Everyone looked at him with confusion. "What happened?" A monk closest to him walked over and patted his shoulder gently.&1t;/p>

With a "bang", he fell straight to the ground. Everyone then realized that he had died of blood from seven holes. His face was pitch black, and his neck was covered with dense black silk threads, and his death was very terrifying. His hand was claw-shaped. He used this hand to hold his heart when he was alive, but now, there was nothing in his hand. The so-called flesh and blood heart had long disappeared.&1t;/p>

Why is this happening?! Didn’t the monk succeed? Didn’t he hold his flesh and blood in his hands? Why did he die in the end? This scene was beyond everyone’s expectations.&1t;/p>

The battlefield changes rapidly, the previous moment is life, and the next moment may face death.&1t;/p>

The motionless Chanqing really contained huge dangers, and it was right for Fu Xingyun not to act in advance.&1t;/p>

"Bastard!" Liu Zhanyuan was furious. He waved his giant sword and shot out hundreds of sword energy, slashing at Chanqing's body. "You are not dead! You are not dead!"&1t;/p>

The sword energy penetrated into the body, but, just like before, Chan Qing still did not move, its state was really weird.&1t;/p>

"Go to die!" Liu Zhanyuan's sword energy galloped away like raindrops.&1t;/p>

Suddenly, the huge body of Zhanqing moved. After countless destructions, it finally moved, like a giant raised its footsteps, with a shocking momentum. Is it going to fight back? If it doesn't move, it will shock the world and the ghosts and gods. Everyone feels like a disaster is coming. But the next moment, it stops again.&1t;/p>

Pilibala kept coming out of its body like a broken bone, like a wave.&1t;/p>

With a "bang", its huge body collapsed, and large pieces of blood poured down with the broken limbs and the plasma flowed freely, instantly dyeing the top of the mountain into bright red.&1t;/p>

Blood is everywhere, flowing blood, flying blood, and flying blood, with the source of the tangqing body, a long blood-colored river formed! Blood is a spiritual object. When it is rich to a certain extent, it can affect people's minds. Everyone stands in the blood river as a dull as a wooden chicken. They are all elite disciples of the Dark Demon Sect, with vicious actions, firm minds, and fearlessness of the so-called blood, but when a river of blood flows under their feet, they are as shocked as rocks.&1t;/p>

For a moment, Fu Xingyun was impacted by the rich blood energy and felt like he had come to a terrifying battlefield with swords and shadows, corpses and seas of blood. There was no sky or earth, there was only endless blood flowing.&1t;/p>

From some point on, Fu Xingyun's eyes turned red, like a bloodthirsty demon. He quickly closed his eyes and opened them again, and finally returned to Qingming. Even if he was like this, others might have such an illusion.&1t;/p>

Just as everyone was shocked and lost their minds, a scream sounded, and a cultivator of the Dark Demon Sect showed a painful expression. "No, there is something in the blood river!" He struggled desperately and shouted, but the next moment, he stopped moving, as if all his strength was instantly pulled away. His expression of horror and pain frozen, and his crazy survival posture also frozen. The thick black blood as ink began to flow out from his eyes, nose, ears, and mouth, and accompanied by the smell of rottenness, his way of death was exactly the same as the monk before. A wave of blood rushed over, and he fell into the blood river, leaving the thick blood.&1t;/p>

Death came so quickly, from his screaming to his life, he was almost born in the blink of an eye. What took his life and made him die before he could resist.&1t;/p>

There is something in the blood river! This is the last sentence he said before his death.&1t;/p>

"Retreat! Escape to a high place!" Everyone was frightened and jumped towards the raised rocks.&1t;/p>

Slowly, the entangled body no longer overflowed blood and lost its living water. The blood river quickly solidified, and a mucosa formed on the surface of the river. This is the activated substance produced by the blood encountering air. If there is no external force to destroy it, the blood river will be sealed under this mucosa and disintegrate until it disappears.&1t;/p>

But soon, the mucosa ruptured and the coagulated blood river creeped again. The difference is that the blood river flowing down the mountain is now gathering towards the top of the mountain. The water flows to the lower part, which is the rule, but what you see in front of you violates this natural phenomenon.&1t;/p>

The blood river flows against the wind, and it is ominous. Is this a great disaster going to happen?&1t;/p>

Soon, one tiny and tender creature after another pokes out of the thick blood plasma. Because it is covered with blood, everyone can't see their appearance. Slowly, the plasma slides off their bodies and finally reveals its true appearance. It turns out that they are poisonous snakes with triangular heads. The body of the snake is very thin and smooth, so that it still moves freely in the thick blood plasma. The scene of the blood river flowing backwards just now was stirring these snake groups.&1t;/p>

There is something in the river, and the monk may refer to these thin snakes before he dies. Judging from the process of the monk's death, these snakes are not only poisonous, but also very violent, and can instantly take away people's lives.&1t;/p>

Blood snakes spring out like mushrooms after the rain. In an instant, there were sliver everywhere. The sound of poisonous snakes swallowing and spitting out the snake core, like gusts of cold wind blowing from behind, making people shudder.&1t;/p>

After a roundabout way, everyone was surrounded by a group of snakes again.&1t;/p>

"Zang Qing can't kill!" Liu Zhanyuan showed a crazy look. After losing his troops and generals, he used up all his tricks, Chan Qing actually had some tricks. Just like his sad and angry words, Chan Qing can't kill him!&1t;/p>

Compared to Liu Zhanyuan's grief and helplessness, Fu Xingyun has a different understanding. On the surface, these snakes deliberately hid in their blood and carried out sneak attacks, but this is probably not the case. These snakes may not be real poisonous snakes, but are transformed by the essence of Zhan Qing. If the secret realm was not opened, if the Dark Demon Sect had not come strongly, these blood snakes might not have been released at all. They would have remained in Zhan Qing's body as the direct driving force for its future transformation into a dragon.&1t;/p>

The blood snake is the essence, and now, the blood snake flows out with the blood, what does this mean! It means that Chan Qing is really dead, and the essence of the whole body is flowing eastward. It has no hope. As long as you survive the blood snake level, everything is really over.&1t;/p>

The blood snake is Chanqing's last blow! If all this is true as Fu Xingyun speculated, it is not difficult to understand that Chanqing could still remain calm when he was about to lose his heart. Its purpose is to kill more people before death. As for the heart, it is not so important for a creature destined to die.&1t;/p>

The snake with green turns into green, the antennae are snakes, and its huge body is also snakes, and even the blood nourishes the snakes! Looking at the dense group of snakes, the remaining people in the Dark Demon Sect showed a look of horror. "I hate it so much!" Liu Zhanyuan used sword energy to prevent the snakes from approaching. The sword energy cut into the sticky plasma as if it fell into a swamp. Several blood snakes that could not dodge were killed on the spot, but this did not affect the overall combat effectiveness of the blood snake. Their sword energy can cause damage to a single blood snake, but it cannot form large-scale lethality. As time goes by, they still have the possibility of being consumed by the snake group.&1t;/p>

The blood snake bent its body like a bowstring and accumulating strength. After that, it popped out like a sharp arrow. For a moment, countless sword rains shuttled through the top of the mountain.&1t;/p>

After wave after wave of war, the monks were tired, and they were passively defending and struggling to support them. Liu Zhanyuan was also tired, killing once and living once, and it seemed that he could not kill him, and he could not kill him all, and his mood was about to have a crack.&1t;/p>

Facing the attacking group of snakes, Fu Xingyun used a winding technique, and thousands of light-sting vines with sharp thorns lined up in a row, winding like snakes, aiming at the tide of snakes and crushing them. The blood snake did not know the power of the light-sting vines, and went up towards the face. The two snake groups collided, like tofu hitting an iron nail, and the blood-snake army was almost collapsed at once.&1t;/p>

The light thorn vines show their power. The canes and canes are arranged in an orderly manner and cooperate properly. There is no gap left between the spikes rolling back and forth. Wherever they pass, the blood snakes are dead. Many blood snakes do not die immediately after being ripped open by the spikes. They struggle, twist, and are terrible. Finally, after exhausting the last trace of strength, their cold bodies slowly melt into a blood.&1t;/p>

The light thorn vines are like entering a no-man's land, and they launch a crazy strangle against the group of snakes.&1t;/p>

"Friends of Taoism, I'll take the lead." Pushing the way from the light thorn fungus, Fu Xingyun jumped into the plasma and walked towards Chanqing's body. The blood snake was siege and was crushed to death by the light thorn fungus.&1t;/p>

"Not good!" Liu Zhanyuan showed an anxious look when he saw it. "He wants to snatch the flesh and blood heart, and he must stop him!"&1t;/p>

"Yunlong Sword Qi!" The Dark Demon Sect attacked frantically. But they never mastered the effective method to deal with the snake group. Although the attack was fierce, they were still firmly surrounded by the snake group.&1t;/p>

If things go well, Fu Xingyun will eventually get a flesh and blood heart. But things went against their wishes, and a dramatic scene appeared. The snake group suddenly gave up the members of the Dark Demon Sect to hit the firepower and besieged Fu Xingyun. After tasting the pain, they did not dare to attack closely, but spit out toxins from afar. The ink-black toxin turned into a physical black silk thread floating around Fu Xingyun. If they accidentally touched these silk threads, there was no doubt that they would die like the two monks without a burial place.&1t;/p>

Fu Xingyun didn't expect that the snake group would use this trick. For a moment, he couldn't move. Although he had a sharp weapon in his hand and was not afraid of the snake group surging, he had to treat the poisonous gas silk thread carefully.&1t;/p>

"What's going on?" Seeing the snake group disappearing from beside him, everyone was swimming towards Fu Xingyun. Everyone in the Dark Demon Sect was very surprised, soon,&1t;/p>

They showed a gloating expression, "Don't pay attention to him!" Liu Zhanyuan reminded him. "It's important to grab Zhan Qing's heart! If I guess correctly, Zhan Qing is really dead this time. As long as you pass the group of snakes, your heart will be ours."&1t;/p>

"Okay!" Everyone in the Dark Demon Sect moved closer to Chanqing's body.&1t;/p>

"Damn it!" Fu Xingyun showed an anxious expression. However, he was surrounded by black silk threads, so he could not move forward at all. The length of the light-thorned cane determines the attack range of the entanglement technique. Fu Xingyun had already killed all the blood snakes that could be killed, but the blood snake was sucking and spitting out the attack range, and he could not crack it in a short time.&1t;/p>

Soon, the members of the Dark Demon Sect, who had no obstacles, crossed Fu Xingyun. They rushed all the way with great speed and were about to reach Chanqing's body soon. Hope was right in front of him. Liu Zhanyuan breathed a sigh of relief, but at this moment, the snake group surged, and the things that were born on Fu Xingyun were copied to them. The snake group gave up Fu Xingyun and surrounded the Dark Demon Sect.&1t;/p>

Fu Xingyun was a little surprised, but soon, he felt relieved. "The snake group is protecting the master!" The closer he is to Chanqing's body, the attack of the snake group. "This is trouble." Fu Xingyun pondered. The snake group is not terrible to him, but if he moves forward rashly and is surrounded by them, it will not only waste time but also create an opportunity for his opponent to grab the flesh and blood heart. Liu Zhanyuan took the opportunity to advance just now. "I, Fu Xingyun, will never try to do wedding dress for others."&1t;/p>

Between moving forward and not moving forward, Fu Xingyun hesitated for a long time. "You still have to walk, but how should you grasp the balance between this?" Fu Xingyun sighed, took a step forward, and walked forward for a while. He did not choose to advance, but reached the same level as the Dark Demon Sect.&1t;/p>

The snake group was divided into two groups, attacking the Dark Demon Sect and intercepting the nebula. The ink-like silk threads floated in the air, and they were like sharp daggers that made the monks frightened.&1t;/p>

"Yunlong Sword Qi!" Liu Zhanyuan's sword was aimed at the blood snake that jumped high, but the black poisonous line. Use sharp sword energy to attack the poisonous silk condensed from invisible gas. Under normal circumstances, this pure physical strike will not have much effect, but Liu Zhanyuan's Yunlong Sword Qi is different. In addition to being sharp, it also contains the power of flames.&1t;/p>

I saw that when the sword energy cut off the black poison line, it also ignited it together. The crackling sounds were endless, and the poison line turned into ashes in the flames like dry plants.&1t;/p>

The Dragon Sword Qi cannot cause large-scale damage to the snake group, but it can purify the poisonous gas with the power of flames.&1t;/p>

The Dark Demon Sect was troubled by the snake group, while Fu Xingyun was blocked by poisonous gas, and they all stopped moving forward.&1t;/p>

"Liu Zhanyuan, let's join forces!" Fu Xingyun looked calm. "Learn from strengths and weaknesses, I will strangle the snake group, and you will purify the poisonous gas. How about moving forward together?"&1t;/p>

"Joining together?" Liu Zhanyuan showed a puzzled expression.&1t;/p>

"Yes, just like before!" Fu Xingyun said solemnly. "Now we can't move forward. Only by joining forces can we fight for a bloody path. When we reach the main body of Chanqing, we all rely on our ability. Whoever gets the heart first will win."&1t;/p>

"Okay!" Liu Zhanyuan agreed. "I agree with your statement, so let's join forces again. Fu Xingyun, you can enlighten me first, I will follow up." After saying that, he showed a hint of sneer that was not easy to detect. He boasted in his heart: I don't know what is alive and dead, can so many people still rob you alone? Fu Xingyun, Fu Xingyun, this time you are bound by yourself and humiliating yourself.&1t;/p>

Thousands of canes with spikes rolled forward like huge meat grinders. The flesh and blood of the poisonous snake collapsed in an instant, and it was terrible. The poisonous gas spit out by the blood snake was burned out by the sword energy, and the battlefield showed a one-sided posture. Fu Xingyun and Liu Zhanyuan joined forces to force the snake group into a desperate situation.&1t;/p>

After a stick of incense, "Hahaha..." Liu Zhanyuan laughed happily. "Fu Xingyun, thank you for sending us here. You have nothing to do now." After saying that, he rushed over like a tiger. "I'll hold him back, you guys go and grab the flesh and blood heart."&1t;/p>

Liu Zhanyuan turned against each other faster than flirting with books. Will he succeed?&1t;/p>
Chapter completed!