The corpses in one place had their arms broken, and the blood completely stained the corridors into blood red.

"Finally, you are all dead, and the treasure will belong to me alone!"

The last person to stand, his whole body was completely stained red with blood, but at this moment, although he looked tired, he was with a sickly excitement.

"Poof!"

However, before this person could be happy for too long, suddenly, I saw a dark green vine, but it suddenly flew out of the treasure chest, and instantly penetrated this person's chest.

Looking down in disbelief, the excitement and ecstasy in the eyes of the only survivor gradually dimmed, and finally he was dragged into the treasure chest by the vines that flew out of the treasure chest.

After doing all this, I saw that in the treasure chest, more dark green vines flew out, sucking up the corpses all over the ground, and even the blood.

The chest was closed again, and it was back in the dark compartment.

Everything was calm again, as if nothing had happened here.

......

"Wow!"

The little husky's cry spread through the corridor, and its small body was now entangled in the air by a dark green vine.

The little husky, which was kicking on all fours, was still struggling, but its body was suspended in mid-air, and it couldn't borrow strength at all, and the struggle was only in vain.

Fortunately, however, the little creature was indeed tenacious, and no matter how the barbed vine shrank, it was still grinning as if nothing had happened.

"Well, it seems that these treasure chests are not all treasure chests. ”

Lin Yifan looked at Ning Ning beside him and said.

Hearing this, Ning Ning didn't say anything, and the next moment, he saw a wave of his right hand, and suddenly, a blood shadow flew out from the cuff of his right hand, which was the blood refining snake.

The vines that were originally wrapped around the little husky's body seemed to sense a hint of threat, and immediately flew out of the treasure chest, and more vines flew out, winding towards the flying blood refining snake.

It's just that the Blood Refining Snake is not a stupid and cute little husky, its short body flicks slightly in the air like a spring, and it easily dodges the entanglement of those vines.

"Hiss ......"

The next moment, I saw the Blood Refining Snake open its mouth and let out a hiss, and a blood arrow flew towards the vines in the air.

"Poof!"

The blood arrow fell on the vine, and the next moment, I heard a corrosive sound on the vine, and the vine, which was originally full of spirit, became extremely withered in an instant.

"The poison of this blood refining snake is really worthy of its name!"

Lin Yifan touched his chin and whispered.

Hearing Lin Yifan's words, Ning Ning just glanced at him lightly, but he didn't say much, just controlled the blood refining snake to kill the vines one by one.

"Wow!"

The vines were wiped out by the blood arrows of the blood refining snake, and you regained your freedom, and then your little husky became fierce again, scratching and biting at the already withered vines.

Looking at the appearance of this little guy, Lin Yifan patted his head speechlessly.

However, the two of them didn't pay much attention to this stupid guy and just looked into the treasure chest.

Soon, the two of them discovered that in the treasure chest, in addition to the vines that had completely withered, there was actually a palm-sized box.

Looking at the box, Lin Yifan glanced at Ning Ning on the side.

Ning Ning didn't say much, just called Xiaochan.

Hearing this, the little husky also let go of the vines that she had "defeated", and bit the box in the treasure chest with a cheerful face like a victorious general.

"What is this?"

Beneath the tiny teeth of the little husky, the box is quickly bitten apart, revealing its contents.

It's just that after seeing the contents of the box, Lin Yifan's face couldn't help but show a look of doubt.

Just because he found that inside the broken box was a gray-white seed.

On the seed, Lin Yifan didn't feel a trace of spiritual power, as if it was a "dead" seed.

"Do you know this kind of thing?"

Lin Yifan looked at Ning Ning on the side with a puzzled expression and asked.

Hearing this, Ning Ning also looked at the seed with a serious face, but also shook his head, saying that he couldn't recognize the origin of the seed.

Seeing this, Lin Yifan didn't think much about it, just put away the seeds casually.

Picking up your little husky who still looks like a fierce milk, Ning Ning looked at Lin Yifan and asked, "Next, which direction should we go?"

Hearing this, Lin Yifan frowned slightly, took out the phantom beast spirit bead, and sensed it carefully.

It's just that soon Lin Yifan put away the spirit bead, shook his head and said, "There is no induction, and next, we can only try our luck." ”

Next, it is indeed as Lin Yifan said, they can only try their luck.

Obviously, this time Lin Yifan's luck was not too good.

"You and I are really fateful, let us meet this time, let's die!"

A cold voice came from behind the corridor, Lin Yifan and Ning Ning ran ahead, and behind them, Mo Ku and other monks of the Great Van Mora Sect chased after them.

Sensing the group of monks of the Great Van Mora Sect approaching more and more behind him, Lin Yifan looked at Ning Ning beside him and said, "Ning Ning Daoyou, it is me who they want to hunt down, you change directions, I think they will not continue to chase and kill you!"

Ning Ning naturally heard Lin Yifan's words clearly, but she didn't say a word, but she didn't leave as Lin Yifan said, and still followed Lin Yifan's side silently.

Seeing this, Lin Yifan was also helpless.

He let the other party leave, naturally because, without outsiders present, he had more means to deal with those guys behind him, and now that Ning Ning was on the side, he was a little constrained.

It's just that the other party is unwilling to leave, and Lin Yifan has no way to take her, let alone leave her and run away.

"Boom-"

A loud roar came from behind him, and there was no need to look back, the blazing aura coming from behind him already made the two of them feel a strong danger.

"Thick earth!"

With a low shout, I saw that the sword technique in Lin Yifan's hand changed, and an earthy yellow broadsword flew out from under him, heading towards the blazing aura behind him.

An earthen wall was built in the blink of an eye, and immediately, a muffled sound of "bang" was heard, and a black demonic flame slammed into the earthen wall, instantly knocking out a huge hole in the earthen wall.

Blocked by the earthen wall, the monks of the Great Van Mora Sect were suddenly separated by Lin Yifan and the others.

It's just that Demon Ku was not in a hurry about this, but just gestured to a Buddhist cultivator next to him and gave him a look.

"Amitabha!"

Noticing the gaze of the demon wither, the latter pronounced a Buddha horn.

The next moment, Lin Yifan and Ning Ning only felt their bodies stiffen, and the figure that was originally leaving quickly froze in place.

"Is this, the power of that little bald head?"

Looking at the handsome little monk with a faint smile on his face, Lin Yifan instantly remembered the scene when he was on top of the Nine Sons Arena, and it was this little monk who used his weird ability to make other opponents kill each other.

As soon as his heart moved, Lin Yifan felt a bloody aura sweeping towards him.

Immediately, a blood shadow flew in, and Lin Yifan said that he was looking at it, and a scarlet blood snake was biting towards his neck.

"Damn, this woman has been tricked!"

With a curse in his heart, a bloody light flashed in Lin Yifan's eyes, and then, if you look closely, you can see that in the depths of his pupils, a ghost face faintly appears.

The next moment, the slight panic on Lin Yifan's face instantly dissipated into invisibility, and was replaced by a faint sneer.

"I see, is this the truth?"

Thinking in his heart, he saw Lin Yifan's eyebrows condense slightly, and suddenly, countless threads of divine consciousness flew out from the center of his eyebrows.

The Silk of Divine Consciousness soon condensed into an invisible sword of Divine Consciousness in front of him, but instead of bombarding the blood refining snake biting on the opposite side, it slashed towards its limbs.

"Poof!"

The next moment, I saw a blood arrow spurting out from the mouth of the Blood Refining Snake, directly piercing Lin Yifan's figure.

Looking at this scene, the smile on the handsome little monk's face gradually faded, and was replaced by a dignified face.

At the same time, the monks of the Great Van Mora Sect such as Mo Ku also saw the abnormality, and the figure of Lin Yifan, who was pierced by the blood arrow, actually began to slowly disappear.

What was hit just now was just an afterimage of him.

"Senior Brother Shikong, what's going on?"

Moku asked with a solemn face.

"He, he actually cut off my red dust thread!"

Shikong replied in a deep voice.

Receiving a positive answer from Shikong, the faces of Moku and the others became even more solemn.

It's just because they know very well what the red dust silk of the void represents.

The Great Brahma Mora sect has three Buddhas: past, present, and future.

The Dharma of the three Buddhas has its own characteristics, among them, the practice of Shakong is the main line of the past Buddha's practice - "The Past Dust Sutra"!

Red dust silk is a kind of Buddhism in this sutra, which can cultivate the red dust qi of the past in the world and condense it into silk.

In this red dust thread, ordinary people will be bound by the karmic qi of red dust that they have been contaminated in the past, and they will be at the mercy of the practitioner.

This move, even the strongest among them, Buddha Gyalpa, did not dare to take it lightly.

In the cognition of Mokure and the others, no one has ever been able to break free from the shackles of the red dust silk after being hit by this trick.

However, the reality is in front of him, and Lin Yifan not only broke free from the shackles of the red dust, but also in the blink of an eye.

This point, even as the caster himself, can not figure it out.

"Sure enough, the ghost also has an effect on this special silk thread!"

On the other side, he dodged the attack of the Blood Refining Snake, but Lin Yifan's movements were not slow at all.

I saw that his figure flashed, and the sword finger in his hand slashed towards Ning Ning on the opposite side.

Affected by the red dust silk, although Ning Ning was unwilling, he still launched the most fierce attack.

That is, release the little husky and bite Lin Yifan!