Chapter 1203: A Game of Life and Death

Southern Xinjiang, blood pool!

The surroundings of the Qianzhang Blood Pool below the Bohou Mansion were now enveloped by an extremely strong bloody aura, and the steaming blood qi even dyed the hard stone walls into a bright blood-red color. ◢ With * dream * small ◢.1a

And in the pool of blood, which kept churning bubbles from the depths of the blood water, the dark red light and shadow reflected by the endless blood looked much dimmer than before.

But on the contrary, Eshun, who was soaked in the pool of blood, was more and more full of inspiration, and his face, which was originally seriously injured and dying, was also full of energy at this moment.

Even, on his naked body, there are many mysterious inscriptions, which are shining.

And his face, his eyes, have turned blood-red at this moment, giving people the feeling that his whole person has turned into a strange demon, and there are strange forces hovering above his body.

At the same time, in the huge cave where the entire blood pool was located, there was no sound at all, except for the occasional sound of bubbles bursting in the blood pool under his feet.

However, when people are in it, they feel as if they are in a torrent whirlpool, and an invisible but huge force has awakened from the darkness, growing and growing little by little, peeking into the world.

The power of such a strange blood pool, when it was swarming and circling at this time, there was no foreign object to stop it, so it spread around, which actually made the entire Bohou Mansion faintly shrouded in blood.

It's just that it is so abnormal, but it does not cause the slightest noise.

"Mr. Su, please !!"

At the same time, the Evil Sword Immortal opened a secret passage to the blood pool.

Sensing the endless strange power in the secret passage, Rao is Su Qin's heart is tenacious, and he can't help but feel weak at this moment.

At this moment, he only had one feeling in his heart, that is, there was a sky-devouring beast lurking at the end of the secret passage, and as long as he entered, there would be no bones.

It's just that, for the dream in his heart, Su Qin gritted his teeth and stepped into the secret passage.

There was no wind in the secret passage, but Su Qin's clothes were fluttering.

At the same time, the Evil Sword Immortal who was walking in the front clearly felt the cold and incomparably bloody power hovering around his body at this moment, but there was no trace of fear in his eyes except for the strange heat.

He and Zhao Kuangyin have known each other for many years, although until now, he doesn't know what Zhao Kuangyin's specific plans are.

However, the evil sword immortal can guess that Zhao Kuangyin did not hesitate to brutally destroy his body as bait, entered southern Xinjiang, and hibernated beside Eshun, his purpose must be very simple.

And tonight is the time to witness all this..

At the same time, there were many shocking and huge cracks in the incomparably hard secret passage.

Those cracks, from the top of the cave stone wall burst out, from top to bottom deep cracks, the largest crack is as wide as a zhang, the small one is also three feet above, the hard stone wall here is like a thin paper, being torn apart at will, it looks like an ancient god with the power of breaking the sky and breaking the fury, opening the mountains and splitting the sea.

Not only that, as the secret passage deepened, it was no longer pitch black, but there was a bright red light shining in the secret passage, like a strange gasp, and like a demon's blood-red eyes flashing, giving people the feeling that there seemed to be an extremely powerful demon at the end of the secret passage, looking at everything with a blazing eye.

"Looks like Bohou is about to return to his full form!"

In order to alleviate the fear in his heart, Su Qin really couldn't help it and spoke in a low voice.

As soon as his words came out, the blood-red light in the secret passage suddenly swayed, and at the same time, the evil sword immortal who was walking in the front suddenly felt a sudden shock in his ears, and an invisible sound wave roared like an angry wave.

"Humph!"

Feeling the tremendous power in the sound waves, the Evil Sword Immortal snorted coldly, and his sword qi instantly traveled all over his body, protecting him and Su Qin.

Fortunately, the sound wave came and went quickly, but under the sound wave just now, with the Tao of the Evil Sword Immortal, he still felt a faint pain in his body.

After the sound wave, Eshun's insolent laughter sounded in the depths of the secret passage, which was extremely pleasant!

Hearing E Shun's laughter, the Evil Sword Immortal's face changed a little.

He could feel that Eshun was about to return to his peak state at this moment. In such a state, in the land of southern Xinjiang, I am afraid that no one can defeat him.

In addition, there are thousands of blood pools here, among which there are hundreds of thousands of people's blood, so even if the saint is there in person, Eshun has the power of a war.

In this case, Zhao Kuangyin has no chance of winning at all!

Just as he was thinking secretly in the heart of the Evil Sword Immortal, suddenly, his gaze froze and he looked up at the opposite side.

Opposite him, Zhao Kuangyin didn't know when he had appeared, although he was still sitting on a wheelchair-like wooden car, but the whole person seemed to be an island that could not be built.

"Lord Wang!"

The moment he saw Zhao Kuangyin, Su Qin saluted in a low voice. This weak strategist has walked all the way, and at this moment his forehead is already slightly sweating.

"Su Qin, why are you so frightened in your heart, but you still insist on coming to Southern Xinjiang?"

Zhao Kuangyin nodded in return, and then smiled slightly.

When Su Qin heard this, he smiled, and said loudly: "Back then, I was alone under the door of Jiang Wenhuan in Donglu, and he knew that I had selfish intentions, but he still entrusted me with the overall situation of life and death in Donglu. The prince should understand this!"

Zhao Kuangyin nodded, smiled slightly, raised his right hand, which was also broken, pointed to his stump, and said, "Su Qin, do you know where this king's injury came from?"

When Su Qin heard this, he was shocked in his heart.

In the past years, he had also guessed the origin of Zhao Kuangyin's injuries countless times, but to no avail.

And today, and at this moment, his heart is instantly bright, and he knows everything.

It's okay not to know, as soon as he knew the truth, Su Qin became more and more shocked.

He couldn't imagine how much concentration and endurance it would take for a person to maintain the clarity of his mind, face the endless pain of his body, and then pretend to be ignorant and unconscious numbness!

Thinking of this, Su Qin's body trembled, looking at Zhao Kuangyin, who had broken his muscles and veins, and the muscles in his lower body had atrophied to the extreme, he said: "With such an injury, I'm afraid it will be difficult to recover!"

Zhao Kuangyin nodded, lowered his head, looked at his remnant body, but there was a fierceness on his face, "If this king doesn't use his body as bait, how can he have today's harvest?

In order to seize the authority of this world, he put himself in danger, and did he end up here?

Hearing Zhao Kuangyin's words, Su Qin didn't answer for a long time, but after a long time, he smiled bitterly.

"Lord Wang, life and death game. This...... This game, you can't help but leave too much room for it!"