Chapter 256

Chapter 256

"Um..."

I regained consciousness again, and the pain and weakness all over the body came to mind again.

"oh!"

Guo Fan sighed silently.

Since he came to this world, he has not been intact for a moment.

Now.

I have gotten used to it!

I opened my eyes laboriously, and there was a blood red in front of my eyes.

The pungent bloody smell floods into the nose, causing physical discomfort.

Silent luck, he explored the whole body, and the bad situation made him smile again, helpless.

Weakness!

The degree of weakness is no worse than when I first came to this World.

And...

A powerful swallowing force locks the whole body tightly, and any trace of vitality in the body will be taken away by it.

"You are awake."

The long voice rang in my ears.

Guo Fan turned his head to the side with difficulty, only then did he see his current environment clearly.

A huge pool of blood!

He stands in the middle of the blood pool, his hands and feet are bound with chains, and the pipa bone, hand tendons, and hamstrings are all penetrated by steel needles.

At Dantian, there is a sharp cone hole broken.

This also led to his already broken fleshy body, almost completely withered and dying.

Being alive is no small miracle.

The blood pool is more than two zhang long, and it is not as deep as the chest.

There is not only this blood pool here, but there is one at a distance, and the size is also different.

The speaker is located in a pool of blood on the side.

That is an old man with white hair fluttering, divine poise and sagelike features, round and transparent eyes, and a peaceful breath.

Old Dao's body is also full of restraints, but his body is stiff, it seems that he can't move.

But his demeanor and tone are actually pleasant.

It's like bathing in a hot spring, but it's not like suffering here!

Just this temperament is admirable.

"How to call it?"

The old Tao raised his head and gestured to Guo Fan.

"Tyrant Fist door sect master, Zhao Wudi."

Guo Fan's voice is weak and extremely weak, but it also reveals tenacious and unyielding.

Maybe his cultivation base is insufficient.

However, through the experience of several generations, the temperament is firm and perseveres in time, and can also be unyielding unyielding, fearless and regretless.

"It turned out to be Sect Master Zhao."

The old man blinked his eyelids: "The Tyrant Fist gate... is it in Qian Province, right? How is your place now?"

"crash-bang..."

High places.

A shining monk lay on the edge of the blood pool, looking down.

He is covered with chains and gold pins, but his eyes are equally transparent and bright, as if he is curious about everything in the world.

Or...

Extremely gossip!

"Not good."

Guo Fan glanced, there were more than a dozen people around, each of whom occupies a blood pool.

"More than two months ago, people from the rivers and lakes of Qian Province assembled, and they were all caught up by the people from the underworld."

"More than half a month ago..."

"Hundreds of thousands of troops in the six provinces of western Sichuan lost to the underworld and were killed and scattered. Tai Fu Mister Sun was taken to the volcanic hell."

"Hey!"

Sigh: "It looks like it still doesn't work."

"There are ten great ghosts in the underworld, and each of them is invincible. With them, who can be the enemy in the world?"

One person sneered: "even more how, and the lord of the underworld!"

"persisting in evil brings about self-destruction."

Someone retorted: "Brother Kang, Mo If others’ ambitions destroy one’s power and prestige, there will always be opportunities."

"Not bad."

The monk above said: "Sect Master Zhao, what happened yesterday, Are you clear?"

"en."

Guo Fan did not rush to answer.

"Where is this?"

"Obviously."

Old Dao chuckles: "Here is the blood pool hell, in this underworld, Located on the 17th-layer."

"Yes!"

The monk also laughed and said, "Sect Master Zhao knows, who are the people locked here?"

"I haven't consulted yet."

Guo Fan said weakly.

The old way goes first: "old man Qingjingzi of immeasurable view, now..., no, once was the master of immeasurable view."

"Amitabha."

The monk chanted the Buddha's name and said: "Little monk Lan Keshan Buddha, the dharma name is extinct."

"Under Qingcheng Sect, I will teach Huiming!"

"Shendu Send the leader to teach Du Ye."

"The evil Sword Sect makes no hate!"

"..."

Several voices sounded one after another, which also made Guo Fan's eyes twitched.

Everyone here is once famous, and the weakest is the expert of Innate Realm Peak!

"It is said that you are dead."

"Ha..."

The voice of Lian Wuhen came from the darkness: "It was originally Damn it, but who makes us useful!"

"Boy, do you know what this blood pool is for?"

"Not very clear."

Guo Fan shook his head: "But swallowing the essence and the cultivation base is one of its effects."

"Yes!"

Old Dao Qingjingzi nodded: "This pool of blood is endless Swallowing essence and cultivation base will also subtly and distort people’s consciousness."

"Even if we are not determined, or lack of qualitativeness, we will be corrupted by it."

"Besides..."

He sighed and continued: "This pool of blood has swallowed my cultivation base, and if nothing happens, it will be passed on to the Ghost Messenger of the underworld."

"Transfer?"

Guo Fan raised his brow.

As far as he knows, there are limits to the transmission of exercises and methods. Could it be possible that the people of the underworld have cleared the checkpoints?

"Not bad!"

Miedu smiled triumphantly: "So, the little monk is no longer practicing qigong now, let them waste their energy!"

"It's a pity... …"

He sighed and said: "Without cultivation, the fleshy body is weak, Divine Soul will also be affected by this, and it will be more likely to be eroded."

"Then they will be disappointed. "

Guo Fan chuckled: "Even the astral qi hasn't been repaired. Even if it is swallowed, it won't get any benefit."

"Boy, you are wrong. "

In the darkness, another person spoke with a cold voice: "There is only one reason why you can be held here without astral qi."

"That is, you will be wonderful Surgery!"

"The psychedelic effect of this blood pool is far superior to Meng Po Tang. Before you, several people were also suppressed."

"The result... "

"In less than three or five days, I lost my mind, confided the magic method obediently, and was taken away to become a puppet."

"so that's how it is!"

Guo Fan suddenly nodded.

"Aren't you afraid?"

Miedu looked curiously.

"Of course I'm afraid."

Guo Fan smiled: "It's just, what's the use of being afraid?"

"Moreover, it’s better to talk about other things , But you should have some confidence in keeping your mind."

"haha..."

Lian Wuhen laughed: "Boy, ambitious, just with this courage, Enough to make people admire!"

"It sounds good."

The cold voice sounded again: "I don't know, after three or five days, will there be such a big tone? "

"Heaven is evil, take back your temper."

Lian Wuhen's voice sank: "Among the few Great Sects, only your lotus sect has been extinct. ."

"What is the reason, you know yourself!"

"hmph!"

In the dark, the man was coldly snorted.

"I said that many."

Mie Du lay on it and said: "You haven't said yet, what happened yesterday?"

"Yesterday."

Guo Fan swallowed, but his throat was hot and painful.

However, this kind of pain is already waiting for him, his complexion has not changed, and there is no fluctuation in his eyes.

"Qian Jizi drove the Wujin Escape Shuttle and sneaked into the volcanic hell and rescued Crown Prince Zhufu."

"Before leaving, he used the means to cause the volcanic hell and the ice mountain hell. The mountain on one side collapsed."

"Many people escaped!"

"I..."

He gave a soft voice before continuing. "I am one of them. It's a pity that I gave up halfway and was captured and returned."

"so that's how it is!"

Everyone suddenly came, and the voice came one after another .

"His Highness the Crown Prince Sure enough Heaven helps the worthy, this escape may be a turning point for the world."

"Fart!"

"Crown Although Prince has good potential in the future, what use can the current cultivation base come in handy?"

"Nor say the same."

"The underworld acts viciously, regardless of the reason. Everyone destroys the whole family and forces others to surrender martial arts inheritance."

"As long as someone leads the resistance, when there is a chance to clear the evil spirits!"

"Heh..."

"In the world, how many people have opened the ancestors? And the top ten ghosts are all peerless experts who opened the God's Storehouse!"

"Then wait for existence, then people More is useless!"

"even more how......"

"There is a stronger, cultivation base deep and unmeasurable master of the underworld!"

Quiet in the field.

Everyone was silent for an instant.

Compared to the Taifu and the others in the volcanic hell, these people are the Peak Experts of the Jianghu Peak Sect.

Terrifying more clearly!

They understand even better, how slim is the hope for the people of the world if they want to win the battle of the resort?

Guo Fan was also lost in thought.

Not long ago, his attitude was exactly similar to Tai Fu and the others, and he had great hopes for the outside world.

But...

The knife's proud and invincible knife made him fall into silence.

That cut.

Several li apart, directly blasted the top of a mountain.

If Cui Magistrate is powerful, there are still traces to follow.

The invincible and invincible power is beyond ordinary people’s perception and belongs to the rumored fairy Buddha first-class.

If you want to defeat the underworld and kill Ao Wu Wu, no matter how many ordinary persons are, it is useless!

Of course...

This may not be true!

His eyes flashed and he looked up again.

In my ears, everyone's discussion still keeps on.

I can hear it.

Except for a few people, the voices of other people have already appeared obvious anxiety, depression, and even confusion.

It seems that even if they are soaked in this blood pool for a long time, it is difficult for them to resist.

Perhaps...

Someone could not hold on and was taken away by the underworld.

How long can I hold on?

Guo Fan is not sure, but he knows that Blade Intent can smash his mind at the last moment.

I don’t know...

If you go back after you are crazy, can your body consciousness be restored?

"Enough."

Qing Jingzi said in a voice: "No matter what the external situation is, it is always a good thing that His Highness the Crown Prince can escape."

"Furthermore..."

He smiled slightly, with a mysterious smile: "Last night's turmoil is also an opportunity for us."

"What opportunity?"

On the upper part, the eyes of Mizuo brightened.

"Here."

Qing Jingzi's eyes moved slightly, and he gestured to a sunken rocky ground not far away.

"Just now, Ghost Messenger brought Sect Master Zhao over and stepped over there. It didn't use much force, but a crack came out."

"Um..."

Mie Du's eyes flashed light, and then she was full of joy.

"Really!"

"I can shake the crack open."

Qing Jingzi smiled: "It depends on you, can you wake up? The one sleeping below!"

"I will do my best."

Mie Du's face was solemn, and his face was revealed for the first time.

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