Chapter 507

Name:Sword Stirs the World Author:成刚
Sure enough, Shen Jianxin followed Ling Hao all the way to the location of the blood pool he saw on the top of the stone tablet.

Along the way, Shen Jianxin's inner contradiction is incomparable. He knows that if there is a immortal in the pool, he will be killed on the spot.

However, he couldn't give up his curiosity to find out. After all, not everyone is qualified to see the immortal. Moreover, Shen Jianxin has determined that there must be a place of falling star in the ancestral land of Nuzhen, which is probably in the blood pool.

Finally, they climbed to the top of the mountain and saw a blood lake.

The whole lake is as red as blood, giving off a pungent smell of blood.

It looks like a pool from the other side of the stone tablet. But when I got to the front, I realized that it was a huge lake like pool. It was so shocking.

The closer to the blood lake, the stronger the smell of blood. The blood, blood gas, blood fog are eroding the space all the time. Obviously, this kind of place is no longer an environment for human beings to stay for a long time.

In contrast, Ling Hao had no response, just like he was used to such scenes.

"Ten steps ahead! The blood ancestor will give you strength! " Ling Hao said with a wooden face.

Shen Jianxin carefully took a few steps forward, trying to get close to the blood lake, which is full of blood and vitality, but no creature can survive in it.

Finally, the tenth step, Shen Jianxin's right foot just fell to the ground, the soles of the boots and the bloody ground under his feet tightly together.

The sticky feeling was so devastating that my feet were almost glued to the ground.

At this time, the original calm as if a pool of stagnant blood lake, suddenly a layer of ripples.

First there was a ripple, then it turned into a slight wave, and finally there was a loud noise.

A blood red dragon with a height of tens of feet was born in the sky, and leaped on the surface of the lake.

The red scales on the dragon's body are stacked, each of which is about the size of a water tank. The dragon's head is like a hill. It has long horns on its forehead, and its hair is flying. It's frightening.

"Is there a real dragon in this world?" Shen Jianxin was so fascinated that he was crazy on the spot for a moment.

With his cultivation, he can't even tell whether the bloody dragon in front of him is an illusion or a reality, or a creature between the illusion and the reality.

"No! There's something wrong with this dragon! It's not a real dragon The next moment, Shen Jianxin immediately found something strange.

It was true that the bloody dragon was moving, but it was not the body moving, but the whole body trembling with a special rhythm.

If it was a living creature, it would be a human being. But in Shen Jianxin's eyes, although the bloody dragon was moving, it was the vibration of parts of its body. It seemed that some kind of alien had penetrated into its body and caused the movement and stillness in front of its eyes.

These thoughts just flashed in Shen Jianxin's mind.

At this time, he was very close to the blood dragon.

The light on the top of the head gradually disappeared because the dragon head was moving, causing the light above to be blocked.

Shen Jianxin was standing in the shade of a large tree, and the surrounding environment suddenly became much cooler.

Suddenly, a dragon beard came down from the sky and stopped in front of Shen Jianxin.

The front end of the dragon's whisker is only about the thickness of a child's arm, but it is like a living creature with thoughts, which makes Shen Jianxin feel that he is being watched.

The scalp is exploding. It's creepy! Shen Jianxin had to calm down, gather Qi in the dark, and keep the sword arm ability in the state of attacking at any time.

Although he knew that he was invincible, Shen Jianxin promised to cut off his big teeth if the monster wanted to eat him.

That dragon beard slowly, slowly forward extension, seems to have no hostility, all the way up in front of Shen Jianxin.

This thing can't stop twisting and bending, as if to express some special signal.

All of a sudden, the whole dragon beard stretched straight, turned into a red awn, and stabbed Shen Jianxin's left arm.

Shen Jianxin had no time to react, so he was stabbed in the arm by the end of the dragon beard.

The sword arm ability is launched boldly, and Shen Jianxin's whole left arm instantly penetrates the meaning of the sword and turns into a magic sword.

The Dragon whisker seemed to be stimulated by some kind of stimulation. It played three times in a row, and then it shrank back. Its movement was faster than the naked eye, even faster than Shen Jianxin's sword Qi.

WOW! WOW! There was a lot of noise.

The blood dragon on the top of the head shrinks sharply, as if the picture is retrogressive. It shrinks back into the blood lake along the original road, and at the same time, it sets off a huge wave of blood.

Shen Jianxin took three big steps back and couldn't help looking at his left arm.

There were three red blood marks on his left arm. When you look carefully, these red marks are not on the surface of the skin, but like three extremely thin worms lurking under the skin, vivid and creepy.

Fortunately, it was in the left arm where he was attacked. There was a supreme sword hidden in his arm. He killed the three red thread insects on the spot, leaving only the corpses on the skin.

Shen Jianxin felt disgusted and thought that if these strange insects were to get into his body, he didn't know what the hell would happen.

At this time, Ling Hao's strange voice came again and said, "show me!"

Shen Jianxin has not yet had time to react, and has been caught by Ling Hao's arm.

"Three red stripes? You have no one in ten thousand. Congratulations Ling Hao's cold voice was a little surprised.

"What do you mean?" Shen Jianxin had to ask.

Ling Hao took a look at the calm lake and said: "it seems that Xuezu likes you very much! More than anyone else

After that, Ling Hao stretched out his arm and slowly rolled up his sleeve. There were two red marks on his arm.

"The dragon? Is it the blood ancestor? " Shen Jianxin finally asked.

Ling Hao nodded with a dull face, and his expression was lifeless.

"Is he usually here?" Shen Jianxin asked again.

Ling Hao nodded and replied, "except for a new disciple coming in and successfully climbing the stone tablet, the blood ancestor will appear and bless. Usually he won't come out."

Shen Jianxin suddenly took a breath of cool air, and finally gritted his teeth: "can I stay here to practice?"

Probably because of the unheard of request, Ling Hao was stunned for a long time. Then he replied with a blunt tone: "yes!"

Therefore, Shen Jianxin stayed in the ancestral place of Nuzhen and began the practice of fear.

He didn't know what the dragon in the blood lake was, but after that moment of contact, he had a feeling that the blood dragon was not like a wise creature. Although it had much more powerful power than the power of seizing longevity, whether it was a creature of longevity was still to be verified.

Perhaps it was only one of its bodies that stayed in the blood lake. Its spirit had already wandered to some unknown place. It might also be happy in another body.

It was because Shen Jianxin had practiced the art of spirit on the dragon and tiger mountain that he made such a judgment on the blood dragon.

Assuming that it is a dead body, it can only execute a few simple instructions at most, and in principle it will not pose a threat to itself.

If not, at that time, it would not be just a touch back, but will be easy to win.