"The dragon clan's essence and blood that had been dormant for many years was actually obtained by a little demon clan."

A cold and without any emotion sounded, but the people fighting in the dense woods did not react at all, as if they had not heard it at all, and were not in the same space.

"Let me take you to sacrifice to Shixin!"

...

The young practitioners who had lost their minds had already become jealous. Many of them were covered with wounds, their clothes were dyed red with blood, and several of them had even fallen to the ground, not knowing whether they were dead or alive.

At the moment of crisis, Su Yuyan's methods were indeed very good. Although she didn't know what method she used, it worked very well and had already woken up from the chaotic chaotic consciousness.

Therefore, even though Jian Qingya has extremely high cultivation, she still failed to defeat her as soon as possible when facing Su Yuyan, who is cunning and has many trump cards.

Afterwards, Su Yuyan looked for the opportunity to awaken Ye Feng and Xu Yi. The three of them joined forces to avoid being afraid of Jian Qingya, who was in the late stage of the Great Perfection of the Demon General.

On Bai Chuchu's side, she found a way to find the little red bird and asked it to help restrain Molin. Bai Chuchu herself first suppressed Xie Xiaofei, who was a little weaker.

After a lot of trouble, the scarred little white tiger and Xie Xiaofei also recovered from their sobriety and bloodthirsty...

At this time, the others in the dense forest were almost fighting, with many casualties, only a few cultivators with extraordinary strength and extraordinary means survived, and they were slowly calmed down and returned to their minds.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred again.

The blood spilled on the ground began to disappear quickly. The ground covered with fallen leaves and broken branches looked like a blood-sucking monster with huge mouths. Not only did it instantly suck the blood left by the practitioners, but even the wounds on the survivors were constantly leaking out.

Nangong Wan'er's face was distorted in pain. Her former beautiful and charming face was pale like a female ghost. Her chest was cut by a sharp knife. The terrifying wound extended from her collarbone to her fair belly. Blood flowed, wetting the ground, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Ah, who will save me..."

Nangong Wan'er lay on the dead leaves, asking for help in pain and weakness, and even turned her eyes to Bai Chuchu, who was not far from her.

"Save you? Is there any benefit? I haven't settled the old debts you hurt Qingya at that time!"

Bai Chuchu watched coldly. The situation was obviously abnormal at this time. She had to be vigilant and prepared. Even if she wanted to send Nangong Wan'er on the road, she temporarily suppressed the impulse in her heart.

Except for Nangong Wan'er, the situation of other practitioners is not optimistic, especially those who are injured, whose blood cannot stop flowing out of the air and disappears out of thin air as soon as they leave their bodies, and they are very fast.

Even Bai Chuchu, who had no wounds in her body, felt that the blood in her body seemed to be attracted by a force, and wanted to penetrate her body.

Jian Qingya gave up attacking Su Yuyan, rushed to Bai Chuchu's side, and said, "There is an invisible force tearing my body, I'm almost unable to control it. Chuchu, please help me!"

The blue veins all over his body burst out, and you could see that the blood in the blood vessels was very uneven, rushing left and right, as if it was about to burst the blood vessels and rushing out.

Bai Chuchu was shocked. Jian Qingya's situation was much more serious than others!

She immediately cast a spell, took out a lily of the valley hairpin, and began to arrange an isolation formation.

But it was useless at all. The blue veins on Jian Qingya's body were even more protruding, and it seemed that the blood vessels were about to burst and plasma flowed out of the ground.
Chapter completed!