[Chapter 49] Breakthrough the Devil's Hall

Rain on the pillow: This book was originally intended to be regarded as a new book, but it was not favored when it was shown to the editor, so I wrote another book, which was also entangled, so I sent it out to see who was interested. But... this book is destined to be an eunuch, don't be too involved...

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He opened the red pamphlet recording the blood light wave in his hand and looked at it endlessly. At first glance, it was two quarter of an hour.

When he gradually understood it, he put down the brochure. After a few meditations, he searched the bag for a while, took out his old clothes, and tore them into several pieces.

The use of blood light wave requires six carriers, and then depicts the lines with blood, which is very complicated.

The carrier can use anything, as long as it can accommodate the lines depicted.

Put a piece of broken clothes flat on the cold ground. Yun endlessly pushed it a few times to confirm that there were no wrinkles, so he picked up the Qingfeng dagger and gently scratched it on his finger.

A slight tingling came, and a drop of blood flowed from the wound, with a fishy red luster.

Yun endlessly put down his fingers, as said in the pamphlet, and at the same time, he ran his power on his fingers, and his fingertips emitted a faint light. Then, his fingers slowly scratched on the clothes, leaving a bright red arc, containing the power of the elements and a strange atmosphere.

After a few breaths, Yun's endless eyebrows frowned, took back his fingers, and used his strength to block the blood flow.

Inadvertently, there was a slight deviation in the lines he drew on his old clothes, so the elements contained in the traces of blood dissipated, and the first time failed.

"Try again!"

But Yun was not exhausted and picked up the rest of the clothes and made them flat. In the same way, the blood containing vitality is scratched from the strip with your fingers, and the traces are clear.

This time, he was very attentive to do his best and did not let the mistake happen again. However, when half of the blood lines were painted, he felt that it was getting harder and harder to start. Moving his fingers was like pushing a huge rock, and the rock was getting bigger and bigger, making him weak, and he was almost exhausted every inch.

When more than half of the blood lines were painted, the clouds were endlessly sweating, and after all, they could not go further. There is like a mountain barrier ahead, which can't be crossed.

"Wow!"

He exhaled, and he had no choice but to stop his hand, sprinkled some blood on his fingers, and threw the strip of clothes aside.

If it goes on like this, I'm afraid that he will lose all his blood and die before he learns this kind of Taoism. This kind of Taoism is worthy of being a skill that is difficult for third-order monks to master.

"No, if you can only use your own blood, how many people can use the method of blood light wave?"

The clouds fell into endless silence, thinking quietly, and a trace of light flashed in his eyes from time to time.

"Although the pamphlet says that you need to use your own blood to depict lines, do you really need your own blood? Can't you succeed with the blood of monsters?

Thinking of this, Yun Endless has no intention to continue to depict blood and light ripples. He wants to find some blood from the rest of the creatures to have a try. Even if it is useless, it is good to make the technique of depicting patterns more proficient.

He cleaned up everything in the room and then began to practice various skills in order to be integrated. It was not until a week later that he came out of the room.

He decided to go to the magic hall!

This is an idea that Yun has had for a long time. The experience in the magic hall is of great help to combat experience. How can anyone with blood roses miss it?

When he came to the magic teleportation array to the magic hall, Yun endlessly handed over the blood thorn card and disappeared under a five-color transmission light.

"Wow..."

The cold wind blows and makes people cold.

There is a desolation around the magic transmission array, with sparse weeds growing and swaying gently in the breeze.

On the ground not far away, there is a pile of white bones. It can be faintly seen that the hand bones and sternums are stacked together, which makes people feel cold.

There is no doubt that this is the dead blood rose assassin!

This is the second floor of the magic hall, where there is a ghost in the You clan. Not far away, a ghost appeared, the only upper body was transparent and visible, and a pair of blood-red eyes flashed with cold luster, looking endlessly at the clouds in the magic transmission array.

Cloud Endless has reached the second-order cultivation. Naturally, he is not afraid of this ghost and walks out of the magic transmission array, and a weapon appears in his left and right hands.

"Wow!"

The soul screamed sadly. Seeing that the cloud endlessly walked out of the magic transmission array, he immediately roared and rushed up. His transparent claws crossed the air like a sharp blade and quickly grabbed it.

"Wo!"

The blue light suddenly appeared, and the cloud used a style of wind cutting endlessly at will. Before the ghost came to its senses, it crossed over its body and destroyed the vitality of the ghost on the spot.

Then, Yun endlessly thought about his own cultivation. It was a waste of time to stay on the second floor of this magic hall. With his ability, it is no problem to at least break into more than a dozen floors.

So, he only maintained a little caution and quickly rushed to the third floor of the Magic Hall.

Like the first floor to the second floor, there is a pattern marked by arrows on the ground, allowing him to recognize the right way.

"Wo!"

Flashing from the gray ground, Yun Endless, even if he saw some ghosts, was not interested in killing and went to the target by himself.

But he doesn't want to attack the ghost, but the ghosts won't just watch him leave. Therefore, along the way, what happened on the first floor of the magic hall in the past actually happened again!

"Woo-woo..."

A group of ghosts with red eyes followed behind the endless clouds and rushed wildly.

"What is that?" When someone saw the endless ghost chasing the clouds, he suddenly widened his eyes, which was a little unbelievable.

"Damn it, so many ghosts have been attracted here. Does that man want to kill us?"

When some people saw this scene, they immediately turned their heads and began to run away, and were quite scared.

"I can't see that man's cultivation, at least he has to be a second-order practicer. How can he come to the second level?"

A girl gritted her teeth and said, "What I hate most in my life is those who obviously have strength but don't often come to break into the magic hall, but wait for the rapid progress of their cultivation to destroy several layers of the demon hall. For them, this is an honor, but for us, isn't it harmful?

"Yes, how can they be careful at the level of the magic hall where they can walk easily? The situation in front of me is a portrayal, and I actually encountered it for the third time!"

Everyone kept complaining, and one by one was extremely depressed. On the second floor of this magic hall, there are still many people who follow the instructions on the ground. Naturally, they will encounter endless clouds and a group of ghosts chasing him.

So, everyone has to perform a scene of running for their lives, which is sad and indignant and helpless.

"Sister, we beg you, you can get rid of these ghosts directly, otherwise it will really kill us!" Someone cried without tears. Only two or three meters behind him was the ghost flying in front of him, and he almost caught him several times.

Yun endlessly glanced back and ignored other people's calls. But if he continues to run, someone may really die because of him.

After thinking about it, he suddenly turned around. The cicada wing sword perfectly showed the ten stars, and the shadows of the sword flew through the sky, like a flexible swimming fish, scratching over the ghost.

These ghosts screamed sadly and could not be supported by Yun's endless hands at all. In a short time, they were slaughtered and stunned the rest of the practitioners.

After killing all the ghosts endlessly, the cloud looked flat, turned around and continued to move forward until it reached the third floor.