Chapter 1102

Entering the small trees, Wei Yiwu's pupils shrank and saw a strange sight.

Behind him, the trees are luxuriant, the birds are singing and the insects are singing, and they are full of vitality.

But in front of him, it is the leaves withered, birds and insects run away, not the slightest bit of vitality.

Within 30 meters, it was an animal that did not dare to approach. All the animals and plants were dead!

"Master's skill is much better than a month ago!"

Wei Yiwu's heart was hot, so he quickened his pace to go deep into the dead land. Soon he saw a blood pool less than three meters wide. The thick black red blood gave off an amazing smell of blood. A smell that could not be explained exactly rose into the sky, and the black air was rolling around. In the daytime, it was as dark as evening!

"Predecessors, seniors, I'm here!"

Wei Yiwu bows in awe. A month ago, he happened to meet an elder named "soul calling immortal". After being convinced by his immortal method, he had already been dissatisfied with Xia Zhenghe as the leader, and soon joined him.

At the moment, the master called the soul fairy was floating on the thick blood pool, his body was covered with rolling blood, and he barely saw a human figure.

Even Wei Yiwu, who had seen this strange and bloody scene several times, was terrified. If this bloody man ran outside, he would have scared many people to death just by showing up.

"Well."

Calling the soul immortal is the one behind the scenes of Li Yun's one stroke and one Yang punch. After a small part of his mind was destroyed, his body, which was already in a weak state, became more frail and had to be replaced.

"How are you doing with what I told you?" His voice was hoarse and turbid, just like an old man suffering from asthma. He was trying to breathe and talk, and would die suddenly at any time.

While he was talking, a bubble came out of the blood pool holding his body, which was very frightening.

"It's done!"

Wei Yiwu quickly replied: "I have made an appointment with Xia Zhenghe and will have a competition in front of his disciples tomorrow. As long as I win him, Qinglei Valley is my bag!" Although his goal has become to cultivate immortals, Wei Yiwu's eyes flash with excitement when it comes to controlling Qinglei valley.

Green Thunder Valley leader, he has been salivating for 30 years!

"Hum."

"I'll be able to serve you better then!"

Aware of the displeasure of his predecessors, Wei Yiwu quickly flattered him.

"Forget it. It's too late."

"Forget it?"

Wei Yiwu is stunned. It's the elder's command to control Qinglei valley. How can we forget it? What does it mean to be late? I've been waiting for a month, but I still need this day?

"Ha ha, I mean, you did a good job."

The spirit summoning immortal made a vicious murmur, and the black and red blood that wrapped his body flowed, revealing the blood red bones inside. It turned out that all the bones, skin, flesh, hair and so on were melted away by the blood pool!

What's more strange is that in his heart, there is a bead that emits red blood light.

The beads of blood light slowly rotate, drawing the blood in the whole blood pool to flow, and all the blood will pass through it, just like a person's blood has to go through the heart.

In other words, the whole pool is like the body of the soul calling immortal, and the blood bead is his heart!

"My mother!"

Wei Yiwu's scalp felt numb. For a moment, he regretted that he had taken refuge in this strange and terrible soul calling immortal.