"Illusion". Lin Wan was taken aback when he heard this.

It's so realistic, even I fell into it, it seems that the spirit world is a strange person, and the cultivation is advanced, and it is not something that I can underestimate.

Although now that the cultivation has fallen to this point, it is not something that I can deal with.

"Ah, this is the spirit fruit of transformation, the spirit fruit that can directly advance to a realm by taking it, this is mine." Suddenly, as if he remembered something, his face showed ecstasy.

Immediately, he was going to pick the spirit fruit.

"Hmph, looking for death, this spirit fruit is what my Qingshan faction wants to find, and I have to give it to our Qingshan faction." Suddenly, Qingshan sent a foundation building monk, and when he stepped forward, he directly sacrificed his flying sword and headed towards the foundation building monk who was picking the spirit fruit.

"You dare, you can't bully me Wuhua faction."

Someone saw him make a move, and the remaining two factions of monks shot at each other one after another, and the scene was extremely chaotic for a while, and the scene was extremely lively.

Suddenly, at this time, two monks from the Wuhua Sect and the Qingshan Sect who were practicing the twelfth layer of Qi were fighting.

The two blood-red hands grabbed and went directly towards the heads of the two monks who practiced qi at the twelfth level.

I saw that the blood-red hand grasped the red aura after a few flashes.

The two Qi cultivators of the twelfth layer of Qi cultivation did not let out a scream, and their own essence and blood qi surged wildly towards the blood-red palm.

The two Qi Cultivators of the Twelfth Layer quickly dried up, and together with their own soul primordial spirits, they rushed towards the blood-red big hands.

In the blink of an eye, two blood droplets the size of an adult's fist appeared in the palm of the blood-red hand.

I saw a blood-red tongue flash, and the two blood droplets in the palm of the hand disappeared.

Lin Yun, who was far away, faintly heard the sound of swallowing.

However, the monks of the two factions were already red-eyed, and the death of the two Qi Cultivation Twelfth Layer Cultivators was already unnoticed.

In the blink of an eye, he found two more Qi Cultivation Twelfth Layer Cultivators, who had fallen into the hands of the Blood Spirit.

"Aren't we going to do it now? If the blood spirit consumes the essence blood of these monks, hits the Jindan stage, and breaks through to the Jindan stage, it will not be something we can handle." Lin Yun and Du Ruofeng were hidden aside, and Lin Wan saw that Du Ruofeng had no intention of making a move, so his face was anxious, and he hurriedly asked.

"Joke, on the earth, if you want to break through to the Jindan stage, it's so simple, not to mention, the more essence blood this blood spirit takes, for me, after being captured, the more alchemy will get twice the result with half the effort, we are not in a hurry, wait until the blood spirit has solved all these monks, before the time, I will arrange one or two."

Immediately, after Du Ruofeng finished speaking.

With one hand, he grabbed the jade match on Lin Yun's waist.

In one hand a lift.

The two blue-faced jade pendants turned silently around the void a few times.

Suddenly, under the slight movement of Du Ruofeng's fingers, he silently played a few strange tricks, and submerged into the two jade pendants.

With a "whoosh". sounds.

The two jade pendants disappeared in a flash, and disappeared directly into the void.

Lin Wan could vaguely see that the entire canyon was shrouded in a strange aura, but under the fine feeling, there was nothing.

However, the blood spirits who were on the scene to sneak attack the Qi Cultivator and the Foundation Cultivator seemed to be aware of it, and looked around suspiciously, and when they felt it carefully, there was no change, it was a sneak attack that lurked to the side again, waiting for an opportunity.

At this time, all of the ten Qi Cultivation Cultivators were attacked and killed by the Blood Spirit, and they sucked up the essence blood all over their bodies, and four of the remaining ten Foundation Building Monks died in the hands of the Blood Spirit.

At this time, the remaining six foundation building monks realized that something was wrong, and they stopped one after another and gathered together.

"Whoever is the troublemaker, come out for me". The Confucian monks led by the Qingshan faction shouted fiercely with a pale look on their faces at this moment.

He looked around as if he was trying to find something.

"You all have to die." With a cold and mournful voice, it was terrifying to hear.

However, the voice did not fall.

"Ahh A miserable scream came, and the Wuhua faction thought that above the head of the Zhuji cultivator, a blood-red hand appeared, and the blood-red hand fell on the top of the head of the Zhuji monk out of thin air.

The foundation building monk, the essence and blood poured out from his body, and in a moment, he turned into a dry corpse.

The rest of the monks, seeing that the person who made their move, was so ruthless, in the blink of an eye, they killed a foundation building monk, and the rest of the foundation building monks, their faces turned pale and frightened, and they sacrificed their talisman magic weapons one by one.

For a moment, there was silence all around, and infinite fear spread in the hearts of several people, as if waiting for this death.

"Run". Someone couldn't stand the fear of the infinite silence, and his heart rushed, and he ran directly towards the touch outside the canyon, but he hadn't gone far yet.

Above the head of the fleeing Zhuji monk, Mu Ran's blood-red aura flashed wildly, and the red flames swept out, directly involving the Zhuji monk.

After the Zhuji monk resisted the red flame with a few breaths of the talisman magic weapon, the talisman magic weapon was destroyed, and a terrible scream came out of the red flames, and in a moment, it turned into a ball of pure blood.

However, the remaining monks tried to escape, so they suddenly stopped where they were, looking terrified, waiting for death.

"Blood Spirit, the blood food is finished, it's my turn." After Du Ruofeng saw that the rest of the Qi Cultivation and Foundation Building Cultivators were all eaten by the blood spirit as blood food, he waved his sleeve with one sleeve, and the figures of the two of them slowly rippled out.

Immediately after that, Du Ruofeng's fingers moved, and he shot out a spiritual trick that disappeared into the void.

With "poof". A sound came.

The canyon is still the same canyon, but the soon-to-mature spirit fruit tree in the middle is gone, replaced by a seedling of the spirit fruit tree that is only the size of an adult's calf, and the few withered yellow leaves on the seedling seem to be malnourished.

"It's you, how did you end up here". Under the fluctuation of a certain void, the form of the blood spirit appeared.

After seeing Du Ruofeng and the two again, his face showed a slight look of horror.

"You are here, I am naturally here, are you tied up, or do you want me to do it."

"Just if you want to stop me, it doesn't depend on whether you have the ability to do it." After the blood spirit finished speaking, it was covered in blood red, and it should have flashed wildly a few times.

In a flash, the figure turned into thousands of figures, leaving from all directions, not working against Du Ruofeng at all, and fleeing and leaving directly.