Chapter 47 Blood River Pool Blood Festival

"Transp!" Mu Feng shouted softly, and the thirty-six tricks are the best. Since the power of the soul has recovered, there is no need to stay here. Although he is more interested in this space, it is still important to save his life.

The old man grabbed the void with one hand, and Mu Feng was detained by Shengsheng. Hey, little guy, how can you leave so soon when you just came here? The old lady's cold voice came and walked to the imprisoned Mufeng.

"What do you want?"

"Because of your reason, the old girl appeared on this bridge. It was you who disturbed my sleep and dared to ask me what I wanted to do?"

Mu Feng tried to think about where he provoked the plague god, but he didn't remember it. Although the power of the soul in his body can operate, it is obviously impossible to escape the control of the old man in front of him.

While Mu Feng was thinking, the old man said again, "The soul power here is getting less and less. If it is not supplemented, this space will collapse." The old lady pointed to the yellow** and bubble-like river under the bridge and continued to say, "Look at this river, the skulls that were originally suspended on the river have sunk to the bottom of the river because of the weakening of soul power. It won't be long before these rivers will completely dry up."

Looking at the river pointed by the old man, Mu Feng asked, "What does that have to do with me?" If you need soul power, isn't the old man who brought me in before much stronger than me?

"He? However, he is only a cultivation of the famous heavenly level. This soul power has little effect on the vacancy of the current blood river soul power, but he still can't go away. It is also his creation to add a strength of soul power here. The old woman said disapprovably. No wonder she let the old man cross the bridge so easily just now. It seemed that the bad water in the old woman's stomach in front of her was much deeper than that of the old man.

"Since the soul power of the heavenly strong is not enough, how can I, a young man with only the fifth-level intermediate level, take on this big responsibility?" Mu Feng tried to find a way out for himself.

"Just now, it was your blood that awakened me who was still sleeping. Your extraordinary bloodline is still a little excited to think of it now. This is a rare and masculine bloodline. Your soul strength is not low. At least you can maintain this status quo for a long time before you find a better way in the future. This is the only way to reduce the continuous reduction of soul power.

"Hahaha, that's it. If you want my soul power, why do you beat around the bush? If you have the ability, just come and get it directly. Mu Feng laughed.

Mu Feng only felt a mysterious force dragging him to the blood river pool on the other side of the bridge under the control of the old man. There, Mu Feng was surprised to find that the old man who brought him here was actually in the middle of the blood river pool, with dazzling scars on his body, obviously traces of scratching, and blood dripping into the blood pool. , some unknown small creatures poured towards the blood droplets.

"I didn't expect that a heavenly cultivation man could persist in this blood river pool for so long. He should have a good weapon or armor on him that can suppress the power of blood evil." The old woman looked at the old man who was still fighting with great interest and said.

From time to time, a huge tentacle with blood shined out from the blood river pool swept towards the old man. The old man held a weapon shining with white light in his hand and resisted stubbornly, but the old man was also a little overwhelmed. After being scratched by the white light, the bloody tentacles quickly escaped into the blood river pool. When they came out again, it was a complete tentacle. In such a battle, the old man must die.

"Ah..." Hearing the old man's hiss, the old man and the shining white weapon were involved in the blood river pool, purring, only a few blood bubbles, and were swallowed up by unknown creatures.

"It's your turn, but your ceremony will be special." After saying this to Mu Feng, the old man began to say something to the endless blood river pool. At first, the old lady's voice was very soft. Gradually, the voice seemed to be infinitely amplified, and it became more and more rapid, and the sound echoed faintly over the whole blood river pool.

"Rumble..." A stone platform slowly emerged from the blood river pool, and there was a cross on the stone platform. When the stone platform completely emerged from the pool, the old girl's singing stopped.

I just wanted to control Mu Feng's body and float towards the stone platform, but it suddenly changed. A virtual shadow emerged from the jade pendant on Mufeng's body and quietly suspended on the edge of Mufeng. He felt that his body was light, and Mufeng was out of the old man's control.

Looking at the sudden appearance of the virtual shadow that destroyed her good deeds, the old man did not panic. She only heard the old man say calmly: "If your body is intact, I may be afraid of you if you appear here, but it's a pity." The old lady shook her head and turned her palm towards the virtual photocopy.

Looking at the old woman in front of her, the virtual shadow, that is, the predecessor of the Yan clan, had a solemn face. The seemingly slow blow didn't expect it to come so quickly.

"Eun!" There was no fluctuation, and the predecessors of the Yan clan appeared directly at the other end. The predecessors of the Yan clan without body only have a soul body. Naturally, it is impossible to resist the old girl. If she is at the peak state, the old girl in front of her will never dare to be so presumptuous.

"Little guy, go quickly. I'll delay it later." The voice of the elders of the Yan clan came without hesitation and teleported. I didn't expect that I could only cross such a distance in this space. After a slight slowdown, Mu Feng burst into the other side of the bridge.

Unexpectedly, the original Naihe Bridge disappeared strangely, but the yellow ** river still flowed there.

"It's useless. How can I let you escape from such a good blood sacrifice?" The old lady came to Mu Feng in no hurry.

"What should I do? Senior." Mufeng at this level of battle can't get involved at all, so he can only ask the predecessors of the Yan clan.

"Little guy, would you like to borrow my soul power?" Xu Ying asked Mu Feng.

"Of course." The soul power of the virtual shadow is very powerful. I don't know whether Mu Feng can bear it or not, but one is a direct disciple of the Yan clan and the other is a servant of the Yan clan. The soul power should not be too repulsive.

"Drink" the virtual shadow shouted, and the illusory shadow melted towards Mu Feng. Mu Feng felt that his body was filled with a strong soul force, and his black hair was scattered on his shoulders casually. Mu Feng, who had just lowered his head because of the huge soul power, also slowly raised his head, a pair of silver At this time, his eyes completely replaced his black eyes, and a cold smile emerged from Mu Feng's face. He clenched his fist gently, and the void seemed to be torn.

"Is this the strength to override all sentient beings?" Feeling his own changes, Mu Feng muttered that the golden crescent moon in his body seemed to have been washed. At this moment, it combined the power of Mu Feng and the predecessors of the Yan clan and successfully sublimated to the full moon, and the dazzling golden light filled the roaring power of the soul.

The golden big hand condensed in the void, and the mountain-like big hand fell directly towards the old man. The whole earth was trembling, but the old man successfully avoided the attack. Gray energy gushed out of the old man, and the materialized energy enveloped the old man's whole body.

"urgent!" The old woman who was as fast as lightning grabbed Mu Feng with one hand. What I saw in Mu Feng's silver eyes was another scene. The old girl's attack was infinitely slowed down, and a series of follow-up moves clearly appeared in Mu Feng's mind.

With a grin at the corners of his mouth, Mu Feng rushed directly to the old man. With a strong punch, the old man was slapped directly.

"Hey, old woman, it feels good to be**, right?" Mu Feng said lightly to the old woman who patted, but the movements in his hands did not stop. Mu Feng, who was fused with the predecessors of the Yan clan, could actually achieve such a long-distance teleportation. His figure floated out of thin air under the old woman who was still being patting. After a beautiful swing kick, the old woman was thrown into the sky.

"Can't you do it?" Mu Feng shouted at the old man in the high sky and moved over again, but the old man's figure seemed to disappear out of thin air.

Quietly suspended in the void, and the silver eyes strangely exuded a charming atmosphere. Did you hide?" Unexpectedly, the old woman also had a strong set of hidden techniques, but under the sweep of Mu Feng's evil pupil, all tangible qualities were invisible.

"Hey!" With a loud bang, Mu Feng, who teleported behind the old wife, slapped directly at the old wife, and hit hard again. The old wife had no power to fight back in front of the two, and a trace of blood slid down the corners of the old girl's mouth.

"I'll solve you with the next move." Mu Feng decided not to spend time with her. The move he had understood before should be very good in his current state.

"Instant kill!" Gently spit out two words, but Mufeng was surprised to find that he could only teleport a very close distance. At this time, the virtual shadow of the predecessor of the Yan clan retreated from Mufeng's body. The virtual shadow was dim and could float at any time, turning into a silk fog and reintegrating into Mufeng jade pendant.

A strong sense of collapse spread out of Mufeng's body. Mufeng only felt that his whole body was soft and could not exert any strength at all.

"Ha, little guy, it's very good. You will pay for it. Between sending you to the altar, I will let you taste all the suffering of the world." Blood was mixed with a hoarse voice, and the old man's appearance at this time was really horrible.

Watching the old man come towards her, Mu Feng couldn't lift any strength. Mu Feng's three chest bones were twisted, and bean-sized beads of sweat slipped down Mu Feng's forehead, but did not make a sound.

"The backbone is good. Let me see what your heart looks like." With that, the old girl's slender fingers grabbed Mu Feng's heart.

At this critical moment, the change happened again, and a snow-white figure hit the old man's arm. With the old man's horrible strength, he did not realize how the other party came from.

The snow-white figure hit the old man, and the silky white energy body wrapped the body of Mu Feng. In a blink of an eye, the two figures disappeared in front of the old man. During the whole process, the old man did not see what the snow-white figure was.