Huang Qingwan knew very little about the Cangyi Temple, but the breath on that piece of divine bloodstone still frightened her.

Mo Jiu was in the pool of blood, and the power on his body was lost faster, and his face looked already pale and bloodless.

The speed is not as good as the blood god who is like a fish in water in front of him.

The Blood God's severed tail was still dripping with extremely foul-smelling pus and blood, and some white flower cocoons fell out of its wounds and floated in pools of blood.

"Damn--" The Blood God glanced around angrily, and the main root of the Bloodthirsty Ancient Vine Tree was cut all the way down, cutting a deep opening.

The ancient vine tree was still wailing, and the entire pool of blood trembled at its wail.

Sensing the aura behind her, Huang Qingwan glanced back slightly, only to see that in the blood-red pool water, the extremely disgusting blood god face rushed directly towards her like a ferocious face.

Behind the Blood God, there was a cloud of ice-blue light, and Huang Qingqi faintly saw a strand of silver hair.

Mo Jiu, did you follow up too?

Huang lightly pulled his body and did not stop, and sped up towards the Divine Blood Stone.

It was just a moment of instant, and the Divine Blood Stone was within her reach, however, before she could reach out and touch the Divine Blood Stone, a strong fishy stench shot behind her like a sharp arrow.

Huang lightly pulled his body and flashed, and his body deviated to the right, just avoiding the fishy smell.

"Damn the Terrans!" When he turned around, he saw that the Blood God was already in a state of complete rage.

From the bloody hole in its forehead, a black and red flesh whip shot out.

The flesh and whip emitted a strong fishy smell, hard like a sharp arrow, staining the already smelly pool of blood even more disgusting.

Seeing that the blow did not hit the phoenix lightly, the blood god immediately launched the second round.

From the bloody hole in its forehead, more flesh was struck.

In a moment, seven or eight sharp and foul-smelling meat whips shot out from its entire head, like the claws of an octopus, gently wrapping the phoenix from all directions.

Even if Huang Qingwan was just a Yuan Shen clone at this time, she couldn't stand such a strong smell at all.

The phoenix, who was far away in the wolf clan, lightly pulled the deity and couldn't help but pour all the dinner clean.

It didn't matter if she vomited, her entire lower abdomen began to ache slightly.

The baby is only three months away from a while, and this pain, the startled phoenix quickly held his breath and condensed, nourishing the piece of meat in his stomach with his own spiritual power.

How can her child be so vulnerable?

Huang Qingwan has been careful and careful, and now, the strongest spiritual power in her body is the piece of meat in her stomach.

It seemed like a long night.

In the pool of blood, the Yuan Shen clone of the phoenix was lightly held, and the golden flames flew all over her body, forming an oval enchantment, protecting her entirely.

The golden war spear in her hand was pulled out of the red tree root, and was held tightly in her hand by the phoenix, without the slightest hesitation, directly towards the several flesh whips of the blood god who wrapped her tightly.

Huang does things lightly, has always paid attention to fast, accurate and ruthless, and his shots are extremely vicious.

With a wave of the golden war spear, it directly cut off the three flesh whips of the blood god.

Suddenly, a thick yellow liquid spurted out, staining all the pools of blood yellow.