Chapter 312 Blood pool blood man

  Wang An walked around the city and was about to leave when he saw a person flying in over the city wall using lightness kung fu.

"who?!"

  The soldiers on the city wall immediately beat drums to warn when they found out. Another person rushed out of the city, wearing a red robe, and stopped that person.

  The two figures staggered in mid-air, and then landed on the roof, only ten meters apart.

   "You shouldn't have come."

   "I'll kill you."

   "Here, are you sure?"

   Two people were on the roof, and the red armored warriors surrounded them had circled twice. The man who broke into the city lowered his head and glanced around, drew his sword suddenly, and arrived at the side of the man in the red robe in an instant.

   Ding dong, there was a crisp sound, and the two separated again after a mistake, and a long cut appeared on the robe of the man in red. A puff of smoke rose from the other person.

   "Chi Yan Gong, have you mastered it?" The intruder glanced at his arm.

   "Your sword is also good, faster than before."

  Wang An looked at the two people on the roof, and he saw clearly the competition between the two just now. In his eyes, these two people, who were not pleasant to say, were like rookies pecking at each other.

  These two people used light-weight exercises, and the uneven roof was actually not very suitable for fighting.

  In the novels and movies, flying around on the roof and fighting against each other looks very elegant and unrestrained. However, in Wang An's view, unless the cultivation level has reached a certain level, it is not suitable to fight on the roof, it does not have mana, and the goal is too big.

   "Where is the Red Devil?" said the intruder.

   "How can we know the whereabouts of the lord?" The red-robed man said coldly.

   "You work for a tiger, and you will be punished sooner or later."

   "If you don't leave, you won't be able to leave." The red-robed man said calmly, and he waved.

   Let the arrows go!

  The red-armored warrior below opened his bow and shot arrows, and the dense rain of arrows accurately shot at the intruder at an extremely fast speed.

  He swung the long sword in his hand, forming a dense sword curtain around his body. With a series of crisp sounds, he broke through the rain of arrows and headed out of the city. Looking at his elegant figure, Wang An saw at least three feathered arrows falling on him, but they were bounced away by his robe.

   Come in a hurry, go in a hurry, without any meaning.

  Wang An walked around the city, then left the city, and continued towards Shushan.

   Before I knew it, it was dawn.

  He didn’t walk this fast, and there was a delay in the middle, but he also walked hundreds of miles. Along the way, no place he passed was peaceful and peaceful. Killing, panic, death, and turmoil were his senses of this world.

   "People in troubled times are not as good as Taiping dogs. This is really reasonable." Wang An sighed.

  In the other world, the people in the base searched the base inside and outside, but found no trace of Wang An. They reported the matter here truthfully to the higher authorities.

   "I didn't find it, did I go to another world?" After hearing the news, some people from the Special Affairs Bureau were taken aback.

   "Hey, he finally went. With his ability, he should be able to come out safely. I don't know what he can bring back from there?"

   "I hope he never comes back!" Another person said.

   "Even without him, there will still be other people in this world, Sun An, Juan."

   "At least it shouldn't appear in a short time. When the second person similar to Wang An appears, we already have a way to deal with him."

   "Do you think there is such a possibility that he will be stronger than before when he comes back?"

  Other people were silent after hearing this sentence. This is the last thing they want to happen.

  In the world of Mount Shu, Wang An looked up at the reappearing sun, and then looked down at the mechanical watch he was carrying.

   Judging from the passage of time, this side of time is basically the same as his original world.

   Da da da, the sound of horseshoes came from a distance.

   "Is someone coming?" Wang An stood on the ancient road and waited quietly. After a while, he saw a middle-aged man in a brown robe and a long sword behind his back riding a horse from a distance.

  Xue, after seeing Wang An, he jerked the reins and stopped beside Wang An.

   "Where is this friend going?" The man on the horse asked with his hands clasped.

   "Shu Mountain." Wang An said truthfully.

   "Mt. Shu, there are at least thousands of miles away from here. The front is not peaceful. It's too dangerous for you to be alone."

   "It's okay." Wang An said with a smile.

   "There is a city fifty miles away, so don't go into that city, it's very dangerous inside."

   After saying this, the man rode away on the horse.

   After a while, Wang An came to the outside of the city, stared at the city, and came to the top of the city in a flash.

  The city is very quiet. You can’t see a single pedestrian or hear any sound from above. There are no red-armored soldiers, no cages for chariots and horses, and blood can be seen everywhere on the ground, but there is no corpse. This is a dead city.

   No one, no poultry, no livestock, just dead silence.

   "Why does the breath of this city flow so slowly?"

  Wang An quickly discovered the problem. There was something wrong with the aura in the city.

  Everything in the world has an aura, and a city also has an aura, because there are people living in the city, and the aura is a very wonderful thing, but it does exist, just like the method of watching the aura learned and used by ancient magicians, you can observe mountains, water, and people.

  This city feels like a quagmire to Wang An now. No matter what it is, as long as it goes in, it may be trapped in it, and it can never come out again.

   "What caused this?"

  Wang An entered the city in a blink of an eye, and the smell of blood filled his nostrils. As soon as he entered the city, he found that his aura had also been slightly affected.

  He walked slowly, and when he came to the city, he suddenly had a strange feeling.

  Looking down at the bluestone under his feet.

   "What's down here?!"

  He stomped his foot violently, with a click, the bluestone under his feet shattered continuously, and with a bang, a big hole appeared in the ground, and then a **** smell rushed up from the ground.

  It was very pungent. Wang An looked down and saw a huge pool underground, which was full of blood.

  At this moment, Wang An was horrified.

   "Could it be possible that all the people in this city were killed, and their blood was collected in a huge pool, so where did their bodies go? What's in this pool?"

  Wang An raised his hand, the mana was released, and penetrated into the blood pool, the true energy was transformed, and the cold air was threatening. After a while, ice crystals began to appear in the blood pool, and soon the huge blood pool began to freeze.

  Gulu, Gulu, the pool of blood is bubbling.

   With a bang, a human head emerged from the pool of blood. He raised his head, opened his eyes, and stared at Wang An. The blood-red eyes are like the blood around them. There is no trace of emotion, only indifference.

   Gradually, his whole body emerged from the pool of blood.

   "What a strong aura!"

   This is the person with the strongest aura that Wang An has ever seen, whether it is this world or the original world.

  The man in the blood pool just raised his hand for a while, the blood condensed into a sword and came straight to Wang An, Wang An raised his hand.

  Vajra Zen palm, Vajra subduing demons.

   With a bang, the blood sword was shattered by his palm in mid-air, and then fell back into the pool of blood.

   Then there was another sound, and the person in the blood pool disappeared immediately, and the next moment he appeared directly in front of Wang An, exuding a cold aura, and a faint layer of blood mist floating around his body.

  Reflecting true energy?

  Om, a golden bell rotated outside Wang An's body, bouncing off all the approaching blood mist.

  The man covered in blood made a move, and raised his hand to grab Wang An's chest.

  Are you so confident?

  Wang An punched, with strength and true energy coming out, fierce and domineering.

  Tai Chi, Xingyi and Xingyi are somewhat integrated at this moment, no matter what kind of boxing method, what is punched is his own boxing.

  The fists and palms faced each other, and there was a muffled sound, and the blood man who was flying into the air was smashed into the blood pool again by this punch, splashing blood more than two meters high.

  A stream of blood-colored steam rose from Wang An's fist. At the moment of the fight just now, the opponent's true energy wanted to invade Wang An's body, but was directly dispersed by his fierce true energy and turned into blood energy.

  Gulu, Gulu, bubbles keep coming out of the pool of blood.

  With a bang, the person who had just been dropped flew up again, and a column of blood shot up into the sky, heading straight for Wang An.

  He can manipulate the blood pool, absorb nutrients from the blood pool, and repair injuries, so he cannot be allowed to stay in the blood pool.

   After fighting for a while, Wang An has already seen some tricks.

  The moment the man flew out, Wang An was already in front of him, and when the opponent made a move, he also made a move, and the two punched together.

   In just a few breaths, the blood man's body surface was covered with ice crystals, and his movements suddenly slowed down.

  Wang An saw the opportunity, punched him into the air, and then rose into the air, punch after punch in the air, forcefully punching the blood man directly from the center of the city to the outside of the city. Smashed into a mountain.

   "Okay, it's almost here!"

  The blood man obviously realized something, and was about to go back in a flash, but was stopped by Wang An with a punch before he walked a few meters.

   "Since you come out, don't go back!"

   "You're looking for death!" the man said coldly, staring at Wang An with blood-colored eyes.

   "Can talk, I thought he was dumb?"

  Through the fight just now, Wang An has already figured out the opponent's details. The most difficult thing about this person in front of him is his weird qi, which should be poisonous and extremely corrosive, but Wang An is not afraid, because his zhenqi attribute can restrain the opponent, whether it is the attribute of extreme yang, the attribute of ice, or the strongest attribute similar to the state of chaos.

  In addition, his Golden Bell Shade and Golden Light Curse can defend against the opponent's True Qi attack.

  The opponent can't hurt him, but he can injure him. Although the vitality of the person in front of him is very strong, as long as he leaves the blood pool, Wang An can "grind him to death".

"Come!"

   This time Wang An took the lead and hit the middle door with a punch.

  This punch has a powerful force, as well as a domineering true energy and a scorching breath. His fist is like a ball of fire, as if it fell from the sky and popped.

  The blood-colored man dodged in a hurry, dodging a punch and punching, Wang An's punch was like a storm.

   Bang, bang, crash,

  The blood mist on that person's body is getting weaker and weaker, but Wang An's punches are getting faster and stronger.

  When Wang Anyi approached the blood-colored man, the opponent's movements obviously lagged for a short time, as if he was stuck.

   chest, head, abdomen,

  Wang An's fists kept falling on the opponent's body, and his true energy blasted into the opponent's body, looting like fire. His fist really had flames, and his true energy really turned into a hot flame.

   Ah, that person kept screaming strangely.

  Suddenly he opened his mouth to spit out blood, and Wang An hurriedly backed away. The admiralty outside his body showed signs of being corroded in an instant.

   "Is your own blood more corrosive?"

  Cough, cough, the blood man raised his hand and wiped his lips.

   "Who are you, I have never seen you!"

   "Practice such a wicked technique, will you kill all the people in that city?" Wang An said, his fist didn't drop, and he hit his forehead.

   "Like ants, what's the point of living in this world."

  Boom, the man was punched directly into the soil.

   No matter how badly he is injured, he will recover within a short period of time, but the recovery speed is getting slower and slower.

   "Very powerful vitality, but will there be an end after all?"

  Wang An punched his heart, and then punched his brainstem, two deadly places.

  Wow, a mouthful of blood spewed out. This blood was different from that of ordinary people, it was more viscous, like honey.

   "What is the relationship between the red devil and you?"

   "I am his subordinate. If you kill me, you will definitely provoke his revenge. Although your cultivation base is high, you will definitely not be his opponent!"

   "Let's not say that I killed you here and no one will know. Even if he knows, I will go back to him sooner or later and see his skills." Wang An calmly said.

   "Wait, that old Red Demon is my enemy, and I practiced this Blood Demon Sutra just to kill him!"

  Oh, Wang An was taken aback after hearing this, his face changed quickly enough.

  He once said by Xu Xiufeng in Shushan that the Red Devil practiced the Blood Demon Sutra, which is very powerful. Unexpectedly, I met a person who knows this technique here.

   "How did you obtain the Blood Demon Sutra?" Such skills should be regarded as treasures by the red demon, and they will not be shown to others easily.

   "This Blood Demon Sutra originated from a grotto. I went to that grotto very early and memorized this exercise. At that time, the old Red Devil hadn't practiced this exercise yet."

  It is as true as it is said.

   "Then what are the abilities of the blood demon, let me tell you."

  (end of this chapter)