Monkey King

Chapter 360 Devouring Blood Pool

Bang!
Just one minute after Wukong left, there was an explosion above his head that swept a strong hot wind into the secret room.

Jiu Jianxian looked at the broken corpses all over the ground, and picked up the corpse pill exuding pitch-black fluctuations. The moment he touched the corpse pill, Jiu Jianxian's face changed slightly.

"It's such a strong fluctuation, at least it's a thousand-year-old zombie!"

Even it can kill it, when did such a powerful guy come out of Shushan?
Jiu Jianxian threw the corpse pill into his clothes. Although this thing is a bit smelly and dirty, it is definitely a good thing if it is used for alchemy!
Looking up, I saw the big hole in the front wall, the remaining sword energy was extremely sharp, but it looked a bit like someone in the image, could it be that guy's apprentice?

But this strength is a bit too much, it is unlikely.

Forget it, no more!

Why do you think so much, it's behind, just go and have a look.

Jiu Jianxian chuckled, and leaped deeply behind the wall.

I'm looking forward to it, I don't know who that guy will be? !
- pool of blood

The Red Ghost King absorbed a lot of blood to strengthen his strength. After waking up not long ago, he quickly spread zombies and continuously absorbed human blood. At this time, his strength became stronger and stronger.

When Wukong fell, he was so dangerous that he almost fell into the blood pool of the Red Ghost King.

In the air, the goal is a huge pool of blood, scarlet blood, tangy, disgusting.

Qiang Zi changed his body shape, adjusted his footsteps in mid-air with his fluttering white shirt, and Wukong landed on the bank of the blood pool.

"The taste of Mt. Shu is not bad! Cultivators are full of energy and blood, so I let you join me today and become a part of me!"

Above the blood pool, there was a faint and loud sound, which echoed in the entire space.

"Silly girl, search the other party's information." Wukong ignored him and said secretly.

In his eyes, two green lights fell on the blood pool.

Soon, a green screen appeared above the blood pool ahead, which was the information of the Red Ghost King.

"Name: Red Ghost King

Alias: Blood Demon

Gender: Medium
Age: 9367
Race: ghost
Kung Fu: Blood Demon Magic

Address: Blood Pond under the Northern General's Tomb in Heishui Town

Purpose: To control the corpse of a Sui Dynasty general in the tomb, use it to bite all the townspeople of Heishui Town into zombies, let them bite people around to suck blood, and collect the sucked blood into the blood pool for their own enjoyment and enhance their skills .

Note: It is very powerful, and it also contains one of the five spirit beads, the earth spirit bead. "

Is the Earth Lingzhu on it? Wukong didn't notice this.

However, the earth spirit beads have already been collected once, which is of no use to him.

"Boy, you dare to be dazed, how ignorant and bold!" Before Wukong noticed, a bloody whip had already wrapped around his feet, and it wasn't until the Chigui King made a sound again that Wukong realized that he was trapped.

At the same time, the huge force directly dragged him towards the pool of blood.

Wukong raised his hand, wanting to cut off the blood whip, but suddenly paused. He could feel that among the blood whips, the strength was a bit exaggerated. The strength of spiritual power and the degree of cohesion were completely incomparable.

How many people have been killed by this blood demon magical skill? It has been killed thousands of years ago. If it were an ocean, it would all be spread out, and finally this pool of blood would condense.

In other words, this blood pool less than a few hundred meters is the real body of the Red Ghost King.

Because of the lightning disaster, his flesh and blood were exhausted, and his strength was greatly reduced. If he used it to make up for it, there might be unexpected joy!
The world has a limit, and when it reaches that limit, it will no longer be able to improve. Wukong is not within the world, let alone within the limit. If the practice of this world is extremely difficult, if it is passed on to him, it will be improved a hundred times. The power conversion is not fair at all.

But who made his absorption rate far higher than this world!
The strength of the strength and the cultivation of the Nine Turns Mysterious Art are beneficial in the end.

It would be too bad if the Nine Turns Mysterious Kungfu, which took so long to practice, has nothing special about it other than physical strength!

When he had an idea, he stopped blocking him, but let the other party feel at ease, let go of the suction, but still had to make some appearances, Wukong slashed several times with a broken sword, and finally cut off the sword in a daze.

"Hahahaha, your Shushan standard long sword, is this the only weight? It's ridiculous!" Feeling that the opponent has strength but can't use it, the Red Ghost King finally stopped hesitating. In the blood pool, a huge wave of blood rolled up. The [-]-meter waves, filled with thick bloody air, rushed to the shore and submerged towards Wukong.

"careful!"

Just when Wukong was about to be submerged, a man's shout suddenly came from behind his head.

Wukong turned his head, and a middle-aged man in a tattered Taoist robe and slovenly was already ten meters away.

He doesn't look too old, he looks slightly handsome, with a gourd hanging around his waist, and he has the obvious smell of Shushan sword spirit.

And the moment Wukong turned his head, Jiu Jianxian also saw his appearance.

The figure that was rushing suddenly stopped in mid-air, and a pair of cloudy eyes widened suddenly, revealing an inconceivable expression.

"Brother Juggernaut!!"

Shouting inconceivably, the white-clothed man standing under the blood wave was actually his senior brother, the contemporary sword master, and also the current master of Mount Shu, known as the No. 1 sword master in the world!
But why here? !

The blood wave slammed down in the next second, and Jiu Jianxian was forced by the blood to retreat, avoiding the impact of the blood wave.

The blood receded, and there was no one on the shore.

"Brother Sword Saint." Jiu Jianxian took two steps forward and looked into the pool of blood, except for the thick blood, he couldn't see anything at all.

died?Worry?Do not make jokes.

Jiu Jianxian is not worried at all about the sword master being captured by the blood pool, there is no doubt about who will die and who will live!
Ever since senior brother entered the Tao, there is no one in the world who is his single-handed enemy.

Lift your finger, and you will be crushed, which is not a series at all.

But what he is most curious about now is why his senior brother came to this place, to slay demons?

It seems that he hasn't been down the mountain for more than ten years. I haven't heard that he is interested in eliminating any demons?
Jiu Jianxian retreated far away, not planning to attack at all.

At this time, the blood demon kept turning over in the blood pool, hearing the mournful roar, he felt sad, and began to be too busy to take care of himself. Above the blood pool, a huge vortex was spinning.

(End of this chapter)