Maoshan Ghost King

Tossing all the way to this place of Wulong training, it was late at night, and the whole mountain hinterland was peaceful, only here was the fierce fight.

The war reached its fiercest state almost instantly.

With no distraction, Ge Yu stretched out his hand into the pool of blood, feeling the feeling of the arm that was steaming with magic energy, absorbing the energy in the pool of blood.

Only the power of demons can break it.

Is there anything more evil in this world than the ancient demon?

Maybe this is what is called fighting poison with poison.

The blood pool and the surrounding magic circle were originally an extremely evil existence, so use the power of demons to break it.

While feeling the profound and profound power, the two purple-robed head-down masters had already rushed to Ge Yu's side, but they were quickly intercepted by Zhong Jinliang and Hei Xiaose.

With their cultivation bases, there shouldn't be any problems against these two purple-robed descending masters, even if they are not opponents, there is no life worry within dozens of moves.

Now Ge Yu's only purpose is to destroy this blood pool and at the same time rescue Zen Master Mai Peng from the blood pool.

By doing this, Ge Yu was completely breaking the boat.

No way, if the big guy didn’t know that Wulong was in the three-legged cauldron, he would definitely save people and leave immediately, but Wulong already knew that they were the enemies who broke into this mountain. Going out from here, you will be culled by the violent storm of the entire Blackwater Saint Ling.

Since everything is dead, try to kill Wulong first.

Ge Yu estimated that once this blood pool was damaged, Wu Long would definitely suffer severe damage.

Catch the thieves first, and kill Wulong. The deterrence of the people in this place is too great, and they have the confidence to make a **** road.

Not far away, Li Zejian and Zhang Yihan resisted the twenty or thirty red robe descending masters, and no fewer than seven or eight people had fallen under their swords.

For a time in this blood pool, it’s not clear how many people were rolling and wailing inside. The screaming cry can spread far away. Therefore, even if there is a lot of noise in this place, those black water holy lings outside People have become accustomed to it, and don't even look at this place.

This is Ge Yu's best cover.

The demon energy of Ge Yu's arm that plunged into the blood pool became more and more vigorous, so that the demon energy had spread to his whole body.

The blood qi in the blood pool that originally floated toward the three-legged cauldron above his head has now changed its trajectory, flowing towards Ge Yu, and finally merged into the billowing devil qi on Ge Yu's arm.

Suddenly, bubbles began to appear in the blood pool, blood-red bubbles gurgling up, like boiling water, more and more blood gathered towards him.

Probably because of this, the blood pond's restraint on Zen Master Mai Peng has also been relieved a lot, and he hastened the speed of swimming towards Ge Yu.

Ge Yu raised his head and glanced at Mai Peng. All the people who had crawled towards him just now were afraid of the devilish energy in him that could swallow everything. Only Zen Master Mai Peng crawled towards him...

Mai Peng stretched out his hand with difficulty towards Ge Yu, and Ge Yu also took his hand out of the blood pool, and the two blood-stained hands were finally held together.

With a fierce force, Ge Yu pulled most of Zen Master Maipeng's body out of the blood pool.

Afterwards, Ge Yu felt the resistance from the blood pool again.

On the legs of Zen Master Mai Peng, there was something disgusting as if it enlarged countless blood vessels, and he was constantly absorbing the cultivation of Mai Peng.

Ge Yu squinted his eyes slightly, and forcefully pulled Zen Master Mai Peng toward the outside again, and the things like blood vessels collapsed straight and refused to let go.

An extremely painful expression appeared on the face of Zen Master Na Mai Peng.

After soaking in the blood pool for so long, I haven't seen Master Mai Peng show such a performance.

Immediately, Ge Yu slapped his waist and took out the Seven-Star Sword, slashed towards the things like blood vessels, raised the sword in his hand, and Ge Yu cut off all those blood vessels at the bottom of the blood pool. Suddenly, there was a harsh scream.

Damn, what the **** is this.

When all the blood vessels on Zen Master Maipeng's leg were severed, Ge Yu finally dragged Zen Master Maipeng onto the shore with a hard effort.

It is estimated that Zen Master Mai Peng is the only one and the first person who can survive from the blood pool.

After going ashore, Zen Master Mai Peng gasped and glanced at Ge Yu, but his eyes were very complicated, as if the fear of Ge Yu was stronger than the terrifying blood pool.

"Thank you for helping this friend." Zen Master Maipeng simply bowed to Ge Yu and said politely.

"How about it, can you hold it? It was Tira who asked us to save you." Ge Yu said.

"It doesn't matter, the old monk hasn't been placed in the blood pool for a long time, and the physical harm is not great..." Zen Master Mai Peng replied.

"There is Zen Master Lao to help me protect the Fa, and I will rescue the rest of the people." Ge Yu said sternly.

"The little benefactor is of immense merit, don't worry, the old monk still has a sigh of relief, so he won't let people come close to you." Zen Master Mai Peng said, turning around and greeted a red robe descending master, slashing at him with one palm Past.

And Ge Yu was standing next to the blood pond at this time, shouting at the tumbling and wailing people in the blood pond: "Who wants to climb up to survive, just come over and I will take you away!"

The people in the blood pool before were deliberately avoiding Ge Yu, because they felt the devilish energy on Ge Yu's body, much more terrifying than the devouring power in this blood pool. It is estimated that as soon as they get close to him, they will be on him. The magic energy is squeezed dry.

But when those people saw that Zen Master Maipeng had been rescued, they had hope of survival again, and they began to flock towards Ge Yu, vying to get ahead, and stretched out their **** hands towards him one by one.

Ge Yu squatted on the bank, with a devilish spirit, and grabbed the **** hands that stretched out.

When this devilish energy was aroused, Ge Yu could move with his thoughts, and could temporarily contain the magical energy and not swallow the cultivation base of these people.

With a hand-held sword and a seven-star sword in the other hand, Ge Yu pulled out the people in the blood pool.

However, Wu Long in the three-legged cauldron above the blood pool was furious and threatened loudly: "Where is the madman, do you know where this is? The lord is Wulong of Heishui Shengling, don't hurry up! , And then destroy the old man's blood pool, and you will surely be broken into pieces."

Ge Yu was busy pulling people out of the blood pool while looking up at the three-legged cauldron, taunting: "Wulong, isn't it? You have a tortoise planted with a head-shrinking head, Lord waiting for you! "