Chapter 3200 Blood Sea

That Guanghua chased over the Styx River, and the originally calm and dark river seemed to have been stimulated by some kind of stimulation, and suddenly set off a stormy sea, as if it wanted to drown Guanghua.

The powerful power contained in the Styx River can even wipe out the Dao Seal in the Heavenly Court.

But now, the surging river cannot swallow this brilliance.

However, under the obstruction of heavy waves, the speed of this brilliance decreased a lot, but it allowed the martial arts deity to temporarily get rid of the crisis.

As the martial spirit of the Martial Dao deity continues to penetrate into the Styx River, the sense of fear that originates from the depths of the Styx River is getting heavier and heavier!

Between the water and the sky in front, the martial arts deity once again saw the previous 'fire light'.

However, this time, the ruined ancient ship was not seen next to the 'fire light'.

The last time he saw the ruined ancient ship, the ancient ship was floating on the river in the distance, motionless.

At the time, he still had some doubts.

The Styx River is constantly flowing, and it passes through four paths. Why does this dilapidated ancient ship stop in the same place and not go down the river?

And this time, the ruined ancient ship disappeared!

The martial arts deity did not have the energy to think about it, and the crisis behind him has not been resolved.

Crossing the Styx, even in his peak state with a physical body, is a huge consumption and a lot of danger.

Now, he has only one martial soul left. He has just experienced a big battle and is extremely weak. He fled all the way here, and it has long been the end of the shot.

He didn't dare to get close to the fire.

Even with a little damage, his martial spirit could be completely extinguished! .

As time passed, the martial spirit of the martial arts deity became weaker and dimmed.

His consciousness began to gradually blur, only a little will and instinct remained, and he continued to flee.

I don't know how long it took, the martial arts deity suddenly felt a monstrous resentment and anger, blowing towards his face, almost suffocating him!

He subconsciously stopped his body, kept his last bit of sobriety, and looked around.

Seeing this, his mind was greatly shocked, and the fire of the martial soul flickered, almost extinguished!

Below him, the Styx is still flowing.

But in front of it, there is a boundless sea of ​​blood, and the blood is soaring to the sky!

Between the sea of ​​blood and the Styx, the difference is clear!

Back then, when he saw the 'firelight', he noticed that the river surface near the firelight was all red.

He thought it was illuminated by the firelight into such a color, but only at this moment did he realize that the front itself was a sea of ​​red blood!

What is even more terrifying is that the unwillingness, anger, and resentment that emerge from this sea of ​​blood are familiar.

It is very similar to the emotion in the drop of blood in the Netherworld Treasure Mirror!

The martial arts deity suddenly thought of a possibility.

Perhaps, the drop of blood in the Nether Treasure Mirror came from the sea of ​​blood in front of me!

Just a drop of blood has such power, and what kind of terrifying power is contained in this boundless sea of ​​blood!

And how did this sea of ​​blood form?

The deity of Martial Dao once drifted down the Styx River for more than a hundred years, passing through the four underworlds, and finally returned to the original point.

That is to say, the existence of the Styx is like a river flowing around, without a real source.

At that time, the martial arts deity was a little puzzled.

In this case, what is the center surrounded by the Styx?

Since there is no source, where does the power to flow the Stygian River come from?

Until this moment, it seems that everything has an answer.

After such a short delay, Guanghua behind him has broken through the obstacles of the heavy rivers and is getting closer and closer!

Even the River Styx could not block this brilliance.

And in the endless sea of ​​blood ahead, everything is unknown.

The Martial Dao deity can feel that in this sea of ​​blood, there is an extremely terrifying power, far surpassing the Styx!

His extremely weak martial spirit, if he ran into the sea of ​​blood and was rushed by the blood, I am afraid that it will be extinguished on the spot, and the body will die!

The martial arts deity looked back.

He has no way out.

The martial arts deity no longer hesitated and drifted towards the sea of ​​blood ahead.

呲!

He just came to the sky above the sea of ​​​​blood, and endless blood rushes in, shrouding his Martial Soul, and there is a squeaking sound.

The martial spirit continued to flicker, and the flames became smaller and smaller. It didn't last long before it was completely extinguished.

The soul of the martial arts deity fell into the sea of ​​blood, and his consciousness continued to sink.

He realized that the real body of martial arts was over.

Souls are destroyed!

However, when his consciousness finally disappeared, he suddenly thought of something.

Since the sea of ​​​​blood in front of you is calm and unwavering, why did the old dilapidated ship disappear?

He had no chance to come up with the final answer, so he lost consciousness.

The brilliance from the Great Thousand World broke through the heavy waves of the Styx River and chased after the bloody sea, but suddenly stopped!

This brilliance seems to have become a little confused, unable to find the target.

It looked around and found nothing.

Under the constant scouring of the Styx and the sea of ​​blood, the light became dimmer, and finally dissipated and merged into the sea of ​​blood.

Whoa!

At this moment, there was a sound of water.

In the originally calm sea of ​​blood, ripples suddenly swayed.

From the depths of the blood mist, I saw a completely dark, very simple and dilapidated ancient ship, breaking through the sea, and slowly swaying.

Squeak squeak, the ruined ancient ship seems to fall apart at any time!

When it came to the place where the martial spirit of the martial arts deity was extinguished, the ruined ancient ship stopped.

Then, on the dark ship, a figure slowly stood up!

This figure is curled up, squatting in the sunken hull, almost integrated with this dilapidated ancient ship, if it is motionless, it is almost indistinguishable!

This figure was dressed in a large black robe, and his hair was disheveled. His sparse black hair covered his entire face. He could faintly see his pale skin, but he couldn't see his specific appearance, and he didn't know whether it was a human or a ghost.

The figure slowly turned his eyes to the soul of the Martial Dao deity in the sea of ​​blood.

"hey-hey……"

A strange laugh came from the black hair on the head.

Sudden!

The man in black robe waved his hand casually, and the wide robe sleeves fell into the sea of ​​​​blood, picked up the soul of the martial arts deity, and gently placed it on the ancient boat.

Afterwards, the man in black robe hooked his hand towards the 'fire light' floating in the sea of ​​blood, and a wisp of crimson flame floated out and landed on the soul of the martial arts deity.

call!

The fire of Martial Soul, which had been extinguished, burned again!

Although it is still very weak, the soul of the martial arts deity is gradually returning to life!

The man in black robe turned around, his black hair covered his face, and his looming gaze fell on the body of the martial arts deity through the sparse dark hair, as if staring at him.

His eyes were strange and indescribable.

After a long while, the black-robed talent withdrew his gaze, but there was no movement, and the ruined ancient ship under him shook.

Carrying the martial arts deity towards the depths of the sea of ​​​​blood, he gradually disappeared in the vast blood mist.

Styx also returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.