The sacred tree couldn't bear it, how could it be said that Teng Snake was once a holy spirit, and it was helpless to end up like this.

Jiang Hai didn't care about so much, 'he' had already jumped high, and the magic sword was raised high towards the head of the Teng Snake. Although the Teng Snake was trapped, it was not a problem for the head to move to dodge, but at the moment it did not dodge, and there was even a look of expectation in its eyes.

It was controlled, and under the whipping of the sacred tree, the consciousness was more or less sober, and it recognized the status quo and sought relief. And dying at the hands of 'Jiang Hai' is not in vain for its life.

Teng Snake was born on blood in an ancient battlefield, and that pool of blood made it powerful, and it reached the holy realm in ten thousand years. It was one of the leaders of that era, but it was just an accident that became what it is today, and it was also helpless, but there was nothing that could be done.

The magic sword slashed down the snake's head and disconnected, and a wisp of black mist rose and then dissipated. Blood gushed from the wound, causing the temperature around him to rise a lot.

Snake blood is not cold, but it is not hot, it changes with the temperature of the surroundings. This place is in the middle of the formation, and the temperature is ordinary, and the sudden rise in temperature is a bit strange. Then on the pool of hot blood, a humanoid light and shadow appeared, and the face could not be seen, but it disappeared between breaths.

This is the idea of the blood demon, seeing that large pool of blood, it is the light of the eyes, and it is a great supplement in its eyesight.

broke away from Jiang Hai's hands, and then quickly pounced on the pool of blood, for fear that someone would take the lead. But there is no man, there is one of the sacred trees.

The two tentacles of the divine tree also stretched out extremely quickly, knocking it away when the magic sword was about to touch the snake blood.

The magic sword got up, and the blood demon found that it was the divine tree that was making trouble, and scolded loudly, "Greetings to your third aunt, a thing transformed by supernatural powers, and you want to rob me of this opportunity? What kind of people really raise what kind of things, they are all bastards!"

The Divine Tree didn't care what it thought, but when it saw it flying, a tentacle flicked, and the magic sword flew sideways again.

"I&@#", the blood demon can only scold, because if you really start to move, you are really not an opponent.

A section of the roots of the sacred tree stretched out and inserted into the hot blood, and the roots agitated, and the hot blood was absorbed by the sacred tree after disappearing for a moment. Even the head was never spared, and it was solved together.

"Mom, there's one more ruthless than me! "The Blood Demon is sighing to himself.

Still, he blamed the Sacred Tree. The sacred tree rattled, and after a breath of breath, the light of the tree rose, and finally it froze on a branch and became a fruit. Unlike the other fruits, this fruit is actually in the shape of a snake, and its appearance is no different from the previous Teng Snake, and the protruding section resembles a red letter.

"So that's the case," the magic sword swayed and returned to Jiang Hai's hands.

The sacred tree slowly blurred and finally became a point of light, not disappearing directly, but flying towards his forehead, penetrating into it. Jiang Hai didn't feel the pain, and he also caught a touch of emerald green, this is a seed, the same as the unicorn, but the color is different.

Two of the three have been divided, and only the magic eye remains. The Magic Eye felt to him differently from the two strange hands, the alien form of the fusion of the five creatures. The strange hands are all alive, and although they are not very strong, they can still be felt.

And the magic eye in front of him has always made him feel ominous and weird, without a trace of life, as if he was a skeleton that had been dead for thousands of years. Even if you open your divine sense, it's a hazy mess that you can't see clearly, and it may be part of the suppressed creatures here.

Jiang Hai suddenly remembered, whether it was the magic sword burning the bone palm or cutting off the head of the Teng snake, wisps of black mist were forced out. They were all controlled by the black mist! Although the Demon Eye was locked in flesh and blood by the divine chain, it could spit out black mist death from under the dragon scales. It seems that it is really a part of the living being, and the part of the third character suppression has not yet been fully revealed!

Jiang Hai guessed it, and naturally knew the eight characters, and then manipulated Jiang Hai to walk towards the magic eye step by step.

The MONOCULUS would have previously rotated, or opened and closed to release a light of destruction. Now staring at Jiang Hai without blinking, if it weren't for the dragon scales and flesh around him, it would really look like a human eye.

There was a glint in his eyes, not an attack, but hatred and anger, as if enemies were meeting each other. Jiang Hai, who was only watching, felt empty in his heart, "Big brother, don't stare at me like this, I can't help myself, if you want to hold a grudge, it should be those eight characters, and the magic sword, I am innocent." ’

Although he thought like this, there was no ambiguity in his hand, and his left hand became a fist, with immortal brilliance circulating and shining gold. A punch blasted out, there were whistling bursts, like the Buddha Arhat Fuhu fist, but in fact, it was ten thousand times higher than it.

The fist wind came first, blowing the dragon's scales up, revealing the covered flesh, which was also extremely black. The fist mark followed, hitting the middle of the demon eye, the demon eye had already widened, and a vast black mist gathered a layer, blocking the fist mark.

There were also bursts of Xuan sound on the "Hum ......" fist print, which also erupted towards the black fog. The black mist gradually dissipated, but it stopped a foot away from the Demon Eye, where there was also a forbidden text circulating to resist the third blow of the fist seal. The pressure around him increased suddenly, and it was a duel between two peerless supernatural powers.

Fortunately, there is a big ban here, if it is elsewhere, I am afraid that the mountain peaks will be flattened, and the lake and sea will boil and burst, and I will not be able to withstand this kind of coercion.

The "Bang Lala" Forbidden Divine Chain barely withstood it, but it was also dancing wildly, and even thrown on the wall of the formation, which showed how powerful it was.

"Uh, ah" The creature roared again, close at hand, but it was difficult to find, because the formation was blocked, and he (it) was in one of the seven gates.

An explosion of horror seemed to destroy the world, and the Fist of Extreme Strength completed its mission and vanished. On the other hand, the Magic Eye is also embarrassed, and it still hasn't resisted it all.

The scales and armor that covered the body fell off, and the original black flesh exploded with impact, but an abnormality was also found, and there was not a trace of blood in the rotten flesh.

At the beginning, when the Demon Eye was injured, there was still a drop of essence blood dripping, but the flesh next to it was not, it was all pitch black, and wisps of black mist were emitted, and sure enough, as Jiang Hai guessed, this Demon Eye was a part of the living being, and the dragon scale flesh and blood were not.

After the attack, the eight divine chains were still locked in the flesh and blood of the Demon Eye, but there was not much left, barely connected to the Demon Eye. Then the Demon Eye shook and shot out a few rays of light, cleaning up the few remaining dragon scales and flesh.

This is undoubtedly a means of self-harm, but the effect is also very good, because the divine chain can no longer lock it. The last bit of rotten flesh melted, and only wisps of black mist rose into the air, this time absorbing the flesh for the Demon Sword.

The MONOCULUS lost its grip, leaving only a gigantic eyeball. His eyes flew forward, staring at Jiang Hai less than three feet away. Sure enough, there is hatred between the two.

Suddenly, the direct magic eye turned half a circle, and shot the light of destruction towards the array wall that had been shattered before and was now about to recover, and the array wall broke a hole again.

"Babble. There was a human voice from the cave, which was as difficult to understand as the spell Jiang Hai had chanted before, let alone understand the meaning. Listen carefully, the tone and charm are different, they are clearly languages of different eras, and they are ancient.

Then a massive amount of black mist poured out of the cave, the concentration reached an unprecedented level, and the dead qi contained in it was like absorbing the corpse qi of hundreds of millions of dead corpses, and it continued to rush towards the demon eye, slowly converging. In the end, it became a humanoid black shadow, and the right eye was the magic eye.

Is this what he (it) is, it turns out that it is a person, but how can a person give people this feeling? Eerie, terrifying, weird, ominous, as if it were the face of all the evil in the world.

No, this is not the true face of the creature, Jiang Hai suddenly had this idea in his heart, and there was no reason for it to come out of thin air, but it made him firmly believe.

If this is the case, the body of the creature is still in the cave, but it is sealed and cannot be moved.

The enemies' eyes were red when they saw each other, and where their eyes met, a burst of sound turned into shape. Then Jiang Hai saw that his body was growing little by little, and he was as tall as the black mist giant before he stopped. The magic sword, which was also ten times larger, pointed at the black mist giant, which was provoking the opponent.

Seeing this, the black mist giant stretched out his black hand and grabbed it in the air, and the void cracked, and a strange weapon poured out of it, which was held in its hand.

This soldier is like a sword, not a sword, and it is not entirely true to say that the knife is not complete. The weapon is long and flat, the top is curved like a crescent moon, and the blade is sharp and sharp, although it is also pitch black and not a real thing, but you can also feel the chill of the forest. Then there was thick blood, like the magic sword, which devoured the blood of many living beings before such blood qi was generated. A white slit can be seen in the dark shadow, I don't know if it is to reduce the weight of the weapon, or to jam the opponent's weapon during the battle, or if it has other wonderful uses.

It's a very strange weapon, but what surprised Jiang Hai the most was that it tore through the void with one hand and took things from it. Isn't it just that martial arts practitioners break through the void and step on the void to leave, because there is a passage in the void to go to the unknown world. After a lot of hardships, I have never heard of anyone succeeding, but this creature is simply grasped and completed.

Jiang Hai has only seen such a scene once, it is the mysterious Taoist, could it be that this creature has reached the realm of the Taoist?

Since he has the ability to shatter the void, why do he still stay in this world, not to explore the unknown world, but to suppress the evil party, and what kind of strength can the suppressive person suppress this living being.

It seems that only when you reach that level can you know a thing or two, even if the person who knows tells you, it will also be blocked because it involves too much. Those mysteries will be solved later, but for now, let's see how the 'Eight Characters' fight against the living beings.

In the face of the provocation of 'Jiang Hai', the black mist creature couldn't bear it, and rushed forward after a roar, and the strange soldiers stabbed out. One move is eighteen styles, or chop, or pick, or cut...... There was a clear groan between the waves, like the chirping of a holy beast.

Not only that, more than ten kinds of supernatural spells were released at the same time.

A pitch-black long whip stood in the void, it was a real dragon tendon refined.

A seven-story exquisite pagoda is suspended, and the vitality and death are separated between the circulation, forming a yin and yang fish, and each layer is guarded by the Holy Spirit.

A saint turned his back to the river and the sea, looked up at the starry sky, and could not see the difference between men and women, only a long hair fluttering, and a green dragon on top of the white clothes opened his eyes and scanned all beings.