Chapter 294: The Great Evil Thing Will Be Born
Hearing the sound of fighting, Chen Xian immediately got up and flew away, but after flying for a minute or two, he stopped again. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
This grassland is a maze, and the sound that was obviously still in front of him just now flew for a moment and turned behind him, but just now he flew all the way, and Chen Xian didn't see any fighting.
Chen Xian calmed down, and walked towards it step by step according to the fluctuation of vitality he felt in his heart.
In the phantom array, the eyes may be deceived by the illusion, and the ears may also be blinded by the illusion, but the heart will not deceive people, and the fluctuation of vitality cannot be faked.
Chen Xian and Bingjiao have telepathy, so they will not be separated in the phantom array, and now relying on the mind's sense of the fluctuation of vitality, although he walks crookedly, he is sure that he is taking a straight path.
The grassland is not safe, Chen Xian walked for more than 100 miles, and suddenly there was an alarm in his heart, and before he could make a defensive posture, something was entangled in his calf.
"Ding Ding ......"
Chen Xian opened his eyes and saw a bloodthirsty vine wrapped around his foot, and the slightly curved barbs on the vine had pierced his trouser legs, struggling with his skin.
"Whoa—"
The Star Mark Sword was unsheathed by half an inch, Chen Xian suddenly stopped and inserted it back, and now he was about to settle accounts with this group of bloodthirsty vines, why not just calculate it?
Chen Xian thought to himself that he would be dragged by this rattan to run through the grass like iron and mud, in case he messed up his hairstyle and cut his handsome face?
He thought about it and decided to step on this vine and walk forward, and he would definitely find the bloodthirsty vine.
After thinking like this, Chen Xian broke the vine on his calf, stepped on the blood vine, trampled on it, trampled its vitality, and walked towards the end of the blood vine step by step.
"Woo Woo ......"
As he walked forward, countless blood-colored rattans came out of the grass and from the void, and looked at Chen Xian's body.
His face remained unchanged, and with his long sword in hand, he cut off the rattans one by one.
With a "snort", a slightly inconspicuous rattan suddenly passed through the sword net and dipped on Chen Xian's back, and the barbs on it easily pierced his clothes and skin.
"Oh!" Chen Xianwei screamed, and slashed a sword with his backhand, cutting a gap in the rattan.
A sword did not cut off the blood vine, which was somewhat unexpected by Chen Xian, but this blood vine was sucking his own blood, and he didn't think much about it, so he swung out another sword.
This sword was infused with more immortal yuan, and the force used was greater, and when the sword came out, the air was distorted.
The sword came out silently, because the sword was faster than the sound, and it appeared in the opening that had been cut before, and then drew a semicircle, cutting off the ten rattans that struck in front of it.
"Whoa—"
It wasn't until the sword returned to him that the sharp sound of the sword resounded all around.
Chen Xian's left hand wrapped the True Yuan shield, and sucked the rattan that had just sucked a mouthful of his own blood and was cut off by himself into his hand.
A foot long hard rattan, there are dense barbs, at first glance, there is no difference between the previous rattan, when you look closely, you can see that the blood-colored rattan has some dark red patterns.
"The main vine or the rattan stretched out by the bloodthirsty vine of a higher level?" Chen Xian pondered for a moment, and after not being able to answer, he released a real fire to burn it into flying ashes, and then stepped on the bloodthirsty rattan and continued to move forward.
When he walked again, Chen Xian was a lot more careful, after all, there was a rattan that could break through his own defenses and needed to be cut with all his strength, if there were a few more, he tied his hands and feet, tied up the zongzi, and didn't break free, let him go around two more times, and in less than a minute, he could suck himself out of the Jiaogan, it was better to be careful.
I don't know how many annoying rattans he cut, he stepped on the rattan of the bloodthirsty vine and made a few turns, it took about ten minutes, and he ran for more than a hundred miles, Chen Xian finally walked to the end of this bloodthirsty vine - in front of an oval-shaped blood lump with a diameter of about ten years.
Even if there was still a distance of four or five miles from the bloody bump, Chen Xian could smell the strong smell of blood, God knows how much blood this bloodthirsty vine had sucked to grow so big.
The bloodthirsty vine looked from afar, like a cactus with long thorns—if the vine were shorter.
Chen Xian looked down and found that the place where the bloodthirsty vine grew was a depression with a radius of nearly a thousand miles. The depression is about ten feet shorter than other places, and the bottom is not water, but red blood!
"I said how I could see a bloodthirsty vine and smell the thick smell of blood, it turned out that this bloody pond was doing something strange. Chen Xian shook his head, quite self-deprecating.
In this low-lying land, there are nearly fifty bloodthirsty vines, but they are only growing on the periphery, and the blood waves in the middle are not prosperous, it seems that even the rattans of the bloodthirsty vines dare not go deep into it, and it seems that there is some peerless demon.
Although this was just speculation, Chen Xian was extremely sure, because the aura here was too weird, and those bloodthirsty vines were like guards, their rattans were hidden in the blood water, ready to stop those who entered the central zone at any time.
Why do you say that, because one hundred and eighty miles away from Chen Xian, there is a person who tried to break into the middle, but was stopped.
It was a bald head, well, it can also be said to be a monk, and it was the Fa Yuan demon monk who had entered the abyss with him.
Chen Xian did not doubt that this was the effect of the phantom array, because the aura of this sea of blood was too strong, and it collided with the aura of the entire abyss, but it was a rare pure land without a phantom array.
Chen Xian looked at this low-lying land, thinking to himself how it was formed, the pothole may have been created by a great power, or maybe it was a self-explosion by some master, and then the water flowed downward, and the blood of the fallen lich finally flowed here.
"It's just that something is being bred in the center, eighty percent is a peerless beast, and looking like this, it is about to be born. Chen Xian's brows furrowed tightly, feeling a little painful.
Why did Chen Xian know that the peerless murderous creature was about to be born, not to mention the increasingly depressing atmosphere around him, just talking about the rapidly declining or decreasing blood water, he knew that the murderous creature was rapidly absorbing energy and preparing for the birth.
Chen Xian was a little hesitant, whether to stop it or not, he was not a decent monk who took slaying demons and eliminating demons as his mission, there was no need to do this, but he didn't know what the temperament of this fierce creature was, what if he was born to kill people and drink blood? Of course, if he killed others, he didn't care, what if he wanted to kill himself?
Bu Zhou Zhiyuan is such nine creatures, Chen Xian feels that such a thing born from blood, it is a little unreasonable not to suck blood, but if he wants to suck blood, he will definitely not let himself go.
It was just an instant, Chen Xian knew what he should do, and he thought to himself, no wonder Fa Yuan, a demon monk, was so eager to rush over.
He carried the Starmark Sword and walked forward step by step. He walked very slowly, in order to gather momentum, in order to deliver an earth-shattering blow, it was best to burn the sea of blood with a sword, and kill the great murderous thing that was about to be born.
Chen Xian opened the shield, ignoring the blood vines flying in the sky, staring ahead, his steps became faster and faster, and soon he came to the edge of the sea of blood.
"Drink!" Chen Xian held the Star Scar Sword high in both hands and slashed hard.
"Whew-"
As soon as the sword fell, the sword qi turned into a fire dragon, and with the rolling dragon flame, it rushed towards the center of the sea of blood.
With this sword, Chen Xian extracted the true yuan of his whole body, and also extracted one-third of the energy from the fire spirit rune on the scale armor, he was confident that this sword was enough to seriously injure an ordinary Taiyi Golden Immortal.
"Ang!" the fire dragon groaned, stretched its claws and teeth, and pounced in the middle of the sea of blood.