Chapter Eighty-Seven,

Bright red lake, bright red bloody clothes.

Flying swords, flying corpses.

There has never been a calming breath of blood, and never before has I been completely numb to the fear of killing.

Because, if you kill too much, your eyes will be red, and if you kill too much, your heart will be icy.

When the Ice and Fire Ninefold Array could no longer support it, the small lake under the feet of Liu San'er and Huang Chunchun had completely changed.

At this moment, not to mention the lake, even the spring water gushing out seemed to change color, and the whole small lake was enveloped by a strong smell of blood.

A faint trace of black gas swept across the surface of the lake, and then vanished.

At the same time, the black lotus karmic fire in the bamboo tube behind Liu San'er, which was in danger and would be extinguished at any time, was saved like a plant and tree that had been in a drought for a long time.

Liu San'er didn't bother to pay attention to the surface of the lake, and he couldn't see the black gas at all. But because there were only a few layers of cloth between his back and the bamboo tube, he was very shrew to feel the strangeness in the bamboo tube.

The black lotus karmic fire was like pouring oil, and it was suddenly reborn. Liu San'er could clearly feel the up-and-down beating of the flames, the continuous growth of the flames, and the terrifying coercion contained in the flames.

However, Liu San'er didn't have the time to pay attention to these, and he didn't dare to spend time to pay attention to them. This was the time when he and Huang Chunchun were at their most weak, and it was also their most dangerous time.

No matter how intrigue they had before, after the real cooperation, they showed unprecedented sincerity.

Unprecedented sincerity naturally requires unprecedented dedication and hard work.

Huang Chunchun no longer gets distracted when he controls the formation, and he can't see the number of swordsmanship paths surnamed Liu clearly anyway, so he is too lazy to look at it, curiosity and life are not fart.

Liu San'er is more for the improvement of swordsmanship. Every time he took out his sword, he tried his best to be in good measure, just to verify and improve the various deficiencies in his previous sword training. During the whole process, he felt that it was not him who was controlling the swordsmanship, but the swordsmanship who was controlling him.

But it doesn't matter, the improvement of strength is the most important thing.

A cultivator who has no strength will not be respected anywhere, and it is even easy for others to kill and seize treasures.

Liu San'er doesn't need much strength, but he longs to live a peaceful life, and the basis for living a peaceful life is the respect of the people around him.

After killing more than sixty first-order monkeys and more than thirty second-order monkeys without much pause, Liu San'er felt that his body was hollowed out, and he wanted to eat and sleep. But when he saw the magic circle that began to fall apart, and Huang Chunchun, who was continuously spurting blood and his face was extremely unsightly, he immediately realized that he could never rest, and he could never sleep.

But now that the formation has been broken, there is no need for him to stay on the lake.

First, your mana will be greatly damaged, and stepping on the flying sword will consume more mana, and the gains outweigh the losses.

Second, the third-order monkey is already an existence that can fly quickly, and it must be afraid of water, but it must not be the same as the first-order and second-order monkeys.

Although he can occupy the advantage of a certain monkey being afraid of water on the lake, he is also easy to be besieged by third-order monkeys at the same time, and fall into a situation where he is attacked by the enemy on his back.

So far, none of the third-order monkeys have appeared. These five guys who are comparable to the existence of the late stage of Qi cultivation are waiting for an opportunity, and the broken magic circle is one of them.

Huang Chunchun's mana had been consumed to the point that he couldn't even control the flying sword, and he was carried by the companion beast golden snub-nosed monkey who went into the water, and only half of his body leaked above the surface of the water.

The companion monkey was also quite clever, and knew that there was danger in the lake, and in a few strokes he swam to the center of the lake with the host.

After the magic circle completely failed, Liu San'er looked around and found that there were only eight monkeys left on the periphery.

The two skinny first-order monkeys stood far away, holding hands, and there were tears flashing in their eyes.

A second-order monkey stood not far from the other side with a vine in his hand. The length of the vine can easily reach the two thin monkeys, and they are still flicked from time to time, making a crackling and crisp sound, and their mouths are even more "chirping", obviously surrounding the two thin monkeys.

Three third-order monkeys were still in the trees, and the other two were still wandering around the lake. They finally waited for the incomprehensible shroud to break, and the excitement in their hearts didn't last long before they were shocked by the sight in front of them.

Without thinking too much, the five third-order monkeys immediately understood that the same clan that had entered earlier had all died, and none of them had fallen. Some of the original wisdom was stimulated by the bright red lake water and the smell of blood, and all of a sudden turned into animal nature. They're going to kill those two humans with a nasty smell on them, the same kind of ugly human tailless pets, and skin them all and eat meat, blood and bones!

While recovering his mana, Liu San'er observed the every move of the five third-order monkeys. He could see the deep hatred in the eyes of the five monkeys, but he was not afraid. He was too tired, and he had already been numb, so if he died, would he be afraid?

Soon, one of the third-order monkeys by the lake couldn't help it, and the two vertical jumps over a distance of more than thirty zhang, and before they could get close, they had already smashed out ten pieces the size of two human heads, and went straight to the left and right dodge routes that hated humans.

The monkey itself curled up in a ball, like a huge ball with the unique power of an ancient beast, locked onto and crashed into Liu San'er.

Liu San'er had already killed his red eyes, and at this moment, he was bumped into a fourth-order monkey comparable to the early stage of foundation building, and there would be no fear in his heart. Although the left and right routes are blocked, there is still a possibility above. With a strong force, the whole body suddenly bounced up, to avoid the monkey that hit it.

This kind of hard-hitting style of play is something that ordinary cultivators in the early stage of foundation building can't match.

As a cultivator who only cultivates in the middle stage of Qi cultivation, Liu San'er has self-knowledge at all times. Now on the ground, there is no magic circle, and the monkey's combat power is the same as usual. Coupled with the madness of the monkey after seeing his fellow people being slaughtered, I am afraid that the combat effectiveness will rise to a higher level.

In this case, it is only safe to avoid its edge for the time being.

This idea is good, but the other four third-order monkeys will not give Liu San'er a chance to fight a fair duel.

At the same time as the first third-order monkey moved, the other four also jumped and pounced on it. But because of the different distances, it is impossible for them to reach Liu San'er at the same time.

This gave Liu San'er, whose mana and physical strength were on the verge of running out of oil, an excellent opportunity to break through.

After all, the two-handed swordsmanship is still shallow in cultivation, and the nameless swordsmanship combined with the wooden sword that has infiltrated the Taiyin real gold is Liu San'er's ultimate means.

While his body made several spins in the air that he didn't believe in, the golden wooden sword in his right hand stabbed five times in a row in a time that he couldn't breathe.

A vine with a whining sound of breaking through the air struck like Liu San'er, who had not yet landed, and it was the second-order monkey who had been eyeing him nearby.

After the five swords were struck, Liu San'er had already used the limit of the number of times the five layers of qi training could strike the nameless sword technique in a short time.

The two-handed swordsmanship can't be used after these five swords.

Not to mention the Imperial Envoy's Flying Sword slashing vines and even slashing the rattan-wielding second-order monkey.

Liu San'er watched the vines coming, but he could only fall down weakly.

Syllable!

There was a solid blow on the buttocks, and the hot pain instantly spread throughout the body. Liu San'er knew that this was just the beginning, and the next whipping, the next whipping would come soon.

With a bang, Liu San'er fell heavily on the pebbles by the lake. Landing at the same time as him were the five third-order monkeys who had each been stabbed with a sword.

Liu San'er didn't wait to be beaten for the second time, but it was difficult to move his body. With difficulty, he put away the golden wooden sword in his right hand, poured more than ten bottles of nourishing pills into his mouth, and held a third-order mid-grade spirit stone greedily absorbing the spiritual power in it.

Pump... Syllable... Pump...

Syllable... Pump... Syllable...

The cries of the monkeys and the sound of vines whipped against the flesh came and went.

After absorbing a little spiritual power, Liu San'er, who was lying on the ground, finally had the strength to turn his head a little, and what was happening in front of him was a little unexpected.

The second-order monkey with the vine in his hand was being restrained by two first-order monkeys who had been watching from the sidelines. One locked its forelimbs, and the other pinched its neck.

And the vine was being grabbed by the limping Huang Chunchu's companion beast, the third-order golden monkey covered in wounds, and little by little it was pulled to the claws and wrists, approaching the center of the battle.

The injuries suffered by the third-order golden snub-nosed monkey were not as serious as those of its owners, Huang Chunchun or Liu San'er. Therefore, it still has a natural advantage when dealing with second-order monkeys. It quickly walked up to the three monkeys, and without looking at the two first-order monkeys, it kicked the second-order monkeys in the abdomen.

The second-order monkey immediately let out a miserable cry.

The sound of the cries and kicks continued for almost a quarter of an hour before it gradually subsided, and by this time the stomach of the second-order monkey had completely rotted, and on closer inspection, it had turned into a puddle of flesh.

When the blood water just rushed out, the two first-order monkeys had already stopped suppressing the second-order monkeys, and actually ran together like people and covered their mouths and vomited.

This move is really confusing, are monkeys afraid of the smell of blood, don't they all smell bloody beasts?

Huang Chunchun on the other side of the lake also saw this last thing. He was meditating cross-legged. In each hand, he pinched a second-order mid-grade spirit stone. The body has to tremble from time to time, and the weakness is not lighter than Liu San'er.

The third-order golden snub-nosed monkey stared at the every move of the two first-order monkeys, and his eyes released the fiery heat unique to the male ancient beast. It was a little hesitant to attack either of the two females first, or both. After all, both of them look good in appearance, and if they are fatter, they will be the best among female monkeys, and it is really difficult to choose.

The two emaciated monkeys were immediately alert. But they weren't too afraid of the monkey's malicious gaze behind them.

After staring at each other for a long time, they seemed to have a tacit understanding, and they both jumped into the bright red lake in a few leaps, and sank in an instant.

"Chirp!" This scene not only startled the third-order golden snub-nosed monkey, but also made it let out an anxious cry. As a third-order ancient beast, it was still afraid of water, and the two female monkeys were frightened crazy by their own strength?

Liu San'er and Huang Chunchun also saw incomprehension, doubt, surprise and curiosity in each other's eyes.

Immediately, a scene that made them and the monkey even more puzzled, puzzled, surprised, and curious appeared.

Two young women who had cultivated the third level of Qi cultivation suddenly surfaced, and they only showed half of their necks and heads, and looked at them with complicated eyes.

One of the two women has an ordinary appearance, a round face and big eyes, and her skin looks a little black under the washing of blood, but she also has a unique charm.

The other one is too amazing, the skin is like clotted fat, the nose is like a hanging beam, the eyes are like autumn water, the lips are like cherry fruits, the neck is like a fat lotus, and the matching of facial features is perfect to the extreme.

Liu San'er immediately compared this woman with all the women he had seen in his heart, and finally found that no one could be more beautiful than this woman.

Oh my God, is she still human?

The eyes of the special woman, the eye waves flowed as if there was substance, and she only smiled slightly, except for the third-order monkey that was not only human aesthetics, Liu San'er and Huang Chunchun were dumbfounded on the spot, and they were all like they were drunk, and they even forgot to recover their mana.

"Hmph! look!" The ordinary-looking woman pursed her lips in displeasure, and then she thought of asking for someone, lowered her posture, and said, "Ahem... That one... If any of you have clean and unworn clothes, the kind that is full inside and out, throw two sets at you!"