Chapter 939

Name:Emperor of the North Author:Hei Pao
"This will happen!"

Looking at hundreds of cultivators scuffling with each other in such a bloody square, Li Mu unbelievably wiped his eyes. He didn't believe what he saw.

"Young Lord, you see, many of these people have lost their minds, just like those we saw on the way!"

Jian Wu is a man who has lived for hundreds of years, and his mood is much calmer than Li Mu. He soon saw the differences of many cultivators fighting each other in the bloody square.

Being said by Jian Wu, Li Mu looked closely and found that, as Jian Wu said, most of the people who fought with each other in this bloody square were normal cultivators, dealing with some people whose faces were covered with blood lines and their eyes were red with blood and lost their reason.

Among these scuffles, most of them live in a small number of normal places and lose their minds. The reason for this is that most of the people who lose their minds are present with low accomplishments. Among the people who go up the mountain this time, there are only more than 20 people in the true king realm. Although there are many people in the late tongxuan period and the half King realm, they are still relatively few compared with the whole.

Li Mu's spiritual consciousness was wide open, and he glanced at it. He found that most of these people present, most of the cultivators who had mastered Xuanzhong and below, had basically lost their reason. Only a very few people, or their cultivation methods, had other mysteries, or had strange treasures to protect their bodies, could they not lose their reason.

And those whose accomplishments are above the middle of tongxuan are rarely irrational. Li Mu can clearly confirm that these people who do not know why they lose their minds must be related to their accomplishments. Otherwise, there can be no such obvious signs.

Although the high-level cultivators are at a disadvantage in the number of people, they are not at a disadvantage. After all, there are many strong people in the realm of true kings here. Under absolute strength, they are still enough to make up for the disadvantage in the number of people.

Li Mu also found an obvious situation, that is, most of the opponents of many irrational cultivators are their own disciples. Because they are the same disciples, even if there are many high-level cultivators present, there are few dead hands.

After all, they are all their own disciples. Obviously, these high-level cultivators still don't have the heart to kill. Otherwise, the bloody square would have been full of corpses.

"Kill!!!"

As soon as Li Mu and Jian Wu came to this bloody square, suddenly, a disciple of the seven demon sect wearing a black robe, with blood red eyes, offered a black long knife and ran straight to Li Mu to kill him.

"Be careful, young master!"

Seeing the seven demon sect disciple killing Li Mu, Jian Wu immediately sent a message to remind Li Mu, and then raised his hand to send out a white sword gas, which pierced the eyebrow of the seven demon sect disciple.

Suffering from the fatal blow of sword five, the divine light in the eyes of the seven demon sect disciple immediately dimmed, and then a bloody spiritual light flew out of his spirit and quickly flew up to the sky.

"Want to go!"

Looking at the bloody aura flying into the sky, Li Mu quickly raised his hand and sent out a dragon claw hand. With a piece of black gold aura flashing, a black gold dragon claw appeared in the sky of the bloody aura and grabbed it in his hand.

After grasping the bloody aura, Li Mu controlled the dragon claw hand and pulled it in front of him. Although the bloody aura was tightly controlled by the dragon claw hand, it was constantly struggling in the dragon claw, trying to get rid of the shackles of the dragon claw.

The martial art of dragon claw hand was originally a magic power to defeat the enemy. If it was controlled by it, it was not so easy to get out of trouble. Although the bloody Lingguang struggled hard, it still failed to get out of bondage.

Looking at the bloody Lingguang that was held by his dragon claw, Li Mu secretly took out the qingluan mirror and stuffed it into his arms, and then woke up qinglinglai again.

"Li Mu boy, what the hell are you doing? It's only a long time since you called me again!"

Awakened by Li Mu, Qingling appears extremely depressed, and her tone reveals deep reluctance.

"Oh, there's nothing urgent. I'll wake you up. Please help me see what the hell this blood light is!"

Li Mu didn't have time to explain to Qingling for a while. Staring at the bloody Lingguang held by the dragon's claw, he directly asked.

"Eh, this is... How can it be like blood drops? Is it difficult that someone still practices the taboo skill of blood shadow magic skill! It's impossible! Blood shadow magic skill has long disappeared with the fall of the blood robe ancestor in ancient times, how can it reappear!"

Being mentioned by Li Mu, qinglingdun paid attention to the blood Lingguang in the dark golden dragon's claws. A moment later, he muttered to himself, obviously recognizing the origin of this blood Lingguang.

"What is blood drop? Is it a kind of Lingbao? But it doesn't look like it! And what is the blood shadow magic skill? How come I've never heard of it?"

Li Mu had never heard of xuedizi, and continued to ask with a puzzled face.

"Oh, I can't tell you clearly for a while. All you need to know is that the blood shadow magic skill is a ferocious taboo skill. As for this blood drop, it's not a treasure, but a blood spirit differentiated from the body of those who practice the blood shadow magic skill."

"This kind of blood spirit is similar to the spiritual separation, but this spiritual separation is simpler and easier than the spiritual separation of general practitioners. Those who practice the blood shadow magic skill can differentiate thousands of blood spirits by virtue of this skill. As long as a blood spirit is still alive, the Buddha can drop blood and regenerate, which is the origin of the name of blood drop son."

"Don't underestimate this blood drop. Although it doesn't look very powerful, it can invade the cultivator's body, devour people's blood essence and control people's mind. If it is invaded for a long time, the cultivator's accomplishments and blood essence will be devoured completely, and even the yuan Shen will not be spared!"

"If a person has thousands of blood drops and has enough blood to eat, he can quickly enhance his cultivation by absorbing other people's essence and blood in a short time. The speed of cultivation is not too fast to take a step to the sky."

"It is precisely because this skill is too evil that it is listed as a taboo skill. However, this blood shadow magic skill has long been lost in our crape myrtle world. How can it be practiced in your Beidou! Oh, right, what is this situation? Tell me quickly!"

Qing Ling asked anxiously after explaining the blood shadow magic skill and blood drop son with Li Mu.

"Oh, this is the case, we..."

After hearing Qingling's explanation, Li Mu also knew that things were more complicated than he imagined, and hurriedly told Qingling what happened after his people went to the blood heaven peak.

"According to you, there should have been no living people on the blood sky peak, and the demon families you mentioned should not dare to go up this mountain, but it's impossible. It's impossible for the demon family to cultivate the blood shadow demon skill. In that case, where do these blood drops come from!"

After hearing Li Mu's explanation, Qing Ling was a little confused, and Li Mu heard the other party say so, and combined with the strange situation of the blood sky peak, he immediately felt a cold back, and he faintly felt a taste of conspiracy.

"Qing Ling, can you really be sure that this is what you said about the blood drop?"

After some thinking, Li Mu asked nervously.

"Although I haven't seen blood drops with my own eyes, according to the records I saw at that time, I'm 80% sure that this is blood drops. In this way, you can test it. This blood drop has irresistible temptation to blood. You can know it at a try!" Qingling suggested.

Hearing the words, Li Mu immediately bit his fingertips, and then popped a drop of blood essence at the blood Lingguang caught by the dragon's claw.

With the ejection of Li Mu's blood essence, what changed his face was that the bloody aura immediately absorbed his blood essence as soon as it touched it, and the breath on his body increased slightly. Although it was not much, Li Mu still sensed it with his spiritual power.

"Now you can be 100% sure. This is xuedizi, Li Mu boy. I think you'd better hurry up. There is a saying in my crape myrtle world that when the blood shadow magic skill was born, the chaos of heaven and earth rose again! I think this place is very evil, so you'd better not go into this muddy water!"

Seeing that the blood Lingguang devoured Li Mu's blood essence, Qing Ling immediately began to exhort, and Li Mu immediately fell into meditation. He came to the blood heaven this time, and went to the blood heaven peak, just for the blood array map. If he retreated like this, he was really a little unwilling.

Being unwilling is only one of them. The key is that Li Mu knows that even if he retreats now, those monsters at the foot of the mountain can't let him go. He is in a dilemma for a time.

"Boom!!!"

Just when Li Mu was in a dilemma, suddenly, there was a thundering sound in the sky that was originally covered by bloody clouds. I saw bloody thunder and lightning intertwined in the clouds, and immediately the clouds and clouds of heaven and earth changed color, and all the bloody clouds rolled and surged up.

"Look, what's that!"

With the surging clouds in the sky, suddenly, the blissful monk miaokong gave a cry of surprise, and he pointed to the end of the bloody square.

Monk miaokong's exclamation naturally attracted the attention of many people. Many people, including Li Mu, looked in the direction that monk miaokong pointed out. At this look, everyone's face immediately changed.

I saw at the end of the bloody square, there was actually a section of mountain, because the bloody fog blocked everyone's vision before, so no one noticed, and with the surge of bloody clouds in the sky, the section of mountain hidden at the end of the square finally appeared.

This section of the mountain obviously should be part of the blood sky peak. It is not very high. Taking the blood square as the bottom, the whole body looks only 300 or 400 meters. The reason why Li Mu and others changed their face is not because of the sudden appearance of this small half of the mountain, but because there are many palace buildings built on this small half of the mountain.

"There are so many buildings. I think it should be the residence of the great saint of blood heaven. It's great. The inheritance of a great saint belongs to my blissful sect!"

Looking at the exposed small part of the mountain body of blood sky peak and many buildings that can be clearly seen on the mountain, monk miaokong immediately gave a bloody grin. Then he slapped a blissful disciple in front of him who was controlled by blood drops into a blood mist, and then his foot flashed, prompting his body method to rush towards the top of the mountain.

"Seven demon sect disciples listen to the order. The treasure of our sect must not fall into the hands of outsiders. Kill it for me!"

As monk miaokong took the lead in setting out, some of the real king elders who were still rational in the seven demon sect shouted loudly, and then they no longer took into account the seven demon sect disciples who were controlled by blood drops, and rushed to the top of the blood heaven peak after monk miaokong.

I saw with my own eyes that monk miaokong and the disciples of the seven demon sect rushed to the top of the mountain. Many people who had not lost their minds were naturally unwilling to fall behind. They gave up their fellow disciples controlled by blood drops and rushed to the half of the mountain together.

"No! Young Lord, let's hurry up too, otherwise it's too late!"

As the people left the bloody square and went straight to the top of the mountain, Jian Wu hurried to Li Mu beside him in an anxious tone.

"Elder Jian Wu, I think this place is too weird. If they want to fight, let them fight first. Let me think about whether to go up."

Li Mu has been thinking about xuedizi, and did not rush to the top of the mountain like everyone else.

"Oh! I'm not talking about the inheritance of fighting for the blood heaven saint. Look at them all coming at us!"

Jian Wu said and pointed to the front. Li Mu found that as everyone went up the half mountain of blood sky peak, the cultivators who were controlled by blood drops on the blood square had no rivals, and unexpectedly rushed towards him and Jian Wu