Chapter 633: Blood God War Vine King, Fishing in the Abyss

Streaming down!

The breeze is blowing, and the toes are tapping.

Between the fluttering and sprinkling, Luo Chen stands on the top of the canopy.

At the same time as he saw Dao Lan retreating with his knife, he also subconsciously moved away from the valley.

In this battle, the previous part is just like what Fisherman said before setting off, but it is not really "dangerous".

Those countless withered blood vines, under the powerful combat power of their late Jindan stage, could be broken with a wave of their hand.

Even the seemingly difficult fourth-order withered blood vine could burst out with lethality, but it couldn't threaten them at all.

Looking at its appearance, at most, it is at the top level, and even because of the mixed functions, it is far inferior to the high-grade magic weapon of a single power.

After accepting the white vine, everyone had no nostalgia, and Diaosu summoned the flying boat and was about to return.

Looking at it at this moment, how can it have the power to resist countless withered blood vines before, and even not be afraid of the aftermath of the Yuanying War.

One person, one vine, constantly changing the battlefield.

As time passed, the strange howl that penetrated the soul became softer and lighter.

Sometimes, the difference between a realm is a moat!

The next moment.

But even so, the increasingly thick atmosphere also made several people less talkative, and raised all their minds to guard against the possible aftermath of the battle.

Like, something, is extracting their life?

If he died in the aftermath of the battle, none of the four would believe it.

After finding a slightly safe place, Luo Chen looked back.

After the appearance of the Shengang Blood Blade, the Blood God Son changed his previous fighting style and became wide open and closed.

Obviously, the Natal True Weapon of the Blood Scatterer has reached an extremely high level.

Raise your eyes and look at the huge Dead Wood Ridge, all of which are like this.

Unlike the human race and demon clan, which can easily psychic and embark on the path of cultivation, the genus of wood and stone wants to be psychic, and it is extremely difficult to practice as a spirit.

Luo Chen was dumbfounded suddenly, this fisherman's cold attitude of ignoring the relationship between the two of them had changed suddenly.

And the white vine is just an incarnation outside its body.

This is Luo Chen's conclusion about the terrifying white vine in front of him.

"So it is." Gou Xing Envoy nodded, his eyes looked at the center of the battlefield where smoke and dust rose hundreds of miles away, "It depends on whether the Blood Scattered People have any other means of fighting for this Blood God Son."

One can imagine how powerful it would be to be able to give birth to spiritual wisdom and cultivate a fifth-order body under such strict restrictions!

Even if you can't have the means to transform into a god, at least it's comparable to a primordial infant monk.

Frightened in his eyes, he roared at the sky.

It is not only a congenital ontological limitation, but also a cruel living environment as a limitation.

But obviously, this evil spirit is used for one point less.

And then, he was even more in the direction of Luo Chen, and he grabbed them from afar.

And such visions are not only in their vicinity.

Luo Chen snorted, and immediately withdrew with the Gou Xing Envoy.

Or clapping both hands together, and the bloody handprints slap against the huge white vines.

His eyes were pale and withered like ashes.

Seeing this scene, he sighed and said, "In the end, it is the Blood God Son refined by the deceased, not only does it have no potential for growth, but it can no longer be displayed in the Yuan Infant Realm before his death."

Luo Chen's brows furrowed, realizing that something was wrong.

But he didn't retreat at all, and his eyes were full of ecstasy.

Luo Chen understood that before leaving, the fishermen should have reached the corresponding conditions with them, but his side was missing the due reward.

His body shook violently, and a rich red light permeated from him.

Looking at the narrow Shengang Blood Blade in the sky like a Miao knife, Luo Chen's eyes were tingling, and he subconsciously looked at the broadsword in Dao Lan's hand.

Luo Chen was surprised.

Luo Chen was in shock, and a pair of spiritual eyes suddenly stopped on the top of a mountain.

"Judging from the current situation, this Blood God Son has obviously been ordered by the Blood Scatterer to capture the Vine King, and he will not put his mind on us."

"The mission is over, and when I go back, the old man will fulfill the conditions he promised you."

Upgrading to the level of magic weapons by absorbing the power of the blood of the soul is the most popular refining method in the Beihai Immortal Cultivation Realm.

Suddenly, the three of them all looked at the big seal on Huangfu Song's head.

"The true artifact that has been cultivated for hundreds of years by the blood scattered!"

The Blood God Son, who was standing in front, struck again.

I thought it was secretive, but I didn't expect Dao Lan to find it so keenly.

His eyes were intent, staring into the abyss.

The green of the mountains, which were still green, was fading at a speed visible to the naked eye, but in just a few breaths, only a touch of pale remained.

Oh, yes!

The next moment, a scream was heard.

Under the blow just now, he first made a Qingyang Great Mudra, and then activated the Qi Armor of Xuanchen Armor, so that he could get away unharmed.

Even, on the jade seal, there are several cracks.

Under his observation, that person was clearly a real Yuanying real person, how could he still be an incarnation?

The Gou Xing envoy may have sensed Luo Chen's incomprehension, and with his former knowledge of the Heavenly Demon Star Sect to the Yuan Demon Sect, he quickly told Luo Chen the specific information briefly.

Over the years, his casting skills have become more and more exquisite, and he can clearly see at a glance that this treasure looks like it has not been sacrificed.

Great earthquake trembling!

"The four of us have gathered together, although we have our own priorities and comprehensive considerations, but obviously the most important thing is Huangfu Song."

I don't know if it's because I'm in a good mood after the mission is completed, or if I want to mend his relationship with myself.

Luo Chen and the others were ignorant.

But obviously, the King of the Withered Blood Vine is not a stubble to be messed with, and the strong body is constantly bombarded, the mountains are cracked at every turn, and the wind and thunder are raging.

Anyway, Luo Chen has been in the past few years, and he has only seen such a kind of pearl-like spirit as Yin Chensha.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang, and the four figures scattered and fled.

He no longer hesitated, and immediately accepted these white vines generously.

Yezi may have it that day, but after being captured by the Qingshuang Demon Emperor, he has been stripped away.

The fisherman was still fishing in the abyss, even if the aura on his body was extremely sluggish, but the hand holding the rod did not relax at all.

Yusuo's face was pale, but his eyes were full of joy.

"Not only did he use his ancestral magic weapon to suppress the creatures in the abyss, but he also consumed one of the opponent's hole cards."

At the moment, it is as strong as

Dao Lan took the initiative to retreat, which shows how powerful the enemy is next.

In the battle just now, the Blood God Son forcibly took away the jade seal with the power of a higher realm, and consumed all the real human means left on it.

"Although these white vines are not the true body of the withered blood vine, they are also the relics of its thousands of years of penance, and the real people have not cut them all off, but they have cheapened us."

"Fellow Daoist, what's wrong?" Fishing is puzzled.

In his sight, Huangfu Song, who had a jade seal on his head, was full of madness and chased in the direction where the fishing was located.

Even if the corner of his mouth was bleeding, he still held the fishing rod tightly.

One of the three eight-star demon hunters of the Ten Thousand Immortals Society, it represents not only status, but also strength!

Luo Chen was also quite puzzled, where did the fishing go.

After looking at it for a long time, Luo Chen suddenly found that the blood light should be a high-level evil qi, extremely powerful, and every time it hit Bai Teng, Bai Teng's aura would wilt a little.

I saw that the green color continued to fade, becoming more and more pale, and in a short moment it turned into a piece of rotten wood.

But he didn't expect that the other party would return the favor to him, so that Dao Lan would pay attention to his talisman treasure.

"Blood God, it's finally time to end this battle."

The Blood God suddenly made a move, facing the jade seal that suppressed the abyss

Whisk away.

"After being killed by him, he was refined into a blood god son!"

On the Deadwood Ridge, the battle between the Blood God Son and the Vine King has reached the stage where it is in full swing.

Seeing that under the abyss, there is a reserve of terrorist power.

Luo Chen, Gou Xinge, and Dao Lan looked at each other, as if they realized something.

"It's the Divine Bloody Blade!"

No, the gap between the two should not be so big.

And this style is indeed full of the flavor of the magic gate.

"Huangfu Song, on the side of the Tianqu Chen family, I will also negotiate for you on behalf of the Ten Thousand Immortals Society, they should no longer care about the vassal below, you can let it go."

Luo Chen suddenly realized, and then said, "In that case, isn't this Blood God Son going to be more and more powerless?"

How could such an attack be hard-wired by the Jindan monks?

The fisherman stood up from the rock, and as soon as he got up, the boulder beneath him turned into powder.

The fisherman exclaimed, divided the white vine, two for one person.

Luo Chen's thoughts flashed in his heart, and he looked at the depressed Huangfu Song, and his emotions were quite complicated.

Dao Lan was holding a huge broadsword, and his eyes suddenly fell on Luo Chen.

It is impossible for Huangfu Song not to want to sacrifice, the only reason is that the real human means left above block his sacrifice.

The fisherman smiled, his eyes fell on the ruined mountains, and he waved his hand.

He grabbed the scorched thread and lifted it up.

The surging mana fluctuations reverberated from the mountains.

If you change to a monk in the early or middle stage of Jindan, it will not be so easy to deal with.

It is rumored to come from the Yuan Demon Sect.

"Guys, it's been a great job."

I saw a blood-red figure rushing straight into the sky, and when it reached the clouds, his hands were pulled horizontally.

Even, the ordinary blood power has been purified to the level of gangsha.

Or point together like a sword, and the sword light is vertical and horizontal.

Huangfu Song couldn't wait to accept the jade seal, but after just one glance, his face turned pale.

They did not delay any longer, and flew towards the top of the mountain at a speed that was neither fast nor slow.

When he swayed one move at a time, the mana on his body became less and less.

When they arrived, the Blood God didn't even look at them, still staring at the abyss.

Gou Xing explained, "The so-called primordial infant realm is actually an echo of the harmony between the monk and heaven and earth. Once the monk died, even if the infant was still alive, it would also cut off the ability to echo. The Blood Scatterer used secret methods to protect the Yuan Infant of this Yuan Demon Sect powerhouse and refine it into a Blood God Son, but it is difficult to disobey the laws of nature and reproduce his former realm."

An exclamation came from the mouth of the Hook Star Envoy.

After a closer look, I finally realized where the problem was coming from.

But he didn't expect that for the sake of this fifth-order withered blood vine, the Blood Scatterer was willing to even take out the natal true weapon, and handed it over to a blood god son to control.

What about the fishermen?

The aftermath of the battle just now, even if it was a hundred miles away, was beyond their bearings.

"Definitely!"

Once the white vine body was contaminated with bloodlight, it emitted a foul smell.

The remnants of the sky spilled out like fishing nets.

Even thousands of years old trees became more and more dry under the strange tremors.

"Can you win?"

Luo Chen was puzzled.

The terrifying power had not yet really fallen, and the solid valley was reduced to powder in the rumbling and shaking.

An earthy yellow glow bloomed on the fisherman's body, but it only lasted for a moment before it was broken.

"The Bloody Genius of the Heavenly Sect, based on the Yuan Demon Sect's Blood Sea One Vein Technique, has cultivated the Blood Nerve to the extreme, and is still superior to the Demon Sect's Blood Sea One Vein Descendant."

On the contrary, the Withered Blood Vine King, who seemed weak at the beginning, became more and more courageous the more he fought.

The remnants of the fifth-order withered blood vine, even if there is no ontological essence

Hua, how can it be used as a fourth-order material.

And all the fading vitality around seems to be converging in the direction of the fisher.

Luo Chen didn't understand why the Gou Xing envoy explained him so carefully, it couldn't be because he praised him a few words before coming!

Catch him!

When Luo Chen's heart was tight, he saw a figure emerge in the smoke and dust.

When Huangfu Song rushed to the wind and rushed like crazy, he just glanced at him coldly, and the latter was like a heavy blow, and the madness in his eyes faded, leaving only a trace of despair.

He coughed dryly and changed the subject, "Where's the fisherman?"

In his sight, the blood god son kept casting spells.

Thinking of the shouting in the mouth of the fisherman before this person appeared, Luo Chen blurted out, "Blood scattered?"

"This incarnation is the powerhouse of the Yuan Demon Sect who guarded Longyuan Immortal City a hundred years ago."

He sat on the rock, holding a black gold fishing rod, the scorched silk thread hanging into the endless abyss below the mountain, and the sound bell on the fishing rod trembled wildly, as if something big had taken the bait.

If it weren't for the joint efforts of the four of them, each using their own means, I am afraid that under this move, one of them would have to be seriously injured.

He had the intention to put away the jade seal, but the battlefield here was quite dangerous, and with his experience in fighting on the spot, if he didn't have the support of this treasure, he was afraid that it would be difficult to escape.

In front of Luo Chen, there were three

Root.

The long knife in his right hand swung and slashed down the white vines that attacked from all directions.

In the line of sight, Dao Lan retreated further.

Despite the frequent abnormal noises inside, it is difficult to see the blood whip in the air again.

In this way, the full power of the protective means can be exploded.

When the smoke cleared, several people looked at each other.

Luo Chen was puzzled, his eyes swept over the mountains, and his heart was stunned.

Huangfu Song, who had a big seal on his head, was the most calm of the four, and under the purple light, he was unscathed.

Luo Chen looked back, but saw that the Blood God Son was gone.

This kind of scenery seems to fit the meaning of Deadwood Ridge.

There was the voice of the Hook Star Envoy in his ears, and he didn't know when he had come to a low mountain peak a hundred feet away.

"Fellow Daoist, if this generation of existence is not controlled by a master, and has a cruel and cruel temperament, you and I have to stay away."

Look closely, the dragon head on it stands tall, under the full stimulation, the pattern becomes clearer, look carefully, it is clearly flowers, birds, insects and fish, mountains, rivers and seas and other miniature carvings.

And in the air, a purple light, like a meteor, was forcibly manipulated by the Blood God Son and landed on the abyss.

This is the true essence of the fifth-order withered blood vine!

Looking at the man with flying clothes and fluttering black hair, he suddenly praised: "This treasure is good!"

In Deadwood Ridge, the battle has been going on for half an hour.

This Blood God Son, of course, has the combat power of the Yuan Infant True Person, but it doesn't seem to have the Yuan Infant Domain bonus?

The Blood God Son, who was trembling with the white vine, burst into the sky.

A bright sword light suddenly filled the heavens and the earth!

If you want to use this method to consume the power of the white vine, you don't know how much blood light evil qi the blood god son has to store is enough.

"My jade seal!"

Looking at the sky, the terrifying white vine that stretched across the void and grew an unknown number of feet, Luo Chen couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

The crowd followed the sound.

The other three were stunned and couldn't help but be curious.

Just as everyone waited.

The majestic purple brilliance continued to pour down from the jade seal.

"This Shengang Blood Blade is indeed of the same origin as my Golden Lion Knife, and it has taken the path of absorbing the power of the blood of the soul to be promoted. I have been cultivating for many years, killing countless demons, but I have only cultivated them to the top level with the power of demon beast blood, which is really far from the knife of the Blood Scatterer."

In the broken Dead Wood Ridge, a strange howl would be heard from time to time.

Just when Luo Chen was stunned, the hoarse and dry voice of Diao Su came faintly.

"It is indeed psychic, and it can get rid of the shackles of innateness!"

Don't look at the usual appearance of Yusuo, but the real combat power must be above everyone.

The latter sentence is only a supplement.

And in the face of such a judgment, Luo Chen was very curious, what kind of means did Diaosu want to deal with this vine king?

In the line of sight, under the white vines, the old body of Diao Suo was like a candle in the wind, trembling endlessly.

The line of sight wandered, and there was a sudden pause.

At this moment, he smiled and said, "Qingyangzi is a well-known casting master in the Ten Thousand Immortals Society, isn't Daoist Daoist Daoist eager for a personal defensive magic weapon but can't, why don't you ask Qingyangzi to refine one for you when you go back?"

Everyone's faces were shocked, and their eyes fell on the nearby trees.

After speaking, he set up Fayun, found the opposite direction and left leisurely.

Luo Chen arched his hand, "It's rare to come to the Demon Sea, and it's quite a waste to go back in such a hurry. Luo plans to travel and return to the Ten Thousand Immortals Club on his own later."

Several others thought the same way.

Shout!

Under the sun, a piece of blood-glittering rattan appeared in front of everyone.

And Luo Chen, who was watching the battle, was also forced to flee in advance.

Luo Chen snorted coldly, "No matter how good my magic weapon is, it doesn't seem to be as good as this great seal of Daoyou!"

This is clearly a jade seal used by an emperor of a secular dynasty!

But!

His gaze swept over the other three, and except for Huangfu Song, there was nothing dissatisfied.

Everyone's faces changed.

Luo Chen was thoughtful.

His eyes fell on the lifeless white vine stump on the ground, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Luo Chen and the others looked curiously, only to see that the purple light on the jade seal had all dissipated, revealing the body of the magic weapon.

Before, there was a calamity in the east, so he asked Dao Lan to find Luo Chen to refine the treasure and delay the other party's cultivation.

"I didn't expect that for the sake of this fifth-order withered blood vine, the Blood Scatterer actually took out all the natal true weapons."

Huangfu Song showed a smile that was more ugly than crying, "Thank you for the success."

Everywhere they passed, they were devastated.

"The Vine King can't hold it anymore, and our mission should be over."

If you look closely, it looks like the white vine before, but it is more agile and vibrant!

Everyone was stunned.

Even if he could stand up again and again, the rich blood light on his body became thinner and thinner.

Dao Lan seemed to be intent on moving, and looked at Luo Chen in silence.

On it, there seems to be the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling.

It was a man with a gloomy face and narrow eyes.

On the top of that mountain, the long-lost fishing remnants reappeared in the world.

There were even leylines that were pierced, and blazing wildfires erupted.

A hint of dissatisfaction flashed in Fisherman's eyes, but it disappeared in an instant.

The so-called real weapon is transformed from a magic weapon, and it is essentially a magic weapon.

"Is this the fifth-order withered blood vine?"

Of course, this is based on the premise that all five of them have the combat power of the Great Monk.

A blood whip was shot out again from the abyss, but it was resisted by the blood of the Blood God Son.

At this moment, I realized that the other party was worried that the Blood God Son would be uncontrolled and endanger himself.

Seeing the attention of the three of them, Huangfu Song was quite uncomfortable.

"We underestimated this Blood God Son, even if there is no Yuan Infant Realm bonus, its ferocity is beyond our imagination." Gou Xing swallowed his saliva, and there was a strong look of fear in his eyes.

Luo Chen smoothed the tremor of his qi armor and pursed the corners of his mouth.

The next moment.

With one hand held aloft in the air, he held the long whip in the air.

He swept through the crowd one by one, and then bowed slightly.

The old man patted the dust and smiled with relief.

What is powerful may not be this jade seal magic weapon, but the Yuanying real person method left above.

In ecstasy, he suddenly knelt down

On the ground, he shouted, "Please live in the world!"

Under its strong attack, the Blood God Son was silent and slightly embarrassed, and was knocked into the dust from time to time.

When the sword light is wielded, every time he makes a move, he will inevitably cut off the body of the white vine.

……

Luo Chen looked over curiously.

As for the others, they either don't have them at all, or they are not willing to take them out to fight at ordinary times.

Gou Xing landed beside Luo Chen, relatively close to him, but also maintained a distance of several zhang.

Within the abyss, a terrifying sound suddenly sounded, and a blood-colored long whip broke through the air.

However, before they could give their opinions.

But at the same time, it is also easy to be forcibly taken away.

Occasionally, when the sleeve robe waved, a large stream of blood spilled out.

Under Luo Chen's curious gaze, he said softly, "It's the Blood Scatterer, but it's not me. This is the incarnation of the sea of blood that he has refined, and he can be called the son of the blood god."

Diao Su blinked, "Fellow Daoist, I hope I didn't delay you by forcibly recruiting you to participate in the mission this time."

However, this kind of magic weapon has experienced the baptism of thunder tribulation, faded away from the mortal nature, and every move between swings has great power.

There are many real people in Yuanying that Luo Chen has seen, but there are very few who have a natal real weapon.

Gou Xing Envoy shook his head, "Even so, the Yuanying War has a wide range of effects, and it can travel thousands of miles at every turn, so you and I still have to be careful."

Luo Chen did not get on the boat.

Dressed in a red robe, like blood and fire.

On the occasion of the appearance of this knife, there seemed to be wind and thunder between heaven and earth, and there were thousands of ghosts crying wolf howls at the same time.

Just as the Gou Xing envoy said, if this blood god son did not have other powerful means given by the Blood Scatterers, he was afraid that he would not be able to win this battle.

This trip, in short, is not a loss.

The scope of the battlefield is no longer limited to the original valley.

If it weren't for the fact that the mission hadn't ended, I'm afraid they would have left this human purgatory a long time ago.

Perhaps, both!

Luo Chen is not a fool, of course, he distanced himself at the first time.

When it was about to be recovered, seven or eight huge white vines fell in front of him.

One hand pointed out towards the fisherman, and a stream of blood flew away.

It seems that its strength never stops, and the pure aura is like no money, swaying at will.

Sure enough!

The next moment.

When the abnormal noise broke out again in the abyss, the jade seal had already floated above the abyss.

While everyone waited quietly.

Luo Chen sank down, his eyes lit up, staring at the constantly moving battlefield.

When the blood robe rolled, a large area of rich blood light swayed out.

The white vine in the sky seemed to realize something, and slammed down a giant vine like a huge long whip.

Since the outbreak of the Yuanying War, there has been no fishing.

And now, the Blood God Son took out this knife, what it means, it is self-evident.

Perhaps noticing Luo Chen's gaze, Dao Lan, who had always been silent, was flushed with an abnormal flush at the moment.

Seeing this, Gou Xing's face was relieved.

Now, the magic weapon has been returned to Huangfu Song, but it is no different from being abolished.

At this moment, the Blood God Son no longer cared about the white vine that was still breathing, and his body landed next to the fisherman.

"Real person, save me!"

On the flying boat, the fisherman frowned and looked in the direction he left, and said nothing for a long time.

He just waved his sleeves and started the flying boat.

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