Chapter 163: Fighting
The records of the previous classics, as well as what Shen Xiu learned from other places, were the news and knowledge about the Blood Tai Sui.
No matter how mysterious and magical the description is, the blood Tai Sui who is described in a dazzling way is still a dead thing after all.
An elixir for human beings to boil medicinal soup, replenish blood and qi, and increase cultivation, it is at most of some extraordinary value to say that it is broken through the sky.
This has been a common idea of all time.
Even if it is because of its natural talent and a slight consciousness, it is also based on its innate instinct to do the simplest habit of prey.
In this case, it is not too complicated.
Where is the current situation, the appearance and characteristics of this elixir blood Tai Sui are already out of the scope of the elixir.
The transformed appearance has a nose and eyes, hands and feet, and although it is only a small prototype, it can also see the appearance of some people.
Such a human-like appearance can be very different from ordinary elixirs that can move their nests by themselves, and can also use illusions that can make people addicted to it and unable to extricate themselves, and they don't even know how to die.
So many extraordinary abilities, where is this a normal elixir, normal blood Tai Sui, can have.
Besides, I don't know if these abilities are the tip of the iceberg of this blood Tai Sui.
Looking at the strange and strange thing, Shen Xiu couldn't help but think of the words that the middle-aged Taoist had said when he was entangled with those martial cultivators before.
This Blood Tai Sui has two hundred years of Taoism, and over time, the situation will inevitably change, and it is not impossible.
After all, there are too many things that have happened in the past two hundred years.
So looking at it now, this blood Tai Sui is obviously in the mouth of the middle-aged Taoist, because he has become a fine thing for a long time.
Shen Xiu used the Heavy Pupil Heavenly Eye to break away from the environment in the illusion, and there seemed to be no big movements, so he didn't attract the attention of the Blood Tai Sui.
At this moment, the blood Tai Sui was still lying on the body of that martial cultivator, devouring the rest of his body with great interest, and the blood stains that burst out were splashed all over his body, and he quickly merged with it.
In the blink of an eye, a martial artist who had entered the realm died and disappeared in a strange posture, and even the last face was with a faint smile.
People die for money, birds die for food, and that's probably the case.
After devouring a good blood food, the blood Tai Sui's strange eyes moved, and then stopped at Fang Bo, who had a good level of nutrition in its perception.
Without much hesitation, he walked towards the position of Fang Bo with the steps of a human being.
The speed is not very fast, but as long as you walk, there will be times when you fall.
When Blood Tai Sui walked in front of Fang Bo, that Fang Bo was still facing the stump of the tree with a unique love bell, and even stroked it gently.
I don't know what the scene in my mind is.
Blood Tai Sui opened his big mouth drenched in blood, and the rows of shark-like teeth inside flashed with cold light, and he bit down decisively on Fang Bo's thigh.
If there were no accidents, this Fang Bo's thighs would probably be reduced to the blood food of the blood Tai Sui in the next moment.
However, at this moment, Fang Bo, who was obsessed with the environment, had already obtained the Blood Tai Sui, and was expected to cultivate the Seven Realms Martial Arts, and was happy in his heart, suddenly felt that something was wrong.
Since stepping into this blood mist, everything has been so smooth, smooth to the point that it is unimaginable for him.
He found the Blood Tai Sui, killed the snatchers, and then obtained the Blood Tai Sui, which allowed him to greatly improve his cultivation.
It was at this moment that Fang Bo suddenly felt a warning sign protrude from the Lingtai, and he gritted his teeth when he noticed that something was faintly wrong, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and countless illusory pictures shattered in an instant.
Where is there any blood Tai Sui on his hands now?
Then a sharp pain suddenly came from his leg, he snorted, and suddenly looked down, only to see a blood-red thing full of pimples and extremely ugly appearance biting his thigh.
Wisps of blood slowly flowed down the bite of his leg.
"Shit, what the fuck is this!"
Fang Bo's face was distorted, and he gritted his teeth and said angrily.
Immediately afterwards, the strong aura that belonged to the Six Realms Martial Cultivator flowed in his legs, and he shook slightly, wanting to break free from the teeth of the blood Tai Sui.
But the weird ugly thing clenched its teeth so tightly that it barely moved.
A pair of teeth, biting into his leg with extreme tenacity.
The sharp pain that was conveyed made Fang Bo's teeth twitch.
He threw a heavy punch, bombarding the body of the thing, but the body of the thing seemed to absorb all of his punch power like a sponge.
All his attacks were like a sea of mud.
Until he used his knife and slashed at the ugly thing, which was a little afraid of the blade after all, and retreated away.
At this moment, Fang Bo looked at his legs, and a circle of sharp teeth marks appeared on his thighs, and the skin and flesh in the middle were faintly torn.
It's also fortunate that he woke up early, otherwise a leg would have disappeared like this.
Now he still doesn't understand, he doesn't know when he fell in love with the other party, but this thing is Tai Sui?
Looking at the retreating ugly thing, Fang Bo was also puzzled, looking around, but where was the figure of a middle-aged Taoist, he thought about the idea of a middle-aged Taoist to solve his doubts, but he also stopped suddenly.
Only then did he realize that the situation around him was different from before.
There are many martial cultivators, and there are only a few people left at this moment, looking at the forgetful appearance, they are obviously still trapped in an imaginary environment and can't extricate themselves.
Well?
Looking around, Fang Bo inadvertently swept over Shen Xiu's position, and his gaze couldn't help but pause slightly.
This young man?
It seems to be a bit of a cultivation.
Regarding Shen Xiu's appearance, Fang Bo didn't think of an attitude, but he just thought that he was probably also a member of the trapped by his illusion.
At this moment, his most important goal at the moment is still to put it on the ugly thing in front of him.
Although he didn't want to believe in the idea that the ugly thing might be a blood Tai Sui, he was afraid that this was the case.
Now things are simpler.
Take it yourself, and then take down this blood Tai Sui.
Through Fang Cai's contact, he sensed that although this Blood Tai Sui's ability was strange and inexplicable, it was still within his reach.
What's more, he just discovered that this Blood Tai Sui seemed to be afraid of sharp blades.
made a decision immediately, and the next moment, Fang Bo burst out with a loud shout, and his burly body, along with the big knife, rushed out in an instant.
The volley slashed at the head of the blood Tai Sui, and the majestic momentum brought a burst of sound of breaking the sky.
It looks awe-inspiring.
However, in the face of this scene, the blood Tai Sui did not dodge or dodge, facing that martial cultivator Fang Bo, he suddenly spit out a black gas from his mouth, and shrouded Fang Bo's figure.
With your wrist in front of you, you can hold the blade.
Inevitably came into contact with that black gas, and in the black gas, there was even a faint sneer.
Fang Bo was suddenly a little stunned.
Immediately afterwards, a sharp pain came from the wrist, and the powerful slash suddenly turned into a soft knife in the next moment, and it was painless and itchy to cut on the body of the bloody Tai Sui.
Fang Bo's figure, who sensed that something was wrong, immediately retreated, and when he saw his wrist, he saw that the patches of skin that had been shrouded in black qi just now were inexplicably moldy and eroded at the speed of the naked eye at this moment, and some of them even revealed the flesh and blood under the skin.
This black gas has corrosive power.
Looking at the injury on his wrist, Fang Bo suddenly frowned into a Sichuan character.
At this moment, he found that even on his sharp and unstoppable blade, there were black spots after corrosion.
Seeing such a situation, Fang Bo's face changed slightly, and he felt that the little Blood Tai Sui's methods were also quite weird.
And Fang Bo paused for a short time, but that blood Tai Sui would not watch and wait like this.
A cloud of black gas mixed with a fishy and unpleasant smell rushed to Fang Bo's location, and everywhere he went, the fishy smell was unpleasant, corroding everything that stood in the way on the way.
The speed was fierce again, and seeing this, Fang Bo took a step back, his eyes were like lightning, and he pulled over a martial artist who was still in a hallucination next to him.
At this moment, the stunned Wu Xiu was still confused, and being pulled by Fang Bo so hard, the huge posture also coincided with getting out of the illusion of being addicted and unable to extricate himself.
It's just that as soon as he woke up and turned around, before he understood the situation in front of him, a black gas suddenly appeared in his sight and pounced on him without warning.
The snorting continued.
It was the sound of his face being corroded by the black gas.
At this moment, as the sharp pain on his face came, the martial cultivator couldn't help but let out a terrible scream.