Chapter 596: Heaven Killing Danger 7

"It sucks blood." Just when Yan Chen was shocked, Yun Jitian suddenly said in a deep voice.

When the grass came from the front, it was not so dark in color, it had not rotted, so there were still traces of blood, but now the grass was pitch black, and there was no trace of blood.

Under the attention of Yun Jitian, he saw that this grass fed on blood.

"grass." Yan Chen was startled and exhaled in a low voice.

As soon as this sound fell, Yun Ji Tianyan Lin and the others frowned slightly, and the fighting spirit on their bodies appeared, and the whole ball of light was formed, surrounding the people inside.

grass, that is the most vicious grass on the water of the Buddha line.

The blades of grass are sharp, and even the Purple Venerable King will be cut out by it.

And as long as there is a slight wound, even the tiny one is completely ignored.

It can also suck your blood out of the tiny wound completely.

And this grass sucks blood and mutates again, and it grows in a strange shape, which makes people unguardable, and by the time you realize that it is it, it has already solved you.

I didn't think that Yan Lin said that this place was a dead place, it turned out that this thing was hidden.

The internal force around the body of Luo Yu is agitated to form protection, but the speed under his feet is increasing more and more.

Her father's fighting spirit is completely wasted, her mother doesn't know martial arts, and the two of them are here......

"Boom." At this moment, a violent collision sound sounded in front of him, and the dust shot out in all directions.

A swallow rolled over, dropped its feathers across the black cliffs, and rushed to the three-way junction deep in the valley, and immediately the situation in front of it was unobstructed.

Corpses lay all over the ground, blood flowing.

The dead and wounded people below have already been sucked dry of the blood on their bodies by the grass and turned into mummy-like things, which is terrifying.

At this time, it is on the left side of the fork.

A group of people in black, white, and people in variegated clothes, the three parties are fighting fiercely.

All kinds of fighting spirit are flying in this side.

The weapons condensed by the fighting spirit were strange and varied, and at this time, they were in mid-air on the ground, colliding fiercely and slashing.

Bloodstained and chaotic.

Everyone is an enemy, and everyone is a constraint.

And at their feet, the black grass rolled up on their feet at a frantic speed,