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Chapter 437 Gorefiend Stream (1)

Chapter 437 Blood Demon Creek

As he spoke, he held Hong Zhong's hand tightly, and then waved to Honglan.

Honghong snuggled in Honglan's arms and asked in a low voice: "Mom, why should the eldest brother leave?"

Honglan's eyes were flashing with tears. She wanted to speak, but her throat was choked by tears.

Hong Zhong wanted to speak, but suddenly felt his hands loose and his eyes were blurred. He was looking at Luo Xiaofeng, but his traces were gone.

Hongzhong and Honglan were both stunned and could not speak for a long time.

When Luo Xiaofeng opened the door and closed the door, he left the hut, and was already several miles away in the blink of an eye.

Luo Xiaofeng turned around and looked at the Tongtian Hall that was soaring into the sky. Both sides of the Tongtian Hall were tall buildings of different shapes.

There are stars in the sky, a huge moon, as if within reach.

Luo Xiaofeng walked aimlessly forward.

This is the capital of demons, the public domain of the entire demon world, and it is not under the jurisdiction of anyone.

I don’t know how long I have walked or how many roads I have walked, but the sound of running water suddenly came from the front.

Luo Xiaofeng stepped up his pace. He didn't have much effort and saw a clear stream. The clear stream flowed through the smooth and round pebbles, making a pleasant sound of impact.

Under the sad moonlight, this stream across the wilderness looks weird. The terrain here is very flat, but the water in the stream flows very fast.

Luo Xiaofeng stood by the stream for a long time, and in the end, he simply sat down.

Under the moonlight, Luo Xiaofeng suddenly saw that the pebbles at the bottom of the stream were jumping strangely. The moment the pebbles jumped, you could see the water column spewing out from the ground. Under a pebble, there was a water column spewing hidden.

How could there be so many springs in a seemingly ordinary stream?

Luo Xiaofeng suddenly stood up and gently went down the stream.

The stream is turbulent and the stream is cold. But with Luo Xiaofeng's keen eyes, he can clearly see the spring under the stream.

Luo Xiaofeng took out the Demon Sword from the Red Realm Realm.

The dark sword body of the Demon God Sword was still flashing with dazzling light under the dim moonlight.

Luo Xiaofeng used the tip of the Demon Sword to explore a spring nearest. What surprised Luo Xiaofeng was that the stream looked very shallow, but in fact it was very deep. The Demon Sword grew ten feet long and still couldn't find the bottom.

A strong wind suddenly blew in the wilderness, and the dim moon in the sky was covered by a dark cloud. The sky suddenly became dark. The turbulent stream in the stream suddenly stopped, and the pleasant sound of gurgling water disappeared.

Quiet, silence! In the wilderness, there is no other sound except the whistling cold wind.

Luo Xiaofeng held the sword in his hand, and he stood by the stream, his hand holding the sword had already sweated coldly, and an ominous premonition slowly rose from his heart. Why did the rushing stream suddenly stop? Luo Xiaofeng could not explain, is it not reasonable to have things in the demon world different from the Great Six in China?

The clouds clear and the moon rises, and the wind gradually stops! The silent stream returns to the noisy.

Luo Xiaofeng did not relax his vigilance, and the ominous premonition became stronger.

Boom... Boom...

After a violent loud noise, in the wilderness, this clear stream suddenly churned wildly. The clear stream water roared, rolling up from the bottom of the stream, and violently hitting both sides of the bank. The beating pebbles at the bottom of the stream were all thrown high with the roaring stream water.

Luo Xiaofeng stood on the shore without moving, allowing the cold stream to slap on his thin body. The stream was mixed with pebbles the size of fists. Luo Xiaofeng did not dodge, and his eyes were staring at the bottom of the stream.

Pebbles of all sizes were rolled up by the stream, and deep black holes were exposed below. The dense black holes were connected together, and light was faintly revealed inside.

Dozens of pebbles hit Luo Xiaofeng, but Luo Xiaofeng remained motionless and was safe and sound.

The Tianxin Bead in Luo Xiaofeng's body is a top-notch defensive artifact. Not to mention these dozens of pebbles that are as big as fists, even steel knives and iron spears, they cannot hurt him a single hair.

The dense black holes at the bottom of the stream suddenly became a piece, and a very bright light flashed through the black hole.

Luo Xiaofeng shouted loudly and jumped into the stream. As soon as his body touched the stream, he heard a rapid "hehe" sound, as if the old man who was tickling suddenly had his armpits.

The stream was stirring violently, and a stream of force gathered from all directions.

Luo Xiaofeng was like a swimming fish in the water, but was suddenly trapped by a big net.

In the endless darkness at the bottom of the stream, it seemed as if an invisible hand suddenly reached over and grabbed Luo Xiaofeng's neck.

Luo Xiaofeng gritted his teeth, and his mind had activated the eight inheritance beads on his wrist.

Although the colorful aperture of the eight inheritance beads cannot be dissipated, the amplification function of the inheritance beads does not decrease at all.

Luo Xiaofeng shouted again, and he had already broken free from the invisible big hand, and the demon sword in his hand swept out with a thunderous force.

The stream was split open, and the rapid "hehe" sound turned into a terrible cry, and the surrounding force was instantly resolved.

The stream that was originally clear suddenly became turbid, and the color turned into a light light red. Gradually, the light red turned red, and the red turned blood red!

A stream of clear water has completely turned blood red!

Through the blood-red stream water, Luo Xiaofeng saw another white light flashing in the darkness at the bottom of the stream.

The blood-red stream roared and crashed into Luo Xiaofeng from all directions. Luo Xiaofeng waved the demon sword and rushed to the bottom of the stream like an arrow. He knew that his opponent was hiding in the darkness at the bottom of the stream.

Is the darkness at the bottom of the stream related to the dark demon king Ku Yu?

Luo Xiaofeng doesn’t know, but the answer will be revealed soon!

The golden light scattered by Tianxinzhu became weaker and weaker. As soon as Luo Xiaofeng approached the bottom of the dark stream, the golden light scattered by Tianxinzhu completely disappeared. But Luo Xiaofeng could feel that the functions and power of Tianxinzhu did not weaken at all. Tianxinzhu is the supreme best defensive artifact, which can avoid water and fire, detoxify, and can avoid spiritual consciousness. There are many unknown functions that even Luo Xiaofeng himself does not fully understand.

At the bottom of this mysterious stream, whether it is blood or water, it can be restrained by Tianxinzhu.

As soon as he rushed to the bottom of the stream, Luo Xiaofeng suddenly fell into the boundless darkness.

In the darkness, the mysterious white light flashed by again. Although it was only a moment, Luo Xiaofeng still saw a huge black shadow clearly. This was not the first time Luo Xiaofeng had seen this huge black shadow!

Luo Xiaofeng smiled: "How can the demon king Ku Yu do all the sneaky things?"

A familiar voice came from the darkness: "The eldest princess of the Black Demon Kingdom wants to meet you!" The demon king Ku Yu was speaking. After Ku Yu said this, he stopped talking again.

In the thick darkness, a dazzling white light suddenly lit up, and the white light instantly weakened, and in the end there was only a faint halo. A sharp and thin female voice suddenly rang: "I have wasted a lot of time in order to get your demon sword." As she said that, a slender woman in black suddenly appeared in front of Luo Xiaofeng.
Chapter completed!
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