Chapter 1552: Tragic
The first fifty-two chapters are tragic
"If the Heart of Ten Thousand Flowers hasn't fallen into someone else's hands, maybe I still have a chance." Xiao Fan muttered in his heart. Although he would not kill people and win treasures, Xiao Fan would not be soft on something without a master. .
Thinking of this, Xiao Fan was about to fly to the place where the Heart of Ten Thousand Flowers was in full bloom, but before he could even take a step, his face sank slightly, his eyes squinted and said, "How do I feel that someone is attacking the mysterious space of the Myriad Saint Medicine Pavilion? ?"
Xiao Fan wanted to go to the space secret realm to investigate it, but unfortunately, the space here was closed, and it was even difficult for his small world to open, let alone the space secret realm.
It's just that he has refined the space secrets, and he has that feeling in the dark.
Xiao Fan shook his head helplessly. Here, it is impossible for him to enter the secret realm of space. If he wants to enter, he can only leave the cemetery of the gods.
It has only been less than a month since he entered the cemetery of the gods, where the space barrier has solidified, and it is even more impossible to leave.
Only after waiting for a year, the Temple of War opened the space channel, then he could take the opportunity to leave.
Taking a deep breath, Xiao Fan shot again in the direction where the Heart of Wanhua was.
In this Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, even in the Holy Land of War, he would not dare to fly in the air, but Xiao Fan had no hesitations, not to mention anything else, the mystery of life and death he had understood was enough to drink a pot of these flowers and plants.
As for those soul beasts, sensing the **** aura of Xiao Fan's body, they did not dare to approach easily.
Just when Xiao Fan rushed to the heart of Ten Thousand Flowers, screams came from the valley of flowers.
Looking from a distance, over the valley of flowers, countless whip shadows danced and beaten many monks, and some monks were directly pierced by whip shadows like sharp swords, and blood flew across.
"Run away! Ah~"
"help me!"
The harsh screams and roars were endless. At first it was a battle between the major monks. However, when they approached the Heart of Ten Thousand Flowers, trees and vines suddenly appeared in the dense fog of the valley.
The tree vine attack is very sharp and domineering, and the sky cane is intertwined into a vine whip net, attacking and killing the monk who is close.
The monks in the late stage of the ordinary battle sacred realm had almost no chance to escape. Even the cultivators at the peak of the battle sacred realm were seriously injured.
However, this is just the beginning. When the injured people fled the Valley of Flowers, a dense group of soul beasts suddenly rushed out of the sea of flowers.
Those soul beasts are not very big compared to ordinary soul beasts. There are ants, butterflies, and bees.
But there are too many of them, as many as tens of thousands, and the weakest are the eighth-order spirit beasts, and there is no shortage of ninth-order powerhouses.
Human cultivators are strong, but no matter how strong they are, they can't be stronger than such a number of soul beasts.
Many people didn't even think about it, they just stepped up into the air and ran to the flower country. However, before they could fly, they were entangled in countless vines and pulled down.
Afterwards, the coquettishly blooming giant flowers directly wrapped up those people, and then there were bursts of chewing sounds.
The original faint fragrance of flowers is slowly mixed with a faint **** air, which makes people frightened.
Especially on the bright petals, there are blood and broken bones left after being chewed by the flowers, which looks very **** and terrifying.
All of this can only be described as "horrible", it is too terrifying, there are bones everywhere, and the sound of screams resounding through the sky, as if the end of the world is coming.
If this continues, the monks who come to the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers will not survive in all likelihood.
Ling Qingxi, Ye Guyou, Feng Qianxi and the others were fighting against those tree vines. Several people retreated while fighting. Their faces were extremely ugly. They were one of the ten evil evildoers. Even they were not opponents. How could other people be possible? Where is it so good?
"Ling Qingxi, Murong Mingyue, let's go out together!" Ye Guyou looked at several people in the distance and shouted. They couldn't hold on for half a cup of tea.
If you don't hold a group at this time, it's really possible to stay here.
Ling Qingxi's beautiful eyes flickered, and finally nodded, moving towards Ye Guyou and their place.
However, Murong Mingyue didn't pay any attention, still fighting against the vines alone, retreating while fighting, his aftermath had been watching the colorful flower in the center.
Obviously, Murong Mingyue also desperately wanted to get the heart of ten thousand flowers, his battle soul was Mingyue, and Mingyue could perform powerful illusion attacks. If he got the heart of ten thousand flowers, it would be extremely good for the profound meaning he understood.
Even, if he can break through the God of War Realm with the help of the Heart of Ten Thousand Flowers, he will be unimpeded all the way before breaking through to the God of War.
"Murong Mingyue, you can't get the Heart of Flowers by yourself, let's go together." Ye Guyou continued to persuade.
Although they also wanted to get the Heart of Ten Thousand Flowers, between life and death, they still chose to leave.
puff! When the words fell, Murong Mingyue was pierced by a vine and blood spurted wildly. He quickly retreated towards the back, his eyes full of unwillingness.
"Everyone rushed out together." Ye Guyou looked at the surrounding monks and shouted.
At this moment, the sea of flowers in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers has boiled, and countless vines are stringing in the void like spirit snakes. Many monks are dragged down by the vines before they can get up in the air.
Then they were obliterated by those piranhas and soul beasts, and they cooperated extremely tacitly. This was the reason why the human cultivators suffered heavy injuries.
Now if you rush to the high altitude with all your strength, you may escape, and it will be even more difficult if you want to escape when everyone is injured or exhausted.
Obviously, everyone has underestimated the difficulty of competing for the heart of thousands of flowers. It takes fifty years or even hundreds of years to give birth to a mature heart of flowers.
General spirit medicines are guarded by spirit beasts, let alone these magic medicines?
I have to say that this time, the cultivators of the Battle Soul Mainland suffered heavy losses.
"Let's go!" Murong Mingyue gritted his teeth and quickly swept towards the sky, but the corner of his eyes was unwilling to look at the colorful flower.
That is to say, with this shocking glance, he suddenly stopped his figure, and everyone else looked towards the valley of flowers in surprise.
I saw a man in a black robe with a cloak, fast shuttled through the valley, approaching the colorful flower extremely fast, his speed is very fast, there is no lack of very strange.
Moreover, a crimson flame burned all over his body, causing the vines that were near to burn into ashes.
Murong Mingyue and the others, who were originally disappointed, suddenly lighted up, and they saw the opportunity to seize the Heart of Ten Thousand Flowers.
Suddenly, the vines that attacked the surrounding monks suddenly flew madly towards the man in the black cloak. They seemed to have intelligence, and the most important thing was to protect the Heart of Ten Thousand Flowers. Killing was just a matter of free time.
Countless vines are intertwined into a dense net, guarding the heart of the thousands of flowers in the center, and the defense is extremely tight, almost to the point where water is impenetrable.
The footsteps of the man in the black robe cloak are very dreamy and fast, but no matter how fast it is, the sky vines are now only aimed at him alone, making him more stressed.
"Bastard!" The man in the black cloak yelled angrily. He had just taken advantage of the vines not paying attention, and originally thought that he would be able to successfully sneak attack and seize the heart of thousands of flowers.
However, he did not expect that Murong Mingyue and Ling Qingxi were both preparing to retreat, unable to attract Vines' attention, making his plan almost fail.
"Is this person?" Murong Mingyue frowned in the distance, unable to remember for a moment.
"Huh~" Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking through the air, and I saw countless vines suddenly roaring from all directions, turning into a sharp sword, piercing the sky, and heading straight towards the man in the black cloak.
