Chapter 65: Scarlet Thorns

It is said that Zhan Yu followed the flowing water, got out of the two green mountains where the camp was located, jumped out of the water, and came to the shore.

Looking at the primeval forest-like wilderness in front of him, Zhan Yu strode into it.

Every place has its own habits, and if you want to find the treasures quickly, you have to understand these habits, and measuring the land here with your feet is a stupid and effective method.

It's a pity that Du Zhan's strength is limited, and this southern Xinjiang is vast and rich, so he can only identify one direction and grope it up.

After more than a month, Zhan Yu had already stayed away from the mountain range where the camp was located, this southern Xinjiang had a characteristic, the further south this mountain range became, the more upright the mountain range, he walked down the mountain, after all, the higher the mountain, the denser the forest, the easier it is to hide the treasure medicine.

After turning a bend and crossing a river, a long ridge stretched out in front of it, blocking the way forward, and the mountain was full of red thorns, mixed with sparse weeds, and there was not a single tall tree on the mountain.

Along the way, Zhan Yu has also seen a lot of mountains, rivers and lakes, and it is rare to see mountains with single vegetation like this, and if something is abnormal, he is ready to use the magic eye.

Today's magic eye has a stronger illusion-breaking effect, and his perception of various spiritual powers is becoming more and more sensitive, which makes many seemingly dangerous places like walking on the ground for him, which is also the basis for him to act alone.

"Open!"

The eyes were closed, the eyebrows and eyes bloomed, and the heavens and the earth suddenly changed color, turning gray, and the fluctuations of all the forces in this vision seemed so abrupt.

I saw that among the thorns, a blood-red energy was agitated and flowing in the branches, and every time it was agitated, a trace of blood-colored energy overflowed, and this thorn was all over the mountains, so that the mountains were shrouded in blood-colored breath.

He had a feeling that although the thorn had not opened his mind, it already had a heartbeat and blood flowing.

When he opened his eyes again, the heavens and the earth returned to color, and Zhan Yu had a bottom in his heart, so he pressed the hat, and walked towards the mountains with the sword.

Experience tells him that there must be monsters when things are abnormal, and there may also be treasures, at this time, it is better to kill the wrong one, not to let it go!

The white back disappeared between the mountains in a short time, and the thorns shook, silently weaving a blood-colored net, sealing the way down the mountain.

Zhan Yu had already walked halfway up the mountain, looked around, surrounded by blood-red thorn vines, scattered with dry bones such as birds and beasts, he secretly wondered: "I have already walked to the hinterland of the mountains, why is there no movement, it seems that I can only startle the snake!"

"Choke!"

The sword was unsheathed, Zhan Yu's mind moved, and the silver sword broke into the blood-colored jungle like a dragon entering the sea, and the sword qi was swallowed, and where it passed, the branches of blood-colored thorns were broken.

This slash, as if stabbing a rat's nest, the blood-colored jungle was activated in an instant, and the vines with bloody thorns squirmed towards Zhan Yu like strange snakes, and there was a piercing whine between the collisions.

Seeing this, he was not surprised, and said with a smile: "That's right, as long as you move, you can find where your roots are!"

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and Zhan Yu's surroundings were like a copper wall and an iron wall, and he couldn't get close to the blood-colored thorns and demons.

This thorn is also cunning, seeing that the siege is not successful, it will sneak attack from the ground, and in an instant the front and back, up and down, left and right are all sealed, although this thorn with teeth and claws does not pose any threat, but it is also impossible to prevent it, and it is impossible to find the root system for a while.

This is the power of the plant monster, as long as the root system is not damaged, it can be regenerated with strong vitality, and the loss of a little branch and vine, like metabolism, is not a big problem.

Surrounded by blood-colored thorns, Zhan Yu was also helpless, he thought it would be easy, but he didn't expect it to take a lot of twists and turns, it seems that he underestimated this thorny jungle.

Stretching out his hand, the sword was in his hand, Zhan Yu swung it hard, and a cross slashed into the sky, and the sword qi dozens of zhang long swept away the surrounding thorns.

Then he jumped and broke the thorns wrapped around his calf, wrapped in the demon wind and followed the sword qi, and flew out of the encirclement.

The vine was struck by this blow, and instead of retreating, it advanced, and the endless blood-colored thorns, with strange spikes, entangled and climbed on top of each other, like a hideous blood-colored python reaching into the air, vowing to bury the intruder in the mountains.

"Go!"

Zhan Yu threw the sword in his hand into the air, and under the control of the sword cultivation technique, the sword bloomed with dazzling sword light, like a comet hitting the moon, colliding with the blood red that came from the pursuit.

Destroy the wither!

Rolling oil poured snow, and the sharp Gengjin sword qi instantly slashed the giant python composed of thorns, and the blood-colored thorns were honest.

After collecting the sword, Zhan Yu stood in the air, looked at the blood-colored jungle under his feet, and said, "It seems that you have to rely on the fierce beast to make meritorious contributions." ”

As soon as he closed his eyes, his divine thoughts overtook the mana, instantly hooking the fierce beast essence blood in his heart!

"Chirp!"

The sharp sound of birdsong pierced the clouds, and as soon as the fierce beast came out, Zhan Yu instantly turned into three flaming sparrows!

This finch is extraordinary, with a wingspan of more than 30 zhang, covered with colorful colors, there are three heads that can send fire in the stone, fire in the air, fire in the wood, and the three fires will be able to bury the blood-colored thorns in the sea of fire, and raze the mountains to the ground.

The finch slid through the air, drew a red line, and when it landed, it became a sea of fire, which was not used by Zhan Yu with all his strength, only the fire in the wood.

The flames burned from the foot of the mountain, and along the slopes, they climbed the blood-colored thorns and scurried up like poisonous snakes.

"Crackling ......"

The blood-colored thorns were like ants on a hot pot, swaying violently, and the invincible blood thorns were useless, leaving a ground of ashes where the fire in the wood passed.

When the autumn wind brings the seeds, and then the spring rain waters, the place will become full of green.

The fire in the wood surrounded and suppressed all the way, and the blood-colored thorns began to cut off their arms, and the thorns entangled and beat each other, breaking the branches that were on fire, and the broken thorns retreated to a hidden place halfway up the mountain.

This undoubtedly exposed the location of the blood-colored thorn root system, and the three flaming finches that Zhan Yu had transformed controlled the fire in the wood to spread in the direction of the thorn's retreat.

In the end, the blood-colored thorns burned out the thorns, and the flames were extinguished in front of a sunken stone crack on the mountainside, and Zhan Yu collected his magical powers, turned into a Dao body and landed here.

"It turned out to be hiding in this crack!"

Zhan Yu looked at the cracks in the mountain full of wrinkles in front of him, drew his sword and said, "Gengjin Sword, I have to work hard for you to dig out the roots of this blood-colored thorn!"

The five-colored sword spirit in the dantian jumped slightly, as if protesting, Zhan Yu didn't care so much, if the magic weapon was not on it, could he dig it with his hands, and with a move of his mind, the silver long sword had already slashed towards the stone crack.

The sword chops stones, such as cutting tofu, the gravel falls, and the blood-colored thorn root system is gradually dug out, so the demonic thorns all over the mountains, its root system is also developed, and the Gengjin sword digs down the root system, and unconsciously has dug down three thousand zhang!

"Ding!"

The Gengjin sword touched something hard......