Chapter 1102 Soul Summoning Fairy, Blood Pond

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Entering the grove, Wei Yiwu's pupils shrank and saw a strange scene.

Behind him, the trees were lush, the birds and insects chirped, full of life.

But in front of him, the leaves withered, the birds and insects fled, and there was no trace of anger.

Within a radius of 30 meters, not a single animal dared to approach, and all the animals and plants died!

"Senior's skill is much stronger than a month ago!"

Wei Yiwu was hot in his heart, and quickened his pace to go into the depths of this dead place. Soon he saw a blood pool less than three meters wide. The thick black and red blood exuded an amazing bloody smell. What is the smell of the smell rising into the sky, the surrounding black air is billowing, the daytime is actually as dark as evening!

"Senior, senior, here I come!"

Wei Yiwu bowed in fear and saluted. He happened to meet this senior named 'Soul Summoning Immortal' a month ago. After being convinced by the senior's immortal skills, he was already dissatisfied with Xia Zhenghe as the head of the sect. He took refuge in this Soul Summoning Immortal senior.

At this moment, Senior Soul Summoning Immortal was floating on the viscous blood pool, his body was covered with rolling blood, and he could barely see a human figure.

This bizarre, bloody, and extremely terrifying scene, even Wei Yiwu, who has seen it a few times, is terrified. If this bloody man runs outside, I am afraid that just showing up will scare many people to death.

"Um."

Soul Summoning Immortal is the one behind Li Yun who blasted his spiritual sense with one move and one Yang fist. After a small part of his spiritual sense was destroyed, his body, which was already weak, became even more broken and had to be replaced. to the point of.

"How's the thing I told you to do?" Soul Summoning Fairy's voice was hoarse and muddy, like an old man suffering from asthma, trying to breathe while talking, and looking like he was going to die at any time.

When he spoke, a burst of bubbles appeared in the blood pool supporting his body, and it was very scary.

"It's done!"

Wei Yiwu quickly replied: "I made an appointment with Xia Zhenghe, and I will compete in front of my disciple tomorrow. As long as I beat him, Qinglei Valley will be in my pocket!" Although now his goal has become cultivating immortals, he mentioned controlling Qinglei. Gu, still let Wei Yiwu's eyes flash with excitement.

He has coveted the position of the head of Qingleigu for thirty years!

"Humph."

"At that time, I will be able to serve the seniors better!"

Sensing that the senior was unhappy, Wei Yiwu hurriedly flattered.

"Forget it, it's too late."

"never mind?"

Wei Yiwu was stunned for a moment, the control of Qinglei Valley was ordered by the seniors, so why forget it? What does it mean to be too late? It's been a month of waiting, and there's still one day left?

"Hehe, I mean, you did a great job."

The Soul Caller made a sinister whisper, and the black and red blood that wrapped his flesh flowed, revealing the blood-red bones inside. This Soul Caller actually had only bones left in his body, skin, flesh, hair, etc. The blood pool has melted!

What's even more bizarre is that in his heart, there is a bead emitting red blood.

The blood light beads slowly rotate, pulling the blood in the entire blood pool to flow, and all the blood will pass through it, just like a person's blood must pass through the heart.

In other words, the entire pond seems to be the body of the Soul Summoner, and the blood beads are his heart!

"Oh my god!"

Wei Yiwu saw his scalp tingling, and for a moment, he regretted taking refuge in this strange and terrifying Soul Summoner.

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