Chapter 7 See the River of Destiny again

The red blood pool exudes a strong fishy smell. Even after countless years, the blood in the blood pool is still extremely red.

At this moment, next to the blood pool, Jun Lintian's trembling body is trying to resist the magic in his heart. Jun Lintian roared deeply, and the cold sweat on his forehead slipped down. His handsome face was full of ferocious colors. As for the blood in his eyes, it did not retreat at all. Instead, it was affected by the breath of heaven and earth. , the degree of blood color is deeper.

"Wipe..."

A clear chewing sound came from the blood pool again, and this sharp sound that made people stunned by the eardrums heard it in Jun Lintian's mind, but it was like a catalyst that ignited the magic of Jun Lintian's heart little by little.

"Roar..."

Jun Lintian looked up to the sky and roared, and at the same time, the last trace of clarity in Junlintian's heart was also covered by the endless magic.

The endless dark breath wrapped Jun Lintian, while Jun Lintian bowed his body, like a demon from the abyss of hell, slowly walking to the blood pool step by step.

The red eyes stared at the blood pool in front of him. At this time, several disgusting blood bubbles appeared in the blood pool from time to time. The blood bubbles touched the air, and then burst, emitting a stench smell. However, today's Jun Lintian can no longer feel that in Junlintian's heart, it has already been killed. Full of desire.

"Kill..."

"Kill everything!"

Jun Lintian roared in a low way. At the same time, every time with Jun Lintian's footsteps, this mysterious and desolate land could not help trembling a few times, as if there was an ancient giant walking between this world.

"Wipe!"

Under the blood pool, there was still a clear and sharp chewing sound. Jun Lintian came forward directly, like a fist poured by steel wrapped in a dark breath. Jun Lintian punched it down. For a moment, the world completely changed color. The dark void became dark in an instant. Around the quiet surroundings, there was a fierce wind and dark lead. The cloud seems to fall down.

The heavy breath, as if an invincible existence wakes up little by little, making people feel that they are in the quagmire, their bodies can't move, and they can't even breathe smoothly.

"Roar!"

Jun Lintian flew around. At this moment, Jun Lintian was a demon, a demon who completely lost his mind. He looked up to the sky and roared. At the same time, his strong body, even under such terrible pressure, was free to come and go. From this, it is not difficult to see the strength and terribleness of Junlintian now.

"Peng..."

A strong punch hit the ground directly. For a moment, it was like a tsunami hitting the shore, and like a big earthquake coming. The world was trembling. Even if this desolate land was extremely strange, with a full punch from Jun Lintian, the earth still cracked, and the seams were still spreading forward.

The dark earth crack went straight to the blood pool. At the moment when Jun Lintian's fist was about to touch the blood pool, the red earth shook more violently.

With the shaking of the earth, Jun Lintian felt that the void was frozen in an instant, and even his scattered power seemed to be frozen into the air. At the same time, Jun Lintian also heard a roar, and the roar was getting closer and closer.

The red blood eyes looked forward, which was the core of the dead field.

There, smoke and dust are rolling, and it seems that there are black creatures rushing on the earth, like thousands of troops and horses crossing the border. Its momentum is so grand that it is unimaginable that if Jun Lintian is dominated by magic at this moment, Jun Lintian may have been shocked when he sees such a scene.

In the desolate world, the figure of the king standing alone on the desolate earth, as if there is only one in this world.

This is a self-respecting momentum.

In his red eyes, there was endless murderous intent. At this moment, Jun Lintian quietly looked at the dark and almost covered the whole vision of the Wanma army. Jun Lintian faced countless armies and horses alone, and he was full of fighting spirit.

"Boom!"

The earth was trembling, the sky was trembling, and the figure of Jun Lintian gave up the mysterious pool of blood and rushed to the mysterious and suddenly appeared countless armies.

"Kill!"

The huge shouting and killing shocked the world. Just as Jun Lintian was immersed in the battle, on Jun Lintian's finger, the old man Gumu in the blood-colored ring stared his pupils and stared at the countless army in front of him. The old man Gumu said intermittently in shock: " This... This is a warrior in ancient times, but why did he appear here? And such an empty and horrible war will be a catastrophe of heaven and earth... You can't let them leave the deadland, otherwise the whole world will experience a catastrophe of destruction..."

The old man Gumu said in shock, and at the same time, he was about to rush out of the ring to stop the countless ancient soldiers.

At this time, Jun Lintian's figure had rushed into the countless soldiers. Looking at these soldiers in ancient armor, Jun Lintian had no other emotions in his heart except murderous intent. Jun Lintian waved his fist like steel, relying on his ninth-level flesh body of jihad, and went in and out of thousands. Among the army and horses, it seems to go in and out of no one's territory.

Most of these people are strong men at the Yuanshi level and the martial arts level, and there are few powerful levels. As for the jihad level, there are almost none.

Jun Lintian's body is like a rampaging ancient beast. If Jun Lintian does not rush through an area, that area will completely turn into powder. As for those mysterious warriors, it will turn into endless dust and float in the air.

"Boom..."

Jun Lintian suddenly punched, and a powerful third-order soldier opposite him directly turned into smoke and dust in the sky. At the same time, the aftermath of this punchescaping out hit a distance of 100 meters. For a time, countless deaths and injuries were injured. At this moment, Jun Lintian is a god of war. Wherever he passed, he left nothing that could stand. .

is invincible and sweeps countless troops.

The old man of Gumu calmed his inner shock. He quietly looked at the mysterious soldiers and looked at the clothes. The old man of Gumu did not come to guess that these suddenly appeared soldiers came from ancient times, but who can live from ancient times to the present? And there are so many armies, which is simply fantastic.

At the same time, the old man also noticed that every ancient soldier killed by the king would turn into smoke and dust all over the sky, as if it had gone through tens of thousands of years and hundreds of thousands of years in an instant, completely floating in the air without leaving any trace.

The old man of Gumu pondered. After a long time, two horrible spirits suddenly bloomed in the deep eyes of the old wood.

The old man's breathing became rapid, and his deep eyes were full of shock. He stared at the ancient warriors who were still black in front of him. The old man Gumu said in shockly, "This is the projection of the ancient battlefield, the immortal mark of the ancient war, and now it has actually materialized, which can't help but make people produce a kind of Back to the illusion of the ancient battlefield..."

"It seems that this place is indeed the site of the ancient battlefield, but after so many years, I don't know where the real ancient battlefield was buried?"

The old man of Gumu said to himself, and at this time, the crisp chewing sound came again. This sharp chewing sound that made the eardrums confused couldn't help frowning deeply.

"The familiar breath is under the blood pool... However, the chewing sound is dark and makes people's scalp numb..." The old man Gumu realized that his lost soul may be under this blood pool, but now Junlintian has no reason at all, and the old man's means are also I'm overstretched and can't help at this moment.

"Well, we can only rely on Lintian with his own immortal will to oppress the magic to restore his mind. As for what is under the mysterious blood pool, we can only wait until Lintian returns to normal."

After the old man made a plan in his heart, he focused his vision on Jun Lintian at this moment.

The figure of Jun Lintian turned into countless shadows, running back and forth among thousands of troops and horses. Without following Jun Lintian's figure, countless ancient soldiers will turn into smoke and dust all over the sky, and those killed ancient soldiers seemed to be fearless of life and death, like a moth rushing to Jun Lintian.

Dunk ripples kept coming from the void, which was Jun Lintian's continuous powerful fist, and this void was also turned into ruins under the terrible power of Jun Lintian, and the terrible space storm permeated this world.

The void is already fragmented, and at this time, a river flows out of the completely broken void. The river is vague and can't see what is flowing in the river, but the old wooden old man can hear some vague stiffness from this river flowing in the void, and see a Some blurred pictures.

The river extending from the void flowed from Jun Lintian, and at this time, the old man felt that his heart had stopped beating.

"That's...the river of fate!" The old man said in shock, and at this time, the river of fate flowed from the king's sky. With the emergence of the river of fate, the turbulent deadland restored the original dead silence, and the ancient soldiers who covered the whole earth would return to the city and disappear into the air in a blink of an eye.

The flow of the river of fate makes the void almost solidify, and this time the emergence of the river of fate is unprecedentedly long-lasting, and the picture in the river is much clearer than before. Although it is still blurred, it is no longer hazy.

In the river of fate, the rhythm of fate flowed out, and the moment this sound from the road of heaven and earth came into Jun Lintian's ears, Jun Lintian's face showed a color of struggle, and at the same time, his red eyes gradually returned to clarity.

"Roar..."

Jun Lintian, who is full of magic, is trying his best to resist the power of fate.