Chapter 424

The bloody long sword went straight to the blood lake with greed and dazzling red light.

Fang Lin wanted to stop it, but it was too late. This guy didn't pay attention to Fang Lin at all. He always went his own way.

Just as the bloody sword pointed its tip at the blood lake, there was a sudden roar in the blood lake, as if some terrible beast was dormant in the blood lake. The provocative behavior of the bloody sword completely angered the existence in the blood lake.

I saw the blood surging in the blood lake, and a palm completely condensed by the blood popped out of the blood lake and grabbed directly at the bloody sword in mid air.

The blood colored sword buzzed, which seemed to be extremely disdainful. Between the flashing light of the sword, the blood condensed hand immediately collapsed.

But at the next moment, the big hand recovered as before, and it was even bigger, with more blood condensed in it.

The big hand roared, with a terrible smell of blood, as if to pull the bloody sword directly into the lake and suppress it.

Looking at this scene, Fang Lin was shocked. There must be something strange in the blood lake, otherwise it wouldn't be so strange.

However, he didn't worry much. He had seen the power of the bloody sword. As a weapon of the demon saint, it would not be suppressed so easily.

Sure enough, although the bloody hand was huge and powerful, it seemed to encounter natural enemies against the bloody sword.

I saw the bloody sword suddenly cut at the bottom, and the bloody hand was instantly cut in half.

The water of the blood lake was boiling, and water columns rose into the sky, with palms sticking out, trying to grasp the blood colored sword.

The bloody sword was still a very simple cut, and the water column collapsed between the vertical and horizontal sword Qi, which could not pose any threat to the bloody sword.

Seeing this, Fang Lin completely put down his heart. At the same time, he secretly despised it. If he had been ambushed in the dense forest before, how could he be chased to the core if the bloody sword was so awesome.

"Damn thing, sooner or later, I'll let you listen to me honestly." Fang Lin said secretly in his heart.

At this time, the blood Lake seemed to perceive the strength of the bloody sword, and burst out a very terrible breath, as if something was slowly waking up.

Stunned by this breath, Fang Lin suddenly sat down on the ground and felt extremely depressed. He had no choice but to retreat some distance, which made him feel slightly better.

The bloody sword flew in the air, but it seemed that it could not be felt at all, and it was still provocatively aimed at the blood lake.

At this time, four vines rushed out of the blood lake, not red, but black, with a metallic luster and a very terrible smell.

The bloody sword immediately cut out a sword, and the sword gas hit the sound of one of the vines, but it failed to cut it off.

The next moment, four black vines came from four directions and directly tied the bloody sword to a solid knot.

"Isn't it?" Fang Lin was shocked. Was the bloody sword going to be suppressed by the existence in the blood lake? This is not good news for him.

Although the bloody sword is very unreliable in ordinary days, and it falls off the chain at the critical moment, it is, after all, the magic weapon of the demon saint, and it is a powerful weapon. Fang Lin can't bear to lose it like this.

But at present, Fang Lin can't do anything. He can't get close to the blood lake at all, and it is estimated that if he gets close, he will be directly suppressed by the blood lake.

At this time, Fang Lin thought of the old mummy demon saint, and thought about whether to release the old mummy and let him help the bloody sword.

However, with a little thought, Fang Lin completely gave up the idea and released the demon saint. God knows what will happen.

At the same time, the four black vines pulled the blood colored sword and kept moving towards the blood lake.

Fang Lin was anxious and helpless, so he could only watch it all.

The bloody sword kept struggling, as if it was extremely panic, and the sword gas kept pouring out, but it could not cause any damage to the four vines.

Before long, the bloody sword was pulled into the blood Lake by this and four vines, and then disappeared, as if it had been completely suppressed and slaughtered at the bottom of the blood lake.

Fang Lin was stunned. Is this the end? Is the bloody sword so suppressed?

Fang Lin was a little anxious. He still attached great importance to the bloody sword. Is such a powerful weapon so gone? Fang Lin has some heartache.

However, at this time, there was another movement in the blood lake. The blood surged, and an angry roar sounded from the depths of the blood lake.

It can be seen with the naked eye that the water of blood lake is falling slowly.

Yes, the water of blood lake is indeed declining. Fang Lin can see clearly that unless he is dazzled, the fact is that the water of blood lake is decreasing.

Seeing this, Fang Lin suddenly understood that the bloody Yangtze River was not suppressed at all, but directly began to absorb the blood in the blood lake.

Fang Lin twitched at the corners of his mouth. This is the blood lake, which is known as the forbidden area where people will die. But this blood colored long sword is really too abnormal. It absorbs blood directly at the bottom of the lake. Looking at this posture, it seems that it will stop until this huge blood lake is completely drained.

No wonder, this bloody sword was so easily pulled into the bottom of the lake by the four vines just now. It turned out to be a trick to lure the enemy deep. Fang Lin thought it strange that with the power of the bloody sword, how could it be so easy to be caught.

Now, the existence in the blood lake is going to be a headache. The blood colored long sword directly began to absorb blood at the bottom of the lake. In a blink of an eye, the blood lake is at least 20% less, and the lake surface is declining at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this scene, Fang Lin was completely relieved. The bloody sword was still that virtue, and he wanted to suck blood. The blood Lake provoked it, and he was afraid it would come to a bad end.

The surface of the lake kept falling, and roars came from the lake. Black vines kept waving in the lake, trying to drive the bloody sword out.

But the bloody long sword, like the maggot of tarsal bone, directly rooted in the bottom of the lake, completely regardless, is a word - suck.

Fang Lin was relieved, and did not pay attention to the situation of the blood lake. He continued to meditate and heal his wounds, and tried to recover from his injuries as soon as possible.

After a few hours, when Fang Lin opened his eyes again, he was directly stunned by the scene in front of him.

The previously magnificent blood lake has dried up now, and the smell of blood is greatly reduced.

Fang Lin's injury also recovered a lot. Now he walked to the bank and looked down. He saw that only a very shallow part of the blood lake was left, revealing the existence of the lake.

In the land of blood lake, there is a withered old tree, and on the old tree, there are black vines, like tentacles.