As soon as he entered the cave, he felt that Xuanyuan Qianli's monstrous sea of fire came down with him, this is nothing, but there is not much left of the true yuan at this moment, and it is still enough to condense the spirit armor. But in the next moment, Qin Que suddenly had a spirit, and in the sea of fire behind him, another even more turbulent spirit surged up, and Qin Que could sense the domineering power contained in it, which was far better than the majestic sea of fire.

didn't care about saving the true yuan, and threw out a few giant trees with a wave of his hand, directly plugging the hole behind him. It is okay to carve wood as a prison to trap and kill weaker demon beasts, but it is not enough to use it to deal with Xuanyuan Qianli, a monk in the late stage of the sea, not to mention that the sea of fire has been completed at this moment, but in an instant, a few giant trees dissipated, and the flow of the monstrous sea of fire was not blocked at all.

This result is not surprising, originally Qin Que was not to attack and kill the opponent, or to compete with the carved wood urged by the spell as a prison, but just to use the power of the spell to make himself fall more quickly.

The moment the giant wood of the wooden prison dissipated, Qin Que also fell a few feet rapidly, closer to the location of the ghost blood vine, not how much trust he had in the vine monster ghost blood, except for the untimely death, Qin Que had not trusted any spirit monster, but at this moment, Qin Que did not allow any other choice. If he is hit by the powerful power behind him, he will be able to survive it, and his strength will definitely be greatly damaged, if he really wants to do that, even if he sees the ghost blood vine again, he will lose his qualification to talk in front of the bloodthirsty spirit of the ghost blood vine, Qin Que doesn't think that because of the last time he dealt with it, the ghost blood vine would look at himself differently.

It was only a moment of thought, and he couldn't see the situation below, but he could already feel the fluctuations of the Wood Movement Spirit Yuan, as well as the rich bloodthirsty meaning that he was already familiar with.

"Ghost Blood Daoist, I'm here. In the midst of the shouting, Qin Que's speed did not decrease, and he went straight towards the Mu Yuan fluctuation.

At this moment, Qin Que was just gambling, betting that it was not a joke that the ghost blood vine had deliberately transmitted the sound to himself just now, it was that he really needed himself.

The fluctuation of the wood line is right in front of him, and without the need for his divine sense, Qin Que's eyes can already see the vine branches under a zhang, completely sealing the way like a net without the slightest movement.

I didn't think that the ghost blood would be boring in my heart, and Qin Que couldn't help but curse secretly at this moment: "Damn." "The true yuan was instantaneous, and the yang aura of the tip of the green black sword flashed, if the road was not opened again, Qin Que would be killed directly.

"Bold. ”

"Look for death. ”

Suddenly, two hoarse shouts came from below, none of which was the sound of vine monster ghost blood, Qin Que was awe-inspiring in his heart, his movements did not pause and still rushed straight down, and the sword tip yang fire jumped out directly.

At the moment when the yang fire was about to touch the rattan, a hole in the net that originally sealed the way suddenly opened, not big, just as Qin Que passed through the hole.

It was only a moment to open and close, and when Qin Que didn't see the figure, he first heard a beeping sound behind him, and the rattan net that had just been reclosed was drowned in the sea of fire.

Compared to the carved wood that Qin Que casually came out of his hand as a giant wood phantom, the rattan of the ghost blood vine was much stronger, at least temporarily blocking the sea of fire there, but with another earth-shattering thunderclap, the power that made Qin Que throb exploded, and it broke the net in an instant.

With a shout, Qin Que waved a few giant trees behind him, and the speed of his body increased again.

Heavy upon heavy in his back, heavy upon destruction. In just a dozen zhang distance, in the blink of an eye, when Qin Que was down-to-earth, he had already sensed that the sevenfold net had appeared and disappeared one after another, and finally contained that incomparable power momentum, although it was still domineering, at least it would not make Qin Que feel powerless anymore.

Sensing that the rattan did not form a net again, and Qin Que, who was standing still, did not run away again, the green black flying sword was raised, and the three-legged golden crow transformation was embraced by the three-legged golden crow in the sky, and went towards the top of his head.

With his own spell, Qin Que saw that in the passage above his head, in the loud roar, the three-legged golden crow rushed straight into the same red fire with the three-zhang yang fire, and the red color turned purple in an instant.

Sensing that the three-legged golden crow was about to dissipate, Qin Que swung his sword again, and at the same time, his heart was much more solemn, the strength of the monks in the Sea Realm was really very, and the Golden Crow Yaoshi Sword Technique was already the most powerful killing method for himself at the moment, except for the Heavenly Collapse Technique, and the Fire Qilin Sword that could not be easily used, and it actually took three consecutive paths to confront the general against the fire that had been heavily weakened.

"You're all going to die. A roar of anger came from above, and then a monstrous waterfall of fire poured down.

Qin Que only cultivated in the late stage of Xuanyuan Qianli Pihai Realm, and he couldn't continuously urge that kind of means, but he didn't know that Xuanyuan Qianli's cultivation was indeed one step higher than the original From the middle stage of Bihai to the late cliff stage, the true yuan savings were much more than before, and many spells were also more powerful, but he lost his usual magic weapon Flying Sword Fire Qilin, and the borrowed Purple Carp Flying Sword was completely destroyed, plus after the realm was improved, he had not concentrated on cultivation, Xuanyuan Qianli's strength was not as huge as Qin Que thought, and there was not a single magic weapon flying sword in his hand, and the mountain and river map was of enough grade, but it was not used to kill the enemy。 If it weren't for that, Xuanyuan Qianli wouldn't have to urge the Great Red Yang Talisman.

I don't know this, Qin Que doesn't care about this, seeing that Xuanyuan Qianli only poured down a fire waterfall this time, Qin Que was a lot more determined in his heart, and when he was about to urge the Qingwu Flying Sword to attack again, he saw a rattan net covering the passage again, directly blocking the monstrous sea of fire.

Then came the deep voice of the vine monster and the ghost's blood: "Don't pay attention, come here." ”

After raising his eyes and looking at it a few times, he saw that the rattan net had indeed resisted the monstrous sea of fire, and Xuanyuan Qianli did not have the means to trigger that earth-shattering power again, so Qin Que stepped towards the cave.

The familiar cave is still a rattan hanging down, and there are cages made of rattan trapped by unknown spiritual objects, the slight difference is that there are a few more figures in the depths of the cave, and there is an old man with a cane in his hand and a somewhat thin figure standing in front of the place where the ghost blood appeared, and there is a much stronger man standing in each of the four houses.

Although he had never had in-depth contact with them, Qin Que also recognized the voices of these people at a glance, the barbarians in the mouths of the Han people, that is, the so-called barbarians.

The four people in the four sides each held a bunch of hanging rattans, and their upper bodies were naked, all of which were painted or tattooed, even on their faces, making it impossible to see their true faces, only their eyes were cold, looking at Qin Que was not like looking at a person, it was basically four poisonous snakes waiting for an opportunity to watch their prey.

For these four people, Qin Que didn't care too much, what made Qin Que really care was the figure in front of him that looked like he was already drooping, there was no fine body, there was no unknown pattern showing a poisonous aura, he was wearing a dark green robe, standing there quietly with a cane in his hand, there was no light in his eyes, and he lowered his eyes, not much different from the old people in the Qin family's village, but somehow, just after a few glances, Qin Que felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

A hoarse voice sounded from the old man's mouth, "Lord Blood Spirit, the northerner monks can't be trusted. It's better to let a few sons and daughters kill them. ”

There is no ruthlessness, no killing intent, it seems to be as plain as a glass of boiled water, but it makes Qin Que pause, although it is the first time he hears the word Beiren, but even if Qin Que knows that he means that he has no intention, he noticed that the old man's voice fell, and the bodies of the four people in the Quartet instantly tensed a little, Qin Que stopped, his eyes narrowed slightly, looked at the four people, and then looked at the old man who bowed down, and snorted coldly: "Ghost blood, I need an explanation." ”

"Bold. ”

"Look for death. ”

A shouting sound sounded at the same time at the two corners, which was the same words that Qin Yue had heard when he jumped down earlier. As they spoke, the rattan in their hands flickered, like a long whip slashing towards Qin Que.

It was obviously a usual method, and after thousands of cooperation, the two of them went one after the other, and the two rattan whips sealed all of Qin Que's dodge routes, coupled with the bloodthirsty aura emanating from the rattans, if it was a monk with inferior strength, it was not certain that he would die because of one move.

However, just as it was not enough for Qin Que to carve wood as a prison to deal with Xuanyuan Qianli before, these two unknown barbarians urged the ghost blood rattan to deal with Qin Que like this, and they would not gain anything, they had fought with the rattan monster and ghost for a long time without winning or losing, where did Qin Que look at their little means, the Qingwu Flying Sword was useless, and with a light snort, a ray of light shot out from his fingertips, and the same blazing Yang Fire shot towards the rattan in front of him.

"Ahh

With a cold snort, Qin Que flicked his hand again, and five blazing sun flames flashed, three of which each met three rattans, and the other two went straight towards the two barbarians.

With the rattan in their hands, the two barbarians already knew the power of the yang fire bully, but they did not panic, and with a shout, after cutting off the rattan that was caged by the yang fire again, a black light flashed on their bodies, and two rattans in front of each of them came out to meet the yang fire of Qin Que's fingertips, unlike the previous rattan that was only used as a whip to kill, these four rattans shook and emitted billowing green smoke, although they could not resist the yang fire, but they were caged, and they were frozen there.

Looking along the rattans, Qin Que found that the tattoo pattern on the barbarian was missing, and it turned out that the two rattans were transformed by the pattern on their body.

I don't understand the methods of barbarians, and Qin Que has never seen someone who can cast a spell like this, so he was secretly surprised in his heart, but there was a faint word in his mouth: "No wonder it's so arrogant, then try it again." ”

As he spoke, Qin Que's palm moved again, and five more yang flames flashed out, two towards the back and three in front of him, continuing towards the two barbarians.

The two barbarians let out another shout, although it was not obvious, but a trace of fear could not hide from the people around them, and the other two barbarians were about to urge the rattan in their hands when they heard the sound, and suddenly the low voice of the vine monster ghost blood sounded: "Let's stop here." ”

In the middle of the words, a few rattans that were originally hanging and immovable were suddenly thrown in front of the two barbarians, directly blocking a few yang fires, and in the next moment, the rattans retreated, and several yang fires disappeared.

did not use the Qingwu Flying Sword, but just used the fingertip flying sword to urge the Golden Crow Yaoshi, except for the last two golden crow beak condensation, the rest are all just the most basic yang fire, not that Qin Que wants to save the true yuan, but from the beginning, Qin Que has no real idea of fighting to the death, but just to cooperate with others and fight for an equal position for himself, not only those barbarians who met for the first time, but also the ghost blood vine whose strength was originally higher than his own.

Hearing the sound of rattan monster ghost blood, and seeing the movement of a few rattans, Qin Que knew that his goal had been achieved, and then he also stopped the bombardment, but he couldn't help but sigh secretly: "In the past few months, no one has been idle." Last time, this vine monster ghost blood didn't have such strength. ”

sighed secretly in his heart, the expression on his face remained unchanged, and he didn't make a sound, but he just urged the Aoki Sentence Divine Technique to refine the wood spirit essence in his abdomen to recover most of the true yuan that had been lost, and at the same time, when the master vine monster ghost blood spoke, the Qingwu flying sword was horizontal in front of him, and the blazing sun flame at the tip of the sword swallowed and spit out.

"Lord Blood Spirit!" The old man on crutches spoke again, still plain, but everyone, including Qin Que, could hear the old man's dissatisfaction from the faint four words.

"You've seen it too, isn't he strong enough?" the vine monster's deep voice sounded.

"Lord Blood Spirit, it has never been a matter of strength, the northerners can't believe it, this is what you have always taught us. The old man bowed and replied respectfully.

"Yes, the northerners are not credible, and the monks should be killed, but this one doesn't count. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have been able to recruit you. ”

"If you have a grace, you can thank him, and in the future, my Ghost Willow clan will reward him on behalf of Lord Blood Spirit. But in the matter at hand, let him intervene, and the Blood Spirit Dao people have to think twice. ”

"I can only go back to the clan land to have these words. The ghost's voice sank a little more.

The old man's body fell lower: "Even if I die, I will definitely let the Blood Spirit Master get out." ”

Hearing the old man's words, the four people around him also shouted: "And us." ”

The vine monster ghost blood paused, and then spoke again: "That's a monk's method, not our strength." ”

Hearing what was said, Qin Que became more and more surprised in his heart, people and monsters were arguing with each other, but he didn't know what the relationship between this barbarian old man and the vine monster ghost blood was, and he didn't know where the title of the blood spirit lord came from, and what that formation was, only that sentence of the ghost willow clan, Qin Que could understand it, and thought it should be the name of a barbarian.

Qin Que here thought to himself in his heart, and the vine monster ghost blood over there kept talking: "Stop this matter, don't talk about it anymore." Human monk, I know you're being hunted by the man out there, but would you like to join forces with me?"

After being stunned for a moment, Qin Que realized that the last sentence of the ghost blood was said to him, and nodded in response: "Since I came over, I naturally agreed to join forces with you." I don't know what the Ghost Blood Daoist needs me to do, but what kind of monk tricks do you want to break?"

As soon as Qin Que's voice fell, a barbarian in the corner let out a disdainful voice: "The northerners really like to talk big the most, you are obviously chased and killed by that person and cornered, so you dare to talk about the means to crack it." ”

Qin Que also disdained: "It's good that I was chased and killed by that person, so what, if not, why do you need to join forces with others." As for what means, you can't break it, and even if I can't break it, it's normal. ”

It seems that he didn't expect Qin Que to say such a thing so reasonably, the barbarian didn't know how to deal with it for a while, so he could only mumble a sentence, the northerner is really shameless.

The vine monster ghost blood didn't let others speak again, and after a low snort, he said again: "It's good if you're willing to join forces, I really need your help to break a formation." ”

Ignoring the fierce gazes of the five barbarians, Qin Que arched his hand in the direction of the vine monster ghost blood: "To be specific, I won't hide it from you, I am not proficient in the formation, only the fire line is still good." ”

"It's your method of fire, come here. The ghost blood spoke again.

When the sound fell, the rattan swayed and lined up on both sides, as if a corridor appeared in front of Qin Que, and at the end of the corridor, a huge rhizome with a thickness of one zhang was embedded in the stone wall, and a majestic wooden line of agility escaped from there, and there was a bloodthirsty aura that was stronger than any time Qin Que had ever seen before.

"This is the essence of the vine monster's ghost blood?" In an instant, an unbelievable thought flashed in Qin Que's heart. It's not that he doesn't believe that this rhizome is not the ghost blood body, if this rhizome is not the ghost blood body, then the ghost blood should not be able to deal with Xuanyuan Qianli, Qin Que can't believe that the ghost blood is directly revealed.

I already knew from Xiao Xiao that the body of the Wood Walking Spirit was very important to them, and the body that came out of the form could not be compared. Unless there are people who are extremely close and trusting, no spirit will easily reveal its true body in front of people. But the blood of this vine monster and ghost is actually revealed like this, isn't it afraid that he will urge the yang fire to bombard it directly? The spirit itself is not a monk, it can dodge at will, this is the real live target. Secretly estimating in his heart, Jin Wu Yaoshi didn't know what the effect was, but if he tried his best to urge the Collapse of the Sky, he would not be able to directly bombard the ghost blood, and he would also be greatly damaged.

Qin Que didn't think that the ghost blood would trust him so much, the only possibility was what he had just said, there was a monk who didn't know what the name had forced him to this point.

Qin Que just thought about it in his heart, naturally he didn't really want to kill the vine monster ghost blood, no matter what, if he wanted to deal with Xuanyuan Qianli, even if it was just to delay him for a little more time, so that the Xuanyuan Ancestral Land Sumeru Cave Mansion in the depths of the earth fire magma could absorb as much fire yuan as possible, and he could only do it by joining forces with this spirit who might be the only one with enough strength within a radius of thousands of miles.

Just as he was about to stride along the corridor, a figure suddenly flashed, and an old man with a cane stopped in front of Qin Que: "Beiren, if you dare to have the slightest dissent and hurt the Blood Spirit Lord, I will definitely let you taste the punishment of my Ghost Willow Clan, and make your life worse than death." ”

Qin Que looked at the dark green robe on the old man's body, and then looked at the crutch he was holding in his hand, then shook his head and said, "I cooperate with the ghost blood, and it has nothing to do with you." But I'd love to see the power of these two strange things in you. ”

You should pray that this is best not to happen. After a faint sound, the old man's figure flashed and he moved out of the corridor.

The voice of the ghost blood sounded at the same time: "That person is urging the formation again, human monk, I need your help." ”

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