The Evil Imperial Monarch: 1893 Shura Hell
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"Is there anything like this?"
Listening to what Sanliu said, Ye Chu was also taken aback. He didn't expect that behind Guangmen, there was a pool of blood.
If tens of thousands of people are stupid and rushed in, most of them have to be sacrifices. Could it be that Mi Qingxue brought so many people here to activate this blood pool?
"It is estimated that Mi Qingxue and the others want to resurrect this blood ice sword. If they can use this blood ice sword for their use, this is an absolute sword beyond the supreme weapon!" Sanliu said in a deep voice. The sound transmission Ye Chu said, "My ancestors have records in the ancient borrowings. Back then, there was a desolate **** who used this sword to enter the immortal realm, and the immortal realm was terrified. No one dared to stun him."
"En..."
Ye Chu nodded secretly, if he could really manipulate such a terrifying giant sword, the power could be imagined.
It’s just that Mi Qingxue’s appetite is too big. In order to obtain such a giant sword, almost all the strong people in Zishui Lake were pitted in. The strong people above hundreds of thousands of kings were all refined in this way. Transformation is indeed a very frightening method.
"Master Qingxue, when will we enter the Tianzi Palace..."
"Yeah, Master Qingxue, do you want to wait for other teams here?"
"Should we go in first?"
There are nearly 40,000 people in this team, and thousands of them were killed or injured, but there are still many people, all of whom are not weak.
Seeing such a terrifying giant sword, many people felt a sense of awe and asked Mi Qingxue how to deal with it.
Because after this day of the Purple Palace, there is the depths of the ice abyss behind, everyone wants to go in and grab the treasure quickly.
"It's okay to go in first. It's just that everyone came together. It's not appropriate for us to go in first." Mi Qingxue still had trouble.
Someone responded immediately: "It doesn't matter if you go first, it won't be long anyway..."
"That is, if you all go in together, it will be troublesome then, the entrance is only this big."
"Yes, maybe other teams have already entered, but we are behind..."
Many people in the crowd support going in now, and don't want to wait outside here anymore.
Mi Qingxue hesitated for a while, and then solemnly said: "Well, let's go in first, and they will be in there again..."
"Good..."
"Hurry in..."
"Go..."
There was a commotion in the crowd, and they were eager to rush in now, find a place, grab a few pieces of cold crystals from the ages, and go back and work hard to improve their spiritual strength.
Mi Qingxue first took the lead, turned into a burst of divine light, and rushed to the light gate with a few people in black robes.
"Uh..."
At this moment, Ye Chu and Xiao Sanliu also felt an inexplicable suction, and then their bodies became lighter, and Ye Chu and Xiao Sanliu were wrapped in her holy light by Mi Qingxue together with Xiao Sanliu. Down.
"Let's go..."
"Hurry up..."
Seeing that Mi Qingxue took the people first, the practitioners behind each rushed to control the flying technique, and plunged into the passage of the light gate one after another.
The light gate is a bit special, neither side can see the opposite side, and after entering the light gate, it is impossible to return for a while.
"This..."
"What's going on..."
"Help..."
"Come on..."
"What is this!"
Thousands of practitioners rushed into the light gate for the first time, but they were dumbfounded as soon as they rushed past. There is a huge scarlet blood pool in front of them. A large amount of human blood and human bones are in this blood pool. Constantly rolling.
"Uh..."
"Push..."
Some people with poor psychological endurance vomited on the spot. I have never seen such a big blood pool. This blood pool is at least nearly a thousand miles in radius. It takes how many people’s blood to accumulate such a blood pool. The horrible blood pool is coming.
"What is that!"
"It looks like a sword!"
"What sword!"
The crowd is still increasing. In the center of the blood pool, a huge whirlpool appeared, with a crystal clear sword, slowly rising from below.
The sword body has complicated lines, but the whole body is translucent, like a transparent big sword. If it weren't for the blood rushing around, everyone could barely see its sword body.
"Is this someone making swords?"
"We were fooled!"
"Run away!"
"This is the supreme power!"
"Run away!"
There was an insightful figure in the crowd immediately, and he saw through the mystery. This is a blood pool for refining an instrument. This is forging this peerless fierce sword.
The blood pond slowly rotated, driving this weird world, and the five elements in the sky continued to circulate, forming five large **** of brilliance, slowly sinking into the blade.
A vast, terrifying, chilling and powerful pressure fell from the sky, and everyone could not breathe.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
"Boom boom boom..."
The sky seems to be constantly compressed, from 10,000 meters directly to 100 meters, as if the sky is above my head, and God wants to suppress everyone.
The terrifying coercion caused many kings and powerhouses to explode and die directly. All the blood flowed into the blood pool below, and the internal organs were swept into the blood pool.
"Run away!"
"Damn it! Who the **** is calculating us!"
"Who else can it be! Mi Qingxue!"
"You bitch!"
Unwilling to reconcile the group, they ran backwards madly, trying to escape from the light gate.
"Boom..."
But they couldn't escape at all. On the contrary, if they turned their heads back and hit the light gate, they would be bounced into a rain of blood.
A large number of talisman seals, weapons, and magic circles were all thrown out. Everyone wanted to protect themselves, but even the quasi-sages had no choice but to do nothing.
On the contrary, the sky above my head is still declining. The world that has just returned to the sky suddenly becomes extremely dark, and I can't see my fingers.
This is the reason why the world is compressed. It is equivalent to a world that is about 10,000 meters high. It is compressed to only ten meters at a time. The strong pressure makes these tens of thousands of powerful people almost unable to hold it.
"Is the old man going to die here?"
"Mi Qingxue, you must die!"
"Milan auction house! You all go to death!"
"The old man is unwilling!"
There are constantly strong people here, who are pressed into a rain of blood by the vast coercion, and there are also monks who have been left outside who are sending to death inside. Inside the blood pool, it has become a real Shura hell.
The wailing, the cry for help, the unwilling roar, the anger, one after another.
But the most frightening thing is the sound of a human body exploding, and then the sound of the surging blood surging in the dark, which makes the heart chill the most.
One by one, the strong men were crushed into a rain of blood, and Yuan Ling was drawn into the pool of blood by the rain of blood. They could only end their lives miserably. They could not think of it anyway, and it would be like this in the end. An ending.
"Why are you doing this?"
In a certain corner of the void, Ye Chuzheng and Mi Qingxue together, through a mirror, saw a scene in the blood pool, so many people died in this way, it still made Ye Chu feel a little bit in his heart. Touched.
He asked Mi Qingxue on the side. At this moment, Ye Chu was surrounded by a group of divine light, and he and Sanliu were trapped by Mi Qingxue with divine light.