Chapter 630: Seize the house, follow the golden blood!

   Chapter 630 Capture the house, follow the golden blood!

   "Millennium Spiritual Milk, Millennium Spiritual Milk..." But then our Chen Fei and Young Master Chen fixed our eyes on the pool of thousand-year-old Spiritual Milk, but suddenly murmured in a strange tone. Then he raised his eyes suddenly, and looked at the statue in the center of the pool of thousand-year-old spiritual milk: "This statue is actually soaked with thousand-year-old spiritual milk?"

   Just saying this, he couldn't help but feel a mess in his mind, and felt a little uneasy in his heart.

   He is not stupid. He can soak in such a treasure as the thousand-year-old spiritual milk. What should that statue be? Then he saw his eyes paused, and he fell on the statue and looked at it carefully, his expression was very dignified.

I saw a bronze-like statue in the central area of ​​the thousand-year-old Lingru Pond. It looked very young, with flowing broken hair and a slightly upward rebellious smile that set off his not very handsome face inexplicably. The scent is intimidating. But even though it was just a statue, Fade Chen felt strangely that the statue seemed to have an introverted horror slowly spreading out.

   Not only that, but on the ground more than one meter in front of the statue, there was a row of fist-sized characters. Array, startled?

   "Array, startled?"

   Even if it is a long distance apart, Fade Chen still uses those three words, or should it be someone's name? And I felt a strange vibration in my heart.

   Even in a trance, in that huge 'array', he seemed to be able to really feel a chilling formation from it.

"The owner of this word is definitely a master of formation, otherwise, it is impossible to have such a strong perception of formation in this word." The expression on Chen Fei's face was a little pale, because with his current level, it is really difficult Imagine what kind of Array Dao master left this word. He now feels as if he is being targeted by a poisonous snake, very cold and uncomfortable.

   "Did someone finally come? Hey!"

   But at this moment, suddenly, a chilling sigh suddenly appeared in Chen Fei's eardrum. Immediately, the statue in the center of the pool seemed to flicker, and then there was a cloud of ice-blue mist rolling out from the statue's heavenly cover, and the temperature in the air dropped by at least dozens in an instant. A young face turned out.

   I saw the eyes, ears, mouth and nose, clearly carved from the same mold as the man on the statue! Exactly the same. But his face is very cold now, and his eyes are the same, so cold that Fade Chen felt a chill in his heart.

   "You, who are you?" Looking at the grimace, Fade Chen shivered a little.

   "Me? I am shocked, do you know?" The grimace answered Fade Chen's question extremely coldly.

   But this answer made us Chen Fei and Chen Da Shao froze a little. The look on his face also turned white instantly.

   "You, are you really not dead?"

   Then he saw his gaze swept to the ground directly in front of the statue. Those words were so shocking that even the movements of speaking and swallowing became somewhat difficult, and the expression on his face was extremely bitter. Obviously, even if he had been mentally prepared before, he would never have imagined that he actually lost the bet! This person is actually not dead, and... it seems to be waiting for someone to come?

   "Young man, you're out of luck. Hey!"

   At this moment, another icy sigh resounded in the heart again, but the icy blue grimace had turned into mist again, and with a sigh, it rushed towards Fade Chen's body.

   This time is too hasty, and the most important thing is that the speed of the mist is too fast.

   With Fade Chen's current strength, he didn't even have the reaction to avoid him, and he was sunk into his eyebrows by the fog with a 'puff'.

   Immediately saw his body fall heavily to the ground, his face extremely painful.

   "Duo, Snatch!?" He lay on the ground and gritted his teeth, his face turned hideous, but there was a faint despair in his voice. Of course, he knew very well what the word looting meant! This means that as long as the other party succeeds, then he, Chen Fei, will have to completely and completely disappear from this world.

"Give it up. At my peak, my spiritual consciousness and soul strength have reached the pinnacle of the Perfection of the Foundation Establishment. You are the strongest now, but it only makes me feel like you are practicing the sixth level of Qi. How can you resist?" The indifferent voice sounded, persuading Chen Fei to stop struggling.

   Winning a house is nothing more than a contest between the strength of the consciousness and the soul. At the peak of his shocking formation, the strength of his consciousness and soul had already reached the peak of the consummation of a real person who established the foundation, while Chen Fei was only a mere 5th or 6th qi training peak. In his eyes, he is completely an ant-like character, how can he compete with him?

   And this, of course, is where his confidence lies.

"what…"

   To this, Fade Chen didn't answer, just resisted silently and with great difficulty. Also growling in pain.

   The pain on his face was at least ten times stronger than before, and his facial features were completely distorted. His body was gradually enveloped in a layer of bone-piercing ice crystals.

   It is conceivable that if the layer of ice crystals really covered his body completely, I am afraid that the shocking slaughter of the body would be truly completed.

   And now, it seems that the speed of covering the bone-piercing ice crystals is so fast that there is no resistance at all. It is only a few breaths away, and it is almost completely completed! And this is also a powerful existence in the legend that Zeng's consciousness and soul strength have reached the peak of the perfection of the real person of the foundation, and there is a huge gap between the peak of the fifth level of Qi practice, or the ravine of the sixth level!

   "Hey, let's do it." The icy sigh that made one's heart sinking sounded again, which seemed to prove that he didn't really want to do it, but he couldn't do anything about it, because it was the only way for her to survive now.

   How many people can truly die generously? Really very few, right?

In Chen Fei's dantian consciousness, a cloud of ice-blue fog occupied the magpie's nest, like the king of the jungle, driving Chen Fei's 'incomparably weak' consciousness to the very edge, the most corner, and even frozen it. , even the sanity of our Chen Fei and Chen Da Shao was vaguely blurred. It is conceivable that in a short while, he may have to dissipate completely.

"It's really greed. I know there's a problem, why can't I resist the temptation and have to break in?" And he regrets it very much now. He clearly guessed it long before he entered the big formation. There is a problem, even before that miniature teleportation array. But in the end, he still walked into the abyss step by step, always holding on to luck, thinking that he would be able to prosper, but the result?

   As a result, even himself now feels like a joke. Push yourself into the abyss.

   And what follows is, pain!

   Heartbreaking pain!

  When the terrifying power possessed by the ice-blue mist seemed to be eroding helplessly towards him step by step, Chen Fei in a trance only felt that his body or soul would be frozen or cracked.

   He has never experienced such a scene, but he understands strangely that this should be the 'enjoyment' of the last moment of his life, right?

  Because in a short while, he, Chen Fei, will disappear completely and know nothing.

"Roar!"

   "I'm not reconciled!"

   A hysterical roar was so weak that it was almost inaudible.

   But when he heard the shock in his ears, his eyes suddenly trembled, and an ominous premonition erupted in vain, extremely strong!

  The dantian sea of ​​​​consciousness that saw us Chen Fei and Chen Da Shao suddenly vibrated strangely. What is even more amazing is that the layers of ice crystals were actually shaken off along with it? melt into water.

   "Then, what is that drop of blood?" Immediately, his pupils shrank in shock, and a rare hoarse growl came out of his mouth.

I saw that in Chen Fei's dantian's sea of ​​consciousness, I didn't know when a drop of golden blood appeared. The shrieks were thunderous, soaring in the nine heavens and ten places.

And at this moment, there was an unimaginable terrifying pressure that shocked him into the sky. It was hot and scorching hot enough to melt all the lava. The consciousness instantly froze.

   "This, this, this..."

  Even if it was a soul body, a soul, the shocking sky couldn't help but even the soul trembled at this moment.

   Looking at the golden drop of blood, he even had the urge to kneel to worship. What's more terrifying is that this was completely involuntary, like facing a god, full of natural awe.

   His lips then trembled, his eyes full of horror.

Who is he? He was shocked!

   The peerless genius of the younger generation who was the closest to the Great Array Master a hundred years ago in the ancient country of southern Guizhou!

   But now? But now, he was so frightened by the drop of blood in front of him that he even trembled and was in awe to his bones, and he would never forget it for the rest of his life.

   How shocking should this be? I can't believe it or imagine it!

   "I, I'm not dead?" At this moment, our Chen Fei and Chen Dashao finally seemed to have recovered somewhat, but we couldn't help but feel a little dizzy and muttered to ourselves.

"Yeah, you haven't died, and you won't die. I didn't expect that I would be amazed by the sky and look down on Qiannan, but in such a bitter and cold place with barren spiritual energy, on a 'suffering people' like you. I was planted, I really can't think of it, it's really good luck!" Then the shocking voice rang again, but this time, the voice was not indifferent, nor was that arrogant arrogance, some, just just It's that intense disbelief and sadness.

   I have been planning for decades, just wanting to survive, but in the end, I still fail in such an indescribable way. Isn’t this sad? But failure is failure, there is nothing else to say, this is reality.

   It's just that he still has a little bit of it, and he really can't figure it out, what exactly is that drop of golden blood?

  Why is there such a terrifying thing hidden in the body of a mere 'criminal'?

   (end of this chapter)