Refining Immortal Divine Cauldron

Run!

This is the only thought in Wen Zhongxin.

The blood-colored vines emerging from the blood pool in front of me are truly a lethal spirit plant.

Moreover, this spirit plant also possesses a weak spiritual wisdom, knowing how to use the Vermilion Fruit in the center of the blood pool as a bait to hunt the Martial Artist who passed the Slaughter Path here.

"shua!"

Jumping up to the top of the tree, next moment Wenzhong also turned around moved towards jungle and fled from the depths. The movement speed has reached its limit, like a bird with a frightened bow.

However, the pursuit speed of the Scarlet Vine is also extremely fast, but after a few breaths, it catches up with his silhouette.

"Not good!"

His face was shocked. Before Wen Zhong could react, the next moment two huge scarlet vines quickly entangled his feet. Drag it down from in the sky, and smash it to the ground.

"Shua! Bang!"

He fell to the ground, Wen Zhong's face suddenly turned white, spit a mouthful of blood.

The strength of the Scarlet Vine is extremely powerful, even if it is just a flick, if the blow is solidly headed, Martial Master Realm 6 Layers and below will be killed on the spot.

"Damn! What kind of spirit plant is this?!"

There was a strong fear in his eyes, and Wen Zhong's heart was also full of despair at this time.

Although he has also heard that some Heaven and Earth Treasure can be transformed into a magical spirit plant with a trace of spiritual wisdom after the precipitation of the years, but it is as scary as the scarlet vine in front of him, and it swallows Martial. Artist is the spirit plant of food, and it is also the first time I have seen it.

"shua!"

The opponent was not given any time to react, and after one blow dragged the text from in the sky, the blood-colored vines launched an offensive again, and a large number of vines once again It hit, like a bloody rainstorm that covered the sky, and it was swallowed and wiped out in an instant.

"Ah...!"

There was a mournful scream sound in his mouth, the next moment Wenzhong was also shattered by the scarlet vine, turning into a pool of blood, skeleton doesn't 't exist.

The miserable scene is like Kong Bailing who died tragically before, without any resistance.

Although Wenzhong's strength is slightly stronger than Martial Master Realm's seventh-tier Kong Bailing, there is still no way to escape the chase of the Scarlet Vine.

Because the blood-colored vine in front of me is deeply rooted in the weird blood pool, I don’t know how many years it has gone through, and how much Martial Artist and demonic beast blood essence it has swallowed. It has already grown to a certain kind of terrifying. At this point, a large number of scarlet vines spread out, as if covering the heavens, shielding the sun.

"oh la la ....gu lu gu lu ...."

After a few breaths, after swallowing Wenzhong's body blood essence, originally baring fangs and brandishing The scarlet vines of claws also gradually subsided, and then slowly retracted into the strange blood pool, as if they had never appeared before.

In the center of the blood pool, the Vermilion Fruit is also standing quietly, the color becomes more and more delicate and bright red, as if it is attracting the next prey.

.....

In front of the waterfall clearing, Fei Ren and Timur arrived in a hurry.

"Nobody?"

I looked around all around, but did not find any trace of Martial Artist, Fei Ren's face was a little surprised.

Just now he did notice a few not-so-weak Essence Power fluctuations nearby, but right now, there was nothing. There was nothing but a strange blood pool in front of the waterfall.

"There is a remnant of Essence Power here, I should have just left not very long...?"

His face shrank, Timur was also opened the mouth and said .

His Essence Power cultivation base has reached Martial Master Realm Seventh, and even Fei Ren, the younger generation, can detect the movement, he can naturally feel it.

"Is that...?"

The next moment Fei Ren looked towards the center of the blood pool not far away, and then his face was taken aback.

Vermilion Fruit!

Timur whispered.

The value of Vermilion Fruit is naturally very clear. A hundred-year-old Vermilion Fruit can sell for a sky-high price.

Furthermore, the Vermilion Fruit in the center of the blood pool in front of me is at least three hundred years old. It is close to maturity and has a rarer value.

"Is it possible that the group of people just now was fighting for this Vermilion Fruit?"

The eyes were fiery, and Timur's breathing became a little short at this time.

If you can swallow a 300-year-old Vermilion Fruit, its Essence Power cultivation base will go further, breakthrough Martial Master Realm 8th layer!

Such an opportunity is naturally unwilling to let it go.

"Four-long Old Senior, there are obvious marks of fighting here, but there is no silhouette, even if these people are perish together, it is impossible to leave even a corpse... ”

Although Vermilion Fruit is of great value, Fei Ren is very calm and has not been greedy, opened the mouth and said.

"I’m not sure, maybe these people really killed each other and all died, but the Vermilion Fruit in front of me is very valuable..."

lick Timur said as soon as he licked his dry lips.

For this 300-year-old Vermilion Fruit, it is also inevitable.

"Four-long Old Senior, how do I think the blood pool here is a bit weird..."

Although the allure of Vermilion Fruit is not small, Fei Ren still feels that there is A little weird, so he didn't act rashly.

"There is nothing weird."

Glanced back at Fei Ren, Timur also lightly said with a smile: "Boy, as a youngster, you are too cautious. ...."

In his opinion, he is the seventh Essence Power cultivation base of Martial Master Realm, but he can take the Vermilion Fruit in the center of the blood pool into his pocket with just one shot, which is not counted at all. There is nothing too vigilant about any major event.

"xiu!"

Jumped up and saw Timur moved towards the center of the opposite blood pool at the next moment. It seemed that he didn't take Fei Ren's words seriously.

"....."

Seeing that Timur's attention was all on Vermilion Fruit, Fei Ren also had slightly narrowed eyes, his face was thinking, but he did not continue to block .

The opponent is the Seventh Essence Power cultivation base of Martial Master Realm, the Fourth Elder of the Shou Tuo tribe, the strength is not weak, and Fei Ren himself helps, even if there is something weird, they both Individuals can also cope with it together.

"Vermilion Fruit, it belongs to the old man!"

When he came to the center of the blood pond, Timur's old face showed a trace of excitement, and his eyes were flushed.

"shua!"

However, just as Timur’s right hand was about to come out, the next moment was mutation.

"bang!"

The originally calm blood pool suddenly trembles, and immediately countless huge blood-colored vines swept out of the pool, imposing manner, like baring. The poisonous snake of fangs and brandishing claws is normal, and immediately moved towards Timur in the center of the blood pool.

"What?!"

At this time, facing the sudden emergence of mutation, Tamerlane also complexion slightly changed, and the next moment his figure moved to the side, which could be avoided. Dao's attack on the scarlet vines.

"hong long long!"

The huge scarlet vine fell fiercely in the pool, splashing a burst of ripples and rumbling sound, obviously the formidable power is good.

"This is...bloodthirsty ancient vine!"

Not far away, Fei Ren looked at the large number of blood-colored vines that suddenly sprang from the pool water. .

Just now he noticed something wrong, and now it seems that his hunch is correct.

The Wang blood pool in front of me is really weird, and a bloodthirsty ancient vine is parasitized at the bottom of the pool.

As for the three-hundred-year-old Vermilion Fruit, it is the bait that the bloodthirsty ancient vine in front of me has deliberately kept, and it has not been swallowed to intercept the Martial Artist demonic passed by Slaughter Path. beast.