The blood talisman that has only been seen in the classics has suddenly appeared in front of the dialect, what is the origin of this demon cultivation, and although the means other than the blood talisman seem familiar, but the power is not known, just this small talisman is out of the dialect's expectations, who knows what inexplicable means this guy still hides.

Qingluan's attack was the first to be completed, but it was also the first to be defused by this demon cultivator, and the white light emitted by the scepter attacked the black clouds of this house, and it was strangely bent, I don't know if it was caused by this black gas, or the defense of the black armor was amazing. And the blood light attack of the Silent Black Lotus was even more like a mud cow entering the sea, hitting the surface of the black cloud and then collapsing, turning into a layer of red mist wrapped in the outer layer of the black cloud.

Then I saw a black light flickering on the surface of this demon cultivator's body, and this blood light that could almost defile people's magic weapons and spiritual power was turned into a shadowless and invisible without even an inch, and there was almost no damage to this demon cultivator. And the blue light he sent out in a hurry caused a lot of trouble to Qingluan, and a crisp muffled snort came, which immediately made Fang Yan worry.

The carefully prepared attack of the dialect here did not achieve the expected effect, and the power of the bloodshot emitted by the black rune was really good, whether it was the talisman attack or the spirit weapon attack, it was easily blocked by these bloodshots, even the cold glow emitted by the silver piccolo used for the sneak attack was no exception.

And these blood filaments are extremely domineering, as long as they are stained, they are like spider webs wrapped around several spiritual weapons of the dialect, and in a short period of time, I saw that the light on the spiritual weapons gradually dimmed, but fortunately, the power of the blood rune was exhausted soon after, and the blood filaments were quietly extinguished, but the impression it left on the dialect was already extremely profound.

"It can actually erode the spirit weapon, whether this blood talisman is condensed with mana, or made of refining materials, I'm afraid the power of a magic weapon is no more than that. Fang Yan was secretly frightened, this blood talisman made him quite jealous. Immediately, he also had a new understanding of the person in front of him, this was definitely the most unfathomable of the Jindan monks he had encountered, perhaps it was really an existence that he couldn't provoke.

But all this was just the beginning, I saw that this demon cultivator's finger lightly touched the treasure tripod in front of him, and a large area of scarlet blood water gushed out from the tripod, spreading to the surrounding several zhang radius in an instant. I think he saw that although the blood talisman had made meritorious contributions, it had not completely defaced the spiritual weapon of the foundation building monk of Fang Yan, and he was quite dissatisfied with this, so he simply used a strong hand to completely destroy the other party.

However, he didn't send out the black talisman again, but Fang Yan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart for no reason, thinking that this kind of blood talisman was not easy, and it couldn't be as endless as his own talisman. But this piece of blood and water should not be underestimated, not only does it contain amazing spiritual power, but it also glows with a strange red light from time to time between the water waves, which makes people look terrifying.

As soon as the surging blood water was triggered, it was difficult to stop, and it quickly spread in all directions, and the condensed fog could not stop it, and the sky above several people was quickly occupied by this sea of blood. What's even more peculiar is that there is no trace of blood coming out of these blood waters, but with a refreshing fragrance, which makes people feel a little intoxicated.

But how dare Fang Yan let himself be contaminated in the slightest, countless fighting experiences have made him know that the more abnormal this phenomenon is, the more dangerous it becomes. Not only did he avoid it, but even the spiritual weapons that he had urged before were hurriedly put away by him, and they had already been defaced by the blood streaks emitted by the blood talismans, and if they were eroded by these blood waters, they would be completely scrapped.

It's just that dodging is not a way, in the face of the rapidly spreading sea of blood, the first thing that comes to Fang Yan's mind is the magic vine, this kind of seemingly bad poisonous water venom, the magic vine is often its nemesis. However, Fang Yan had a long heart, and did not completely release this monster from the beginning, but only urged a few slender vines, if it was not defeated, it was better to withdraw as soon as possible.

But the soul bead was violently urged by him, and only this one of the first few treasures was not put away by him, but after it was triggered, it was either entangled in blood or blocked by blood light, and failed to exert its due power. The other treasures are obviously not enough to see, but this spiritual treasure is the existence that can kill the golden pill in seconds, and the dialect naturally has such a mind, counting on it to build miracles again.

It's a pity that he hasn't yet figured out the nature of this spiritual treasure, and he has the impression that it will only exert its power when it encounters a strong attack on itself, and the power that dialects can urge is extremely limited. It seems that this bead can't be counted on for a while, and Fang Yan has no choice but to use talismans to enhance spell defense, and a few powerful defensive treasures may not be able to make a difference, and the Heaven Swallowing Demon Skill is even more afraid to try it easily.

This piece of blood and water is really strange, that is, it is like a substance and like a condensation of mana, so that the dialect can't see the depth clearly, and I feel that I don't know where to start for a while. The treasures of the Jindan cultivator will not be easy to think of, not to mention that this demon cultivator has been extremely powerful in several shots, and Fang Yan has to be cautious.

After a while, the Soul Bead that he had high hopes for was still not allowed to enter, as if the bead had been discovered by the other party as soon as it appeared, and he did not focus the attack there, but only blocked it. Fortunately, the magic vine let Fang Yan get his wish, and he was really not afraid of these blood waters, and even had a little greed for it, which made Fang Yan's heart suddenly loosen, and then he immediately urged hard.

Who knew that the demon vine had just taken effect, and it was immediately seen by this demon cultivator, and after a light sigh, he snorted coldly, "It turned out to be a monster refined by the grass and wood elves, no wonder your kid has no fear, it turns out that you have such a dependence." It's just a pity that no matter how many treasures there are, they are not to be given to this seat in the end, and there is really no reason to stay in the hands of your junior. ”

Although these words were ruthless, but this person's face began to show a bit of solemnity, his own treasure knew that this blood cloud was a thing with the dual power of devouring spirits, but he didn't expect that the other party was not only not affected much, but there were also treasures that could devour it. However, this demon cultivator did not panic because of this, but his heart became extremely hot, not to mention the soul beads and other things, this demon vine alone made his heart move, and an irrepressible frenzy rose in his heart.

At this moment, he couldn't help but secretly rejoice, fortunately, when he resisted the insect tide before, he sensed the aura of a monk and resolutely chased after him, and at that time, it was only for the sake of the safety of the stronghold, he didn't expect this little foundation monk to bring him such a big surprise, and it was not in vain that he personally embarked on such a trip, and did not assign others to do it for him.

Although the opponent's demon vine was able to absorb the blood element released by him, he had no means to counteract, only to see this demon cultivator struggling with his backhand, and the sea of blood in the sky was full of red light. In the flash of light, the blood suddenly became extremely slippery, and no matter how the dialect urged, the demon vine could no longer cling to it, let alone devour it.

And this sea of blood still did not stop expanding, and more than ten zhang around it were encompassed by it, and the strange red light also made Fang Yan extremely uncomfortable, and his body became hot and dry for no reason. It is also relying on the protection of the demon vine, and the large blood cloud has not yet been used as a hood, but Fang Yan knows at this time that the hope of defeating this person is extremely slim, and he should leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

Perhaps seeing the meaning of the dialect, this demon cultivator hurriedly pinched his hand trick, and suddenly a whirlwind rose from the ground, and in the mist, he felt that the thin aura around him suddenly stirred, and his body suddenly tightened. In such an environment, he even forcibly extracted the aura of heaven and earth, which shows that the other party has a lot of plans, which also makes the dialect dare not fight.

But at this moment, an astonishing spiritual pressure suddenly appeared on the opposite side, and in an instant, it turned into a clear vitality hand, which seemed to be slow, but in fact it slapped towards Fang Yan very quickly. At this moment, the blood cloud above his head was finally pressed down fiercely, like an upside-down giant bowl, and he was about to completely trap the dialect in it.

I'm afraid that this supernatural power is a killer move, and Fang Yan has the means to restrain blood and water, but this kind of supernatural power condensed purely by the super mana of the Jindan monk and the power of controlling the aura of heaven and earth can't have much effect on the treasure alone, unless Fang Yan can cast an equivalent strong technique.

But the dialect is only a foundation building monk, no matter how strong the mana is, it has not reached this level, not to mention that the other party's vitality is amazing, and even ordinary Jindan monks dare not resist head-on. But Fang Yan had no way to retreat, but to fight to the death, and a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of him in a flash of his heart, and his fists waved again and again, hitting this vitality hand fiercely.