Chapter 533 Go to the Blood Pool!

Chapter 533 Go to the Blood Pool!

For more than a month, cultivating the Nose Dao Killing Dao and dueling became the theme of Ling Hantian's life, but since most of his combat power was hidden in the duel, this did not help him in any way to improve his cultivation. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Moreover, during the whole process, Ling Hantian had to change his body shape and appearance several times, and finally managed to gather ten killing points.

As for the first move of the Nose Dao Killing Dao, the Infernal Killing Dao, if you had to define the progress of cultivation, I'm afraid Ling Hantian hadn't even reached the entrance.

This also made Ling Hantian very helpless, this nasal passage killing is mainly killing, in the past month or so, he has not participated in many duels, and it is only ten in the whole count.

There is no way, if you participate in the duel too intensively, even if Ling Hantian can disguise it again, I am afraid that there will be a leak, and it will be seen by those who have a heart.

Therefore, he had to be extremely careful every time to conjure up a suitable identity, which took Ling Hantian a lot of time.

But fortunately, the efforts of more than a month were not in vain, Ling Hantian finally earned ten killing points and had the opportunity to enter the blood pool to cultivate.

That day, Chu Xingmad had said that if he relied on Ling Hantian's current cultivation, he would enter the blood pool to cultivate and break through to the Ning Dan Realm, which would be a sure thing.

However, Ling Hantian felt that even if Chu Xing was suspected of exaggeration, if he was able to enter the blood pool to cultivate, he might be able to improve some of his cultivation, and maybe he would be able to reach the limit of the Innate Realm.

However, when it came to Chu Xingmad, Ling Hantian was also a little depressed, more than a month had passed, Chu Xingmad had disappeared, Ling Hantian was addicted to the Killing Dao of the Nose Passage, and he had no time to find Chu Xingmad.

Ling Hantian estimated that after completing the cultivation of the blood pool and improving his cultivation, he would go to find Chu Xingmad.

The safety zone on the fourth floor was very large, and Ling Hantian walked for about half an hour before finally coming to the vicinity of a huge basin.

Far away, in the middle of the endless plain, there was a deep and secluded crater, with a bloody aura soaring to the sky, and there was not a trace of life fluctuations around, let alone any buildings, only a black altar, on which there seemed to be scarlet flames fluttering.

"Is this a pool of blood?"

Ling Hantian frowned, he stopped to watch, listened carefully, and faintly seemed to have a small bubble sound of 'cooing' coming from the big pit in the distance.

The demon clone was summoned, and the powerful soul power overflowed like a tide, Ling Hantian held the True Martial Madness Sword in his hand, and moved forward cautiously.

Every time he moved forward, Ling Hantian seemed extremely cautious, and there was a dead silence around him, except for the louder and louder 'cooing' blisters, only the sound of Ling Hantian's footsteps.

"Judging from the previous inquiry, there should be an invisible guardian circle around this blood pool, which must be opened with a kill point."

In the previous month or so, Ling Hantian also secretly inquired about a lot of news about the blood pool, of course, every time he inquired, Ling Hantian inquired a little bit from different people, and finally connected them.

According to the information he inquired, this blood pool did exist for eternity, and there was an invisible barrier around it, and this barrier was extremely powerful, and it could not be broken by violent means.

Later, after countless people's exploration, they finally summed up a solution, which is to use the so-called 'killing point'.

However, it seems that everyone only has one chance to enter the blood pool.

In other words, even if you get more kill points later, it will be useless to open the barrier of this blood pool.

This also explains why the area around the pool of blood is so deserted.

The masters of the fourth layer have basically entered the blood pool, and those who have not been able to enter the blood pool are either martial artists with very low strength and exhausted potential.

Therefore, this was also the reason why Ling Hantian had behaved so carefully when earning Kill Points before.

Because of the fourth layer, there are very few people who are still trying to earn kill points.

In the midst of a deep groan, Ling Hantian had already come to a range of kilometers away from the blood pool, but he still hadn't touched the so-called enchantment.

But he could hear more clearly the sound of water bubbles coming from the large pit not far away.

It was like boiling water, and the endless bloody aura was getting thicker and thicker, and it seemed to almost obscure people's vision.

Ling Hantian didn't dare to use his soul power to peek directly into the pit, but only used his soul power to alert and sense the danger.

After advancing five hundred meters again, Ling Hantian could already see some of the situation in the big pit, the sound of boiling water bubbles like beating drums, shook people's ears and buzzed, it seemed that no matter how hard he closed his senses, it was useless.

The earth-shattering sound of water bubbles is simply pervasive and reaches the soul of people.

Ling Hantian was terrified, the true qi in his body was boiling like a sea, and in the palm of his left hand, an extremely fast wind vortex condensed out.

Ling Hantian remembered that someone had told him that someone had been spilling blood in front of the blood pool and had not been able to successfully complete his cultivation.

There are all kinds of signs that although the blood pool is good, it is by no means good, and there is an unknown danger.

The demon clone appeared in its original form, a golden insect body of hundreds of meters, as if it was cast in gold.

Up to now, the demon clone has only completed two evolutions, and it is stuck in the second round of consummation, and it is difficult to evolve for a long time.

Obviously, the demon clone seems to be the same as the martial artist, and the next third round is a big hurdle, which is not so easy to cross.

The demon clone hovered above Ling Hantian's head, alerting the surrounding situation and moving forward again.

One hundred meters!

Ling Hantian's gaze had already touched the middle of the big pit, and the boiling magma-like blood water rushed into the sky, and the viscous blood water continued to squirm, bursting into an earth-shattering sound, like the roar of war drums.

At this moment, the black altar standing quietly next to the big pit, the scarlet red seedlings were beating, exuding a strange aura.

Ling Hantian stopped, and his perception slowly spread towards the black altar.

On the black altar, there are many intricate pictures and texts inscribed, Ling Hantian is difficult to discern, and on the edge of the altar, there is a groove the size of an adult's palm.

There is no doubt that this groove is the mechanism that opens the blood pool.

Tightening the True Martial Madness Sword in his hand, Ling Hantian slowly raised his feet and walked towards the black altar.

Fifty meters!

The bloody aura that rose to the sky was almost substantial, forming layers of thin veils that diffused in the air.

The powerful True Qi erupted, condensing a layer of protective armor, and at the same time closing his Divine Sense, Ling Hantian walked forward in the veil-like bloody aura, and came to the black altar safely.

Looking at this black altar so closely, the altar like an ancient stone, there was nothing special except for the scarlet flames that danced.

Ling Hantian quietly looked at the groove above the altar, the dark stone body glowed with a deep luster, spotless.

In the face of such an unknown thing, no one dares to press their hands without scruples, because no one knows what will happen next.