Chapter 71 Blood Pool Seeing this, Fang Chen couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and urged the fire-hoofed Yinfeng horse to continue moving forward. His appearance immediately caused a commotion. Hundreds of ghost owls flew straight from the group of ghosts. However, their speed could not match the fire-hoofed Yinfeng horses, and they were left far behind. And when Fang Chen flew above the blood-colored monsters, a sharp scream sounded, and dozens of blood-colored bats flew up and intercepted Fang Chen. Fang Chen sneered and slapped the Yinfeng horse with hoofs. The latter suddenly opened its mouth and hissed, and a dark whirlwind spurted out from its mouth, sweeping dozens of feet of space around it in an instant. There are two characters in the name of the Hoof Fire Yin Wind Horse, so it can naturally activate wind spells, but it was previously limited to its cultivation level and could not be used. At this time, Fang Chen's soul strength greatly improved, and the power of the hooffire Yinfeng horse naturally appeared. But all the dozens of bloody bats were caught in the whirlwind. By the time the whirlwind dissipated, they were already shattered into pieces. The hooffire Yinfeng horse suddenly accelerated, leaving behind the hundreds of blood-colored bats that had been saved again. One person and one horse flew in the air for a while. When they flew above the Zhaoxin Deacon Palace, he saw a large number of them being attacked. Shrouded in a thick bloody fog, it was difficult to see what was going on inside. At this moment, a black light flashed in front of him, but it was a ghost warrior wearing black armor. When the ghost servant saw Fang Chen, he waved his hand desperately, and then walked back to mind his own business. Fang Chen had a thought in his mind and followed it and flew forward. Behind him, the following Ghost Owl had been torn to pieces by the bloody bats that rushed towards him. Not long after, Fang Chen broke out of the siege of the bloody bats and followed the ghost servant straight towards the ruins of the Palace of Wheels. When he landed on the ground, Fang Chen saw the Wheel-turning King with evil thoughts standing in front of a group of ghost warriors with a dejected look on his face. Seeing Fang Chen appear, Wheelrunner King said with evil thoughts: "You're here, long time no see!" As he said, he let out a sigh, looked at Fang Chen up and down, and said: "You seem to be more powerful." Fang Chen frowned and asked. He asked: "What happened here?" The evil thoughts of Chakravartin suddenly became angry and shouted: "It was you who told me to let her suck the blood from my heart, and then she actually advanced to the next level after sucking a lot of blood from my heart in my palace. He grew stronger, escaped, and built some kind of blood pool in the ruins in front of him." As he spoke, he gasped and looked very angry. Fang Chen snorted: "Can't you take care of her?" The Wheel King's evil thoughts suddenly faded, and he muttered: "The blood pool is a bit weird. I led people to kill it several times to remove the blood drops that ran out of the blood pool. After killing all the creatures, I felt a strong threat when I approached the blood pool. I sent more than a dozen capable ghost soldiers to investigate, but they all disappeared, but there was a steady stream of blood in the pool. There are endless bleeding drops and other things on the ground, so I don't care about them anymore and let the naturally occurring ghosts from the outside fight with them every day." Fang Chen shook his head and said, "You gave her too much blood. Right?" The Wheel-Winning King said sarcastically: "I let the ghost slave hunt the bloody monster from across the silver bridge, and all the blood I gained was given to her." Fang Chen felt helpless and said to himself: "This Wheel-Winning King. There is a huge difference between Evil Thought and the real Lord Wheelrunner." He said, "Forget it, I'll go over and take a look." But Evil Thought, Wheelrunner, said, "I can't even get close to that blood pool. I guess you can't do it, so don't waste your efforts." Fang Chen said as he walked, "How will you know if you don't try?" He found that the spiritual intelligence of the evil thoughts of the Wheel-turning King seemed to be lower than before, and at the same time, his body was also weak. The black energy is also vaguely a lot more. But facing these, he was powerless. One man and one horse headed towards the blood pool again, and not long after, he was once again suspended above the Zhaoxin Deacon Palace. There was suddenly an angry scream from below. It seemed that Fang Chen's repeated provocations had caused serious dissatisfaction among the people below. But I saw the blood mist below suddenly split from the center. A man with a two-foot-long black sharp horn and a blood-red body jumped out of the thick mist. He stepped on the void with both feet and rushed forward. A double-pronged fork was thrown out suddenly, instantly piercing through a range of seven to eight feet and hitting Fang Chen directly. If it had been the last time he came here, Fang Chen would have been extremely embarrassed by this fork. However, at this time, he just waved his gun and flew the two forks away. At the same time, the tip of the gun trembled slightly. Dozens of green flames flew straight out, immediately surrounding the sharp-horned monster. The sharp-horned weirdo stretched out his hand and shook out a long blood-colored chain. It moves forward?, while waving the blood chain, he saw that all the surrounding blood mist was sucked into the blood chain, making its surface even more brilliant. But Fang Chen no longer had the patience to deal with it. The Yinfeng Horse with Hooffire suddenly pounced forward, jumped two feet in front of the sharp-horned monster, and shot it at its throat with one shot. The sharp-horned weirdo was shot in a vital part, but he was still extremely tenacious. He actually reached out and grasped the barrel of the gun. At the same time, he waved his other hand vigorously and wrapped the blood chain around Fang Chen's waist. But he saw Fang Chen's spear tip trembling, and a green fire emerged from the spear tip, immediately covering it and the blood chain in the flames. Amidst the screams, the sharp-horned monster fell down with a large ball of blue flames, and disappeared after falling into the blood mist. The screams below suddenly became louder, and then, all the bloody monsters who were fighting with the ghosts turned their heads and rushed toward Fang Chen. But for Fang Chen at this time, these low-level existences are no longer enough to pose any threat to him. For a moment, Fang Chen's Netherworld Phosphor Fire Armor glowed brightly, burning all the monsters that came towards him into ashes, and then Fang Chen rushed directly into the blood mist on horseback. The further down you go, the more monsters of all kinds rush towards Fang Chen. Many blood drops, blood snakes, blood lizards, etc. all throw themselves into the green flames on Fang Chen's body as if they are desperate for their lives. And the green flame seemed to have no limit, rising up little by little, and gradually grew from a few feet high to two or three feet high. In the end, under the protection of this flame, all the monsters could not even get close to Fang Chen, let alone hurt him. The two sharp-horned monsters that jumped out from below had just revealed their figures when they were directly thrown over by Fang Chen and burned to ashes. The unknown existence in the blood mist finally realized that something was wrong. After screaming again, the monsters that rushed towards Fang Chen finally stopped seeking death and surrounded Fang Chen from a distance. But Fang Chen refused to let them go. He swung his hooffire Yinfeng Horse with both hands, bringing up a ball of flames four to five feet in size and attacking them in all directions. If you look down from a high altitude at this time, you can see a group of cyan flames clashing left and right in a large area of ??blood, leaving traces of burning wherever they pass. Not long after, all the blood-colored monsters suddenly trembled, then turned around and went downwards, and they were all gone in an instant. The ghosts on the periphery advanced hundreds of feet toward this place. They seemed to feel a little uncomfortable, but they also stopped. When Fang Chen rushed here, all the bloody aura had been burned out by the green fire on the surface of his body, otherwise he would still be affected. He paused for a moment, and then plunged into the blood mist below. Once deep into the blood mist, he realized that the netherworld phosphorus fire around his body could not burn all the bloody aura, but since his soul was condensed into a body in the underworld, the impact on him was much less. In the blink of an eye, he had already jumped down dozens of feet, and then the surrounding area suddenly cleared, all the blood mist dissipated completely, and he appeared above a huge blood pool. This blood pool is tens of miles in diameter, and the space six to seven feet above it is filled with thick blood mist. At this time, Fang Chen is in this six to seven feet space. Pieces of blood light reflected from the blood pool, and the indescribably rich smell of blood penetrated the nose, making people almost nauseous. On the surface of the blood pool, countless strange-shaped objects poked their heads out of the blood water, quietly looking at Fang Chen above. Fang Chen took a deep breath and shouted: "The person in charge, come out!" His shout condensed the power of his soul, and the vibration was so strong that all the blood-colored monsters within a radius of dozens of feet below were frightened by him and all swarmed in. Into the blood. Afterwards, all the blood-colored monsters got into the blood water, and a large number of bubbles popped up on the surface of the blood pool, as if it was boiling. The next moment, a thick beam of blood burst out of the blood pool and hit Fang Chen directly. Fang Chen was already prepared. His body suddenly swayed, and the green flames on his body seemed to have been blown by someone. He moved forward, and the tips of the flames actually formed the shape of countless small firebirds, pointing straight into the blood. Got in. A wail sounded, and the bloody light suddenly stopped, then retreated more than ten feet back, floating opposite Fang Chen, but it was Xue Xinyue. It's just that she is now very different from before. The long bloody hair on her head is already ten feet long, hanging behind her like a cloak. The bloody brilliance on the surface of her body is condensed into a gauze, and her bare feet are stepping on it. A ferocious-looking one-eyed blood-colored bird. She looked up at Fang Chen, with a look of fear in her eyes. Fang Chen lowered his head and saw her eyes.The two-foot-long blood-colored fingernails that were as long as blades had been burned by the green fire. Fang Chen slowly raised his head and looked at her several times, but he could hardly find any trace of Xue Xinyue in the past, except for the still beautiful face and the unique smell of her soul. "As expected, it's you!" Fang Chen let out a long sigh, patted the hooves of the Fire Yin Feng horse, and then they flew upwards. Since it is confirmed that the blood pool was opened by Xue Xinyue, and that her will is still independent and has not been taken away or possessed by others, there is no need for Fang Chen to destroy the blood pool. Firstly, it was too difficult to destroy the blood pool. Secondly, without the blood pool, Xue Xinyue would most likely fall into the evil hands of Wheelrunner King again. For Fang Chen, this was not a good thing.