"Whew, Whew, Whew, Whew, Whew......"

Looking at the directions, more than a dozen vines quickly attacked.

Jian Qingyu's face was still as calm as water, and the sword intent around her body rose rapidly, her gaze passed through countless vines, looking directly at the head of the Yuan Soul True Monarch on the blood-colored vines suspended above the blood pool.

These vines are really difficult, even if they are cut off, they can still regenerate quickly, and it is only in vain to continue to entangle like this, it is not difficult to resist the nirvana attacks of these vines, but it is extremely troublesome to kill the Yuan Soul True Monarch under the protection of the heavy vines!

The body of the Yuan Soul True Monarch fused with the bloodthirsty demon vine, and the body was immortal, and the only weakness was the tangled skull part, killing its soul, and this bloodthirsty demon vine naturally became an ownerless thing!

However, to pass through the heavy vines, Jian Qingyu is absolutely sure!

"Hahaha!"

Looking at the sword Qingyu who had fallen into a mortal situation and had no escape, the Yuan Soul True Monarch couldn't help but laugh wildly.

This damn creature is finally going to die!

Yuan Soul True Monarch felt happy about his own strength, and looked down at Jian Qingyu, like a supreme powerhouse high above, looking down on ants!

"You're the clown!"

Yuan Soul True Monarch laughed loudly: "Don't worry, I won't let your soul fly away, I will leave your Yuan Shen and let countless unjust souls and resentful spirits bite at all times!"

Looking at the crazy Yuan Soul True Monarch, Jian Qingyu's face was as cold as frost, and the sword intent rose, he was already resurrected from death, ready to fight hard!

"Who!"

Yuan Soul True Monarch's laughter stopped abruptly, and he snorted violently.

I saw countless streamers coming as quickly as a torrential rain, straight to the door in front of him!

At a glance, the Yuan Soul True Monarch found that the power of these streamer breaths was not strong, and the person who made the move must not have reached the mixed Yuan stage.

It's just that the number of this streamer is too much, and if a missed streamer hits his life, I'm afraid that if you don't die, you will be seriously injured!

In an instant, a large number of vines surrounding the sword green jade quickly gathered, and the heavy vines formed a wall in front of the Yuan Soul True Monarch, blocking all those streamers.

At this moment, countless phantoms suddenly burst out, flickering between a large number of vines, and in the blink of an eye, they appeared beside Jian Qingyu.

"Let's go!"

A soft voice sounded in Jian Qingyu's ears, and he felt that his left hand was grabbed.

"Huh?"

Jian Qingyu's brows furrowed slightly, and he only felt that this voice seemed to have been heard somewhere.

"Don't want to escape!"

The shouts of the Yuan Soul True Monarch suddenly sounded, and dozens of vines had already attacked.

"Let's go!"

The voice in his ears became urgent, and immediately after Jian Qingyu, he felt the power coming from his left hand.

Jian Qingyu didn't resist, his steps continued, following the mysterious man with a strange step, and dodged towards the outside of the vine encirclement!

Dozens of vines attacked, and a large number of vines followed, but Jian Qingyu's figure turned into thousands of phantoms, and with a strange pace, skillfully avoided the dozens of vines, and escaped from the range surrounded by the vines!

"What a mysterious and magical body!"

Jian Qingyu secretly marveled in his heart.

Following the mysterious man, Jian Qingyu had already memorized this set of body techniques, although there was no method to improve qi luck, but the mysterious footwork still amazed Jian Qingyu!

"Hahaha!"

Yuan Soul True Monarch laughed wildly, and his voice echoed in the Blood Soul Secret Room: "No matter how many means you have, in the face of absolute strength, they are useless!"

With the laughter of the Yuan Soul True Monarch echoing, a terrifying strong wind pressed in, Jian Qingyu hurriedly turned his head to look, his face couldn't help but change greatly, and exclaimed: "Be careful!"

I saw that behind him and the mysterious man, countless vines actually flew side by side, like a wall full of spikes, enveloping all the areas where Jian Qingyu and the mysterious man could move, bursting out.

If it is in an open area, with the magical body of this mysterious person, he is naturally not afraid of the countless vines of the Yuan Soul True Monarch.

However, the space of this Blood Soul Secret Room was limited, and the countless vines easily blocked all the retreats of Jian Qingyu and the mysterious man!

Hearing Jian Qingyu's exclamation, the mysterious man didn't react at all, and still pulled Jian Qingyu and rushed towards the passage in the distance without looking back!

The passage is narrow, once Jian Qingyu and this mysterious person enter the passage, no matter how many vines there are, the Yuan Soul True Monarch can't help them!

Looking at the sword Qingyu and the mysterious man who were about to rush into the passage, the face of the Yuan Soul True Monarch in the distance showed a touch of sarcasm, and the countless vines still burst out in unison.

"Buzz!"

Just as Jian Qingyu and the mysterious man arrived at the entrance of the passage, a brilliant black light suddenly lit up, and a black light completely sealed the entrance of the passage, and countless resentful spirits flew out from the light curtain, roaring and flying towards Jian Qingyu and the mysterious man.

Seeing this, Jian Qingyu and the mysterious man didn't know where they were, and the Yuan Soul True Monarch had already understood their plans, so he quickly stopped and turned around to meet the enemy.

As soon as the two of them turned around, the countless blood-colored vines had already chased after them, and the terrifying spatial oppression made Jian Qingyu and the mysterious man sink in their hearts.

"Phantom Saika!"

The mysterious man shouted again, and his soft voice became a little sharper.

At the same time, a pink tulle had already appeared in the mysterious man's hand, and the gauze danced, quickly growing larger, protecting the two of them.

"Phantom Demon Sect's Phantom Demon Sarcas!"

The Yuan Soul True Monarch in the distance saw the pink veil, his face changed slightly, and he let out a low cry in his heart.

He knew that this phantom demon cloak was a secret that was not passed on in the Phantom Demon Sect, even if it was an elder of the sect's law enforcement, most of them could not be taught!

However, this mysterious woman is young and has not yet reached the Mixed Yuan Realm, but she already has a phantom demon cloak, which shows that her status in the Phantom Demon Sect is extraordinary!

Just when the Yuan Soul True Monarch was shocked in his heart, the countless vines had already pierced the pink veil, and the other vines that had not been resisted were bombarded on the wall of the Blood Soul Secret Room.

The formation of this Blood Soul Secret Room has been opened, the walls are all solid, and the large number of vines bombarded the walls, which only caused the Blood Soul Secret Room to violently shake and shake, but it did not cause any damage!

But under the impact of a large number of vines, the pink tulle instantly dimmed and dissipated, and then quickly shrunk, being wrapped in the vines, and continued to impact Jian Qingyu and the mysterious woman.

The defense of the phantom gauze was broken, and the mysterious woman couldn't help but snort, her breath subsided like a tide, and she was obviously injured a lot.

At this moment, a bronze shield also appeared in Jian Qingyu's hand, and the shield quickly grew larger, blocking the two of them.

This is a low-grade spiritual weapon, which was obtained by Jian Qingyu who had killed an evil monk, and was kept by Jian Qingyu and never sold to Jubao Zhai.

"Bell ......"

One by one, the blood-colored vines slammed into the bronze shield, like a torrential rain falling down, making a loud crashing sound, echoing in the Blood Soul Secret Room!

And the bronze shield was under the crazy impact of countless vines, and the light quickly dimmed, and in less than a breath, a crack had already appeared.

Immediately after, the cracks appeared one after another like dominoes, and quickly connected to each other, forming clear cracks that covered the entire bronze shield!

The sword Qingyu behind the shield also became extremely solemn, this bloodthirsty demon vine may not have the complicated means and powerful soul attack power of the Xuanying Resentful Spirit Net.

But the attack power of each of these vines is extremely powerful, so many vines continue to attack one after another, the power is so strong, it is really invincible!

"Peng!"

Finally, the bronze shield could no longer resist the continuous impact and burst open.

Looking at the countless vines that seemed to be devastating, breaking through the phantom demon cloak and bronze shield defenses one after another, and then continuing to impact them, the mysterious woman couldn't help but grab Jian Qingyu's arm and threw herself into Jian Qingyu's arms, and her body trembled slightly!

Jian Qingyu was slightly stunned, and hurriedly flipped his left hand, and a black scale appeared in his hand, and then quickly became larger, blocking in front of him.

This black scale is the reverse scale that the Black Jiao King retreated when he turned into a Jiao, although it is not a magic weapon, but the material is special and extremely strong, with the impact power of this vine, it cannot be broken!

However, the black scales were not a magic weapon after all, and they could not weaken the impact of those countless vines!

Just listening to the sound of the collision one after another, the black scales were hit by the body of Jian Qingyu and the mysterious woman, and the powerful impact force directly knocked the two of them away, hitting the wall of the blood soul secret room!

This terrifying impact made Jian Qingyu's blood churn for a while, and the mysterious woman spurted out a mouthful of blood, and her breath instantly weakened a lot!

However, after knocking Jian Qingyu and the mysterious woman away, the Yuan Soul True Monarch actually stopped attacking, his eyes fell on the mysterious woman, and he said in a deep voice: "Which holy woman of the Phantom Demon Sect are you?"

"Phantom ...... Pulse ......"

The mysterious woman's voice was weak, and at the same time, she slowly lifted the black cloak that shrouded her body, revealing a pale and charming woman in pink.

"Ji Yao!"