Chapter 63: It's So Domineering

"Ah~!"

The warrior who had just left the waterhole, and at the same time as he stepped into the formation, a miserable scream sounded one after another.

"This is a formation, everyone be careful."

"Grass, who laid out the formation here."

One curse after another, accompanied by an angry roar, resounded throughout the formation.

With the help of the formation, he directly killed dozens of martial artists in seconds, in order to make an example of chickens and monkeys and completely deter the rest of the people.

Otherwise, who would obediently hand over the spirit grass on their body?

Countless drops of blood corroded the soul fiercely.

Martial artists below the fifth level could not resist the erosion of blood droplets at all, and at the same time as the soul collapsed, the body directly burst and turned into blood mist.

Utterly frightened.

The eyes were horrified.

No one knows what is going on.

Why is it that someone is good and upright, and someone arranges such a domineering formation above the waterhole.

The attack did not stop.

Blood droplets began to condense into blood sword qi, and began to besiege and kill the martial artist from all directions.

Blood drops of sword qi pierced through his body, and screams came and went.

In a flash.

All attacks stopped, and a figure slowly appeared in the sea of blood.

"It's you!"

While gritting their teeth, Dong Yi and the others did not expect that the other party would be a formation mage, and he arranged a formation to besiege and kill everyone here, he was simply a madman.

"Boy, what do you want?"

"All the spirit grasses you got in the waterhole, leave three thousand and leave."

Sixty percent, Long Hao didn't force it too hard, once hundreds of martial artists broke the net, it would not do him any good.

"Are you going too far?"

"It's ridiculous that you think you are something that you dare to let us take out sixty percent of the spirit grass."

Click!

Before this person could finish speaking, countless blood droplets condensed sword qi directly pierced the body, splitting it apart, and blood sprinkled all over the formation space.

Dong Yi's eyes were cold, killing intent emerged, and he said coldly: "Boy, you are a little too domineering. ”

In the face of hundreds of martial artists, among them, there are ninth-level Linghai martial artists, and they even dare to open their mouths, either their brains are in the water, or their heads are kicked by donkeys.

"I'm just so domineering, don't you accept it?"

Being choked by the other party's words, he couldn't say a word, and the martial artist, who was a little worried about death, took out sixty percent of the spirit grass from the space ring, and whispered: "Can we go now?" ”

"Yes."

Many people didn't want to cause trouble, so they handed over the spirit grass one by one and left the formation space smoothly.

There were more than a hundred martial artists who were unwilling to hand over the spirit grass, and one of them roared angrily: "I don't believe that you can trap so many of us." ”

"Humph!"

"I don't know how to lift," with a cold snort, Long Hao turned around and slowly disappeared into the sea of blood, and the sea of blood around him began to roll continuously, and countless blood droplets began to roar.

Before everyone could react.

With a miserable scream, a fifth-level Linghai martial artist was directly penetrated through his body by blood drops of sword qi, and countless blood droplets were fiercely eroded.

In the blink of an eye, the person's body had completely disappeared.

"Boy, if you have the ability to come out to fight, relying on the formation, what kind of hero is you."

"Stupid~."

The word stupid ~ forced echoed in the formation space for a long time.

Long Hao didn't have the slightest politeness, people are cheap bones, it's not good to kill, and he doesn't know what his surname is.

Only when the other party is completely scared will he obediently hand over the spirit grass.

"Boy, I'm willing to take out the spirit grass."

"Huh?"

Hearing that Dong Yi chose to compromise, everyone else was a little dumbfounded, not knowing why Dong Yi, who was a ninth-level Linghai martial artist, was like this.

Scared?

Dong Yi clenched his fists tightly, even if he knew in his heart that the other party would not be able to kill him by relying on the formation, but he couldn't delay, the ghost knew what would happen later, he couldn't afford to gamble, and he couldn't afford to lose, so he could only take out the spirit grass and leave the formation space first.

Two thousand spirit grasses, sixty percent, is a full one thousand two hundred spirit grasses, and their hearts are dripping blood, and they have already scolded the eighteenth generation ancestors of the other party.

With Dong Yi's choice to compromise, the rest of the people did not continue to persevere, leaving a full three thousand spirit grasses, and all of them left smoothly.

Formation space.

Sensing that there were a full eight thousand spirit grasses in the space ring, Long Hao was extremely excited, with the foundation of alchemy, he had no worries, and he could devote himself to alchemy in the future.

Dong Yi and the others, who were depressed, left the formation space smoothly, and the anger and killing intent in their hearts couldn't be suppressed at all, but they didn't dare to continue to return to the valley, anyone could guess that the valley was shrouded in formations, and it was useless to return.

On the top of a barren mountain, Long Hao stood quietly, his black hair dancing wildly, and the breeze was gently blowing.

Looking at the endless void in the distance, Long Hao clenched his fists tightly, and said in an extremely firm voice: "Father, you wait for me, I won't let you wait too long." ”

As long as he thinks that his father is still suppressed in the burial of Longfeng, Long Hao has a deep self-blame in his heart, as a son of man, but he can't save his father, he really can't get over this hurdle.

In the following time, Long Hao began to comprehend that the martial art Great Wilderness Emperor Seal that he had just obtained, although he didn't know what level it was for the martial art left by his master, he was very clear about the domineering of this martial art.

Two days later.

The dawn of the morning shone on the entire Dragon Hall Secret Realm.

"Blood Grass!"

His eyes were blazing, Long Hao was very excited, there were all kinds of top-level spirit grasses in the waterhole, but there was no Blood Grass Grass, unless he encountered a realm bottleneck, otherwise, no matter who swallowed the Blood Grass could be upgraded by one level.

From this, it can be imagined that the overbearing and value of the Blood Underworld Grass.

In the middle of the two boulders in front of him, there are two blood herbs, even if you can't use them, you can also use them to refine the pill, and when the time comes, you can break through with the pill, and you feel excited to think about it.

The two Blood Herbs, with other spirit grasses, and the Life Spring Water were integrated into the refining pill, and after swallowing it by themselves, I believe that the speed of breakthrough will be much faster.

The two Blood Underworld Grasses, exuding a bloody fragrance, were overflowing everywhere, and the most important thing was that the two Blood Stygian Grasses in front of them had completely matured, and they held back the excitement in their hearts, just when Long Hao was about to pick the two Blood Underworld Grasses.

At the same time as the sound of breaking the air came, three figures came in a blink of an eye, two men and one woman, all staring at the blood grass in front of them.

"Blood Underworld Grass, it turned out to be Blood Underworld Grass, hahaha, hahahaha, hahahahaha......ha

"According to legend, the Blood Stygian Grass can help the martial artist and advance to a higher rank, and our luck is really good."

Holding back the surprise in his heart, one of the men said excitedly and coldly: "Leave your space ring, you can roll." ”