Chapter 2523

Name:Invincible Conqueror Author:Shenjian
The reason why Xueyuan is called Xueyuan is that everything is blood colored. Even the grass on the ground is bloody. When the wind blows, the grassland rises and falls, just like the undulating sea of blood. Moreover, the whole blood source faintly emits a strange smell, not like blood, but worse than blood smell.

Lin Xiaoying frowned, apparently not used to the smell.

"How about it?" Huang Xiaolong asked.

"It's OK." Lin Xiaoying gentle smile: "I'm not so delicate."

Huang Xiaolong nods and flies with Lin Xiaoying to the depth of Xueyuan.

Although Xueyuan is no more dangerous than the burial mound, it is also a dangerous place. Therefore, Huang Xiaolong does not dare to be careless. He unfolds the power of the Holy Spirit and pays attention to the mutation around him at any time.

Two people just entered the blood not long ago, they met a group of ghosts, is a group! Not one end.

In other places of ghost city, ghosts and Demons usually act alone, but the ghosts and demons of blood yuan are generally groups, some of which are similar to the race of monsters, so this is one of the dangers of Xueyuan.

Sometimes, it's OK to meet more than a dozen of them. If they encounter dozens of them, Huang Xiaolong will have to retreat.

When confronted with ghosts and demons, Huang Xiaolong and Lin Xiaoying work together to solve the problem. Lin Xiaoying can solve the problem by killing Lin Xiaoying. Huang Xiaolong kills Huang Xiaolong.

Just before entering the blood source, Huang Xiaolong's ranking has been squeezed into the top three, squeezing Li Chen, who was originally ranked third.

Now, the first is Tan Juan and the second is evil.

However, there is not much difference between Huang Xiaolong and Xie Bufan. At this speed, even if you don't do your best, you can surpass Xie Bufan in two days at most.

Two days later.

Huang Xiaolong and Lin Xiaoying are getting closer and closer to the blood monument.

At this time, in front of Huang Xiaolong and Xueyuan, there is a huge blood stele. The blood stele is as high as ten thousand feet. The whole blood stele is drenched with blood, just like it just came out of the blood pool. The breath on it is extremely terrible.

On the blood tablet, there are runes one by one. These runes are obscure and difficult to understand.

Around the blood stele, the students of the ancient ethnic groups in the holy places were watched from afar.

Standing at the front of the blood stele is the cold-blooded owl of the evil demon palace. In addition to the cold-blooded owl, there are also su Biqing, the white intolerance of the Holy Land and the amnesty of the holy family.

"Brother Xiao, this blood tablet is really weird." Su Biqing frowned tightly: "can't the power of Holy Spirit penetrate into it?"

The owl nodded in cold blood: "it's really strange. However, the blood tablet is powerful, no doubt. It is at least a high-level sacred vessel or even a quasi Taoist instrument. Every Rune on it contains a mysterious and unpredictable power. If we can understand these runes and control these forces, we will definitely improve our strength and realm."

Just then, in the distance, a group of disciples came.

Seeing this, the disciples who were watching from afar could not help but stir up. The visitor was the disciple of the holy heaven. Chen Yi, who had followed Huang Xiaolong to know a chamber of Commerce to see the blood demon and Holy Spirit stone, was the first one.

Chen Yi obviously came for this blood monument.

After arriving, Chen Yi's eyes fell on the blood stele. Later, he saw the owl standing in front of the blood stele, Su Biqing, Bai can't bear and forgive Nanfeng. He hesitated for a moment, and then he took more than a dozen disciples of Shengtian to the blood stele.

Just when Chen Yi and the disciples of Shengtian were about to approach the blood tablet, suddenly, a cold cheering voice rang out: "stop!"

It is Su Biqing who speaks.

"Su Biqing, what do you mean?" Chen Yimei's head wrinkled.

Su Biqing sneered: "what do you mean? It doesn't mean much. Only a few of us can get close to the blood tablet and understand it. Others, please keep away from me and get close to a hundred meters away. Don't blame us for being rude! "

Chen Yi's face sank as soon as he heard it: "this blood stele is an ownerless thing. Why can only the four of you get close to understand it? Stay green. Others are afraid of you, and I am not afraid of you."

Su Biqing evil spirit a smile: "I am for you, you are not strong enough, if you close to the blood monument, it is inevitable that you will be invaded by the evil nature of the blood monument. You'd better get away from it."

If one understands more, the blood tablet is more likely to be refined by other people. Therefore, Su Biqing naturally does not want to see this result.

"If we have to get close." Chen Yi said in a deep voice.

"Hey, hey, try it." Su Biqing said with a cold smile, "Chen Yi, don't blame me for not reminding you. If you enter a hundred meters, you will be killed without mercy."

Chen Yi's face turned blue and red.

"Elder martial brother Chen Yi, if we join hands, I don't believe it. He has such a strong strength as Su Biqing!" A saint Tian disciple could not help but angrily said.

This Saint Tian disciple is the peak of the later period of the nine robberies and half saints.

However, as soon as the disciple's words fell, Su Biqing slapped the holy disciple with one hand. When he landed, his whole body turned green, and he was dead.

Although Su Biqing is not as powerful as Dou Rui, Su Biqing is also the late stage of the holy land. How can this Saint Tian disciple resist his palm.

"Younger brother Zhao Tong!" Chen Yi and other disciples of Shengtian couldn't help crying out."Su Biqing, you!" Looking at his brother's death for many years, he was very angry with his brother.

Su Biqing indifferently said: "you'd better go now. I don't want to say it again. Don't think I just said it, or you will all die!"

"Well, Su Biqing, I'll learn your skill!" Chen Yi is angry and laughs, and flies up. The holy power is surging. His ten fingers' power turns into a sword Qi. He suddenly cuts Su Biqing.

The sword Qi is vertical and horizontal, trying to pierce the sky.

"The sword breaks through the eight wastelands."

Su Biqing saw it, his eyes were cold and twinkled: "I will help you to die!" With that, his fists suddenly flashed to Chen Yi. Suddenly, a sea of poison was formed.

In an instant, the two fight a dozen moves, but after the ten moves, Chen Yi is hit hard by Su Biqing and smashed in the distance.

Although Chen Yi is an early peak of the holy land, it is still a lot worse than Su Biqing.

Su Biqing said coldly: "I can't do it myself, but you can take more than ten moves from me. It's enough to be proud."

Chen Yi wiped the bloodstain on the corner of his mouth and was helped up by the disciples of the holy heaven: "I will remember today's hatred, and I will definitely repay it later."

"I'm afraid you won't have the chance." Su Biqing smell speech, sneer: "I will destroy your holy body now, see you later how to revenge."

Bai of the supreme Holy Land couldn't bear to stand there, watching with cold eyes, mirage and challenge. Huang Xiaolong killed so many talented sons of the Holy Land alliance. Naturally, he was happy to see the saints' disciples being abused.

As for the saints' forgiveness of Nanfeng, the same is true.

When Su Biqing was about to destroy the holy body of Chen Yi, suddenly, some of the disciples who were watching in the distance called out, "that is Huang Xiaolong?"

Everyone is stunned. Su Biqing and others see that Huang Xiaolong and Lin Xiaoying come from the distance.

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