The passage of the God-Locking Blood Woods is narrow and long. In the darkness, Su Xian has to be careful, so the speed of traveling is not very fast. The key is to pretend to be as careful as if he has no divine consciousness.

Bang!

Half an hour later, a deafening sound of fighting came from the front. The roar of the monsters resounded in the woods, and a powerful wave of demonic power spread across the forest. Su Xian's face was shocked, his figure slightly accelerated, and the source of the sound was clearly ahead of his own road.

roar!

Another fierce collision sounded, and Su Xian finally walked into a dark red area. This area was vast and spacious, like the gathering of three passages. Crystal blood-red fragments fell everywhere. The soil was turned out and was in a mess, indicating that there had been a fierce robbery here, and the robbed thing was the treasure of heaven and earth after the blood-red fragments were pieced together, and the fourth-level blood god jade mine.

The fourth-level Blood God Jade Mine is born in the place of blood and energy essence, and it is not nurtured in rocky ore veins, but grows in the soil like plants. The Blood God Jade Mine can be carved into beautiful jade and worn by the weapon refiner to fill its own blood and energy, or be refined into large-scale monsters that assist in cultivation. It assists monsters all year round, and over time, it can invisibly increase the blood concentration of monsters.

Of course, for Su Xian, the fourth-level jade ore can naturally forge the moon copper puppet.

However, the fourth-level Blood God Jade Mine has obviously been collected. The two people next to the site are not fighting for a jade mine, but the more precious and rare spirits of heaven and earth, the blood elves, than the jade mine!

The blood elves are similar to the light elves. They are the spirits of heaven and earth that are only born to the extreme of their attributes. They are considered to be a kind of monster.

However, the Blood Elf is different from the Light Elf. The Light Elf is the main treatment and recovery, and the combat power is weak. The Blood Elf is the main battle, but there is another extremely special purpose, which is that it can be swallowed.

Swallow the spirit of heaven and earth, and your bloodline will be improved with a qualitative leap!

At this moment, the blood elves in the Demon Spirit Realm seemed to be a soulless thing. In an environment with such a rich blood energy, it seemed to have lost its spiritual consciousness. I wonder if it was because of the suppression of the God-Locking Blood Tree, floating alone in the air. On the ground, two huge figures were fighting fiercely.

On the right side is Su Xian’s old acquaintance, Wu Ya, Qingqiu Sect!

On the left is Mao Qitian, a true disciple who also guarded Guangling Middle City, who was the beast-controlling sect who was the first to be guarded by Mao Qitian!

In the middle of the field, a monumental force of ape and a scorpion was pouring out like a tide. The magic of the two collided with shocking collisions, and waves of fierce and violent fluctuations were heard. Several of the surrounding god-locking blood trees fell, which showed its shocking power.

When Su Xian saw the two fighting, he was slightly stunned, and then he decisively chose to stand there, no one helped. A playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he just watched the show quietly.

Three blood marks were caught on Wu Ya's green hill robe on the right, which seemed a little embarrassed. When he saw Su Xian, a hint of worry flashed in Wu Ya's cold and unruly eyes, but he just looked at Su Xian deeply and withdrew his gaze, as if warning Su Xian not to get close.

"Mao Qitian, why bother you know you can't fight me? The violent tiger scorpion, the violent tiger phantom!"

roar!

As Wu Ya's face became ferocious, after a loud shout, the huge tiger scorpion covered with golden fluff in the center of the venue suddenly stood up. Two golden giant clamps hit hard, and a roared in his mouth. In front of him, a gradually solidified tiger phantom slowly emerged, condensing amazing waves of demon power.

Mao Qitian wiped the sweat from his forehead, his expression was firm, and his big eyes under his thick eyebrows suddenly opened, and he refused to admit defeat: "Titan Golden Ape, the giant god changes!"

Bang bang!

Hearing the sound, the originally thick and soft golden hair of the Titan Golden Ape suddenly stood up like a golden needle, and the strong muscles all over their body swelled. The King Kong was angry, and a bloody smell drifted between his teeth, pounding the red blood mud irritably, and rumbled towards the shadow of the violent tiger, and the earth was trembling violently.

The Titan Golden Ape and the Violent Tiger Scorpion are both second-level demon spirits, and this is their strongest fight!

The phantom of the violent tiger seemed to condense a real violent tiger. The violent tiger was to be irritable and would rush towards the opponent crazily without knowing how to die, and would not surrender until death. Their method of casting was similar to the Yanhuang secret technique, and its power should not be underestimated.

boom!

The two huge figures collided sharply, both of which were close to each other. The scene was spectacular and fierce, with blood splattering everywhere. However, during the desperate battle between the two, although the Titan Golden Ape had the upper hand, Mao Qitian's face was not good-looking, and he was more gloomy and solemn. On the other hand, Wu Ya's face showed a smile that was sure to win.

"Mao Qitian, you lost this time!"

Wu Ya smiled coldly. Although the shadow of the violent tiger had been defeated by the Titan Golden Ape, the latter's body was covered with hideous wounds. Both of them exchanged injuries, and the one who suffered the loss in the end was the Titan Golden Ape.

Seeing the violent tiger scorpion jumping up, Mao Qitian's face flashed with anger, and he immediately shouted to Su Xian: "Su Zhenchuan, Wu Ya conspired to the Mu Zhenchuan of your sect in order to compete for the blood elves, causing it to fall. Now Wu Ya's two monsters were seriously injured, and the violent tiger scorpion was even slightly injured. Please take action and don't let the blood elves fall into such a traitor!"

Upon hearing this, Su Xian's handsome face, who was originally smiling faintly, instantly frozen, and a sharp aura burst out from his body, his heart was filled with anger, his eyes were as cold as a blade, staring at Mao Qitian, and asked, "Mu Xuan was really plotted against by him?"

"That's right." Mao Qitian was shocked by Su Xian's momentum and finally nodded firmly.

"Ha." Su Xian showed a cold smile, "Although I knew you were acting, I wanted to watch you continue to act quietly, but since you want to arouse me with Mu Xuan's life, I will help you two. Today, neither of you can leave."

boom!

At this moment, the face of the boy in the black robe in front of him was extremely cold. The terrifying look made Mao Qitian feel a little frightened and he took a step back.

"Su Zhenchuan, what are you talking about and what acting?" Mao Qitian frowned, his face full of anger, as if he was offended.

Su Xian smiled coldly, raised his eyebrows, and mocked, "What did I say, you didn't know a little about it? Why, I want to use the blood elf to lure me into the bait and then attack me together? Your abacus is so exquisite, and you also deliberately let the Titan Golden Ape seriously injured and express your sincerity to Wu Ya. I understand Wu Ya's thoughts, but why are you? What are you trying to do?"

Looking at Su Xian's cold eyes, Mao Qitian was shocked, his face twitched slightly, and soon returned to normal. He no longer pretended to be embarrassed. A flash of light flashed across his indifferent eyes, and simply tore his face completely and smiled: "Su Zhen is extremely wise, but I don't know where we showed the flaws? The battle just now is true."

Wu Ya also stared at Su Xian, waiting for his explanation.

"Is it difficult to rob the blood elves? Is it still floating in the air? It's clearly for me to show it. Also, how long can I fight a blood elves? There is no disciple around you and you still fight until now? I'm afraid I know that I haven't entered this forest yet, so I deliberately set up waiting for me here? What's more, how could a person like Wu Ya who is eager for quick success and instant benefits be willing to stay here? If it weren't for the fall of several other true disciples of the Qingqiu Sect, or he deliberately threw it away?"

Every time Su Xian said something, the smile on Mao Qitian's face became more intense, while Wu Ya's expression became colder.

"It's true that there are many doubts. Even though I think the layout is too clumsy, we just didn't expect that you were half a month late. Half a month ago, we carefully designed it. The longer the time delays, the bigger the doubts will be. However, I wanted to catch a turtle in a jar, but now the problem is not big. With the two of us joining forces, you are doomed."

Mao Qitian shook his head lightly, as if expressing a feeling of regret, but a cold light flashed in his eyes. This kind of person with a knife hidden in his smile was even better than Wu Ya.

In a vague manner, the two of them were wrapped around each other, and their demonic power was surging. Behind Wu Ya, another demon palace appeared. The Tibetan Eagle broke through the air and hovered in the air. The sinister and sharp eyes regarded Su Xian as a prey, rolling up waves of fierce wind, and the second-level cultivation of the demon spirit was fully exposed.

Mao Qitian took the Titan Golden Ape back to the Demon Palace, waved his hand again, and another gray-haired ape appeared. The ape had a thin body, but his eyes were full of wisdom and splendor. It turned out to be a third-level sermon ape of demon spirit. The preaching ape was good at setting up formations, but Su Xian didn't know what formation it could do.

"Didn't you ask me what I'm going to do? What's wrong with telling you? I want your third monster, the 99th emperor list, the magic sound scar!" Mao Qitian felt that everything was under control, his eyes were cold, as if the magic sound scar was already in his pocket.

However, Mao Qitian's voice sounded, and there were three completely different reactions in this area.

After hearing what Mao Qitian said, Wu Ya stared at Su Xian in shock, and a faint look of greed appeared. He said, "Mao Zhen is very knowledgeable and even recognizes the emperor monster. Su Xian, you really surprised me! However, I believe that you have a great background behind you. The emperor monster can actually get it for you. It's really a waste of resources!"

The blood cultivator who had been paying attention to this area had a stiff face and his mind was in chaos. He thought, "The third monster beast's phantom sound? What the hell, isn't his third monster palace empty? Did I feel it wrong? No, the aura of the half-step demon spirit is very obvious! Could it be this little kid's tongue-off? It's actually the first monster?"

After thinking for a long time, this person couldn't think of the result, so he stopped tangling and watched quietly.

Su Xian had a strange expression. With a stick of his palm, three strange fires intertwined like streams of light, turning into a fantasy question, and said, "Are you talking about it?"

"Haha! What I'm waiting for is your illusion, sermon ape, third-level trapping array, and beast path formation!"

Mao Qitian looked up at the sky and laughed loudly after seeing Huanyinzi. When he saw Huanyinzi appear, the preacher lifted his rag-like pocket, and a gray light shot out from his eyes, and his body turned into a afterimage, and a gray array flag was inserted into the red blood mud.

In an instant, the third-level trapping formation and the beast path formation were formed!

Inside the beast path formation, it was like a slaughtering ground designed for monsters. It was surrounded by the shadows of giant savage apes carrying scimitars, with fierce eyes, surrounding the illusion of the magical sect in the middle.

"With my beast formation, how can you make a thousand fantasy sounds? Even if you are an imperial monster, you have to submit!"

The several giant-powered barbarian ape phantoms were just a phantom, fearing the attack of sound waves, and the trapping array was even more isolated from the sound waves. It was obviously a phantom sensation, and wanted to hold Su Xian's strongest combat power, the phantom sensation, and take the opportunity to kill Su Xian.

Su Xian chuckled disdainfully and thought to himself that this attack was really carefully prepared.

Wu Ya frowned slightly, and she always felt something was wrong, but after seeing the Huanyin Tiao, she still stretched her eyebrows, not hiding the covetous look in her eyes. The ownership of the Huanyin Tiao is not up to date. Only by solving Su Xian first can he relieve the anger he had endured for two months.

"Raging tiger scorpion, poisonous sickle scorpion tail!" Wu Yawei shouted.

At the top, the Blood Cultivator stared at the so-called illusion mark, then couldn't help but spat, and said contempt: "I'll go, your mother! Where did you get mental retardation? It's obviously just a phantom, and it's a third monster? My brain is a good thing, and this little baby really should have one."
Chapter completed!