The mutant rose was fixed and confined in the corner of the wall, unable to move at all, and wanted to resist, but she had no strength at all, she was unwilling, and she could feel that her body had not really reached a contract now, as long as the despicable human in front of her was killed before the rules of heaven and earth fell, then everything could start again.

gritted his teeth and tried his best to use his strength, but in the end it was useless, so he could only resign himself to his fate and droop his head and stop talking.

After Xia Chuxue imprisoned the mutant rose vine, he planted all the high-grade spiritual herbs that had been recently picked in the storage bag into the soil with his mind, and the elixirs thrown everywhere in that space were also all taken down one by one.

Of course, at the beginning of summer, Xue still left some low-grade inconspicuous herbs in the storage bag, just in case.

Outside, Xia Chuxue had just entered the space with the mutant rose vine and Wen Renqing, and it was as if a pair of eyes had grown in the sky, followed by boundless coercion.

Wu Xian appeared in seconds, and frowned slightly when he saw the mess in one place.

Judging from the traces of the fight here, it must have been quite fierce at that time, and Wu Wu immediately spread his spiritual power to cover the entire secret realm area.

"Huh?"

He didn't have any suspicions, but he found something suspicious.

Judging from the traces of the battle at the scene, the monks fighting on both sides should have just left, and with his spiritual power, he only found a group of people galloping not far away, and the other monks were too far away.

And Wushuang, who came from that direction just now, did not have a monk going in the direction he came from at all.

Suddenly, a small pile of ash exposed from the ground caught his attention.

Stretched out his index finger and twisted a little ash to the tip of his nose and sniffed it, his tongue licked it again, and suddenly gasped, his cold red lips opened lightly, and his tone was trembling and excited, and there was a little fear hidden in the depths of his eyes.

"Red Lotus Karma Fire!" jumped out word by word.

His pupils shrank, and he stood up from the ground with a thud, and his mental power spread even more violently all around, but in the end he found nothing, only a group of damned ants arrived.

Wu Wu smelled the existence of the Red Lotus Karmic Fire from the pile of ashes, but he was not sure, after all, the strength of the Red Lotus Karmic Fire was known to everyone, and looking at the strength of the burning, it was just a little more clever than the beast fire.

The young masters of the three major families led the disciples of the twelfth layer of the family's Qi cultivation period to take the lead, and took the lead in coming to the place where Xia Chuxue was staying just now.

As a result, I saw the mysterious man in red and bewitching, and they hurriedly stopped their steps, looking at each other and not knowing whether to move forward or go back?

In the end, it was a monk from the Liang family who was at the peak of the twelfth layer of the late stage of the Qi refining period who took a bold step forward and hugged his fists.

"Have you ever seen it..."

"Get out!"

With a gentle word, with infinite power, the disciple who was at the peak of the twelfth layer of the Qi cultivation period was pressed to the ground, and his chest was stuffy, as if he would be shattered by the invisible pressure in the air in the next moment.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood couldn't help but spit out, staining the ground red, and then when he rolled his eyes, he was no longer conscious.

There was a rapid gasp in the crowd, and many female cultivators who were originally nymphomaniacs almost screamed, and even some female cultivators knew the danger, but they still couldn't help but peek at Wu Xian.

How can the holy face of this monarch be desecrated?

Wu Xian's heart was furious, and a cold snort came out of his mouth, and the few female cultivators who peeked at him exploded and died, and there was still no sound at the scene, but the sound of rapid breathing was getting faster and faster.

One by one, they were extremely sad in their hearts, they knew that they could meet this evil star, why did they bother?

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine sold in the world.

Wuxian controlled his body and flew high into the air, like a god who looked down on the world, exuding the domineering spirit of a king who was not close to anyone, standing arrogantly between heaven and earth.

In front of him, everything seemed so small, so vulnerable.

"Plop... Plop plop..."

Kneeling down one after another, these monks were facing him, and one by one they wanted to lower themselves into the dust, and they did not even dare to raise their heads.

"You... Have you ever seen the use of red lotus... A nun who has used a strange flame?"

"......" No one answered, and everyone knelt tremblingly.

"Speak!"

Wu Yan was impatient, and shouted loudly, and the people below shook again.

As a result, no monk dared to speak, but they clearly remembered that the monks just now angered the killing god because of one sentence, and instead of worrying that they would say the wrong thing, they all kept silent, in short, it should be right not to speak, right?

"Ahh

A monk who was kneeling at the top of the peak of the twelfth layer of the Qi Refining Period directly exploded and died, and blood splattered the surrounding monks.

Frightened them, they pressed their faces to the ground, and for a moment they were silent, only the trembling whole body betrayed the fear in their hearts at this time.

Wu Wu also knew that this was not a problem, according to his observation, this secret realm would be closed in three or four days at most, and if he couldn't find any tears, he was afraid that the circle would grow bigger and bigger, and maybe he would miss it.

Thinking of this, Wushuang forcibly suppressed the urge to kill because he was in a hurry, and said in a calm and gentle tone.

"But it doesn't hurt to wait, if you can let Benjun find the person you are looking for, then this spiritual weapon will belong to him!"

As soon as Wuyan's words fell, a cold and cold big knife appeared out of thin air in his hand, and he inadvertently glanced at the treasure weapon in his hand, full of disgust.

This thing was snatched by a monk when he first came to the Earth Immortal Cultivation Realm, although it was as fragile as dry wood in his own hands, but with its grade, it was estimated that it was also the best in this continent that had been abandoned by monks.

The big knife that Wu Wu couldn't look down on exuded a chilling and heroic aura, and the blue light on it was flowing with murderous intent, and he knew that it was the best at a glance.

The monks who were originally kneeling on the ground were all in their hearts, racking their brains carefully to remember if anyone had used strange flames, and wondered if they should make up lies?

Soon, the lie was rejected by them, and if you haven't lived enough, why should you die?

At this moment, a submissive voice sounded in the crowd.

"Back... Back to Xianjun's words, the villain saw a woman use a very powerful flame before, but it's just a small... A small wisp can burn up a large area of poisonous bees..."

"Where is she now?"

Wu Wu shouted excitedly, and even his body subconsciously flew in front of the monk who spoke, and dragged him up.

The monk was suddenly dragged up, his face pale with fright, and he opened his mouth with his eyes open, his mouth trembling, and he could not say a complete sentence.

"I... She... This... I didn't see it..."