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Published at 12th of November 2021 01:41:20 PM


Chapter 1609: 1609

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Manipulating the 'Shura blood Vine' like this is usually Yi Tian's specialty, but I didn't expect to be caught today. After the big pink bud swallowed itself, a large amount of mucus poured around.

Even if I have performed the body art of Buddha's golden sun Dharma, these mucus can feel severe tingling when touching the skin. The secret in my heart is not good. If I go on like this, I'm afraid I'll become fat.

The spiritual power in the body of a clenched tooth ran quickly. Suddenly, the golden light on the body soared and forced the mucus around to open. At the same time, Yi Tian stretched out his hand and quickly tied up the seal on his chest. After opening his mouth, he spit out a black flame and wrapped himself.

After ten breath, the pink flower bud that had swallowed Yi Tian flashed a little black light, and then the black light from inside to outside burned more and more. At the same time, a large amount of mucus leaked from the crack and dropped on the ground, eroding the vines around.

When his father Hong saw it, he screamed, and then thousands of branches of "Shura blood vine" stretched out from all directions and sealed the bud tightly.

But even under this siege, the black flame in the inner can not be intercepted. At the same time, these rattan veins seem to add fuel to the fire, making the black magic fire burn faster and faster.

Less than half a minute later, the whole hall was surrounded by blazing black flames. Not only that, those black flames also went up against the current and continuously led the magic fire to the trunk of the 'Shura blood Vine' in the middle.

These butcher father Hong is in a hurry. His whole body is protected by rattan veins, which seems to be as solid as gold soup, but now under the constant burning of magic fire, on the contrary, he seems to be trapped in a tree prison and can't get out of it easily.

Seeing this, Hong, the butcher's father, refused to wait to die. He forcibly opened the protection of trees and vines around him and wanted to get out of it. But he was greeted by hundreds of blue swords, which blocked his only escape after falling from his face door.

With a loud drink, Hong, who killed his father, also knew that he would work hard at this time. If he was blocked here, he would sooner or later be burned alive. He suddenly raised his spiritual power, and his skin was gray. Then his six hands tried their best to protect his head and forced him to stare at the blue sword silk and rushed out.

After hearing only a few dull grunts, the figure of Zafu Hong rushed out from the trees and vines. Naturally, there were hundreds of filament scars on his body, and blood was seeping from it.

However, Yi Tian on the other side also had to admire the strong defense of barbarian martial arts. Under the power of his spiritual brilliance and thousands of skills, the other party even forcibly connected to this level by martial arts and body methods alone. I'm afraid it's enough to show off.

Yi Tian naturally won't miss the opportunity. After reaching out for a finger, he took back the flame prison magic fire scattered around in his palm again.

At the same time, the Taiyuan wooden sword in his hand was sacrificed again and turned into a spirit sword entity. At the same time, he attached the black magic fire in his palm. After refining, he stretched out his hand and said, "go."

The spirit shining thousand skills attached to the magic fire flashed out again, but this time it turned into a black filament. After passing through the air, all the trees and vines or the ground were inadvertently lit.

Hong, the butcher's father, was frightened and opened his mouth and shouted, "you can't kill me. I'm the head of the barbarian minority. If you kill me, you will be pursued endlessly."

"Will I still be afraid of you, just a barbarian friar?" Yi Tian disdained. "You don't even have a fit friar. Will I still be afraid?"

"Who says there is no fit monk," said Hong, the slaughter father, as if he had caught the last straw: "my father, the current king manwang, has just entered the fit period. As long as you let me go, there will be a good reward."

Yi Tian replied with a smile, "if I don't kill you on the spot, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep in the future. You're also a friar in the battle. It's disappointing for me to be able to speak such boring words now. If you can resist to the end, maybe I'll be moved by compassion, but it's too late now."

Then he stretched out his hand and controlled the Taiyuan sword silk to surround the slaughtering father Hong and poured in from all directions, blocking all the gaps that could exit. Hong, the butcher's father, was unwilling to wait to die. He sacrificed the gray Lingguang again. He gathered the Lingli on his six hands and rushed towards one place. At the same time, the spirit power on his hand gathered up and frantically met the sword silk in front of him.

After the sword net shrinks, it forms a sword silk light ball, and then shrinks rapidly to about one Zhang and is resisted. Yi Tian smiled at the corner of his mouth, then stretched out his hand and pointed, and the black flame burst out.

Then came a scream from Zafu Hong. After that, the sword net retracted, and then made a "click click" sound. It should be the sound made after the sword wire cut into Zafu Hong's body.

A gray aura forcibly broke the sword net and escaped from it. Seeing this, Yi Tian stretched out his hand and pointed to the sword wires around him, hurriedly surrounded and cut off Yuanying's back road.

Seeing that there was no hope of escape, Hong Yuanying, his father, turned and flew towards the root of the spirit tree of "road repair blood vine". Without waiting for jiansi to follow up, he fell into it.

Yi Tian was stunned when he saw Yuanying directly hiding at the root of the spirit tree. The Taiyuan sword silk sacrificed in his hand controlled him to cut down in the direction of his escape‘ With a sound of "Zi", the red juice splashed out. The sword silk cut three feet deep at the root of "Shura blood vine", and there was no abnormality.

But after three breaths, the vines around burst out of the ground and rolled up towards Yi Tian. After the black magic fire flashed again, it ignited the vines again and lit the whole 'Shura blood Vine' in front of him. Yi Tian is also determined this time. Even if he can't get the "blood wood spirit marrow", he can't let his father Hong slip away. It's hard to sleep and eat until he's alone.

Soon, under the burning of the devil fire in the flame prison, the "Shura blood vine" could not support it. After a bloody halo flew out of the root of the tree, it flew towards the exit of the passage.

Fortunately, Yi Tian had been on guard for a long time. In the void, a blue filament crossed the entrance of the channel and split the flying red light right. Yuan Ying, who killed his father Hong in the aura, screamed and then lost his voice and fell powerlessly.

Yi Tian hurried to follow him. The magic fire in his hand swept over and burned his Yuanying directly.

After finishing these, I slowly turned around and looked at the spirit tree in front of me. What Luo Yilan said about hiding is mostly this "Shura blood vine". Unfortunately, it has no great effect on himself now.

He turned around and looked at the body of his father Hong. Although it was burned by magic fire, his body outline was still intact. The barbarian features on his body are all preserved. Yi Tian looked at it and thought about it. If he took the body back to Ashura emperor capital, it would cause a sudden change in the emperor capital.





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