Immortal world space-time shuttle system

Chapter 258

Three days later, Xiang Hong arrived in the middle of the secret realm, and in front of him, a large river spanning the entire plain appeared.

The river was rushing continuously, and the river surface was so wide that only a line of embankment on the opposite bank could be faintly seen from the river bank.

What's even weirder is that the water of this river is crimson, and there is even a faint smell of blood nearby.

This river is marked on the map in Xiang Hong's hand. The name of the mark is Blood River, and there is a line of small words beside it: Do not leap.

There was a strange aura everywhere in this river. The map said that jumping was not allowed, so Xiang Hong naturally would not take risks rashly. He walked up the river and found a group of monks on the bank not long after.

These monks are all people who have entered the secret realm of Thousand Peaks this time. They are gathered on the bank of the river at this moment, and they should also be looking for a way to cross the river.

Xiang Hong lowered his body and walked towards the group of monks. Before he got close, he heard the sound of arguing inside.

"It's a joke to step on such a broken plank! I might as well fly over by myself!"

"There is an air-forbidden spell in the center of the river, so you can't jump directly, you must use this kind of oar to cross."

"Don't try to lie to me! There is something in this river, it has eaten several people just now, and you let me cross it on a plank!"

During the quarrel, a ray of light rose from the crowd, and a monk suddenly rose from the sky and flew towards the other side of the river.

Xiang Hong stared at the cultivator, watching him quickly leap over the blood river. When he was approaching the center of the blood river, the cultivator suddenly shook in the air, and then he exclaimed and fell down!

Afterwards, the blood river below turned into a large wave, and a huge black shadow swept across the water, bringing the monk back into the blood river.

The group of monks on the bank suddenly let out a cry of surprise, and the other few who were eager to try, and wanted to leap over the blood river, immediately gave up their thoughts.

A middle-aged monk shook his head and said, "Let me tell you, only the oar can cross the river of blood. Why should you belittle your own life so much?"

Xiang Hong found a pile of long-handled boat oars randomly piled up at the feet of these people. They were dark and hard, and they should be old things.

The middle-aged monk continued: "The things in this river are monsters raised by ancient monks. They are extremely powerful! Only these boats and sculls are handed down from ancient times, with a trace of ancient monks' ships, so those monsters are not will attack."

The middle-aged monk said a lot, but he didn't move himself, but stood there and looked at the other people eagerly. Xiang Hong secretly smiled. It seems that this person is also hearsay, he has no idea, and wants others to take the lead give it a try.

"I'm coming!" A big man with thick eyebrows in the group of monks looked impatient, picked up a boat oar from the ground, threw it into the river of blood, then jumped up suddenly, and landed on the oar, the oar weighed heavily After sinking into the water for a few minutes, the big man's shoes were immediately wet with blood.

"Damn, can it work?" The big man cursed, with a look of hesitation on his face, but after the oar sank for a while, it was firmly in the water, supporting him to float and sink in the sea of ​​blood, slowly Slowly drift towards the center of the river.

A group of people on the bank watched the big man float towards the center of the river, their eyes were wide open, for fear of missing the moment when the monster in the river ate the big man.

However, the big man floated slowly away in the blood river in a boat, and the monsters in the water really didn't appear!

Seeing the big man going away, Xiang Hong nodded, reached out and picked up a boat oar from the ground and threw it into the river, then jumped on top of the boat oar, and drifted towards the center of the river.

Watching Xiang Hong drift away again, the middle-aged monk said loudly: "Look, I'm right! The boat oars along the coast are not easy to find, I will take one of the oars here first, and share the rest among you! "

Just as he was speaking, there was a sudden sharp piercing sound resounding in the surroundings, and then a ray of blue light was like a startled bird, passing back and forth among the group of monks, and a large amount of bloody light shot up into the sky, startling the dozen or so monks. It was too late to make a call, and it was cut into pieces all over the place!
Amidst the thick bloody aura, a figure shrouded in blue light descended from the sky. This man was burly and had a wide sword box on his back. He was none other than Yi Jianfeng, a disciple of the Sun Moon Sect!

Yi Jianfeng glanced coldly at the broken corpses all over the ground, and then looked at the somewhat blurred figure in the river, with a cold smile flashing across his face.

"Xiang Hong, I finally found you."

Xiang Hong is now standing on the oar, drifting with the current in the boundless blood river. The oar is not controlled by spiritual power, and follows the turbulent flow in the blood river, turning left and right, meandering on the water surface.

"boom--!"

The water surface in front of it suddenly split into two sides, a huge black shadow broke through the water, streaked across the air with an afterimage, and then smashed back into the water heavily, stirring up a stormy sea.

The oar under his feet was bumped up and down by the waves, Xiang Hong frowned, and the black shadow flashed past, looking like a giant claw.

A giant claw is nearly four meters long, how big is the body of the monster?
Standing on the oar at this moment, unable to fly or get up fast, Xiang Hong couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

At this moment, there was a slight sound of breaking through the air suddenly from behind. The sound was like a geese flying through the sky, or a bird throwing itself into the forest. It was long and long without trace.

Sword Mastery!
Xiang Hong turned around abruptly and raised his left hand, a nearly transparent void shield immediately appeared in front of him.

At this moment, a ray of blue light had arrived in front of him, and with a soft bang, the blue light hit the void shield, paused for a moment, passed through, and stabbed forward again!
A silver light suddenly lit up, and the silver moon shield automatically appeared in front of Xiang Hong, blocking the path of the blue light.

"Ding--!"

The blue light collided with the moon shield, making a crisp metal impact sound, the moon shield rolled and flew to one side, the blue light was stopped by this, and also changed direction, passing by Xiang Hong's left shoulder, A wound several inches long!
"laugh--!"

A white flame ignited on Xiang Hong's shoulder, and the skin cut by the flying sword quickly healed and gathered together in one place. In a blink of an eye, it was back to normal, leaving only a long gap on the clothes and faint blood stains around the gap.

Qing Guang missed a hit, turned around in the air, and flew back to a figure in the blood river opposite.

Xiang Hong had pulled out the yellow sand scimitar at this moment, and looked towards the other side with a gloomy face. He saw a monk dressed as a disciple of the Sun Moon Sect standing on the oar, looking at him coldly.

The appearance of this monk is five or six points similar to Yi Jianyou, Xiang Hong's heart moved, and he said, "Are you Yi Jianfeng?"

The man holding the sword on the opposite side sneered, and replied: "Exactly, you can die clearly!"

Killing Yi Jianyou by himself, there is nothing to talk about with this person, only life and death.

As soon as Xiang Hong waved his hand, he planned to sacrifice the Wuling Saber to attack the opponent.

At this moment, huge waves suddenly rolled up on the river between Xiang Hong and Yi Jianfeng, and the river rolled violently, turning into a huge whirlpool of tens of meters!
Xiang Hong and Yi Jianyou stood on the oar, driven by the huge vortex, they couldn't help but revolve around the center. The two people didn't know what happened, but their eyes were fixed on each other, ready to fight at any time. Make a fatal blow!
"Roar--!"

Accompanied by a loud roar, a huge skeleton with a height of tens of meters exploded from the center of the vortex, appearing on the blood river full of turbulent waves!
(End of this chapter)