Look at the Chi Wheel of the Red Blood Longzhi, it took at least tens of millions of years to grow, and I don't know how much the essence of the sun and the moon and the aura of the mountains and rivers were absorbed.

According to books, such a spirit grass has the effect of reviving the dead, and it can be called a fairy grass!

All the eyes of everyone were instantly hot, but looking at the burning stick in Han Xing's hand, they were full of scruples, and their eyes showed fear......

No matter how hard your neck is, can you harder than the scale armor of the centipede poisonous dragon Jiao?

Everyone was in a very complicated mood, and Han Jian was very happy to see this situation......

"This is a rare immortal grass that is rare in a thousand years, collect it and leave!" Nangong Heng was afraid of long nights and dreams, so he walked up to him and whispered.

Han Xing's eyes froze, he smiled coldly, and said, "I'm afraid that this kind of peerless and rare heaven and earth treasure can't be obtained so easily, otherwise some people will do it a moment earlier!"

Nangong Heng reacted very quickly, turned his head to look, and saw that a few zhang away, Han Jian was whispering, inciting many monks, everyone heard this, their faces were full of greed, and the killing machine skyrocketed, holding the weapon in their hands or clasping the spiritual weapon, there was a great momentum of triggering!

Anyone can think that whoever picks the fairy grass will be the target of everyone!

Nearly 100 monks are fighting with each other at the same time, and no matter how high your cultivation is, there is also a danger of being completely killed!!!

Nangong Heng's back was instantly wet with cold sweat, and at the same time he despised in his heart: Damn, look at the bear-like one by one, don't look at the fear when cutting Jiao, but when competing for the treasure of heaven and earth, he will put his life on the line and move forward bravely.

"This immortal grass is huge, if you can take it down in its entirety, everyone will have a share!" In order not to let Han Xing become the target of everyone's attack, Nangong Heng thought for a moment and said slowly.

Han Xing also felt that the essence of this red-blooded dragon mushroom had been obtained by himself, and the amount of this body was nothing more than that, leaving them a glimmer of hope, and it was also a good time for him to buy people's hearts.

He glanced at Nangong Heng and nodded.

"Okay, I'll go to this red-blooded dragon Chizhi to get it, and then it's not too late to go. Han Xing beckoned Zou Huzi to go with him.

After climbing to the top of the ancient tree with broad leaves, the two of them slowly moved sideways, moving towards the red-blooded dragon mushroom, and suddenly felt the power of the elixir rolling down from above.

If you look closely, you can see that the stipe of the red-blooded longzhi is born in the base part of the rotten wood, and there are 100 leaves, and the red body is as big as an umbrella, and the sky light shines on it through the dense branches, shining with a brilliant five-color light.

Han Xing knew how precious it was, and motioned to Zou Hu to carefully hold on to the Zhi body, while he took out his knife and planned to cut off a small part first.

Just when Han Xing's blade had not yet touched the red-blooded dragon zhi, the body of the zhi suddenly had a dazzling multicolored brilliance that exploded, scattering from above, undulating with each other, fighting against the fall of the blade, which looked quite supernatural.

"I'll it, what's going on?Red Blood Longzhi is psychic?" Han Xing couldn't help but be shocked!

The next moment, Han Xingzhi felt that he was about to be ejected under the tree by the colorful brilliance.

Zou Hu's heart was shocked, afraid of some accident, his wrist suddenly raised, and he struggled to instantly slash the knife in his hand towards the stem of the root of the red-blooded dragon mushroom.

Han Xing let out an exclamation, wanting to stop Zou Hu's knife.

At the moment when the blade slashed the red-blooded dragon zhi with cold light, a dazzling red strong light on the body of the blade overshadowed the colorful brilliance, and it shot in an instant, only to hear a muffled sound, sandwiched with an exclamation, and the tiger was even bounced out with a knife, and fell heavily under the tree.

Obviously, this knife did not completely break through the powerful enchantment of the Red Blood Longzhi and completely cut it off, but it also caused some damage to the Zhi body itself, and a large piece of the Zhi body at the mouth of the bowl was chopped off and was grabbed by Han Xing in his hand.

The colorful brilliance around the body of the red-blooded Longzhi flickered, and in an instant, the red-blooded Longzhi turned into a crimson brilliance, and the lightning shot away without a trace.

"This red-blooded Longzhi is already psychic, can he practice like a human being and become a 'fairy grass'...... Is that the legendary 'Elixir of Immortality?'" Everyone was amazed when they saw this, and their mouths couldn't close.

Everyone was also amazed.

"If this is caught and used in medicine, it will definitely be able to make an immortal elixir that brings the dead back to life!" said the ghost vulture with a sigh.

Han Xing came down from the tree, and a faint aura lingered on the right and left of the red-blooded dragon zhi in his hand. Seeing this, Xiao Xuehu ran over happily, turning around the front and back of him, salivating from his mouth.

The red-blooded dragon zhi only got a piece, these guys will definitely stare at it like flies seeing blood, what should I do?

Han Xing's eyes looked at the centipede poisonous dragon Jiao next to him, which seemed to make his eyes suddenly light up......

He put away the red-blooded Longzhi, and walked straight to the corpse of the centipede poisonous dragon, the knife flashed, and the brush peeled off the entire scale armor that was as hard as dark iron, and divided it into several parts, and said: "The piece of red-blooded Longzhi in my hand is too small, only enough for one person." Rolling his eyes, his eyes flashed, and he said, "But there are still enough spiritual objects here for everyone to share!"

Han Xing pointed to the side with his hand, and said with a reluctant expression on his face: "This centipede poisonous dragon Jiao is full of treasures, even the scale armor is by no means extraordinary, it is the best material for refining weapons, and now I can't bear to cut my love and share it with you, which can be regarded as compensation for you!" sighed heavily, as if he had suffered a great loss.

Too righteous......

The centipede poisonous dragon Jiao was slaughtered by Han Xing, and it should be owned by individuals, and everyone admired him for acting like this, so he was grateful!

The centipede poisonous dragon scale armor can be made into armor that is invulnerable, and the flesh and blood can also be made into treasure medicine.

"Rank, my young lady has to teach the art of phase and earth to another person, and just now I carefully observed the landform of this place, and said that the mountains and rivers here are Jedi. All thanks to this red-blooded longzhi to maintain aura, red-blooded longzhi is escaped, here is already dust does not fall, the soil does not rise, there is no anger, and if you stay for a long time, it will definitely make people dizzy and sleepy. It's better to leave early!" The red-clothed girl of Xianxia Peak reminded again.

Han Xing's upside-down behavior towards the master and servant of Xianxia Peak was beyond the scope of his comprehension......

Chi Hongxia's breath is very comparable, her ice muscles and jade bones, and her posture is graceful, she won't not remember, why did she just pretend to be a girl to cover people's eyes and ears?

Could it be that there is a hidden top master and powerhouse in the secret place this time, so she is so taboo?

Who is this man?

Han Xing recalled carefully, and always felt that there was a trace of spiders, just in his mind, but he couldn't remember it for a while......

When the girl in red said this, everyone also felt a little uncomfortable.

What's going on?

"Red Rainbow...... It's not this sister in red, there is air here, why is there still a sense of oppressive aura?" Han Xing was puzzled and asked for advice.

"When we talk about qi, we don't mean air, but 'life', and where there is no 'life', it is not suitable for the existence of living beings, and it is also called 'Jedi'. The girl in red explained further.

Han Xing's "Hajj to the Heavens" passed down by the Qingyuan Miaodao True Monarch can get a glimpse of the true face of the three worlds of heaven, earth and man, and he can become a heavenly master and an earth master.

Chi Hongxia's Xiangdi technique is the source of the "Hajj Heavenly Divine Technique", but Han Xing's fire is at the end, and he is a half-hung person in this regard.

"Oh......" Han Xing's heart moved, and he let out a long sigh.

In order to verify what Chi Hongxia said, Han Xing climbed the ancient tree and raised his eyes to look into the distance, and then he found out......

It turns out that the mountains and mountains here were originally a large dragon vein, but the air does not flow here.

This situation can only mean that the mountain range has been cut off by someone's great mana and locked the dragon qi, which has caused the yin and yang in this place to be out of balance, and there is no vitality at all.

In the ancient and secret land, such a superb method can be used to accurately deduce the dragon vein vitality circulation node, and cut off the vitality of the entire mountain range, I don't know where the divine did it......

"Intercepting the anger of this, breaking the line with points, and paralyzing the whole situation, if there is no means against the sky, it must not be like this."

Han Xing couldn't speculate on who did it, but he was completely speechless at Chi Hongxia's Xiangdi technique......

The so-called earth master is nothing more than this!

It's just that who is this alien who taught her the art of phase earth? It can't be related to herself, right?

Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun was named the ancestor by the heavenly master and the earth master in later generations, and he was his own inheritance, so wouldn't he become the ancestor of Chihongxia according to his generation?

He had a sad face, grass, who loves this old ancestor should go, Lao Tzu is not decided, otherwise he will mess up his generations and call himself old...... Can this wife still be married?

I didn't know if I should cry or laugh for a while......

"In that case, everyone go quickly, just in case!" Nangong Heng reminded everyone loudly.

No one dared to stop any longer, and everyone quietly moved down a hill with a small slope towards the bottom of the mountain.

In the blink of an eye, the sun began to set in the west, the sky gradually darkened, and everywhere above and below the mountain was shrouded in darkness, and one after another black mist evaporated from the ground, and the ghost fire phosphorescence flashed and jumped and flickered.

There was silence all around, there was no trace of wind, and under the background of the moonlight, the white bones all over the mountains and fields attached to the ghostly fire were even more beautiful.

Everyone always felt that something was staring at them behind them, and they didn't dare to breathe, and the hairs on their backs stood up collectively, didn't dare to look back, and began to speed up and run with rolling and crawling.

Yin Ling grabbed Han Xing's arm tightly in fright, his feet slipped, and with an "ah", a huge skull was kicked out of the distance and rolled down the hillside......

"Bang!" the tumbling skull seemed to hit something, turning into a pile of phosphorescent bone meal.

"Hey, everyone, look, there seems to be something down there!" Lu Wei suddenly found that among the miscellaneous trees and weeds in front of him, there were lianas that were lodging and entangled in a huge rectangular thing, and because of the too tight covering, coupled with the fog, everyone couldn't see what it was.

When everyone came close to look at it, they saw a broken stone tablet standing inside.

Han Xing stepped forward and waved the burning stick in his hand, and used the halberd light to cut off the vine branches of different thicknesses that were wrapped around it, and after pulling away the artemisia grass, a desolate aura suddenly came to his face.

This monument is about 20 meters high, everyone looks up, only to feel in the majestic and majestic in the horror, let people feel trembling from the soul.