The battle between the Tiger Beast and the Qinglin Forest Snake gradually entered the white heat, and the momentum they exuded was also earth-shattering, and because of this, the Red Blood Vine felt that they were the biggest threat.

began to constantly mobilize the vines to the side of several brute beasts, which greatly reduced the pressure on Niu Dingtian and Niu Jiaojiao, although they were still trapped by the vines like a cage, but they would not feel crumbling.

The wound brought by the red blood vine to Niu Dingtian is not fatal, because there is the existence of the supernatural power "forging rebirth", as long as there is enough true yuan, it will soon stop the blood and make the wound heal quickly.

It's just that it's not a matter if it goes on like this, although Niu Dingtian keeps using the Kunwu knife to expand the space around his body and repair his wounds at the same time, but the consumption of the true yuan is also extremely terrifying. This reflects the disadvantage of a monster in the Yuan Infant Realm, although Niu Dingtian relies on a treasure that can barely fight with the Transformation God Realm, but the Yuan Infant is not as good as the Yuan Shen, and the quality of the stored true yuan is not much, and the number of lights will be dozens of times worse.

Once such a war of attrition is fought, the gap between the two is even more obvious, taking "Jiao Ji Kai Tiangong" as an example, the fourth and fifth levels are incomparable in terms of strength and speed of recovering the true element.

Niu Dingtian exerted all his strength again, cut off a few vines that were about to move, and took advantage of this breath to shout: "Jiaojiao, where are you okay?" He could hear the sound of Niu Jiaojiao's side fighting with the red blood vine, but he couldn't see the situation, thinking of his current situation, he couldn't help but be a little worried.

"I'm fine, just hold on a little longer, a lot of red blood vines have run to the side of the brute beast!" Niu Jiaojiao tried to calm her breath, in fact, her current situation is not very good, mainly because of her weapons. Her weapon is a spear, and the long weapon will not be effective against these tough vines at all, but will be more easily entangled by the red blood vines.

However, because she came relatively late, there were not too many vines around her, and she happened to see many vines retreating from the gaps in the crazy dance.

Listening to Niu Jiaojiao's tone was very calm, and it seemed that he had not encountered any danger, Niu Dingtian let go of a lot of worries and began to deal with the red blood vine in front of him with all his might.

"Break it for me!"

With a loud shout, the true yuan of the whole body erupted, bringing the howling sound out of ten miles and echoing among the mountains.

Niu Dingtian did not lose his mind, he knew that he did not have many true yuan, if he continued to be in a defensive posture, he would be exhausted at most with a cup of tea, and when the time came, he could only be tightly bound by the red blood vine, and then the blood would be drained.

The whistling sound exploded with the wind, blowing the flexible branches and wielding the superb knife skills. Everywhere the blade of the red copper was as fire, all the red blood vines were cut one after another, all of them were neat incisions, and countless blood-colored juices spilled out, like a rain of blood falling from the sky.

The tightly wrapped rattan ball was finally broken with a small button, and a trace of light came in from the outside, and Niu Dingtian breathed a long sigh of relief, finally getting rid of the oppressive atmosphere before.

But the goal of wanting to complete the battle is far from being achieved, on the contrary, the Yuan Infant in the dantian is a little sluggish, and "Jiao Ji Kai Tiangong" is still running, but what is consumed is the essence of Niu Dingtian's flesh and blood. Because his true yuan had been exhausted in the attack just now, at this time, he was a little hopeful that he could have a demon pill in his hand, not for cultivation, but only to replenish his vitality It is not bad.

Suddenly, a fresh breath fell into his mouth, instantly turning into a spiritual power to replenish the gradually drying flesh, which shocked Niu Dingtian's spirit.

"Is this the juice of the red blood vine?" Niu Dingtian licked his lips, and suddenly a wood spirit poured into his body, and his mouth was full of fragrance, and the dark wounds left in the battle also recovered quickly, and he couldn't help but lick it a few more times.

In order to confirm his discovery, Niu Dingtian reached out and grabbed a vine the thickness of an arm, cut it with a knife, and saw the juice flowing out of it like a water pipe.

Niu Dingtian bit the top, gulped the juice of the red blood vine, and the red blood vine was instantly unhappy, it has always been it sucking other people's blood, but I didn't expect to meet someone who wanted to drink its blood this time.

Niu Dingtian had just taken a few big sips, and the red blood vine immediately organized a crazy counterattack, but this time the vines mobilized were thicker, the skin was dark red, and the fine vine skin was like steel scales. Not only that, but the rattan is also covered with barbed thorns, which makes people chill from the bottom of their hearts at a glance, as long as they are bound by this thing, they are afraid that they can't survive and die.

"Jiaojiao, the juice of this red blood vine is a good thing, it can restore vitality!" Niu Dingtian's mouth sucked wildly for a while, until there was no juice in the rattan, but even so, his Yuan Ying began to fill up again, and his body was full of strength.

"Eat this disgusting juice?" Niu Jiaojiao doesn't like to drink blood, especially the red blood vine juice and beast blood don't seem to be any different, just there is no pungent bloody smell.

But Niu Dingtian said it, and she decided to give it a try, and only stabbed a rattan with the tip of her spear. Holding the broken rattan in his hand, the bright red juice quickly seeped out of the fracture.

Niu Jiaojiao hesitated for a moment, but still stretched out the tip of her tongue and licked it gently, and suddenly a breath of fresh air filled her mouth, her lips and teeth were fragrant, and the true yuan consumed in the battle quickly recovered. She immediately liked the sensation and couldn't help but take another breath.

"If you can plant this kind of red blood vine on Funiu Mountain, wouldn't the whole clan be able to use this juice to cultivate?" Just swallowing a mouthful, Niu Jiaojiao immediately thought of the richer effect of the red blood vine, and at this time she seemed to understand the purpose of Niu Dingtian's trip. It's just that what makes her even more puzzled is that Niu Dingtian has been growing in Funiu Mountain, where did she learn about the red blood vine here?

Niu Dingtian recovered a lot of vitality, and he was immediately full of fighting spirit, but he hadn't realized the counterattack of the red blood vine yet.

The thorns with spikes are the means that the red-blooded vine has evolved over the years, just like an ordinary pearl fruit becomes a priceless red-blooded pearl fruit, any species in the wilderness is constantly evolving, trying to make itself as powerful as possible.

Thorns are well hidden behind ordinary rattans, like poisonous snakes hidden in dead branches and leaves, just waiting for the best time to deliver the most fatal blow.

Niu Dingtian suddenly heard a bell ringing in his ears, which was the sound of the Chaos Bell's warning, and he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart. The terrifying pervasiveness of the murderous machine all around, as if a poisonous snake showed its fangs, and all that could be seen by him was a vine or vine, and it was clearly dancing beside him.

He couldn't be allowed to ponder carefully, and a sound of "snort" came into his ears, and countless rattans rushed madly towards his position.

In just an instant, Niu Dingtian suddenly saw that there were a few special existences in the crowd of vines, and the dark red rattan surface was not as dark as the black thorns, and it was shining with a chilling ghostly light.

The thorns burst through the air, and the speed was like a spirit snake swimming, and the power was comparable to that of a strong bow and crossbow. In particular, it was covered with thorns, all barbs, and it was much more terrifying than sharp arrows.

"Qiang Qiang!" The two golden ges resonated, Niu Dingtian came out of the knife very steadily, and the blade directly avoided the dense rattan, and directly slashed on the two thorns, and suddenly sparks splashed.

Niu Dingtian can protect the front of him, but his back is not so comfortable, "呲呲" thorns into the flesh, directly piercing Niu Dingtian's back, the piercing pain made his body stiffen suddenly.

Fortunately, the thorn is a pure weapon, it is tightly and tight, and there is no way to suck blood, although each thorn is pierced in Niu Dingtian's flesh, but it does not absorb his blood.

Niu Dingtian roared wildly, and all the muscles and bones of his body were mobilized by him, and the thorns piercing into his back wanted to further destroy his body. But Niu Dingtian is not easy to mess with, and the muscles tempered by "Horn Open Heaven Gong" contract wildly, trapping the thorns that pierced into the body. At the same time, the "forging rebirth" magic power exerted force, and a cloud of vibrant breath flowed near the wound, repairing the damaged muscles over and over again.

Gritting his teeth, he turned around sharply and slashed, drew his knife to cut off the water, and swept through thousands of troops. Niu Dingtian knew that if he couldn't cut off these thorns, he would be a living target for the red blood vine, and once he was locked, he would have no chance to turn the tables.

So now he doesn't have time to think about the pain on his body, if he wants to live, he has to leave everything behind, and the Kunwu knife is like a rolling torrent, sweeping towards the dense vines behind him.

"Qiang", "Qiang"------

The sparks splashed everywhere, and the Kunwu knife slashed towards the thorns one after another like a round of silver moons, which should be heard. After four or five knives, the tough thorn vine finally broke open, and there was not a trace of blood-colored juice, because the whole body of thorns was like hard bones, dry and full of lethality.

With two crisp sounds, the two thorns behind Niu Dingtian were finally cut off, but he didn't have any time to deal with the thorns that pierced into his body, because the remaining ones were bullied up. If the red blood vine were an animal, it might be scared and would save its strength and retreat, but it was just a vine and didn't have any forward-looking thoughts.

An ordinary rattan was pumped on Niu Dingtian's face, and a blood-red mark was immediately added to his face, but he didn't realize it, but opened his big mouth and bit on the rattan. The vines wrapped around his neck, but Niu Dingtian had already bitten through the skin of the red blood vine, frantically sucking its juice.

"Let's see who can suck it better!" Niu Dingtian thought frantically, at this time he had completely lost his mind, there was no intact place on his body, all of them were soaked in blood, and there was only a momentum of tragic killing.

Niu Jiaojiao got the method of recovering her spiritual power, and her pressure was immediately greatly reduced, and she waited until the true yuan in her body recovered fifty percent. She once again held the spear in her hand, and the spear was one, rushing left and right in the dense vines, only attacking but not defending, countless stars flashing from the tip of the spear.

With a flash of starlight, a rattan was chopped up, and soon all the red blood vines around it were shattered, and they were freed from the trap.

Before she could take a breath, she didn't dare to rest more, because Niu Jiaojiao also found those thorns that were completely different from vines. She has been fighting with the red blood vine for a long time, and she knows the power of the rattan, so needless to say, this kind of thorn must be the killer weapon of the red blood vine.

In order to relieve Niu Dingtian's pressure, this time she did not recklessly attack the entire rattan ball, because there were too many rattan wrapped in the rattan ball, even her Yaoguang Slash could not play a good role.

But what if it was only for one thorn? Niu Jiaojiao didn't care about the red blood vine juice all over her body, and had already aimed the tip of her spear at the thickest thorn.