Chapter 17: Battle of the Factions (3)
Although it was only a battle of a few people, its enormity could be described as earth-shattering, and the boiling qi of heaven and earth was stirring everywhere, like bursts of thunder falling, deafening.
Although there was a formation cover, Fang Ling and the others were still invaded by the aura, and secretly transported the talisman true qi to resist these residual strengths.
In a short period of battle, Chen Haifu and the others did not have the upper hand because of the large number of people and high cultivation, but fought on a par with Luo Changfeng and others, which shows that they did not dare to take it lightly in the face of poisonous skills.
Fang Ling carefully observed the battle between the two sides, speculating on the possible outcome, and then glanced at Jiang Yuecheng again.
Jiang Yuecheng's eyes were not on the battlefield, but kept staring at the Spirit Swallowing Pool, and there was a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, as if something excellent was about to happen.
Fang Ling knew that the two of them had guessed correctly, that dead corpse vine must be strange.
The battle was in full swing, and it didn't take long for a master of the Zheng faction to be killed by the Meng faction's Tianrong Realm master with a palm, but the Zheng faction master was on the verge of death but laughed out loud, and then exploded without warning.
Suddenly, the black flesh and blood fell like a rain of blood, and everyone around him dodged one after another, only the master of the Meng faction was a little late, stained with some blood rain, and the blood poison entered his body, he suddenly howled out in grief, trembling in pain, and hurriedly sat on the ground, using his skills to force the poison.
And where the blood rain fell on the ground, it was as if it had been corroded by acid, melting into a pit that looked shocking.
"What a poisonous method!"
Chen Haifu let out a loud shout and continued to rush towards Luo Changfeng, the battle did not stop because of death, but evolved more intensely, the masters of the two sides did not give in to each other, each made a unique move, and a piece of magic weapon exerted a transcendent ability, which opened the eyes of Fang Ling, who was watching the battle.
The battle lasted for a pillar of incense, and the true qi consumed by both sides was already quite huge, and they were secretly panting, but their hands did not stop.
What no one noticed was that the water of the Spirit Devouring Pool had long since dried up, but the dead vine had swelled to the size of a giant python, it was wrapped around the lower end of the platform and grew rapidly, the originally dry vine body seemed to be full of vitality, black and shiny, branches and leaves emerged from the vine, germinating, growing, and turning into thick vines, but after a while, the dead vine emerged from the edge of the pool, and then as if it had discovered something, it quickly spread along the ground towards the battlefield.
By the time everyone found out that the strange vine had appeared, the dead vine had occupied almost half of the main hall, and it seemed to be full of wisdom, and it actually surrounded the entire battlefield, and the black vines were surrounded by layers, trying to bind everyone in it.
Then, black flowers began to bloom on the branches and leaves of the vine, and the black flowers bloomed like black mouths.
At this time, everyone felt that something was wrong, and the heaven and earth qi in their bodies was rapidly consumed at a very fast speed.