Xu Chen looked at the three -way people and did not take actions. I am afraid that only his spirit of the grass and trees of the blood dragon vine is not as determined. Compared to the heart of the grass and trees, he is more interested in the blood dragon vine.

The degree of toughness of the blood dragon vine, I am afraid that it has reached the level of refining Chinese flavors. The blood dragon vine is so huge, and the vine heart must not be small.

More than one piece, its value is not under the same piece of Chinese spiritual tools. "It may not be easy to kill this blood dragon vine. Even if it is killed, our death and injury are definitely unbearable.

It is not our power ... "The Lord of Heihu Zongzong dignified. The elder whispered:" For the sake of the Lord, for the sake of the Hei Huzong's prosperity, we are willing to be willing even if we die. "

"Sect, order it!"

"Order offensive!"

A group of elders said. When the Lord of the Black Tiger was preparing to issue an attack, it was silent, and the blood vine drilled out of the ground, and instantly tore up the aura of a famous warrior.

Beginning to devour their essence of life, the blood -colored vines that are picked into the body are encouraged from time to time. It seems that the essence of the life of the large group is transported away. "Ah ~" is almost instantaneous.

Full people have become skinny. After they react, they make a fierce and desperate miserable sound in their mouths.

There is a vine drilling out of the ground. "

"So hard, how can I cut it?"

"You want, don't, don't get into my body."

"Elderly, the vine drilled into my body, quickly, save me, save me!"

The screams, roaring, and the help of help. The people who can come here are all the elite martial arts of Heihuzong. At least the strength is at least imperial, but at this moment they discovered it.

Strike, I couldn't shake the vines, I could only watch those vines like snakes, tear their care of their body aura, drill into their bodies, and then swallow their essence of life, and finally in despair and fear

Death. "Don't panic! Thirty people are a group, form a battle array, kill me!"

Black Tiger Zongzong held a red war gun with a hand, swept the tip of the gun, cut off a few vines that shot on the face, yelled, holding a war gun, and rushed to the blood dragon vine to the past.

The intention is to be there, and those disciples of the black tiger have begun to collapse. They are still young, and they have a lot of time splurge.

Leaving this ghost place. "

"The Lord's limitation is here, why should we fight for his lives for him?"

"The blood dragon vine is too scary. If you don't leave, everyone can't go."

In a desperate shout, the disciple of Heihuzong collapsed completely and began to flee.

Crazy plundering the essence of life. In the blink of an eye. The warrior of the Black Tiger Zong has been dead and injured. The master of the Black Tiger Zongzong has only one idea at this moment, kills, kills blood dragon vine, obtains the spirit of the grass and wood, and extend his life, otherwise he will today

Never die, and it won't be long. He shot out, and the sharp gunfire radiated with him as the center, crushing a blood -colored vine. "Kill!"

He drank with a loud sound, and the whole person turned into a javelin, killing the blood dragon vine, where he passed, and the vines were cracking. At the same time, "Roar ~" The Black Shaw Wolf couldn't bear it, and a roar yelled.

The huge body crowded the past like a hill like a small mountain. As soon as the black wolf moved, there were countless thick vines with rough water tanks.

"The black wolf waved his claws, teared the void, and the vines that burst into shot were cut into countless interceptions." Zhao Shan, you are responsible for protecting the son, others kill the blood dragon vine with me, and seize the spirit of the grass and trees.

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Seeing that the black wolf was dispatched by the old sword, he finally couldn't bear it. He held a long sword and killed the vines waving to the sky. Xu Chen wanted to look at the wall.

Initial attacks. The blood shadow sword came out of the sheath, twice, the blood vines that just drilled out of the soil were cut off.

Out, cut off one after another. In the blink of an eye, dozens of vines were cut off by him one by one. This is the result of his can stay. He chose to converge in a low -key.

Although a strong horizontal. Although the master of the black tiger has not many longevity, his cultivation is a three -descent, holding a spiritual weapon gun, and the power of destruction between one move and one way.

Body. The sword in the sword of the sword is extremely sharp, the sword is vertical and horizontal, and the vines are broken. The attack of the Black Sanda wolf is undoubtedly the most violent. The huge body is full of violent power.

The vines are old and the age of age is turned into dried wood chips, and the red liquid fell like rain. But with the passage of time, Xu Chen's brows became firing and tighter. Because the vines seemed to be endless.

The more you get. The original intention to save his strength was also gradually forced to use the real combat power. There are countless rock vines in all directions, which surrounded Xu Chen's death.

Change. The mind of the heart. Dozens of spirit swords immediately appeared next to him. The next moment. "Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff ..." A dozen spirit swords rotated and strangled.

Before he had time to breathe, the sound of the sorrowful emptiness came over, and I saw a more than ten meters thick vines, as if a bloody dragon, hitting him. Xu Chen saw this, dare not neglect, and mentally controlled the spiritual controlling spirit.

Sword, cut to the more than ten meters of vines. "Puff!"

The first spirit sword was cut on the vine, but it was cut out of a half -meter -deep crack. Compared with the large volume of the vine more than ten meters, the half -meter -deep cracks look worthless. "So tough!"

"The spiritual sword I control has the strength of the air -building, that is, a warrior of the gas -making state, the power of the full blow, can not break the vine!"

Xu Chen took a breath. Although he was shocked, the attack was not reduced. More than a dozen spirit swords were cut at the cracks of the first spirit sword at the same time.

Come. The red liquid poured out of the wound like a tide. "Oh ~" Xu Chen shocked, and he heard the painful roar of the vine.

Mental power. Blood Dragon Vine has produced spiritual wisdom and mental power. It is just the degree of eloquence that has not been practiced, and it becomes out of reach.

The body is shrouded in a strong layer of evil spirits, a bombardment, the earth is directly trampled by it, and the huge body of the black evil wolf carries amazing power, like a cannonball bombarding to the main vine of the blood dragon vine. Blood.

The vine vine is too huge, endlessly, and it can't be killed at all. If you don't find another way, it will sooner or later be consumed by the blood dragon vine. The method of killing the blood dragon vine is very simple.

Can't move, can't dodge, take root in place, as long as you kill it, cut off the main vine, the blood dragon vine will lose the power of the first battle. The blood dragon vine who was still distracted by others was finally angry.

The vines close to Wanen surrounded the Black Shark from all directions. The rough vines guarded by the main vine also moved at this moment. Xu Chen's eyelids jumped straight.

I feel threatened. Tens of thousands of vines. The huge vines exceeding ten meters thick, as many as 300 or four hundred, the thickest one, is 60 meters thick, second only to the main vine.
Chapter completed!