Chapter 53: The Scarlet Lotus
Although Jiao Mu Shitai is not good at formations, she is a real nine-rank earth immortal after all, and she still has the knowledge she should have.
One of the most basic fireball techniques serves as a temptation.
After the fireball technique landed on the blood-colored lotus, it was like a drop of water falling into the deep sea, and it did not set off any ripples at all, and then disappeared without a trace.
"It shouldn't be. ”
This is just a formation arranged casually by that second-grade immortal, according to common sense, it will definitely not be so strong.
"Could it be that the properties of the spell are wrong?"
Master Jiao Mu threw another water bomb technique, but the result still did not change.
"The Golden Blade. ”
"Wood stabbing. ”
......
Master Jiao Mu used seven or eight spells, but the result was still exactly the same as before, and the blood droplets on the blood lotus did not fall a bit.
"Could it be a fantasy?
First-level spiritual law, Yan Jiao. ”
With the change of the Jiaomu Master Taifa Seal, a lifelike flame Jiao appeared out of thin air, roaring towards the blood-colored lotus.
"Hee-hee-hee. ”
After seeing this Yan Jiao, there was a crisp laugh from the blood-colored lotus.
Then this blood-colored lotus flower suddenly became like a man-eating flower, cracked open the mouth of the blood basin, and swallowed Yan Jiao in one bite.
After swallowing Yan Jiao, the blood-colored lotus flower turned into its previous tranquil appearance again.
It's just that the blood is more enchanting.
"Can the formation still speak?"
Not only Hao Xinren was dumbfounded, but even Jiao Mushi was too stupid.
She had lived for thousands of years, and for the first time she had heard that the formation could speak.
"Who the hell are you?"
The Scarlet Lotus has become a Scarlet Lotus again.
"Look for death!"
Mudras change rapidly.
"Eighth-level spiritual method, Brahma!"
When Master Jiaomu came up, he showed his best move.
Specks of lava form a cloud of fire.
After seeing this fire cloud, the blood-colored lotus flower changed again.
It's just that this time the Blood Lotus didn't mean to devour the Fire Cloud.
The lotus snorted coldly, and a blood-colored barrier suddenly appeared in front of it, blocking in front of the fire cloud.
"Boom, boom. ”
The toughness of the blood barrier was excellent, and it only took a second for the blood barrier to be beaten like a hedgehog.
But in the end, there was still no spark passing through.
After the fire cloud disappeared, the blood color barrier also disappeared, but the blood color on the blood lotus was a little lighter than before.
"I see!"
Master Jiaomu had already understood how this formation worked.
This formation is very strong, so strong that Master Jiaomu's Brahma technique can't break it.
However, this formation is very weak, because its spiritual power source is not a spirit stone in the traditional sense, but is completely composed of the blood color on the lotus flower.
An eighth-level spiritual method consumed nearly one-tenth of its spiritual power, and even a person with a slightly lower cultivation level could break through this formation in a few days.
"Eighth-level spiritual method, Brahma!"
In order to break through this formation, Jiao Mu Master couldn't care less about sparing the spiritual power in his body.
The fire cloud was stopped by the blood-colored barrier again.
"Eighth-level spiritual ......"
"Wait!"
As soon as Master Jiao Mu was about to perform the Brahma technique again, he was stopped by Hao Xinren.
Hao Xinren looked at the fainter and lighter blood color on the blood lotus, and said to Jiao Mu Shitai: "Is it possible to break the formation by consuming all this blood color?"
"Exactly. ”
Master Jiaomu nodded.
"Leave it to me, but I only have the power of this blow. ”
A fireball technique the size of a human head had already appeared in Hao Xinren's hand.
"Fireball Technique, Master Hao isn't stupid, is he?"
It was a little strange, but she didn't say it.
But the blood-colored lotus will not give Hao Xinren face.
"Hahahaha, I'll leave it to you?"
The blood-colored lotus flower seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, and the laughter like a silver bell constantly echoed in the cave.
But Hao Xinren's face did not have a hint of joking.
"Immortal law, fire god strike. ”
Hao Xinren said the name he made up again.
"That's it, Immortal Law? hahahaha. ”
The laughter of silver bells rang out again in the cave.
"Auntie, I'll just stand here and let you fight, if you, a waste without a trace of spiritual power, can hurt me, I'll let the two of you out. ”
Hao Xinren jumped high, and the fireball technique was imprinted against the blood-colored lotus.
Sure enough, there was no resistance.
"You still want to hurt me with your wasteful fireball technique, if you can ......?"
Before the Blood Lotus could finish speaking, there was an additional fire hole the size of a human head on its body.
Flames brighter than blood danced on the blood lotus, obscuring the glow of blood.
"How is this possible, how is this possible, you look for ......"
Before the Blood Lotus's words were finished, the Fireball Technique, which condensed 10,000 points of spiritual power, burned it to ashes by the roots.
"This ...... Could it really be the Immortal Law?"
It wasn't until the sunlight outside shone in through the hole that Master Jiaomu reacted.
"It's not good to stay here, let's go quickly. ”
Hao Xinren still had more than 3,000 spiritual power left in his body, but he showed that he was seriously injured and weak.
In the desolate world, there are everyone, and Hao Xinren doesn't dare to completely believe in Jiao Mu Shitai.
If Jiao Mu Master dared to have evil intentions, these more than 3,000 spiritual powers might be able to give Hao Xinren a chance to sneak attack.
However, Mrs. Jiao Mu did not disappoint Hao Xinren.
She dragged Hao Xinren up, she didn't mean to hurt Hao Xinren at all, and even exposed all the flaws on her body in front of Hao Xinren.
"Master Hao, let's go. ”
Hao Xinren has no intention of resisting, since he has pretended, he has to pretend to the end, otherwise it will be embarrassing.
"Li Xing is in a small forest three miles to the southeast. ”
Hao Xinren's words were weak, as if he was going to die at any time.
"Master Hao, you must hold on. ”
Mrs. Jiao Mu comforted Hao Xinren and hurried to the grove.
The three-mile journey is nothing to an eight-rank earth immortal.
"What's going on!"
After Hao Xinren and the others arrived at the grove, his face slowly turned cold.
Li Xing disappeared, and so did the three corpses, and even the blood on the ground disappeared.
The whole forest was as if no one had been there, only the sound of the wind blowing the fallen leaves.
"Master Hao, you, did you remember the wrong direction. ”
"Impossible!"
This forest was exactly the same as the one he had come to before, and Hao Xinren could even tell exactly where he was standing before.
But everything is so strange, gone, everything is gone.
"Not good!"
There was no change in the surroundings, but an inexplicable sense of crisis came from Hao Xinren's left side.
Hao Xinren wanted to hide, but his movements really couldn't keep up with the speed of perception.
"Poof. ”
A half-zhang long bone spur, like a string of sugar gourds, pierced the right chest of Hao Xinren and Jiao Mu Shitai.
Immediately afterwards, a blood hole appeared on each of them.
If it weren't for Hao Xinren, who dragged Jiao Mushi Tai and moved half a step to the left at the last moment, I'm afraid that this blow would have pierced the hearts of the two of them.
"With such a keen perception, the person who escaped is really you, but you don't seem to be as strong as I imagined. ”
A man in black slowly came out of the shadows, and the person who came was none other than the ink wolf walker.
He watched Hao Xinren's performance before, and thought that Hao Xinren was a master who was a few points stronger than himself.
That's why he tried his best to lay out this game, but who knew that Hao Xinren was so vulnerable.
At this time, he was holding Li Xing with his left hand and a bone spur in his right hand, and his face was full of pride.
"After searching for so many years, I finally found her, and I can finally go back to the clan to receive the reward, hahaha. ”
The ink wolf walker laughed more and more wildly.
"You two have the privilege of witnessing this great day, and in order to reward you, I will send you on your way!"
Although the people of the desolate world have never heard of the wise saying "the villain dies from talking too much", the threat of death anytime and anywhere has taught them everything.
Bone spurs, re-aimed at the hearts of two people.