He asked the little one and others again, "What if I have to let the blood demon appear? What's the trouble? I use the Demon God Art as my foundation, so his blood magic shouldn't have a great impact on me."
After hearing this, the two little ones were silent for a moment.
The little boy said, "It's very possible that we have stirred up a hornet's nest. We don't know what will happen, but we always keep in mind the elders' words. If there is an old immortal guy hidden in this blood pool, it will be troublesome."
At this moment, the blood in the blood pool began to boil and boil, as if something was about to come out of it.
Jiang Fan could clearly feel that the smell of blood around him was getting stronger, but under the Demon God Art, he was extremely calm, his expression did not change at all, and he looked at the blood pool with his eyes undying.
"Ant! Get away! Don't disturb my sleep."
An old voice appeared from the direction of the blood pool, and Jiang Fan heard it clearly.
The other party didn't speak, and Jiang Fan was still a little wary, but at this moment, Jiang Fan couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, feeling a little confident.
"Ant? How dare a villain who pretends to be a ghost and dares not show up to do something wrong?"
The old man's voice sounded again, "You're like an ant, I'm afraid you've forgotten the misery of the past. I'll give you one last chance, leave immediately. Otherwise, I'll kill you even if I damage the demon element. Give me more in this demon-raising pond."
A ray of real blood!"
But this time, Jiang Fan's response was to burn Tianhuo.
A huge fireball appeared above Jiang Fan, emitting a dazzling light.
Hot breath swept through the surroundings, and the old man's voice was gloomy.
"What are you going to do?"
The corner of Jiang Fan's mouth turned up, revealing an evil smile, and he suddenly threw the fireball towards the blood pool.
"Asshole!"
The old man was furious, and then he saw a red blood mist filling the blood pool, suddenly erupting, spreading out towards the outside of the blood pool, and finally turning into a blood curtain, completely covering the blood pool.
The power of the blood pool is constantly rising above, with the intention of resisting the Burning Sky Fire.
The two came into contact in an instant, and the Burning Sky Fire hit the top of the blood pool, exploding instantly, and the flames spread above the blood curtain.