Chapter 870: Hallucinogenic Floral Fragrance
Wan Xiang Tian's screams seemed so ordinary in this space full of mental attacks and entanglements, but it was particularly harsh for Wan Lao Servant, who had been paying attention to Wan Xiang Tian's movements.
A figure pulled Jing Yunyi swiftly past, and the surrounding air emitted a sonic boom.
"Young master, are you okay, let the old servant vent for you!"
However, what responded to Wan Lao Servant was a sentence that was extremely angry and gradually turned cold, "Get out, I'll handle my own affairs!"
The gatekeeper of the Ten Thousand Evil Valley, the old servant, is the object of friendship among many young people in the Valley of Ten Thousand Evils, but here in Wanxiangtian, he is scolded beyond measure, and a little inexplicable emotion flashed in his somewhat cloudy eyes.
Although he is a loyal servant of the Valley of Ten Thousand Evils, the human heart is still flesh after all, and Wan Xiangtian has always been gentle and respectful to him, but today when Wan Xiangtian is completely angry, all the pretenses of the past have faded, leaving only the most authentic attitude.
It turns out that the young master of his own family has never regarded him as his own family, maybe in Wan Xiangtian's heart, he is just a dog that can be called at any time.
In the end, Wan Lao Servant could only suppress his sudden emotions, quietly paying attention to the changes in the crowd in the field, looking at the people who were becoming more and more rare, the sea whale flowers that were opening more and more, and there was something vaguely wrong.
It's just that what is wrong with this, the old servant can't figure it out for a while.
After Wan Xiangtian dodged Wu You's merciless blow, a dark purple light covered his arm, and the blur of flesh and blood was quickly covered, making it impossible to see clearly.
But this scene, many people present still saw it, such as Jiang Sheng and Weihai......
Even when they were fighting, they still maintained the habit of watching and listening to all directions, so Wan Xiangtian's embarrassed and undignified scene became a shame that must not be erased in his heart.
For Wan Xiangtian, who is the young master of the Valley of Ten Thousand Evils, pain is nothing, and frustration is nothing, he is not such a fragile person, but only in this public audience he can't afford to lose this person, and the flesh and skin on the hands of a little-known kid are a great shame for Wan Xiangtian, and it is even more humiliating than being rejected by the young master of the Nian clan.
Wan Xiangtian looked at Wu Wei who was covered with a black scarf with an evil face, and a beautiful figure in purple clothes flashed in his heart unconsciously, it was the first time in his life that he wanted to take a woman for himself, and he was still unable to win the heart of that woman when he tried his best to help him, but Wan Xiangtian was not so frustrated about this matter, because so far, looking at the entire Demon Card Realm, he had never heard of a man who could enter the eyes of that woman.
Therefore, he is not the only one, so he feels better in his heart, at least on the surface, he is still not inferior.
But Wu Wei slapped him in the face and cut his flesh.
"Very good, you have completely angered me!" Wan Xiangtian said to Wu Wei the only words that seemed to be insipid but contained infinite anger after he was injured.
Wu Wei put away the gun, the movement was appropriate, the mood in his eyes was extremely calm, and there was no fluctuation in the face of Wan Xiangtian's cruel words, but only he knew that he was immersed in the artistic conception of the shot just now at this moment, and he still had a good time, and what kind of kung fu could take care of Wan Xiangtian's evil words.
Wan Xiangtian saw that Wu Wei ignored it, just looked at the red tassel gun with the black pole gun in his hand in a daze, and a anger that was better than just now completely surged into his heart, he seemed to feel that he had inhaled a faint fragrance of flowers, but it did not have the effect of calming his mind at all, but it was more bloody.
"Nine Dragons Devour Blood!"
Wan Xiangtian slowly spit out these words, accompanied by his voice as if he had walked out of the netherworld and hell, the space was obviously shocked, especially the space around Wan Xiangtian seemed to be more confusing because of these words, and the blood-colored light escaped from his body, and in an instant, it turned into several dragon-shaped patterns that gradually became clear, and the patterns gathered from the light were dazzling.
In an instant, Wan Xiangtian seemed to have become the most dazzling existence in this space, and even Weihai, who was struggling with the flying dragon, could not steal his brilliance with a single sword.
Weihai has fought with Feilong for hundreds of rounds, and in a short period of time, the two of them have fought many times, but they are only fleeting, and there is no real battle at all.
All this is naturally intentional by Feilong, the Weihai clan's cultivation of telekinesis skills are all the best in the card world, Feilong compared to Wu Wei, for the Aurora Immortal Sea is more understanding, naturally know that Weihai is a knife boy famous, his fame is not false, but real step by step earned, and his knife technique with the appropriate skills is simply a collection of fierce and domineering, how can ordinary people dare to fight in close combat?
With Feilong's current physical condition, he was naturally not stupid enough to choose to fight Weihai in a hard-fought way, so he did not face the edge, but chose to fight.
Feilong's body is extremely special, no matter how bad the situation is, how unfavorable the situation is for him, he seems to be able to shuttle back and forth like a flexible loach, and the willows are bright, which makes Weihai Yidao, who has always been accustomed to opening and closing the battle method to break the enemy, a little aggrieved.
With the background behind the Weihai clan, the Weihai knife has already been promoted to the level of the spirit level of the sword, as long as the sword spirit of the sword can conjure up an independent consciousness and attack independently, it can be advanced to a holy level of thought.
Only this time, under the fighting of the flying dragon, even if hundreds of rounds passed by, but when the overlord knife dealt with the yin and yang qi of the flying dragon, it was like entering a ball of cotton, and there was nowhere to cast its power.
At this point, Weihai Chengfeng can see the situation clearly from the sidelines, but it has not been broken.
Until this moment, after Wanxiangtian completely burst out of brilliant light, Fang Cai instantly became the most eye-catching existence in the entire earth altar, and even his opponent Wu Wei also became the object of everyone's attention.
Of course, Wu Wei also noticed the changes in Wan Xiangtian, and he realized that Wan Xiangtian might be about to burst out of his true strength, and the previous one was just an appetizer.
Of course, he would not be so simple as to think that a man worthy of Nian Que would be so weak, and seeing that the bright light around Wan Xiangtian gradually gathered three images like dark black fire dragons, but with an obsidian-like light, it looked particularly dazzling in the space, and his heart became more and more cautious.
Why is there only three dragons in this so-called Nine Dragons Blood Devouring?
Wu Wei unconsciously activated the Origin Sutra, and the fast-flowing mental power poured into his right arm, and he tightly grasped the Cloud Piercing Sun Spear, as if he was holding the power.
When the two of them were fighting, the thought body had been quietly released, and the two thought bodies were facing each other from afar, although both of them were extremely condensed, but the thought body of Mo Qianzhang was two behemoths from any aspect, Wu Wu's emperor thought body green halo flowed, full of vitality, and Wan Xiangtian's purple-black thought body looked more and more strange under the three fire dragons flying together.
Immediately afterward, Wu Wei saw that the three dark golden dragons that he originally thought were going to attack him suddenly rushed into the surrounding battle circle, and bit towards those who were exhausted and almost exhausted, but they were holding their last breath and stubbornly resisting.
The so-called bite is the tearing and gnawing of human nature at all costs, which is the most appropriate description of the three forms of the dragon transformed by the huge mental power and blood.
When the exhausted Great Sun Monk or Moon Demon Monk lost their last drop of blood under this crazy slaughter, the space was even more tragic.
Wan Lao Servant's eyelids didn't even blink once, but he watched as the monks who were pitiful and almost left to survive by the monks of the Valley of Ten Thousand Evils died under those few dark golden dragons, and for a while, those dark golden dragons seemed to be a little stronger, and Wan Xiangtian had already scabbed over the wound because the place where the previous wound was covered was also re-revealed.
Wan Xiangtian's body seemed to be more abundant in qi and blood, and under the frenzied grabbing of the three dark golden dragons, the blood that had not yet had time to worship the stone flower sacrifice and stain the earth was taken by Wan Xiangtian as his own.
Nian Que said that the cultivation of the Valley of Ten Thousand Evils is the Blood Devouring Sutra, this kind of exercise can be used to enhance one's own strength with the help of the power of other people's bloodlines, and finally achieve the effect of being used by me, similar to Wu Wei's Dead Soul Card, but Wu Wu's Dead Soul Card is mainly the power of devouring the dead soul, and Wan Xiangtian, the so-called Nine Dragons Devouring Blood, is obviously the power of devouring blood and turning it into a tonic.
"Suffer death!"
When the three dark gold black dragons sucked up a lot of human essence blood, they quickly curled up around Wanxiangtian's body, like the most loyal slave, losing their dignity as a dragon, and with a loud shout from Wanxiangtian, the three dragon forms bombarded towards Wu Wu from three different angles at an extremely rapid speed.
Wan Lao Servant watched Wan Xiangtian perform this Nine Dragons Blood Devouring Technique, and his eyes also showed a little caution, Nine Dragons Blood Devouring is an extremely advanced technique in the Ten Thousand Evil Valley, and it has always been only passed on to the person who is most likely to take over as the next valley master, and this Nine Dragons Blood Devouring Technique is difficult to cultivate, even if it can summon the three dragons, it is extremely difficult, almost only the Ten Thousand Evil Valley monks who have reached the realm of yin and yang can reach this level, and the six dragons and the real Nine Dragons, this depends on chance.
The three dragons are able to make the blood and qi within the surrounding hundreds of zhang surge, and now the altar of the earth is full of killing, and the blood has flowed all over the earth, coupled with Wan Xiangtian's unscrupulous exertion, the three dark gold black dragons broke through Wu Wei's telekinetic shield with a roar, and attacked Wu Wei with a divine spear.
"One, two, three! No, the pressure is getting bigger and bigger!"
Wu Wei calculated frantically in his heart, and felt the uneasiness and retreat from the dark star in the Cloud Piercing Sun Spear in his hand, and even this spirit level telekinesis felt the extremely powerful oppression, how could he once again control it to exert a crisis response that surpassed everything?
In the blink of an eye, Wu Wei decisively put away the Cloud Piercing Sun Spear, and his body quickly retreated, and four figures appeared with his body, flying towards the four different directions of the Earth Altar.
"Want to run?" Wan Xiangtian wielded a bloodthirsty whip in his hand, like a god in the world, but the three dark golden dragons were divided, chasing towards one of Wu Wei's figures, while he himself walked in the last direction.
Three dragon shapes flew near the altar of earth, swooping down from time to time, reaping the lives of the remnants of blood, and the eyes of the ten thousand heavens were even redder!
"Bang bang bang!"
The remnants of the three Wu Sorrows were finally caught up by the three dragon shapes when they were about to approach due north, east, and south, and they were reduced to nothing in an instant.
However, at this moment, in addition to the northwest and southwest positions near this earth altar, several formation maps slowly floated up.
The map of the mountains, the map of water and fire, and the map of wind and thunder have all brightened, and the slight squatting and stopping of Wu Wei in the previous place is to be able to ambush the Taihao Bagua remnant map in the right direction, which is almost infinitely close to the formation map of the heaven-level chanting technique, which stimulates its potential to the greatest extent.
Taihao's gossip remnants collided with the three little dragons that devoured the blood of the Nine Dragons, and instantly caused the altar of earth to begin to fluctuate, and the blooming more and more bewitching stone flowers opened one by one, leaving only the bud that had never been stretched out still maintaining its coldness.
Just when Wu Wei and Wan Xiangtian were confronting, the people fighting on the altar of earth were not quite right at all, and more and more people seemed to take the initiative to move to the center of the altar of earth, and the direction of the sea whale stone flower blooming, revealing covetous eyes.
"Young master, be careful, the fragrance of flowers on this altar is strange!"
The old servant reacted almost suddenly, until he saw that these people began to involuntarily become the nourishment of the sea whale flower, and the old servant suddenly remembered one thing, the blood of the king of the sea can refine the most intense hallucinogenic thing, this hallucinogenic thing is like the fragrance of flowers, at first unconscious, but when the concentration of blood in the air reaches an extremely high level, it will accelerate the effect of this hallucinogenic thing, so that people lose their minds and turn into the corpse of battle.
At this moment, everyone seems to be facing this situation.
Wan Lao Servant's words, in an instant, he woke up Wan Xiangtian, Wei Hai Yidao and other people who were deeply fighting, even Wu Wei suddenly woke up, unconsciously although he did not have any unusual performance because of his calm mind and less emotional fluctuations, but there was still a little bit of abnormality, but this kind of abnormality did not have such obvious symptoms compared to Wan Xiangtian, who relied on killing and devouring blood as a source of strength.
Those who had not yet fully fallen into the hallucination held their breath and looked at those who were already dying towards the sea whale stone flower, and when the vines that rose from nowhere pierced their chests one by one, the petals of the stone flower began to unfold layer by layer, turning into a giant strange flower.
It's just that no matter how soaked the blood is, it seems that it can't open the last bud in the heart, and this sea whale stone flower can't be completely bloomed after all!
Weihai Chengfeng, Jiang Sheng and Wan Lao Servant, who had never personally participated in the battle, were all keenly aware of something, and they all looked at the Giant Shark Sect people, perhaps only the blood of the Sea Whale clan could really open this strange stone flower......