Zhao Yan didn't have time to communicate with his spiritual power to counterattack, so he immediately used his roots to suppress the bomb and flew backwards, but he could dodge a blow, and before he could stand firmly, he found that there was a slight movement behind him, and he rolled away directly on the spot in his instinctive reaction.

The black shadow came out of nothing, slashing out an attack, slashing out a three- or five-meter-large hole in the ground where Zhao Yan had just stayed.

"What the hell!", Zhao Yan wondered.

He hurriedly dodged several times in a row, a little hurried, because he didn't know what was attacking him, and his heart was confused and nervous.

When he came back to his senses, he found that the black shadow attacking was probably in the form of a human, and its body was slightly transparent, even the weapons were the same, faint, like the rumored ghosts on the earth.

However, there is a big difference, these guys' attacks are obviously substantial, and the strange point is that their attacks do not have the qi of heaven and earth, which makes Zhao Yan gradually calm down after panicking for a while.

In front of him, the keels were intertwined like dog's teeth, enveloping a house, the ground undulating, and the air reverberated with an oppressive smell of rust.

Sniffing lightly, I found that the blood was coming from a pit in the front left.

"Dragon's blood?", Zhao Yan couldn't help but think.

With an idea in mind, he quickly drove the tendrils closer to the pit as he dodged the attack.

Zhao Yan originally thought that there would not be too many black shadows similar to ghosts, but as his body moved forward, he ran out one after another silently, hitting him back from the front again.

Zhao Yan couldn't help but feel anxious when he saw that the immortal cultivators behind him were about to come, and there were unknown creatures in front of him hindering him.

Although I don't know what effect the dragon's blood will have, it must be extraordinary! If you find it, it is an opportunity, and you can't give it to those immortal cultivators behind you to set foot in it.

Zhao Yan's thoughts flashed, and his whole body condensed the qi of heaven and earth, and while fighting with the black shadow to dodge, he continued to increase the power of the qi of heaven and earth.

More than a dozen black shadows rushed out together, and all kinds of weapons in their hands slashed towards Zhao Yan.

Zhao Yan's body was small and his movements were flexible, and he moved back and forth to dodge under the attacks of various black shadows, and saw that a group of black shadows had gathered together, so he seized the opportunity to control the root whiskers to stop the rotation momentum.

A white vortex rushed out from Zhao Yan's body, sweeping straight across more than ten black shadows in front of him.

The black shadow seemed to be incomplete, and in the face of its own irresistible storm, it still did not dodge, and it was all involved in the center of the storm, and there was not even a slag left in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Yan snorted and smiled, looked back at the group of immortal cultivators who had already arrived under the keel, raised his roots and ran towards the pit.

He didn't think that such a pit would actually have a formation, and when he saw the purple-gold faint light flowing from the leaves, it was too late, and his whole body collided with the formation head-on, and was immediately ejected dozens of meters, and Sasha rolled a few laps before stopping.

Zhao Yan shook his broken body, rolled up the blade and stroked the tail of the dog on the top, and just scolded secretly, he found that thirty or fifty black shadows had reappeared in his sight, and they were rushing towards him lightly.

"What the hell! Not to mention rebirth, there are more?", Zhao Yan sat down on the ground and shrank back, carrying the qi of heaven and earth to escape.

Boom, but unexpectedly, an attack suddenly rushed out from behind, and if he hadn't reacted fast enough, he would have to lose a large part of his body at this time.

The immortal cultivator of the Ming Sect held the sword and stared at the grass demon in front of him, and smiled strangely: "Grass demon!

What is going on with these guys? It stands to reason that I entered the land of Fulong before them, and if there is a problem, it should have happened to me first, why did I have nothing to do, and they became like this?

Zhao Yan saw the red eyes of the Ming Sect Immortal Cultivator through the gray illusion, and his heart tightened, and he felt a little crazy. However, he is more puzzled than the madman, but no one will give an explanation.

He let go of the doubts in his heart, rolled up the blades and quickly counterattacked: "No matter what the hell you have become!

"Grass demon, you kill my fellow disciples, the sin is unforgivable, die!", the group of immortal cultivators didn't pay attention to the fact that Zhao Yan was stronger than themselves, and they acted like crazy.

Zhao Yan caught a glimpse of the hatred of the immortal cultivators, although it was mainly on themselves, but the black shadows did not know who it was, and they regarded all the creatures that entered this place as enemies.

When he saw this, he couldn't help but smile: "Although I am reluctant, it is time to use it." ”

Zhao Yan originally thought that he would use the derivative ability of Blossom Illusion in an emergency, but the matter had come to this point, and now it seemed that it was time to use Blossom Illusion.

Zhao Yan was immersed in his communication skills, and the hundreds of star-shaped flowers on the top, which had been slightly yellow, raised their petals together, revealing the heart of the flower, and wisps of fragrance wafted out.

After a while, the fragrance was overflowing within five hundred meters centered on Zhao Yan, and those who were in it, whether it was a black shadow or an immortal cultivator, all entered the state of hidden consciousness commanding actions.

They lost Zhao Yan's positional dynamics, and took anything around them as Zhao Yan, and the scene became extremely chaotic just like the mountainside of the slap mountain at the beginning.

Zhao Yan was a little regretful, rolled up the leaves and stroked a handful of dog tails, the star-shaped flowers on the top had completely withered and shriveled, and when he touched it, all of them were sprinkled down from above.

"There will be gains and losses", Zhao Yan smiled, turned around and quietly transferred out of the battle of heaven and earth, and walked towards the front of the pit.

He stood in front of the pit and muttered, "I hope the things inside can be useful for my cultivation and improvement, otherwise I will lose a lot this time." ”

As soon as the words fell, he immediately rolled up the blades that appeared with purple-gold brilliance and slashed down at the formation that he couldn't see.

A crunch sound rang out through the mess, but no one noticed or rushed to investigate.

After the formation dissipated, a strong smell of blood came to his face, Zhao Yan didn't like this smell, but he was extremely familiar with this taste, and he was also extremely eager and excited about the things behind this taste.

He stepped away from the roots under his body and walked quickly to the edge of the pit, and saw a pool of golden viscous blood, which was somewhat unexpected, but it made sense when he thought about it carefully, because after all, it was dragon blood, not human blood.

"Hmm, what is this?", Zhao Yan suddenly caught a glimpse of something strange.

The Tiger King was thousands of meters away, and when he heard the fierce fighting in front of him, he couldn't help but be overjoyed: "These humans really didn't disappoint me! It's better to kill the grass demon so that there is no scum left!"

As he spoke, the Tiger King raised his four legs and quickly ran under the keel, and before he was ready, he saw the dying grass demon actually appear in front of him, and immediately pounced on him with a low smile.