The Evil Imperial Monarch

Chapter 1893: Shura hell

"There is such a thing?"

Listening to the three or six said that Ye Chu was also shocked. I did not expect that after the light door, it turned out to be a blood pool.

If tens of thousands of people are stupid, rushing in, most of them have to be sacrifices. Is it so many people come here to activate this blood pool?

"It is estimated that this Mi Qing Xue, they want to resurrect this blood ice sword, if it is possible to use this blood ice sword for them, this is definitely a sword beyond the Supreme!" Sanliu Shenshengyaye Chu, "The ancient ancestors of my ancestors have recorded that there was a wild **** in the past, and this sword was used to kill the fairy world, killing the fairy world is chilling, no one dares to slap its front."

"Yep……"

Ye Chu nodded secretly. If you can artificially manipulate such a horrible sword, this power can be imagined.

It’s just that Mi Qingxue’s appetite is too big. In order to get such a giant sword, almost all the strong people of Zishui Lake have been pitted, and hundreds of thousands of kings and above are all refining. It is a very horrifying means.

"Qing Xue adults, when will we enter the Purple Palace..."

"Yes, Qing Xue adults, are you waiting for other teams here?"

"Would you like us to go ahead?"

There are nearly 40,000 people in this team. There are thousands of casualties in the middle, but there are still many people, all of whom are weak and strong.

Seeing such a terrible sword, many people raised a sense of awe and asked Mi Qingxue how to deal with it.

Because after the Purple Palace this day, the back is the depths of the ice, everyone wants to go in and grab the treasure.

"Advanced is OK, but everyone comes together. It is not appropriate for us to go ahead." Mi Qingxue is still difficult.

Someone immediately responded: "It doesn't matter if you go advanced, it doesn't matter how long..."

"That is, if you go all together, you will be in trouble at the time. This entrance is only so big."

"Yeah, maybe other teams have already entered, and we are behind us..."

Many people in the crowd support the present and don't want to wait outside.

Mi Qingxue hesitated for a while, then he sighed: "Well, let's go ahead, and then they will be there again..."

"it is good……"

"Hurry up..."

"go……"

Some people in the crowd immediately squatted, and now they can rush in, find a place, grab a few long-term cold crystals, and go back to work hard to build a new level.

Mi Qingxue first took the lead and turned into a ray of light, with a few black robes rushing to the light door.

"Uh……"

At this moment, Ye Chu and Xiao Sanliu also felt an inexplicable suction, and then they were light, and Ye Chu was wrapped in the light of her with the Xiao Sanliu. .

"Let's go..."

"Faster……"

Seeing Mi Qingxue with advanced people, the latter practitioners rushed to each other, and each of them took advantage of the flying technique, and then rushed into the light door passage.

The light door was a little special, and the opposite side could not be seen at both ends, and after entering the light door, it could not be returned for a while.

"This……"

"what is going on……"

"help……"

"Come to..."

"what is this!"

Thousands of practitioners rushed into the light door for the first time, but they just stumbled upon the past, and there was a huge crimson blood pool, a lot of human blood, human bones, constantly rolling in this blood pool. .

"Uh……"

"flutter……"

Some people with poor psychological endurance, vomiting on the spot, have never seen such a large blood pool, this blood pool is at least a thousand miles, which is how many people's blood, can accumulate such a horrible blood The pool is coming.

"what is that!"

"It seems like a sword!"

"What sword!"

The crowd is still increasing. In the center of the blood pool, there is a huge whirlpool, and there is a crystal clear sword that slowly rises from below.

The blade has a complicated texture, but the whole body is translucent, as if it is a transparent sword. If it is not the surrounding blood, everyone can hardly see its blade.

"Is this someone practicing a sword?"

"We are fooled!"

"Flee!"

"This is the supreme power!"

"Flee!"

Immediately, there are people who have seen the big people in the crowd. They have seen the mystery of this. This is a blood pool of refining instruments. This is to refine this savage sword.

The slow rotation of the blood pool has driven this strange world. The five elements of the air are constantly hovering, forming five kinds of Guanghua balls, slowly immersed in the blade.

A vast expanse of horror, a powerful pressure that is chilling, descending from the sky, and suppressing everyone's breath.

"Hey..."

"Hey..."

The sky seems to be constantly compressing, from 10,000 meters directly to a hundred meters, as if the sky is on top of its own head, God wants to suppress everyone.

The horror of the horror caused many of the tyrannical kings to die directly, and the blood all flowed into the blood pool below, and the internal organs were swept into the blood pool.

"Escape!"

"Damn! Who is counting us?"

"Who can be! Mi Qingxue!"

"You are a curse!"

The group is unwilling, madly fleeing backwards, wanting to escape from the light door.

"Hey..."

However, they simply could not escape, but instead they would turn back to the light door and they would be bombarded with blood.

A large number of symbols, weapons, and tactics were all thrown out. Everyone wanted to protect themselves, but there was no way for even the quasi-sacred people.

On the contrary, the sky above the head is still steadily declining. Just after the **** sky, it suddenly becomes dark and it is impossible to reach out.

This is the reason why the heavens and the earth are compressed. It is equivalent to a world about 10,000 meters high. It was compressed to only ten meters at a time. The strong pressure made these tens of thousands of strong people unable to hold back.

"Is the old man going to die here?"

"Mi Qingxue, you must not die!"

"Milan auction house! You are all going to die!"

"The old man is not willing!"

There are always strong people here, and they are crushed into blood rain by the mighty pressure. Outside the monks who stayed outside are sent to death inside, and within the blood pool, they become a real Shura hell.

Mourning, crying for help, unwilling snoring, roaring, one after another.

But the most embarrassing thing is the sound of the human body exploding, and then the sound of the surging blood and rain in the darkness, the most chilling.

One strong, being crushed into blood rain by the pressure, the Yuanling was engulfed in the blood pool by the blood rain, and can only end his life tragically, let them not think of it anyway, and it will eventually be such an ending. .

"Why are you doing this?"

In a corner of the void, Ye Chuzheng and a few people in Mi Qingxue, through a mirror, saw a scene in the blood pool. So many people died in this way, or some of Ye Chu’s heart touched.

He asked about the sunny snow, and Ye Chu was surrounded by a group of gods. He and Sanliu were trapped by the light of Mi Qingxue.