forbidden place

() Han Hui stretched out his hand and pointed, Changsun Long only felt his soul tremble, and an extremely huge message rushed into his mind.

This is all the information of a saint. Of course, having this information does not make one become a saint. It can only shorten the time for one to become a saint. One must fully comprehend these rules.

However, it is inevitable for Changsun Long to become a saint. It is up to him to see where he will go, what kind of saint he will become, and what kind of kingdom he will comprehend.

This star is more powerful than the map of the Saint of Soldiers. Not only does it have the breath and principles of the Saint of Soldiers, but it also has a lot of information about "God". That black weirdo is a disciple of the Saint.

At the beginning, Hanhui became a saint just by owning the holy picture of the way of war, but now Changsun Long has something that is much stronger than the holy picture of the way of war. In addition, he himself has a deep understanding of the way of swordsmanship, and the way of war and the way of swords have similarities It is easy to combine them together to achieve the way of a sage.

Three days passed, and the blood on the entire South China Sea was almost swallowed up, but not a single hell master rushed out to stop it.

Now, only a place a hundred thousand miles away from the blood vortex is left with extremely thick blood, which is attracted and pulled by the vortex, and the big purification pool can't absorb it.

The Great Purification Pool at this time is even bigger than the Bingsheng Ancient Tomb Star, covering a million miles, suspended in the void, exuding a majestic aura.

Han Hui looked at the sky, he knew that the final decisive battle was coming, after Nanhai Sea's blood was absorbed, the demon king in the big purification pool had condensed into a solid body, with three horns growing on his head, his eyes were like night, his body trembled, there was Endless majesty exudes.

At this moment, Changsun Long was floating in the small fantasy world. Under his feet was a round stone with a radius of three feet. There were patterns carved on the round stone, which seemed to come from ancient times.

Standing above the boulder, Changsun Long was like a sharp sword, the aura on his body pierced the sky, and as the boulder spun, the murderous aura of the long sword became stronger and stronger.

Han Hui didn't continue to pay attention to Changsun Long's cultivation. With a sway of his body, he came to the sky above the big purification pool. His feet suddenly slipped, and the big purification pool moved in the void, flying towards the direction of the blood vortex.

Seeing the big purification pool moving, the faces of many masters in the blood vortex were solemn.

"What if they kill them? Are we going to flee to hell?" The blood-red figure stood up with an extremely anxious expression on his face.

"What if we go back to hell? We have almost transferred all the energy of hell, and we are waiting to die when we go back to hell. Fight!"

"Yes, fight hard, use the blood rune technique, and fight him to the end!"

"Hey, so what can we do if we use the blood rune technique? Blood is a big battle, all the work is useless, all the ancestors have disappeared, even the great Lord Ma's body has collapsed, and his soul has disappeared without a trace. How can we resist?" The old hell master sighed and said.

"That's right, unless the Tauren King comes back to meet the Supreme Blood Emperor, it is possible to turn defeat into victory. This ghost thing is too amazing, it is feasible for our Blood Hell, why don't we seal the vortex and wait for the return of the Emperor?" Someone suggested.

"Is it necessary to use the sealing technique? If the vortex is sealed, the boys outside can't open it, and neither can we!" Someone objected.

"Yes, if the blood vortex is really closed, I'm afraid the emperor will not be able to return smoothly, and then we will be the big sinners of the blood hell!"

Just when these people were arguing, Hanhui Cao controlled the large purification pool and flew over the bloody vortex.

"Om" "Om" "Om" "Om" "Om"

The big purification pool vibrated crazily, and the tyrannical force spurted out, trying to suck up the blood from the sea area of ​​[-] miles below.

However, under the frantic rotation of the blood vortex, the sea of ​​blood with a radius of [-] miles seemed to be solidified together. Although there were normal fluctuations, it could not be swallowed in the slightest.

Han Hui erected his left hand in front of his chest, in the shape of a sword, and swung it down fiercely, a phantom of the portal flickered in front of his hand.

A large radiant ax with supreme majesty rushed out, like a meteor falling to the ground, slashing on the pooled blood.

"Boom"

Then, the big ax of light exploded, and this force made ripples appear in the sea area of ​​[-] li, like a piece of glass, which was hit hard all at once, forming cracks one after another.

However, the glass was not broken after all, and the condensed blood was not broken up either.

At this moment, hundreds of blades of light shot out simultaneously, bombarding the crack that had just formed, violently stirring along the crack.

"Not good!" A hell master sitting in the blood vortex suddenly changed his expression.

In the bloody sea area [-] miles away, the last bastion of the blood hell in the South China Sea exploded, just like [-] bombs blasted through the ice of the Yangtze River.

Rivers of blood shot up into the sky, the demon king in the big purification pool roared and jumped wildly, a large amount of pills sprayed out from the big purification pool, and were collected by Hanhui into the small world.

The blood here is the most coagulated, one drop is equal to one hundred thousand drops of the blood outside, or even a million drops, such a quality of blood, not to mention the quality of the elixir transformed, how terrifying is the quantity?

The large purification pool is already a size of a million miles, and it swallows violently. It stands to reason that one breath can empty the sea area of ​​​​[-] miles.

In fact, the blood here is so thick that there is even no sea water below, and as the large purification pool sucks in, the sea surface begins to sink.

The surrounding sea water is like mountain peaks, the sea area of ​​[-] miles is like a deep valley, and the bloody vortex turns into a red mountain peak soaring into the sky.

Half an hour later, the [-]-mile sea area was completely empty, and it became an empty space. The rocks on the bottom of the sea were clearly visible, but not a single drop of water flowed over.

"Seal the blood vortex, otherwise, let alone whether we can go out, the blood vortex is destroyed, and the blood emperor will never return!" An old man roared anxiously.

"That's right, I can't wait any longer, seal the blood vortex, even if the emperor can't return, the bull head king can still come back, everything can be solved when the bull head king comes back!" Another old man growled.

"Okay! Seal!"

"Okay, I agree!"

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Among the people left behind, there is not even one of the old man level. If something happens, you have to discuss it, wasting time. Now that the urgency has reached the extreme, everyone has finally reached a consensus. A series of earthworm-like blood runes appeared, heading towards the seal of the blood vortex.

Hundreds of masters shot at the same time, like iron nails, stuck on the running gears, instantly stopping the gears from spinning.

"buzz"

The vortex of blood that was spinning crazily stopped suddenly, but it still maintained the shape of the vortex, like a whirling mountain soaring into the sky.

After the large purification pool absorbed all the blood around it, it began to suck in the blood vortex.

"Om" "Om" "Om"

No matter how the big purification pool swallows it, the blood vortex is like an unmoving mountain, standing there quietly, as if it is no longer blood, but red steel.

Han Hui opened his mouth and spit out, a phantom of a portal spewed out from his mouth, the portal opened, and a bright saber light rushed out, this time the saber light did not split into three, but was like a horse training, one head hit the solidified above the blood vortex.

"Boom"

The light of the knife shattered, dazzling lights and shadows appeared everywhere, and the blood vortex did not move at all, still standing proudly like a mountain made of fine steel.

"What a powerful blood vortex. This vortex is indeed a channel to communicate with hell. If the blood of the city is smashed, I'm afraid it can cover the entire South China Sea again. Forget it, let this vortex exist here first, and I will clean up the blood on the mainland!" Han Hui thought to himself.

Just now, his blow did not break the vortex. He used telepathy to sense the blood runes cast by those people, sealing the blood vortex.

It's a pity that if you want to decipher those runes, you must be inside the blood vortex, and you can't decipher them from the outside. Those hell masters can seal them, but they can't decipher them, and they can't decipher them inside.

"It would be easy if I was inside the blood vortex, but unfortunately, I can't get in, I just wait for the return of the bull-headed king. I want to see what the legendary bull-headed king in hell looks like!" Han Hui's eyes left the South China Sea , looking towards the mainland.