So chasing all the way, he was not in a hurry, waiting for the other party's spiritual power to be consumed, and planned to cut down Yuwen Zhouyuan with one sword.

But this idea, on the second day of the pursuit, the blood refining real person was completely thrown away, and the other party's speed not only did not slow down, but became faster and faster, which made him puzzled, and with his observation, gradually the blood refining real person was shocked.

He saw that the other party often took out a jade bottle, took out a pill and swallowed it, every time he swallowed the pill, the other party's speed would increase significantly, along the way, he had seen this scene countless times.

The idea of the blood refining real person killing Yuwen Zhouyuan was even heavier.

The Blood Refining True Man stood outside the forest, his eyes flashed, and he hesitated slightly, and he secretly said in his heart: "This wild jungle is quite mysterious, and it is shrouded in fog all year round, even the Master Blood Soul Ancestor has told his senior brother several times, don't enter this place easily, now is it to chase or not?"

After a little groaning, the blood refining real person gritted his teeth, and secretly said that it was not for anything else, even the magic weapon in the other party's hand was worth taking a risk, thinking of this, he rushed in without saying a word.

At this time, the ancient trees in the forest are towering, the trees are magnificent, the ground is covered with dead branches and rotten leaves half a meter high, many reptile poisons such as centipedes and poisonous snakes flash by, the thick thousand-year-old giant trees can be seen everywhere, and all kinds of strange flowers and plants are everywhere.

Countless beasts of prey met and fought each other, and the foul smell emanating from the rotting leaves and corpses of the creatures gradually accumulated over time, turning into an invisible miasma that could kill people.

It is shrouded in mist all year round, the giant trees in the sky grow strangely, and there are countless powerful beasts comparable to the real human stage.

Yuwen Zhouyuan's divine consciousness dispersed, and his body quickly shuttled through the jungle, and suddenly Huang Yan Zhenzun hurriedly shouted: "Yuwen Zhouyuan!

Yuwen Juyuan's body stopped instantly after hearing this.

"What the hell is this place, how can there be blood-devouring vines, this thing is a ruined plant, there are several major sects in the Dongzhou Divine Domain that have been destroyed by this thing. Huang Yan Zhenzun took a breath and said weakly.

"Blood-devouring vines?" Yuwen Zhouyuan was stunned.

"There's a vine-like plant in front of you, and there's a bloodstain on that vine-like plant, huh? No, it's not a blood-devouring vine, it's strange! Yuwen Zhouyuan, this should be the initial young branch of the blood-devouring vine, and the power may not be as huge as rumored, but you'd better bypass it, the blood-devouring vine of the mature body, but the nightmare of cultivators below the real human stage, this thing is extremely sensitive to blood, every time it devours a cultivator, it will produce evolution, and the blood-devouring vine that has evolved to the ultimate state in the legend can't resist even the masters of the true emperor stage. And this thing is also sensitive to the fluctuation of spell spiritual power, so you must not attack him with spells. Huang Yan Zhenzun said in a solemn tone.

Yuwen Zhouyuan looked around, his eyes were far away on a vine-like plant that grew on the surface of a giant tree, and his eyes showed a cautious look.

This vine-like plant looks very ordinary, except for a thin blue line that looms on the surface, not much different from other vine-like plants.

Yuwen Zhouyuan groaned a little, did not listen to Huang Yan Zhenzun's words and left, but slowly stepped forward, without using any spiritual power, carefully pinched the vine-like plant with his thumb and forefinger, and slowly pulled it back, in the process, his expression was highly concentrated, and when he gradually pulled the vine-like plant out about a zhang or so, he slowly let go of his hand, withdrew dozens of zhang away, and then quickly cut through his fingertips, and a drop of blood bounced on the vine-like plant.

The vine-like plant was immediately flung after being hit by the blood, lifted up like a snake, and then several more blood-devouring vines stretched out from its roots, condensed together and wriggled a few times, and slowly subsided and fell to the ground.

Yuwen Zhouyuan sweat appeared on his forehead, the corners of his mouth curled, and he left quickly with a sneer.

"Yuwen Zhouyuan, you kid is really poisonous enough!" Huang Yan Zhenzun couldn't help but laugh and scolded after seeing everything Yuwen Zhouyuan had done.

Soon after Yuwen Zhouyuan left, the Blood Refining True Man chased here, and in order to catch up with Yuwen Zhouyuan, he had been walking with spells, and he didn't pay attention to the few unsightly vine-like plants on the ground.

Although his divine sense was confined to a hundred zhang in the jungle, he could clearly feel that he was getting closer and closer to Yuwen Zhouyuan, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, his body moved, and chased forward, but just as he crossed a few seemingly ordinary vine-like plants, a sudden change occurred.

It turned out that the vine-like plant was suddenly entangled, and the blood refining real person was caught off guard.

There were even several vine branches that drilled into the armor of the blood refining real person through the gap in the inner armor, and the vine branch immediately drilled into the flesh and blood as soon as it encountered the skin of the blood refining real person.

Then the vines began to suck blood unscrupulously!

"Ahh

"Poof!" several branches were cut in two, but the part that entered the flesh did not stop because it was cut off, but devoured the blood of the real person in the form of a new independent branch.

The worst thing is that the vine branches wrapped around the inner armor also decayed the inner armor with powerful destruction at this time, and there is more momentum to march inside.

The Blood Refining True Person sensed that something was wrong, and his body flew into the air, and then the magic trick in his hand kept playing, laying one defensive prohibition after another around his body.

At the same time, the sword slashed at the vine that had been entangled.

Two days later, Yuwen Zhou Yuanxing was washing his face by a small river, while cautiously observing the surroundings, suddenly his expression moved, and he cursed: "It's really ghostly." ”

Yuwen Juyuan unleashed his flying sword, jumped across the river, and ran into the depths of the jungle.

After a while, the blood refining real person was careful not to use the slightest mana, and chased after him, he was extremely embarrassed at this time, the silver inner armor on his body had lost its luster, and a large piece of it fell off, and his right hand was obviously shrugged and hung down under his shoulder.

His hair was scattered, his face was pale, his eyes were full of anger, his hatred for Yuwen Zhouyuan had surpassed everything, since he entered the cultivation realm, he had experienced nowhere to kill, and he had never been so embarrassed by blood refining real people.

All of this is due to Yuwen Zhouyuan.

The strange vine-like plants two days ago almost put him on the verge of death, he never thought that those few inconspicuous vine-like plants actually had such great power, and his inner armor was stained with the liquid spewed out by the vine-like plants, and it actually began to melt.

If that's all he wants, he can attack with a flying sword, but this vine-like plant seems to be unkillable, cutting off one and turning it from one to two, and eventually more and more.

Not even the thunderball attached to the flying sword could completely remove the vine-like plants.

When he was most tired from fighting with the vine-like plants, Yuwen Zhouyuan actually rushed over, and with his weird flying sword, he appeared from time to time to sneak attack, and his right arm was stabbed by Yuwen Zhouyuan's flying sword.

In the end, the blood refining real person had no choice but to take out the life-saving magic weapon that the Blood Soul Ancestor gave him back then, a one-time magic weapon with great power, since he got it, he had never encountered a crisis that he had to use, but two days ago, he knew that if he didn't use it, he was afraid that his life would be lost.

In the end, under the huge power of that magic weapon, most of the vine-like plants were destroyed, and the rest were all retracted into the ground, and at this opportunity, the blood refining real person quickly rushed out.

Thinking about it now, the blood refining real person is still in a cold sweat, and for Yuwen Zhouyuan, he can be said to be hating it to the bone at this time.

Especially this Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't fight him head-on at all, every time it was a sneak attack, and the weird flying sword was even more unguardable, and he had no choice but to spend his spiritual power, and released the flying sword to hover outside his body throughout the day to defend himself.

He looked around cautiously by the river, hesitated a little, squatted down to pick up the river water, took a sip, and after five or six days of pursuit, his mouth was dry.

The river water is sweet and refreshing, and the blood refining real person suddenly felt refreshed, picked up some more, and was just about to drink it, when suddenly his heart jumped suddenly, and a flying sword appeared in front of him silently, and stabbed him head-on.

The blood refining real person quickly retreated without blinking, and at the same time, the flying sword that was hovering beside him quickly ushered in, entangled with the small sword, and there was a metal collision sound of "bell", and finally the sneak attack on the small sword was obviously invincible, and the scratches on the sword body were heavier, and in a flash, it disappeared out of thin air.

"Damn Yuwen Zhouyuan puppy, let me catch you, I will definitely let you taste the torture of the world, and then draw your soul to refine it alive, I swear by the blood refining real person here!"

At this time, he already knew that his opponent's name was Yuwen Zhouyuan, and this name made him completely remember it!

Yuwen Zhouyuan ran in the jungle, his face was pale, a mouthful of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, he flipped his right hand, the flying sword appeared, and he looked at the deep scratches on the sword body with a heartache, Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes flashed with cold light, and he didn't say a word, and left quickly.

It was the middle of the night three days later, Yuwen Zhouyuan and the Blood Refining True Man ran and chased one by one, and they had already entered the depths of the jungle.

"Yuwen Zhouyuan, have you noticed it, there are dense spiritual power fluctuations in the southeast direction, go and take a look. Huang Yan Zhenzun said quickly, these days, he has mentioned the spirit of twelve points every day, and with his own knowledge, he has helped Yuwen Zhouyuan avoid one crisis after another in the jungle.

Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't say a word, turned around and jumped southeast, and it didn't take long for him to come to the place where his spiritual power fluctuated.

The scene in front of him made the pupils of his eyes shrink for a while.

Under the moonlight, the giant tree in front of him was uprooted, scattered and pressed around, clearing out a clearing, an old man covered with leprosy sat there, above his head, a black bead, floating in the air, a trace of spiritual power condensed from all directions, forming a whirlpool around the black bead.

The old man who was covered with leprosy had obviously discovered Yuwen Zhouyuan, he did not get up, but raised his right index finger slightly, and a black light stabbed out, shooting out from his fingertips, straight to the center of Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyebrows.

Yuwen Zhouyuan's figure flashed and quickly retreated, dodging the black mang.

The black mangs were not in pursuit, but wandered around for a while, and suddenly coalesced, transforming into an illusory figure, staring at Yuwen Zhouyuan, making a vague sound.

"Get out!" After finishing speaking, his figure flickered, turned into countless black dots, and disappeared around, and then, the originally strong spiritual power fluctuations disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Yuwen Zhouyuan stepped back cautiously, without blinking his eyes, and left quickly, the cold light in his eyes flickered, and he did not continue to escape, but stood straight in the distance, his divine sense spread, waiting for the blood refining real person to chase after him.