Chapter 1615

Boom!

Blood color and cyan Qi force intertwined with each other, and a roaring noise broke out.

Qingcang's face changed slightly. The tall horse he sat down stumbled and retreated a few steps. Because the four hoofs could not bear the terrible internal attack, they directly burst into a blood mist.

Damascus moaned and lay down on the ground directly, while Qingcang's face was ugly and couldn't help jumping up, which avoided embarrassment.

Looking back at the blood devil, his tall horse also gave a cry, and the terrible internal force was like a hurricane, plundering towards the internal organs of the horse.

The internal strength is terrible enough to make the blood devil sit down and burst. I'm afraid it will be more embarrassed than the green at that time.

Zhuo Wen's eyes were calm, his sleeve robe waved, and a wisp of emptiness swept out. At the moment when the internal strength was about to reach the viscera of Malaysia, the emptiness emerged and directly transmitted the internal strength into the emptiness, while the blood demon's Malaysia was safe and sound.

Qingcang's feet fell lightly on the ground. His eyes shrunk. First, he looked at the horse where the blood devil sat down safely, and then looked at the young man with the zombie face around the blood devil coldly.

Just now in that war, I'm afraid the Damascus where the blood devil SAT will also make a fool of himself, but the youth around the blood devil shot.

The inner strength was transmitted into the void to avoid the embarrassment of the blood devil, which made Qingcang a little unhappy and surprised that the helper the blood devil found was extraordinary.

Compared with the surprise of Qingcang, the blood devil was also extremely shocked. He and Qingcang were the holy land of the sun.

Even if the two are just exchanging views in secret, the internal strength that escapes is not something that ordinary Xuansheng peak can resist.

But Zhuo Wenxiu could not break the mysterious holy land, but he so easily dissolved the inner strength of Qingcang, which made the blood devil look at Zhuo Wenxiu.

"Brother Qingcang's strength is really extraordinary. This move is to let the horse sit down and burst its hooves. Xuemou is still ashamed of such things."

The blood devil was quite happy at the moment. Qingcang had always regarded him as a thorn in the flesh, so he had been targeted at him everywhere before, and Qingcang had good strength, so the blood devil had nothing to do before.

But now, due to Zhuo Wen's help, Qingcang is disheartened. The blood devil only feels happy and happy.

Qingcang looked at Zhuo Wen coldly and said, "what's your name? Your strength is good. It can annihilate the internal strength of this seat. Who can be valuable?"

Although Qingcang said so, his tone was full of killing opportunities. Obviously, Zhuo Wen's behavior made him very unhappy.

Zhuo Wen glanced at Qingcang lightly. Naturally, he also felt the killing opportunity in Qingcang's eyes. With a sneer in his heart, he turned his head and directly ignored Qingcang.

"This little bastard..."

Zhuo Wen's attitude immediately angered Qingcang. Qingcang stepped out step by step, and the cyan Qi force swept out like a storm. The ground under his feet showed a trace of cracks, which looked terrible.

"General Qingcang, this is the gate of Xuelian mansion. Can't you do it?" the blood devil said coldly.

Qingcang took a deep breath, and the terrible Qi that had erupted slowly converged. He stared at Zhuo Wen coldly and said, "the blood will really find the right person. Anyway, what's the result of the commander? The result of you little bastard is doomed."

Zhuo Wen frowned slightly. There was deep meaning in the green words, which also contained a trace of schadenfreude, which made Zhuo Wen smell a trace of something wrong.

"General Qingcang, you talk a little too much! Brother mu, let's go in. Some people just like to eat grapes and don't spit out grape skins."

The blood devil's eyes narrowed falsely and smiled at Zhuo Wen. He pulled the reins and controlled the tall horse to step into the gate of the mansion.

Zhuo Wen followed the blood devil, but his eyes were cold and cold. No one knew what Zhuo Wen was thinking at the moment.

After the blood devil and his party entered the mansion, a subordinate of Qingcang quickly brought a tall horse.

Jumping on horseback, Qingcang waved his hand, which was the shadow of his eyes, leading the team into the mansion.

Xuelian mansion covers a huge area. In the depths of the mansion, there stands a huge square called Xuelian square.

Blood refining square is vast. In the center of the square, there stands a huge blood tripod.

The blood tripod is square, three legged and dozens of feet tall. Many patterns are drawn around the tripod.

There are many patterns, including birds and animals, mountains and rivers, swords, hundreds of soldiers and animal skins.

The surface of these patterns is covered with rusts. These rusts not only didn't deceive the blood tripod, but also added a sense of vicissitudes to the blood tripod.

This vicissitudes of life is a feeling that radiates thousands of miles, so that all martial artists who enter the square can't help feeling awed.

The blood tripod is the symbol of the blood refining mansion. It is neither a sacred vessel nor any treasure, but a common tripod made of some kind of metal.

Although it was cast by all things, this blood tripod is extraordinary.

At the beginning of the establishment of the blood refining house, the first head of the house made the blood tripod with mortals for sacrifice and major events.

For thousands of years, the blood tripod has been watered with the blood of countless creatures and carried countless souls. After a long time, the blood tripod has become extraordinary.

Although the tripod is an ordinary tripod, it has produced a spirit.

The blood tripod can be called the spirit tripod.

It is said that this tripod carries too much blood and killing because of the sacrifice. The blood tripod contains endless evil spirits and resentment that are difficult to rise.

If the will is not firm, the mind will be photographed within 100 meters of this tripod, so as to lose itself.

Even those with strong will will will not lose their mind if they are too close to the blood tripod, but they will also be deeply affected. I'm afraid their internal strength will play an abnormal role.

Only the strong man with strong will and strong strength can completely bear the terrible resentment and suppression of the blood tripod.

Whoosh!

A great figure suddenly came. He was wearing black armor and his eyes were as sharp as hawks and falcons. If you look carefully, he was the black armor man who led the soldiers to Pinghe inn.

The black armour man was as bright as a torch. He raised his right hand and suddenly blasted on the blood tripod. For a while, a blood light that startled the earth came out of the patterns on the surface of the blood tripod.

Boom!

The thunder like sound swept out from the blood tripod. The sound was melodious and long. At the tripod mouth, it breathed out rich blood light and rose into a blood column.

The Ding sound, accompanied by the blood column, rang through the whole blood refining mansion and attracted the attention of countless creatures in the whole blood refining mansion.

"The blood tripod opens, and the commander starts to fight!"

The man in black armour roared loudly, which seemed to blend into the Ding sound, spread in the sky, spread throughout the blood refining mansion, and attracted everyone's attention.

At this moment, generals and commanders everywhere were attracted, and then they rushed to the Xuelian mansion with ready men and horses.

For a moment, the blue blood County became too busy. The voices of people and horses hissed and iron hoofs stepped on the ground. Countless military horses flowed into the blood refining mansion from all directions like countless long streams.

Pedestrians on the streets of bixue county all avoided both sides and stared at the endless army horses on the streets, all stunned.

Although many warriors in bixue County knew about the battle of the commander, they didn't expect that it would be so lively after this day. This is a unique event.

"Yu!"

When the Ding sound sounded, the blood demons who were still walking slowly on the avenue of the blood refining mansion suddenly stopped.

"The general manager of Xuelian mansion sounded the blood tripod. It seems that we are here at the right time. Brother mu, let's go to Xuelian square quickly."

The blood devil laughed and looked at Zhuo Wen. He was driving the horse and galloped towards the end of the avenue, and Zhuo Wen followed him without delay.

After a while, the party came to a huge wanzhang square, which was the blood refining square in the mouth of the blood devil.

The most conspicuous sign of Xuelian square is the huge blood tripod in the center of the square. At the moment, under the blood tripod, a great black man stands proudly.

The black armor man clenched his right hand into a fist and knocked the blood tripod three times. The terrible tripod sound actually formed a terrible air pressure in the sky. The air pressure was like an angry dragon, roaring and flying wantonly in the air, radiating around with endless tripod sound.

Moreover, Zhuo Wen could keenly feel that when the black armor man knocked the blood tripod, the blood tripod could erupt extremely terrible resentment, which covered the whole square like a landslide and tsunami.

The closer he is to the blood tripod, the more terrible the resentment is. Although Zhuo Wen is at the edge of the square, he can still feel the resentment floating in the air, just like a maggot of tarsal bone, which is going to pour into his knowledge sea one after another.

However, Zhuo Wen has a firm will and strong mental power. His ideas move, and those grievances break up one after another.

The blood devil was standing long and facing the resentment. His blood hair was flying, and he was still like a rock.

Long Tian's cultivation is not bad. Naturally, he can resist this resentment, but the blood armor soldiers who follow him show a color of pain. They are difficult to resist the erosion of this resentment.

"Step back and wait for me in other parts of the mansion!"

The blood devil stroked his hand and said to the blood armor soldier behind him.

A group of blood armour soldiers bowed their hands to the blood devil and left the square as if they were running away.

Xuelian square is the most important place of Xuelian mansion, and it is also the place that low-level people are most reluctant to enter, because the resentment of Xueding is simply beyond the endurance of ordinary martial artists.

"Brother mu, the blood tripod is the core of the blood refining square. Only when there is a major event, Zang Feng, the manager of the blood refining mansion, will knock it three times."

"However, the blood tripod used to be mainly used for sacrifice. For thousands of years, there were too many sacrificial creatures, so there was a terrible resentment in the blood tripod."

"And brother mu, you should also know another use of this blood tripod? Another use of this tripod is the key to open the blood refining God pool."

Speaking of this, the corners of the blood devil's mouth were slightly warped, and Zhuo Wen's eyes were frozen, but he looked at the blood tripod more. He didn't expect that the blood tripod was still related to the blood refining God pool.