Chapter 4381: Ancient blood pool


"you wanna die!"
"What a crazy guy, how dare he be so arrogant!"
The three of them were also furious when they heard Wang Fan's words. It was obviously the first time they had encountered such a madman as Wang Fan.
Wang Fan was also a little confused.
The peak of the Holy Emperor?
He couldn't help but looked at the three of them carefully, wondering if he had heard it wrong.
Of the three ants, the one with the highest cultivation level is only the eighth level of the Holy Emperor.
Such a person actually called him the peak of the mere saint emperor?
When Wang Fan was thinking about this, the three of them had already burst out with a powerful aura, killing Wang Fan.
Wang Fan is too lazy to talk nonsense, his spirit energy is running wild, his power is full, and the magic of refining spirit is running wildly.
A ray of divine light surged out of itself, and the next moment, Wang Fan had already killed him like a ghost.
Bang bang bang!
A series of heavy sounds.
The three of them didn't even take a single blow from Wang Fan, they couldn't help screaming, and they all flew out.
The ninth floor of the great emperor and the third floor of the holy emperor were directly killed in midair, and only the eighth floor of the holy emperor had one breath left and was dying.
Wang Fan looked at him and said uncertainly: "The peak of the holy emperor? I really want to know how you, the eighth floor of the holy emperor, said such words."
The eighth-layer Saint Emperor's face was ugly, and the eyes that looked at Wang Fan were full of horror and disbelief.
He is the arrogance of heaven, a powerful alien arrogance.
He crossed the border more than once to kill the Divine State cultivator at the peak of the Holy Emperor, but he did not expect that he would encounter an iron plate here.
"You, you can't kill me." After returning to his senses, he roared hysterically at Wang Fan: "I am—"
Click.
Before Wang Fan could speak his words, he had already crushed his vitality.
"idolt."
Couldn't help but leave two words, Wang Fan escaped and left.
What bothers him the most is these guys who carry the backstage at every turn.
Look at him, Wang Fan, when did he carry it out of the backstage, when did he not rely on himself?
It's a waste of air to live for something like this that invites parents at every turn. It's better to die.
I thought to myself that Wang Fan had already disappeared.
Before long, several figures appeared here.
Looking at the eighth floor of the dead Holy Emperor, one of them looked gloomy and terrifying.
"Gu Duo, he, he actually died."
His voice was sad, and his eyes were full of anger and murderous intent.
However, when he released his mental power and planned to search for Wang Fanzhi, he was stunned.
Got nothing.
What about people?
Wang Fan didn't know about those things. At this time, he had hurried forward and took out the resources to practice.
The seventh floor of the Great Emperor, this strength is still a bit low, and it must be improved as soon as possible.
It didn't take long for Wang Fan to feel a strong surge of blood.
The fluctuation of blood energy is extremely rich, which is amazing.
At the same time, the sound of breaking through the air kept coming, and he also saw many cultivators running towards the blood-rich direction.
Wang Fan did not immediately follow him, but stopped a person and quickly asked, "This senior brother, I don't know what happened?"
When the man saw Wang Fan, there was a hint of unhappiness in his eyes, but when he saw the space ring thrown by Wang Fan, he immediately smiled.
He said: "There is an ancient blood pool over there, which contains countless ancient blood essence, and everyone went to grab it."
"The ancients?" Wang Fan was surprised: "Isn't the ancients a powerful race in Shenzhou? How could the blood pools of the ancients appear in a foreign land?"
The man said: "Who knows, maybe there was an ancient powerhouse who came to this exotic land. Let's hurry up and have a look. If we are lucky enough to get a drop of blood essence, it will be a big profit."
As he said that, he didn't wait for Wang Fan to respond, and immediately showed his figure and disappeared.
Ancient clan, this is a powerful synonym for anyone, even a taboo-like existence.
No matter what resources are involved, as long as the ancients are involved, it is bound to cause madness and a sensation.
At this moment, there is an ancient blood pool in this exotic land, and it is suspected that there is a pool full of blood essence, how can it not make the monk crazy.
At this moment, let alone the cultivators of Shenzhou, even those cultivators from other regions rushed towards the ancient blood pool.
Seeing the young man disappear, Wang Fan did not hesitate either. He followed him and asked, "Senior, do you know what that ancient blood pond is? Which ancient blood pool is it?"
The voice of the woman in white came: "I don't know, you are careful, if it is not necessary, I will not help you."
The corners of Wang Fan's mouth twitched, and he was about to say a few words when the woman in white said again, "Although you have experienced life and death countless times, your background is still not enough."
"Only through hard work can you build a strong Dao heart and stabilize your own Dao. If you have a heart of reliance on me, it's not good for you."
"You said that someone in your family wants to kill you. Since the other party dares to kill you so unscrupulously, it means that the other party's lineage is very strong. If you don't have absolute perseverance and strength, how can you fight against Fang?"
Wang Fan opened his mouth and was speechless.
This is what the woman in white said, what else could he say?
Moreover, Wang Fan did feel that his mentality was wrong.
There was no one to protect him before, and he never thought of others to help him. Everything was done by himself.
But since seeing the strength of this white-clothed woman, he seems to really have a little bit of dependence.
Taking the example just now, what he thought was whether he could let the woman in white take action, grab the blood pool and leave.
You must know that if he has the blood pool and the blood essence, his physical body can definitely go further.
At that time, even if he encounters Huang Jingshen, he may be able to fight.
If his cultivation is further improved, his combat power will be improved even more.
"Hey, it's up to you, what she said is quite reasonable." Wang Fan sighed without thinking much, and quickly disappeared.
The woman in white is also sighing, this boy, this seat has shielded you from the prying eyes of those who surpassed the Holy Emperor, what else do you want?
If you can't even deal with a group of Saint Emperor peaks, what else is there to do?
The most important thing is that Wang Fan has the strength to deal with the peak of the Holy Emperor. Just like this, he still wants to count on her?
She didn't want to get used to Wang Fan's stinky problems.
Wang Fan didn't know what the woman in white was thinking, and soon he was close to the blood pond.
Just then, he suddenly received a communication message.
"Senior Brother Wang, where are you, there is an ancient blood pool on the Tianling Plain, do you know? Do you want to go together?"
"Also, something is wrong with this exotic land recently. The entrances and exits have been blocked, and many monks who wanted to go out have been driven back."
"Not only that, but many Saint Emperor peaks and Huang Jingshen came in from outside. They seem to be investigating something, which is very dangerous."
Looking at the content on the communication beads, Wang Fan couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and immediately replied, "Where are you?"
Manghuang replied: "I'm on the side of the blood pool, but it's a bit tricky. There are too many strong people, and I can't get any sweetness for the weak."
Wang Fan did not reply, but quickly rushed to the blood pool in front of him.
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