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Chapter 653 Weird Bloodstains

Bai Zhanfeng looked at the ancient handwriting at the entrance of the valley, his eyes suddenly contracted, and a trace of fear flashed in his heart. He was not frightened by the coldness of the text on the ancient stone tablet, but when his eyes fell on the ancient stone tablet just now, he felt that the Buddha was quietly explored by an invisible force. He was very familiar with the power of the five elements, the bat demon he had been tracking. However, the shock to his soul just now was much stronger than the weak forces that the bat demon had transformed into a few days ago.

But when the five elements power in the depths of the soul quietly faded, Bai Zhanfeng's mind gradually calmed down. It was just a bat monster, so how could it make a big wave? If the other party was really very powerful, why should it hide and not show up and fight with him openly? It can be seen that this bat monster must be making a fool of himself.

Thinking of this, Bai Zhanfeng sneered, reached out to lift the fine spider web at the ancient entrance, and took the lead in entering the valley. The cultivator behind him saw that Bai Zhanfeng was the first to enter the valley, so he naturally did not dare to neglect it. He quickly looked up and followed Bai Zhanfeng.

Mo Xiaoqi and Black Hammer in the air looked at Bai Zhanfeng and his group in the void, and gradually disappeared from the entrance of the valley, with a trace of concern flashing in their eyes.

There was about thirty strength in this valley. There was an extremely evil poisonous gas inside. The rich gray-white mist slowly spread out from the valley and floated above the valley, covering all Bai Zhanfeng and his team that entered the valley.

Mo Xiaoqi found that his spiritual consciousness was in this valley, and the range of detectable ability was reduced to a very embarrassing level, and he could only explore a place within a radius of about three miles. However, at this point, Mo Xiaoqi was not worried, because the leader was here and his spiritual consciousness could not be detected, which did not mean that the leader's spiritual consciousness could not be detected.

At this moment, only Zhang Hao's voice was heard quietly, "Xiaoqi, you lead the disciples to hide outside the valley. I'll go inside to see the situation. Without my order, don't enter this valley easily. This valley is a bit strange!"

After hearing Zhang Hao's words, Mo Xiaoqi's expression changed slightly. The head of the sect may have seen something wrong, but he should have entered the valley to investigate clearly.

While thinking, Mo Xiaoqi quietly led the cultivators to fall down from the void quickly and hide outside the valley.

Zhang Hao turned into a phantom, quietly sank in the valley, disappearing.

When Zhang Hao entered the valley, he felt a evil wind attacking him. This evil wind contained a poison that charmed the mind. However, this poison was of no use to Zhang Hao. But if a cultivator under the golden elixir, as long as he entered the valley, he would be immediately confused by this poisonous fog.

Zhang Hao stepped on the ground of the valley with his feet, and only heard a crackling sound from his feet. He quickly looked down and was shocked. He saw that his feet were not withered branches, but weathered human bones eroded by the years.

There is only one road entering the valley from the entrance. Zhang Hao walked in from the road with his bones. However, what made Zhang Hao feel very strange was that he had just seen Bai Zhanfeng enter the valley from the entrance, but he had never seen any traces of anyone walking on the road. Could it be that they were flying with flying magic weapons?

At this moment, behind Zhang Hao, thin blood marks appeared on the stone walls on both sides. These blood marks appeared and soon disappeared on both sides of the cliff.

Although Zhang Hao had a very sharp mind, he did not pay attention to the stone walls on both sides. However, when blood marks appeared on the stone walls on both sides, Zhang Hao became alert. However, the speed of these blood marks disappeared too quickly, but when Zhang Hao used his eyes to check the surroundings, the blood marks had disappeared.

The divine thoughts explored forward, and no abnormality was found. However, a large number of human bones were piled up in the open space ahead, including many spiritual beasts. The most obvious difference between these bones and the bones at the entrance is that these bones are hard, while the bones at the entrance have been eroded and differentiated by time. As long as you step on them, they will break open. The bones here are different, and there is a faint smell of blood on them. It seems that these people and spiritual beasts have just died.

Suddenly, Zhang Hao had a very unknown premonition in his heart. Are these people the people Bai Zhanfeng and others? Thinking of this, Zhang Hao used his divine thoughts to carefully investigate and found that there were more than 1,600 corpses of humans in total, and the corpses of spirit beasts were the same. Isn’t Bai Zhanfeng the group of people just a team of golden elixirs with thousands of people?

These corpses are so fresh. It seems that this is really the burial place for Bai Zhanfeng and his group of cultivators. Zhang Hao was thinking when he suddenly heard an extremely shrill voice coming from a path blocked by a huge rock, "Don't kill me...I won't kill me..."

Hearing this sound, Zhang Hao flashed and looked in the sound. He saw a strange man with disheveled hair, covered in scars, his right arm was broken, and fine bloodstains appeared on his body. Zhang Hao carefully identified the cultivator and found that the strange man was Bai Zhanfeng who had just entered the valley.

Bai Zhanfeng's eyes were not at all in his eyes at this moment, and what he revealed was an indescribable fear. He kept waving a broken magic sword in his hand and kept saying: "Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

Zhang Hao looked at Bai Zhanfeng calmly, knowing that even if this cultivator survived this time, he would not make any progress in the future. He didn't know what kind of tragic situation Bai Zhanfeng had encountered this time, but judging from his appearance, he should have been scared by the experience just now. Even if he survived this time, he would be a useless person, and he would often wake up from nightmares. This kind of life is worse than death, I am afraid that Bai Zhanfeng will be very sad all his life.

Zhang Hao was thinking, and suddenly, Bai Zhanfeng's body suddenly twitched, and white foam was spitting out of his mouth. Then a strange smoke emerged from his whole body. With the appearance of this strange smoke, Bai Zhanfeng's body gradually turned into pus. In just one tenth of the blink of an eye, Bai Zhanfeng's body melted because of a ball of pus, but his bones were still dancing, looking very strange.

An inexplicable chill arose in Zhang Hao's heart. Bai Zhanfeng melted into a white bone inexplicably in front of him, but Zhang Hao had never seen who his opponent was. This was really incredible.

Zhang Hao's divine thoughts were exploring around quickly, but even a cultivator had not discovered it. However, Bai Zhanfeng melted into a white bone in front of him.

When he first entered the valley, Zhang Hao thought that his cultivation level could definitely be rampant in this valley. However, after entering this valley, he found that everything in this valley was different from what he thought. He had not even discovered the other party's traces. The other party melted a golden elixir cultivator into a white bone under his nose.

This is a provocation, and the other party doesn't take himself seriously at all.

The divine thoughts were vigilant to explore the surroundings, but they still found nothing.

However, Zhang Hao did not relax his vigilance. When Zhang Hao discovered Bai Zhanfeng just now, his mind was all focused on Bai Zhanfeng's strange behavior and his injuries. His sensing to the outside world became very slow, so he gave the other party an opportunity to take advantage of it. When Zhang Hao realized this, he immediately became alert and restrained his divine thoughts and controlled the range to a distance of 30 meters. This was an extremely subtle distance. If the other party entered this distance, Zhang Hao would definitely find the other party's existence.

Because everything within thirty feet is within the range of Zhang Hao's divine consciousness exploration. Even if a fly flies past the sky, the wings of the fly become extremely huge in Zhang Hao's divine consciousness. The subtle fluctuations formed by its shaking wings in the air are clearly falling into Zhang Hao's divine consciousness. At this time, if the other party dares to enter the range within thirty feet around Zhang Hao, he will definitely not be able to hide his body and escape Zhang Hao's exploration.

My eyes held my breath slightly, and I felt all the subtle changes around me.

The valley became extremely quiet at this moment, and even if a needle fell on the ground, it could be heard by Buddha.

A gentle breeze blew from outside the valley, and a faint smell of blood gradually spread out. A smiled tornado was rolled up on the ground, and a pile of white bone powder was swept into the air by the breeze, gradually turning into subtle powder and disappearing.

A blood mark suddenly appeared on the ground 17 feet away from Zhang Hao. The blood mark was placed in one hand, showing the appearance of five human fingers. It quietly appeared on the ground without any bloody smell or murderous aura. The blood mark should have existed when it was released, but Zhang Hao knew that the blood mark had just emerged.

But he stood there, motionless, and the Buddha had never noticed the existence of this blood mark.

After the bloodstain appeared, it floated still at a distance of seventeen feet from Zhang Hao, without any change.

I don’t know how long it took, a faint sneer appeared on the corner of Zhang Hao’s mouth, and he sat cross-legged at the place where he was, and began to meditate.

An hour later, Zhang Hao was still sitting where he was, and the strange bloodstains seventeen feet away from Zhang Hao did not change at all.

Until the golden turtle sinks, the moon rises to the treetops.
Chapter completed!
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