I have an altar of luck

suddenly...

In the blood pool below, a flash of blood flashed, and several blood-red figures suddenly attacked Chen Yuan who was leaping in the air.

"Shh!"

Chen Yuan, who had been prepared in his heart, pulled out his long knife in an instant and swung it.

"Tear."

A blood-red figure was instantly beheaded by Chen Yuan and fell into the blood pool, and Chen Yuan returned to the side of the blood pool with the strength of swinging the knife.

"paper man!"

When Chen Yuan saw the red figure, he was startled.

Although the color is different, the cutting method is almost the same as the paper figurine he saw in the hands of Chen Ping'an in Ping'an Town!

Chen Pingan has something to do with the owners of these blood pools!

There were four paper figurines in total, all of which were blood-stained red, with the makeup of a dead person painted on their faces, as if they had spiritual wisdom, and they attacked Chen Yuan in four directions.

The paper figurine that Chen Yuan cut off his head before did not affect his actions, and seemed to be drawn towards him as well.

"Shh!"

The paper knife in the paper man's hand made a sharp sound in the air, intending to cut Chen Yuan in half.

Chen Yuan immediately bowed to dodge, flew up into the air, performed the Liuhe knife technique in his hand again and again, rolled several times in the void, and smashed the first paper figurine into shreds.

In this state, it is impossible to recover.

The three paper figurines were not afraid of death, they didn't know what death was, and continued to attack Chen Yuan mechanically.

The two attacked, one on the left and one on the right. Chen Yuan dodged sideways and kicked the paper figure on the right. It was very flexible. Chen Yuan used his strength to rise up, and the third paper figure was cut off in the air.

"Ding!"

The paper knife and the Bailian knife collided together, and there was a sound of gold and iron clashing.

Chen Yuan immediately bullied himself, and punched the paper figurine's chest with his left fist.

"puff."

Chen Yuan's fist glowing with dark golden light passed directly through the chest of the paper figurine.

"Ok?"

Chen Yuan frowned, the broken hole seemed to be active, contracted, trying to restrain Chen Yuan's left arm, and at the same time, a sense of splitting acted on the wrist.

"Go away!"

Holding the knife in his right hand, Chen Yuan cut the paper figurine in front of him into several pieces in an instant, and slowly fell to the ground.

Looking down, Chen Yuan's left arm and wrist were already scratched with blood!

If it were someone else, it would definitely end in a severed wrist!

In a blink of an eye, half of the four paper figurines were dealt with by Chen Yuan, and only two remained to attack Chen Yuan.

……

Looking at the blood-red scraps of paper on the ground, Chen Yuan frowned. These four paper figurines are definitely not as strong as the bone refiner warrior individually, but they can definitely kill the bone refiner with ease.

That is to say, if you meet him, otherwise, except for the strong ones in the Ninggang realm, they will definitely end up with hatred.

Concentrated and calm, Chen Yuan walked slowly to the blood pool, squinting his eyes to look at the dark red blood pool, the four paper figurines floated out of the blood pool, then this blood pool is definitely not simple.

But the blood pool doesn't know how deep it is, and Chen Yuan is not sure if there is anything under the blood pool.

It is useless to open the sky eye technique. This pupil technique only responds to the things guided by the altar of luck.

At the bottom of the blood pool, a man with a withered figure opened his eyes and through the blood, he could vaguely see some Chen Yuan watching from the bank, although he couldn't move now.

But as long as this guy dares to enter the blood pool, he still has a way to kill him!

With his strength at the peak of the Condensation Realm, beheading a Foundation Establishment warrior is not much more difficult than killing an ant.

Beside the blood pool, there was silence for a moment, but Chen Yuan still didn't feel like going to investigate, not only because he felt a little uneasy in his heart, but also because the fighting outside was probably coming to an end soon.

Must, take away the blood evil knife as soon as possible!

Looking up at the altar in the center of the blood pool, Chen Yuan's eyes flashed with enthusiasm. With a sudden step, Chen Yuan landed firmly on the altar. This time, no paper man came out to attack.

Chen Yuan lowered his head and looked intently, the blue light was emanating from the depression in the center of the altar.

Determined, Chen Yuan slowly stretched out his left hand.

Chapter 95 Evil Blood Saber

When Chen Yuan touched the thick blood, a faint coolness spread from the palm of his hand to his mind, and the palm continued to stretch down. Through the blood color, Chen Yuan could vaguely see the so-called "blood sword" '.

It was not a long knife as he had imagined before.

It's a piece of baby's fist the size of a throwing knife.

The whole body is pitch black, with mysterious patterns engraved on it.

Chen Yuan wanted to take it out of his blood, but as soon as he touched it, a black evil spirit immediately wrapped around Chen Yuan's left palm, and a piercing pain went straight to the bone marrow.

Subconsciously, Chen Yuan withdrew his hand back.

but……

To his surprise, the black knife, which seemed to have a spirituality, was tightly attached to the back of Chen Yuan's hand. His heart was shocked and he wanted to throw it away.

But before Chen Yuan could make a move, his whole body froze in place without any control.

The black evil spirit escaping from the blood evil knife covered the entire left arm in the blink of an eye, and the whole body was black and blue, as if it had been poisoned.

"Vajra glass body!"

Chen Yuan, who was half-kneeling on the spot, instantly ran the mental formula in his heart, and the faint golden paint spread from his chest to his whole body, only his left arm could not be transformed at all.

"tear……"

Chen Yuan watched helplessly as the back of his hand was slashed open, and the bloody knife got in!

The bottom of the pool of blood.

The dark pupils of the dry-skinned man showed a hint of sarcasm, mocking this guy for touching that evil thing recklessly.

Really looking for death!

The reason why he has such a ghostly appearance today, with a thin body and wrinkled skin, is all thanks to that evil thing, and most of the essence and blood on his body are sucked dry by that thing.

For this reason, he had no choice but to expel it from his body with the secret method of the holy religion, and prepared to control it in another way.

He accidentally discovered this evil thing from a Jedi. If he can successfully control it, it will definitely be a big trump card, but the premise is that he can control it.

This thing devours energy and blood, and can kill people at an extremely fast speed. As long as it is broken into the body by this thing, within a few breaths, the essence and blood will be sucked dry.

That's why he called it an evil thing.

on the altar.

Chen Yuan felt that his blood was draining rapidly, but he was trapped by the evil spirit, unable to move at all, and could only watch himself waiting to die.

Why it came out like this?

This thought flashed through Chen Yuan's mind.

The chance guided by the luck altar should not be like this, how could he ruin himself here?

Chen Yuan's thoughts had just unfolded, when suddenly, a cyan light flashed across the Altar of Luck in his mind, instantly spreading all over his body, and the blood-stained knife on his left arm suddenly stopped, as if he felt something extremely dangerous .

In an instant, the blue-black evil spirit on Chen Yuan's left arm, like the receding sea water, immediately retracted into the blood evil knife, and lay quietly on Chen Yuan's left arm wrist.

Then, Chen Yuan suddenly realized that he... could move!

Without hesitation, Chen Yuan immediately pulled up his sleeve, and there was a black knife-shaped tattoo on the wrist of his left arm, like a shadow attached to his body.

Quietly, as if it wasn't him who was going to drain Chen Yuan's blood.

"This thing... how to use it?"

Chen Yuan stood still on the spot, groping for the use of the Blood Fiend Saber.

After spending so much energy, it can't just be an extra tattoo, right?

Chen Yuan stared intently at the bloody knife on his arm, suddenly, a strange emotion came into his mind from the bloody knife, it was... bloodthirsty!

"Is this thing a living thing?"

Frowning tightly, Chen Yuan's face was tangled, he didn't know whether it was happiness or worry.

Feeling the emotional traction, Chen Yuan raised his left arm belatedly. The next moment, a black light shot out from his left arm, and shot out, directly bombarding the mountain wall in front of him.

There, a huge gap was blasted out in an instant.

Then, before Chen Yuan was surprised, the black ray of light returned to his left arm, but the difference was that the bloodthirsty desire transmitted by the blood sword increased several times.

bloodthirsty...

With a pain in his arm, the Xuesha knife suddenly began to absorb Chen Yuan's blood essence.

Without any hesitation, Chen Yuan immediately put his hand into the pool of blood.

Chen Yuan's arm opened a neat slit, and the blood in the blood pool rushed into the blood knife instantly, and it took seven breaths to stop.

And in the time of these seven breaths, the trace of the blood pool dropped by three inches!

"I see……"

Chen Yuan's eyes flickered, and he understood some of the strangeness of this blood sword.

It can be regarded as an extremely powerful method, and the instantaneous speed makes it difficult for people to react. It is indeed a murderous weapon, no, or it is more appropriate to call it a monster.

Because after it is released, it seems to come back to devour its own blood.

"This thing... Can it absorb the opponent's blood when facing the enemy?" Chen Yuan suddenly thought of this possibility.

If not, wouldn't it hurt your vitality every time you use it?

And... where is the upper limit of this thing?If he was only facing warriors in the Foundation Establishment Realm, Chen Yuan wouldn't need this thing at all. If he was a strong man in the Condensed Gang Realm, could he break the Gang Qi?

Chen Yuan's thoughts flowed.

And under the blood pool, the withered man's eyes were full of disbelief, and he shouted 'impossible' in his heart.

The evil thing that he had tried so hard to control, was so easily controlled by the guy who broke in, and he could even manipulate him to fight against the enemy!

Why didn't that evil thing drain that guy's blood?

Why is the evil thing that almost sucked him dry, so obedient in this guy's hands?

What happened?

If it wasn't for the secret method, he would definitely catch that guy and force him to find out the reason.

"Get down..."

"Come down quickly..."

The withered man roared in his heart, he hoped that the guy on the bank would enter the blood pool to have a look, so that he could be restrained instantly, ask the secret, and take back his things!

After a long silence, Chen Yuan looked around the entire cave and murmured:

"time to go."

He was delayed for a long time this time, and he didn't know if the confrontation outside had any results.

Thinking of this, Chen Yuan jumped from the altar to the shore, and quickly left the cave. Before leaving, he closed the stone gate very thoughtfully.

And the withered man under the blood pool, his eyes are full of unwillingness!

Do not……

He got that thing only after a narrow escape, and he was about to successfully control it. Why was it taken away right in front of his eyes at this critical moment!

His mood was indescribable, like a dog licking his heart and trying his best to finally hold the goddess' hand, but suddenly a guy ran out and abducted the goddess with a few words.

Moreover, the f they opened... used the t he prepared.

Chapter 96 Perception