Chapter Forty-Seven: The Bloodthirsty Demon Vine

"Broken!"

Jian Qingyu held the Skyfall Divine Sword high, his eyes fell on the big black net entwined with resentful souls, and he shouted loudly and slashed down with his sword!

"Stop!"

Seeing this, Yuan Soul Zhenjun's complexion changed greatly, and he shouted loudly.

This excitement suddenly led to his injury, and the Yuan Soul True Monarch couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and his breath instantly withered a lot!

But he didn't care at all, clutched his chest, and watched in horror as Jian Qingyu slashed through the Xuanming Resentful Spirit Net with a sword, accompanied by the sound of "tearing" and the frightened roar of countless unjust souls and resentful spirits, the black net was split in two and scattered on the ground.

Xuanming resentment net, destroy!

Looking at the ruined Xuanming Resentful Spirit Net, the Yuan Soul True Monarch was so angry that he wanted to split, and suddenly looked at the falling sword Qingyu, the hatred in his heart gushed out, and even his eyes became blood-red!

"Jian Qingyu, I'll kill you, kill you!"

The Yuan Soul True Monarch hissed and roared, and the fierce and terrifying demonic qi swept away!

"Bloodthirsty Demon Vine!"

Yuan Soul True Monarch let out a loud shout, and the majestic demonic qi surged towards the huge blood-colored vines in the blood pool behind him.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the entire Blood Soul Secret Room shook violently.

Even above the secret room, the clear lake and the garden full of flowers and herbs shook violently, and even the entire valley shook slightly!

This change naturally attracted the attention of the old man and the old demon who were resting in the room in the mansion.

Naturally, it also attracted the attention of the three-tailed demon fox.

Looking at the direction from which the vibration came, Hu Yan'er's face changed slightly, and then without hesitation, he urged the magic circle that had just been arranged, the pavilions and pavilions collapsed in an instant, and the nodes were destroyed in an instant, and the unconscious guards and patrol guards also woke up!

"What's going on?"

"What's wrong with us?"

"Why is this all ruined?"

"Someone is invading!"

"What a violent tremor! Where did it come from?"

"Mansion! It's coming from the direction of the mansion!"

......

The guards and patrol guards were shocked one by one, and the whole valley was in a panic!

Although they knew that something was wrong in the mansion, because of the previous strict orders of the Yuan Soul True Monarch, none of these guards and patrol guards dared to investigate.

Because the places they needed to guard were all destroyed by Fox Yan'er's formation, they could only quickly gather outside the mansion and wait for the orders of the Yuan Soul True Monarch!

However, there are two exceptions!

When the old man of the soul dementor and the old demon of soul refining first entered the Yuan Soul Island, they naturally did not know the rules of the Yuan Soul True Monarch.

"Master!"

Jing Nie, the old demon of soul refining, came to the garden and saw an old soul dementor in a black loose robe standing by the lake with a dark ghost-headed cane, and hurriedly stepped forward and bowed.

Today's soul refining old demon is very different from back then, and the aura around him has become deeper and more calm, obviously he has made a lot of progress over the years.

It's just that the original arrogance is no longer there, and in front of this rickety old man, he looks extremely respectful, and even after saluting, his body has been bowed.

"Hmm!"

The old man did not turn around, and an old and indifferent voice came faintly: "Jing Nie, the old man feels the fluctuation of the Soul Devouring Demon Qi from this lake, presumably the Blood Soul Secret Room of the Yuan Soul True Monarch is just below the lake, you look around and see where the mechanism is." ”

"Yes!"

The Soul Refining Old Demon hurriedly responded, and then quickly searched the garden.

The old man had never looked at Jing Nie, nor at the clear lake, his eyes were slightly closed, as if he had fallen asleep.

In the Blood Soul Secret Room, with the Yuan Soul True Monarch shouting, the blood in the blood pool stirred violently, as if setting off a blood wave that turned the sky upside down, and the blood water was sprinkled to the edge of the pool, and the rich bloody qi filled the entire Blood Soul Secret Room!

Jian Qingyu stood with his sword in his hand, his eyes staring at the old man with a rising demonic energy, and the sword intent around him was also secretly converging, ready to make a move!

"A person of cultivation, he has always been known for his thousands of spells and many means, this Yuan Soul True Monarch Dao Demon Double Cultivation, there must be a lot of means, and look at what other means he has!"

Jian Qingyu secretly said in his heart, not worried about what kind of killer the Yuan Soul True Monarch had!

Even if he is an ordinary master in the late stage of mixed yuan, Jian Qingyu is confident that he can deal with it.

What's more, this Yuan Soul True Monarch is good at soul attack methods, and with the Nine Treasures Linglong Pagoda guarding the soul, it can be said that it can be completely restrained from this Yuan Soul True Monarch, and Jian Qingyu naturally doesn't have to worry about it at all!

The thought flashed in his heart, and Jian Qingyu was surprised to see that the huge Yuan Soul Flower vine that was tangled slowly flew up, exuding a rich blood-colored light and bloody qi, and flew towards the Yuan Soul True Monarch.

And the body of the Yuan Soul True Monarch also slowly flew up, suspended in the sky, and the black ** qi around his body was permeated, enveloping his body.

The huge vine flew in, and met the Yuan Soul True Monarch by the blood pool, and the Yuan Soul True Monarch's body slowly merged into the huge vine, leaving only the appearance of its head on the main branch of the vine that was entwined with knots.

Seeing this, Jian Qingyu's brows furrowed slightly, he had never heard of the methods and changes of the Yuan Soul True Monarch this time, but he didn't like it in his heart.

But as the Yuan Soul True Monarch fused with the vine, the aura of the Yuan Soul True Monarch also became powerful and thick, and an evil aura enveloped the entire Blood Soul Secret Room!

"Hahaha!"

Feeling his own strength, the Yuan Soul True Monarch couldn't help but laugh madly, the laughter echoed in the Blood Soul Secret Room, but his face was extremely hideous.

"Jian Qingyu, if you die under the bloodthirsty demon vine of the old man, you can be regarded as a well-deserved death!"

Yuan Soul True Monarch laughed wildly, his eyes looked at Jian Qingyu coldly, and his killing intent was awe-inspiring!

"No people, no ghosts!

Jian Qingyu's eyes were cold, his arm shook, and he pointed at the Yuan Soul True Monarch, and said coldly: "It's just a clown who jumps off the beam!"

"Jumping clown!"

Yuan Soul True Monarch's body shook slightly, his laughter stopped abruptly, and his eyes suddenly turned sharp, looking down at Jian Qingyu, and the endless evil qi suddenly rose!

His mind couldn't help but fall into the memories of thousands of years ago, when he tried his best to finally stand behind the tall figure, excitedly and proudly talking about his excellence and means.

However, the tall existence that he admired only glanced at him and said lightly: "It's just a clown jumping beam!"

"Ahh

The Yuan Soul True Monarch was like a mad demon, his eyes turned blood-red, and a terrifying aura erupted, and countless vines burst out, frantically whipping and sweeping towards Jian Qingyu.

"I'm not a clown! I'm not a ......"

"I want you dead...... I want you to die...... Die!"

"I'll surpass yours, surpass everyone!"

"I'm going to make everything prostrate at my feet!"

......

The Yuan Soul True Monarch kept roaring angrily in his mouth, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into madness because of Jian Qingyu's words, and a large number of vines attacked Jian Qingyu from all directions.

Jian Qingyu's eyes froze, and the sword qi around his body quickly condensed, bursting out, endlessly, flying on those vines.

However, those vines were not only extremely hard, but their growth speed was even faster, and although countless sword qi continued to cut through those vines that were attacking quickly, the speed of cutting was still not comparable to the growth speed.

In the blink of an eye, a large number of vines had already approached, suppressing all the sword qi condensed by sword intent around Jian Qingyu's body.

"Hahaha!"

Yuan Soul True Monarch laughed wildly.

"Wind Kill!"

Jian Qingyu's eyes froze, his body moved, and the Skyfall Divine Sword turned into countless sword shadows, enveloping his body.

Looking at the vines that kept falling to the ground like a torrential rain, but they couldn't hurt Jian Qingyu, the crazy smug look on the face of the Yuan Soul True Monarch gradually turned into suppressed anger.

"Whew!"

More vines struck again, as fast as lightning, like sharp arrows, wanting to penetrate the sword and jade.

Jian Qingyu also increased the pressure in an instant, and the originally airtight defense also made mistakes one after another, completely falling into the disadvantage.

"With my current comprehension of Vientiane Wind and Thunder Sword, I'm afraid I won't be able to withstand so many attacks!"

Jian Qingyu said secretly in his heart.

"Vientiane Wind and Thunder Sword" is a supreme swordsmanship, exquisite and extraordinary, the sword Qingyu has been studied so far, and a little fur is enough to fight beyond the ranks.

However, there are too many vines in this attack, which have already exceeded the resistance of Jian Qingyu, and Jian Qingyu's comprehension of "Vientiane Wind and Thunder Sword" is now unstoppable!

"Whew!"

Jian Qingyu cut off three vines with a sword, but one of them attacked from behind.

Sensing the sound of breaking wind, Jian Qingyu only had time to lean slightly, and was stabbed on the scabbard behind his back by the vine.

Although this vine was prevented, the huge impact still shook Jian Qingyu to a stagger, and his body involuntarily rushed forward two steps!

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

Jian Qingyu's foothold was not stable, and there were more than a dozen vines in all directions that quickly attacked.