The gloomy and crazy Master is drooling over me

Tianmenguan.

From the eastern region to the east, there is a thousand-mile sea line.

Looking at the beast tide rioting in the distance, stepping on the waves, dyeing the blue sea into black, the monsters are hiding in the waves, forming a line.

Ning Yue has been here for several months, but this is the first time she has seen such a fierce tide of monsters. She looks through the sky to the other side of the sea. Could something have gone wrong in the Demon Realm?

She held the silver sword tightly in her hand, and the strong Nascent Soul aura was revealed on her body. With the sword skills taught by the Venerable Kaitian, she could fight against opponents of higher levels.

She is the leader of the demon-hunting team of five people behind her.

"Captain, this..."

Ning Yue drew his sword and sheathed it, saying with a loud voice: "Return to the pass."

The purpose of their trip was reconnaissance. The four people behind them were all in the Nascent Soul stage and did not have the strength to fight head-on against these waves of monsters. In Tianmen Pass, the lives of cultivators were the most precious resource.

The five people gathered together, crushed the teleportation talisman, and instantly appeared at the Tianmen Pass built of white huge rocks. They skillfully looked for Elder Qianguan to explain the matter.

Elder Qianguan's eyes darkened as he looked towards the distance, the blood-thirsty long sword in his hand trembling slightly, "Okay, take the team to rest, and fight in half a quarter of an hour..."

The sound was not loud, but it was clearly heard by every monk in the city. Many of them had just finished fighting with the sea beasts, and their bodies were covered in blood, and some had their hands and feet bitten off and mutilated.

After Elder Chongdan's Medicine King Palace provided elixirs to stop the bleeding, morale dropped slightly.

A part of the cultivators from the Eastern Region were loaned out, so the number was not sufficient. Most of the people who came here to guard the pass were the descendants of the Immortals and some independent cultivators, and there were very few people who came from other regions.

The recent waves have been coming fiercely and violently, with almost no rest time. Someone spat out a dirty word, "F*ck, come on, fuck him!"

"Fuck him!"

"Fuck him!" The sound turned into a line, and then into a picture. The energy in many people's hearts was brought out, and the originally depressed mood gradually became agitated.

Ning Yue stood on the right side, listening to the voices of the people around him, silently wiping his sword with a cloth. He could only hear the sword body vibrating slightly and making a humming sound, like the roar of a dragon or the croak of a phoenix.

Senior Sister Lin and Senior Brother Yin were transferred to the Western Regions. The situation there is not serious and it is relatively safe. But I don’t know... what happened to Senior Sister Yu.

Senior Sister Yu, whom she was worried about at the moment, suddenly opened her eyes, sat up from Shengqing's arms, and looked straight in one direction. Shengqing followed her gaze and saw that it was exactly the location of the blood pool that the demon general had pointed to.

Yu Mian rubbed his head and pointed over there, "Sheng Qing, let's go over there and take a look."

She didn't know where that place was, but in her dream, she felt that she should go there, as if something was attracting her.

After leaving Sheng Qing's arms, she patted her head. The soreness in her body was much better. Even her spiritual power was now filled with the red inner elixir, and her whole body exuded an extremely domineering aura.

After Yu Mian accepted the inner elixir spiritual power and circulated it through his body for a cycle, he exhaled lightly, clearing away most of the discomfort.

“Why do you want to go there?” Sheng Qing realized that Yu Mian might have received some revelation, which was probably related to the Star Picking Record that she was practicing.

“I don’t know…” Yu Mian’s eyes were filled with confusion. She didn’t know why she was going there. Her head was a little foggy, like frosted glass. She only had a faint impression telling her to go there.

“…I just feel that there is something important over there that is attracting me.” She stood up and looked around at the wasteland that looked exactly the same no matter how she looked at it. Then she turned around and looked in that direction again.

"Then let's go..." Sheng Qing took Yu Mian's hand and took a step forward. Then he turned to her and asked with a smile: "Mian'er, do you know which direction you are pointing to?"

"Which direction?" Yu Mian was a complete idiot with poor directions. How could he know the direction? He left her in the woods without any direction signs and she could get lost eight hundred times in an hour.

"The Blood Pool of the Demonic Abyss..." Sheng Qing slowly said the name, without much sadness or joy on his face. Even though countless blood and flesh had been shed there, it was a blessing in disguise that he found the only treasure in his life.

"Ah? Why don't we go over there or go in the opposite direction. What if we encounter the Demon Lord?" Yu Mian's brows were twisted into a knot. He didn't expect that his casual pointing would lead him to a dead end.

"Don't be afraid, come with me and take a look."

"Are you really going?" Yu Mian grabbed Sheng Qing's hand and said hesitantly, "That's a blood pond!"

"Really."

"Don't be afraid, He hasn't come out yet." Sheng Qing rubbed Yu Mian's palm soothingly, which suddenly turned cold when he heard the blood pool.

“Okay!” Yu Mian took a step forward, walking shoulder to shoulder with Sheng Qing. Isn’t it just going to the blood pool? Anyway, if you stick your head out, you’ll get hurt. Now that they are in the Demon Realm, are there any other choices?

The two figures gradually walked away in the red and black sandstorm...

Until a scarlet blood beast blocked their way and turned into a big net, cutting off their steps forward. The countless sharp teeth on it were like a nail net, rushing towards the two.

"What's this?!"

Yu Mian subconsciously took out his weapon, then controlled the spiritual fire to defend himself, burning a big hole in the monster's body and escaping from it.

Sheng Qing frowned as he looked at the scarlet and sticky monster. He recognized what it was and explained to Yu Mian, "The blood monster is the private soldier of the Demon Lord. It was born from the blood pool like the Demon General, but it has no independent consciousness... The one in front of you is probably in the early stage of the Nascent Soul."

The blood demon beast has crawled out, it seems that He is about to wake up.

"Mian'er can give it a try."

Yu Mian felt a chill in his chest when he heard that. Then he was the only one left to fight the monster in front of him, the blood beast?

Is this the only one?

As soon as she thought of it, she heard the sound of liquid flowing on the ground, gurgling, surrounding her from all directions and transforming into creatures of various shapes.

They can't even be considered living things. They are just condensations of scarlet liquid, and they have very few facial features.

There were three of them in this wave of siege, and they cooperated very tightly, as if they shared a brain. The effect of one plus one plus one was significantly greater than three, and they could even combine their attacks with each other.

After Yu Mian was hit by several shots, only a big hole was poked in his body, but no significant damage was caused.

The ground was being swallowed up bit by bit by the other party, and a thin layer of blood appeared, floating on the surface of the ground, and crawling up towards Yu Mian's trouser legs little by little.

A strange creature with maxed-out physical resistance.

Looking at the streaks of blood on his feet, Yu Mian summoned the Glazed Pure Lotus to burn, and used his eyes to exert his charm magic to the extreme. When the opponent combined his three powers into one to break the defense and attack, a formation was formed on his fingertips.

The Earth-Binding Dragon Formation!

Four phantoms in the shape of blue dragons rose from the four corners and then gathered together in the air. Where they rose and covered, a loess-colored barrier condensed, which was indestructible.

Yu Mian frowned as he looked at the struggling blood beast inside. Physical attacks couldn't kill it, so he tried magic.

He waved his right hand towards the air, and a set of talismans flew out and merged into the formation, the two complementing each other.

It transformed into the four great disasters of earth, water, fire and wind, and finally froze the things inside tightly.

Looking at the monster inside that was twisted like a scarlet ice tree, she lowered her head and asked, "Does this count as being killed?"

Sheng Qing: "Not dead yet, they are creatures of the blood pool, immortal in the Demon Realm..."

"But Mian'er is very smart. Freezing it can seal its movements."

“That’s good…” Yu Mian patted his chest, as long as it could be sealed.

Just as I breathed a sigh of relief, the ground began to tremble slightly...it seemed like something was rushing towards this side.

Look up:!

[Supplementary Chapter - Bloody Battle]

A scarlet blood wave surged across the wasteland, raising a cloud of dust with a sweeping momentum that was difficult to slow down or eliminate.

Yu Mian rubbed her toes on the ground, and the direction of her toes changed slightly, preparing to kick. "Sheng Qing... can I... win?" Her heart almost jumped out of her chest. Such a scene made people subconsciously retreat, and she was shaken.

"Just give it a try..." Sheng Qing left her with four words, then fell silent and stopped interfering with Yu Mian's actions.

"Okay... I'll try!"

at the same time.

Outside the Tianmen Pass, the ink-black color of the sea and sky extended to the border. Three thousand monks stood in front of the pass, led by Elder Qianguan, who slashed with his long swords, blasting away the bloody mist.

"Let's fight!"

The great battle formation was underway, war drums were beating, and many cultivators felt their wounds gradually recovering, the pain also subsided a lot, and the weapons in their hands were covered with a layer of bloody evil aura.

At a command, streams of light danced, like three thousand meteors, heading towards the huge waves.

These are magical beasts used to break through the barriers. They have no emotions, no fear, and will only obey the orders of the demonic breath and keep attacking.

There are millions of people behind him and fearless monsters in front of him.

They have no way out.

Ning Yue led the team rushing inside, and they met a half-fish-body monster rushing out of the waves with a sea fork in its hand, attacking them with demonic energy, and the two sharp fork tips rushed straight into their eyes.

Her brows slightly frowned for a moment, and she swung her sword vertically down, cutting the attacking weapons and the monster behind her into pieces. The faint demonic aura floating on the opponent's body had not yet dissipated, and it cleverly tried to wrap around his body and penetrate into his seven orifices.

Ning Yue's whole body was covered with spiritual power and the evil aura was dispersed and disappeared into the air. Only the scarlet sea surface with the drifting and sinking corpses remained.

She had no time to pay attention to the sea. She turned around and condensed her two fingers into a sword, pointing the flying sword towards the lower right corner, decapitating the monster that was in a stalemate with the monk on the side.

The silver sword returns, unstained with blood.

She stepped on the edge of the waves, pointing her sword finger at the other, and controlled it with her spirit. Amid the raging waves, she was like an embroidery needle, weaving through them and embroidering red plum blossoms.

The blood energy in her body was becoming heavier and heavier, almost drowning her. At that moment, the ring on her hand absorbed the blood energy unscrupulously, turning it into strands of pure spiritual power and feeding it back to her.

Killing to support killing, her cultivation level improved at a speed comparable to that of a killing cultivator.

As for Venerable Qianguan, who was guarding the main pass in the front, his aura completely turned into bloody evil aura. His eyes revealed a wildness and he smiled wildly with satisfaction. As he swung the long sword in his hand, all things withered.

One person resisted one-tenth of the sea line, and he was as strong as he was.

He was also hit by a huge beast and almost flew backwards for 300 miles. He looked up, and there was a flash of grief and anger in his eyes,

"The Demon General is jealous of the sea...!"

One of the top eight of the eighteen demon generals, his specific strength is unknown, and he was once recorded as the left protector of the Demon Lord, with strength comparable to that of a person who has passed the tribulation...

A thousand-meter-long giant sea monster slowly poked its head out from the deep sea. Above its head, a pale man in a red and black sticky robe stood quietly with his chest crossed.

"Elder Qianguan, how are you?" He showed a long-lost smile, and exposed under the clear sky, his skin, which was sticky from being soaked in sea water, gradually dried up and peeled.

A thousand years ago, when Venerable Qianguan was just a junior elder in the early Nascent Soul stage, he had fought with Du Hai. At that time, the entire gate of Qianren Peak was destroyed, and he was the only one left.

He remembered that Du Hai deliberately slaughtered the entire family in front of him, then left with a disdainful look!

From then on he embarked on the path of killing!

How could he forget!

Impossible to forget!

Guarding the pass for a thousand years, just to slay this demon!

Elder Qianguan grasped the long sword with his five fingers and blood was drawn. The blood was absorbed by the long sword bit by bit, his skin turned red inch by inch, and the aura of his whole body suddenly rose.

It turned out that the killing knife was nourished by blood!

The tip of the knife was raised inch by inch, pointing at the jealous sea, with murderous intent in his eyes: "Come and fight!"

After a sound, two powerful attacks collided with each other. Hundreds of battles took place in an instant. The sword energy spread across a thousand miles. The shock wave generated killed all the sea beasts within ten miles around and turned them into blood foam, and the sea was stained with blood.

Qianguan spat out a mouthful of scarlet blood, looked at the blood all around the sea, and laughed wildly.

"Today, I will use your demonic blood to sacrifice to my thirty-seven men at Qianren!" He almost went crazy, absorbing all the blood energy in the sea, opened his mouth and swallowed the blood beads, and his long sword made an excited humming sound.

Du Hai was a little surprised. He raised his toes slightly and jumped off the back of the sea beast, revealing an interested expression. "It seems worth it to spare your life..."

"Now, after a thousand years, let me see your progress." He raised his hand and grabbed from the huge waves. A Purgatory Hook with a chain appeared in his hand, which was still stained with the flesh and blood of his entire body.

Just right and unified.

When two powerful men fought, no cultivator within a hundred miles dared to approach. The huge waves caused were enough to knock many cultivators who did not fly high into the waves.

Ning Yue looked over there, feeling a little worried. The state of Venerable Qianguan...

Blood-drinking mad knife!

The seabed was cut open by a knife, hundreds of meters deep, breaking out of the mantle and emitting magma, which boiled the surrounding sea water with bubbling bubbles.

The Jealous Sea Demon General who dodged the knife looked down and swung the long chain in his hand, which turned into an iron chain purgatory and wrapped around Qianguan. There was a curved hook on the end of the chain that was big enough to pierce through the heart and go straight for the heart.

Millions of chains are entangled, binding millions into an iron ball.

The chain ball shattered, and the red sword energy was like a blood moon scimitar.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Du Hai raised his hand to retrieve the hook to block, and with one slash, the two men sank into the sea.

Thousand-meter-high waves rise and fall.

Before the long sword in Qianguan's hand moved forward, the curved hook arrived at his chest, but his movements did not change for a moment. He did not care about the scars on his body, but instead changed to cutting the sword sideways and cutting off Duhai's right hand with one blow.

Du Hai didn't expect that this man didn't care about death at all. He stretched out his left hand to pick up his right hand, but he was a beat too slow and was chopped into bloody powder.

Qianguan didn't care about the hook passing through his chest. He raised his hand to stop Duhai who wanted to escape, but was pulled by the chain on his chest.

A big hole was pierced directly in his heart, and the chain strung him up along the wound, hanging him in the air and pulling him above the sea.

The chain as thick as his arm was stained red with blood, and the long knife in his hand fell into the deep sea.

Du Hai looked at his lost right hand with a somewhat cold expression, pulling the chain and tearing the other's flesh without mercy, "Heh... After a thousand years, you are still such a waste..."

I pulled the chain towards him, wanting to see his miserable state after becoming a homeless dog, but I fell into a pair of unyielding eyes...