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Hanabyss hid in the bushes, vigilantly watching the gluttonous blood vines not far away. He used the blood of the cold glass again, and his mastery of his own breath after building the foundation has greatly increased, so that he can safely touch / all the way here, the base camp of the gluttonous blood vine. While he wasn't afraid of fighting the gluttonous Blood Vine, it was better to be able to lurk and wait for an opportunity than to be besieged in the first place. Of course, I won't talk about the fact that there is another pair of angry tooth marks on my wrist.

In the assessment of entering the outer gate of the Xuanyou Sect, Han Yuan had a battle with the Lock Spirit Blood Banyan, and it was also because of this that he formed a friendship with Peng Zilang. The Qi Root of the Locking Spirit Blood Banyan was also dark red, but compared to the gluttonous blood vine in front of him, it was really a small thing. Densely packed and countless dark red blood vines were entangled, each vine was slowly wriggling, like a scarlet snake's nest, and it made people's scalps tingle. The air was mixed with a pale red airflow, which was so thick that it almost formed a physical bloody aura, and the thick smell of blood made Han Yuan a little sick to his stomach.

Bloody, brutal, ominous!

This is the gluttonous blood vine, even if it is just a young shoot, it is also a great threat. However, Han Yuan did not have the slightest fear, but became excited. In his eyes, this gluttonous blood vine had become his possession, so the stronger the blood vine, the more satisfied he was. However, these thick vines outside are all waste, and what he needs is the core shoots of the gluttonous blood vine, which is the center of the blood vine, and only it has the value of cultivation. And at this moment, Han Yuan has been found.

It was a ball of vines the size of a lion's head, made of several vines intertwined, dark red with a faint black, like the thickest blood imprehension. This vine ball is placed in the center of countless vines like the stars holding the moon, and it is heavily protected outside, like a young but noble little prince, carefully guarded by loyal ministers.

But unfortunately, the enemy army has arrived - although Hanyuan is alone!

Ice Blade Thousand Flashes!

Han Yuan suddenly burst into an attack, he didn't hide the slightest, as soon as he made a move, it was his strongest attack, the small magic spell Ice Blade Thousand Flashes! Frost Sacrifice came out of the sheath, and a cold aura suddenly rose around his body, turning into a brilliant white light that shot directly at the vine ball in the center of the gluttonous blood vine, like the Milky Way rolling upside down, pouring down, and every drop of water in the Milky Way was an extremely powerful ice sword. In an instant, the sword light turned a hundred times, and countless sword lights were separated from a white light, and countless awe-inspiring silver rays suddenly burst open, sweeping over the sky, cutting the flying gluttonous blood vine into countless sections!

At the same time, there seemed to be a drizzle in the air, and the blood coagulants fell one after another, and the blood sprayed in the air suddenly seemed to be frozen by something, and the chill in the air turned into bloody ballasts and fell to the ground. Before the gluttonous blood vine could spread and absorb it, the cold consciousness swept away, and all the blood within a radius of one meter entered the storage bag, leaving only the dry vines to fall to the ground.

After all, the gluttonous blood vine had no IQ to speak of, and when it was suddenly attacked and felt the existence of blood food, it had to temporarily raise a large handful of vines to resist. Correspondingly, Han Yuan is fully prepared, as soon as he makes a move, it is the ice blade thousand flashes, both the attack power and the attack range are his strongest means at present, and with the effect of the blood coagulant, if he can't get the first skill, then this one doesn't need to fight, he may be able to save his life if he runs away as soon as possible.

Thankfully, everything went so smoothly. However, Han Yuan did not relax in the slightest, his face became more serious, and the Frost Sacrifice Sword exuded a chill, and often the vines had been cut into pieces by the sharp sword light before they could get close. Han Li had also turned into a normal body and fell to the ground, a mouthful of dry bones erupted, and the miserable green air flow and dark red blood bit together. Even so, Han Yuan also fell into a situation where it was difficult to move an inch, and every swing of the sword was extremely difficult.

The number of gluttonous blood vines is really too much! If he cuts off one blood vine, several blood vines will make up for it, and they will frantically crash into the poisonous soul Qinggang cover of the cold abyss. If you look at it from a distance, Han Yuan almost looks like he is buried in vines, countless vines wrap him impermeable, and even form a super-large vine ball. There were vine attacks in all directions, and the sky was obscured by blood, even if Han Yuan's spirit snake sword technique had already been perfected, each sword could cut off a vine like cutting vegetables, but after all, he was lacking in skills, and he could only be whipped by vines like a spinning top, and the cyan aura on his body gradually dimmed.

The most difficult moment was actually now, the power of the gluttonous blood vine had not been consumed too much, and he was attracted by his blood and launched a frenzied attack, Han Yuan had to meet the storm-like attack, and there was a sense of powerlessness. Faced with the seemingly endless vines, the blood-covered sky, anyone will feel depressed from the bottom of their hearts, wondering if their battle is meaningful. He could have activated the Ice Blade Thousand Flashes again, but the small magic spell consumed not only spiritual power but also spirit, and Han Yuan's divine sense also needed to collect the blood coagulated on the ground, and snatch every minute and second with the gluttonous blood vine, he didn't dare to be so extravagant. For a time, the two sides of the battle were deadlocked.

However, all this was expected by Han Yuan. He had thought clearly before he came that he was going to fight a war of attrition! If another monk said that he was going to fight a war of attrition with the gluttonous blood vine, it would be simply a fantasy, and even Dan Xiu would not dare to compete with the gluttonous blood vine for consumption. However, for Han Yuan, this is not delusional. He is confident in his own strength, and even more confident in his blood coagulant, as long as his spiritual power can persist until the gluttonous blood vine can no longer reproduce new vines to fight him, then victory will inevitably belong to him!

Han Yuan wielded the Frost Sacrifice Sword, and the whole person shuttled through the vines like a ghost, and the vines that dared to approach him were all cut off by the sword qi, and then a misty "rain" fell, and the coagulated blood was collected into the storage bag. Occasionally, some blood is too far away, and before it can be closed, it is absorbed by the gluttonous blood vine, and a new vine is born, but it is insignificant after all.

As time passed, instead of exhausting his strength, Han Yuan became more and more accustomed to this process, and the sword in his hand became more and more fluid. With the powerful defense of the Poisonous Soul Qinggang Hood, he even closed his eyes and only used his divine sense to sense the situation at the moment, training himself to get used to the power of his divine consciousness in the foundation building period. He didn't deliberately look at it, but each sword could accurately stab the vines, whether the blood vines were killed from the ground, the sky, or the sky, the clear silver mangs could always split it into several pieces in an instant.

He is like a genius chef, immersed in knife work for decades, handling his own ingredients like a cloud. It is also like an elegant dancer, walking among the vines, merging with the Frost Sacrifice Sword, dancing a dance in the posture of a spiritual snake, graceful with a murderous intention. At the end of the song, Han Yuan opened his eyes, and the ground was full of small and dry vines, and he could no longer see a new vine. Under the effect of the blood coagulant, the power accumulated by the gluttonous blood vine was finally exhausted.

But Han Yuan's expression was not relaxed, he stared at the few thick/strong vines with teeth and claws in front of him, and his face became more and more serious. The real battle has only just begun from this moment.