Every world I die young
Chapter 122 Does Master Hate the Demon Race?
Liu Shi'an lowered his head, his long and narrow eyes were full of fear, but no amount of fear could hide the venom-like resentment and jealousy in the depths. emotions, in case Yu Zhuochen finds out.
Yu Zhuochen flicked his sleeves, stepped on the blood demon sword with his dark golden boots, and flew away with a whoosh, drawing a blood-red scratch in mid-air, which lasted for a long time.
In just a few breaths, Yu Zhuochen arrived at the bottom of Fengmo Mountain. The body of the Blood Demon Sword was filled with a cold and evil aura. The thick turbid liquid invaded the pure and clear sea.
Yu Zhuochen watched the blood demon sword energy and the power of the enchantment seesaw each other with indifferent eyes, and he did not move at all.
The blood demon sword energy seems to be alive, cunning and vicious. Compared with it, the pure power of the world's first-line barrier is only passively resisting. Under the ebb and flow, the flawless barrier is gradually eroded Make a hole the height of a person.
Yu Zhuochen's pale fingertips pressed on the blade, and with a sudden force, the blood beads scattered and rolled down, the blade glowed with blood, and the blood beads were sucked back and attached to the blade again.
The blade of the Blood Demon Sword is either bright red or dark red, the blade alone is snow-white, and now the blade is also stained with blood. The piercing slowly stirred up wanting to repair the enchantment of his body.
With a puff, the loophole is even bigger. If you observe carefully, you will find that the edge of the loophole has lost the brilliance of the pure power of the enchantment, and the gloomy darkness gradually penetrates into the enchantment, like an infected wound, a virus Invading silently.
Yu Zhuochen manipulated the sword light, and the bloodthirsty blood demon sword rushed out without changing his face. He landed slowly, and his black gold brocade boots stepped on the land that the demons had never set foot for thousands of years.
Yu Zhuochen lightly flicked the blade of the sword, ordering the Blood Demon Sword to retract its edge, and the Blood Demon Sword made a crisp sound, as if reluctantly, but the bloody light on the sword gradually dimmed.
Yu Zhuochen took back the Blood Demon Sword and was about to leave. When he looked back by accident, he caught a glimpse of a dead root system in the corner of the enchantment. A trace of doubt crossed his mind. Not a blade of grass grows.
Most of the descendants of Lingzhi who have been passed down from ancient times have lost their powerful talents. Many of them have not been able to open their spiritual wisdom throughout their lives, let alone cultivated into real Lingzhi, transformed into adults, and ascended through the catastrophe.
The elixir medicines stored today are all dead things cultivated with various aura-filled soil springs, and they only have the function of storing aura to improve the medicinal properties.
How is it possible that the owner of the withered root system seems to have grown completely by itself?
Nowadays, there are very few people who can still be called Lingzhi, and the only one that can maintain Lingzhi's growth, and maintain Lingzhi absorbing the aura of the surrounding space to condense itself, is the deepest piece of land in the forbidden area behind the Sword Extreme Sect. .
Moreover, Lingzhi's strength is weak and his spiritual intelligence is very low, so the symbolic significance is greater than the practical value.
Therefore, it can be said that there are no spiritual plants that have been circulated outside!Even if there is, it must be sick and almost useless.
However, in this place, where there is a line of enchantment between heaven and earth, how could there be a spiritual root system? Yu Zhuochen glanced again in a little confusion.
The spiritual energy on the withered root system has dissipated, as if what he saw just now was just an illusion.
Yu Zhuochen flicked his sleeves, stepped on the blood demon sword with his dark golden boots, and flew away with a whoosh, drawing a blood-red scratch in mid-air, which lasted for a long time.
In just a few breaths, Yu Zhuochen arrived at the bottom of Fengmo Mountain. The body of the Blood Demon Sword was filled with a cold and evil aura. The thick turbid liquid invaded the pure and clear sea.
Yu Zhuochen watched the blood demon sword energy and the power of the enchantment seesaw each other with indifferent eyes, and he did not move at all.
The blood demon sword energy seems to be alive, cunning and vicious. Compared with it, the pure power of the world's first-line barrier is only passively resisting. Under the ebb and flow, the flawless barrier is gradually eroded Make a hole the height of a person.
Yu Zhuochen's pale fingertips pressed on the blade, and with a sudden force, the blood beads scattered and rolled down, the blade glowed with blood, and the blood beads were sucked back and attached to the blade again.
The blade of the Blood Demon Sword is either bright red or dark red, the blade alone is snow-white, and now the blade is also stained with blood. The piercing slowly stirred up wanting to repair the enchantment of his body.
With a puff, the loophole is even bigger. If you observe carefully, you will find that the edge of the loophole has lost the brilliance of the pure power of the enchantment, and the gloomy darkness gradually penetrates into the enchantment, like an infected wound, a virus Invading silently.
Yu Zhuochen manipulated the sword light, and the bloodthirsty blood demon sword rushed out without changing his face. He landed slowly, and his black gold brocade boots stepped on the land that the demons had never set foot for thousands of years.
Yu Zhuochen lightly flicked the blade of the sword, ordering the Blood Demon Sword to retract its edge, and the Blood Demon Sword made a crisp sound, as if reluctantly, but the bloody light on the sword gradually dimmed.
Yu Zhuochen took back the Blood Demon Sword and was about to leave. When he looked back by accident, he caught a glimpse of a dead root system in the corner of the enchantment. A trace of doubt crossed his mind. Not a blade of grass grows.
Most of the descendants of Lingzhi who have been passed down from ancient times have lost their powerful talents. Many of them have not been able to open their spiritual wisdom throughout their lives, let alone cultivated into real Lingzhi, transformed into adults, and ascended through the catastrophe.
The elixir medicines stored today are all dead things cultivated with various aura-filled soil springs, and they only have the function of storing aura to improve the medicinal properties.
How is it possible that the owner of the withered root system seems to have grown completely by itself?
Nowadays, there are very few people who can still be called Lingzhi, and the only one that can maintain Lingzhi's growth, and maintain Lingzhi absorbing the aura of the surrounding space to condense itself, is the deepest piece of land in the forbidden area behind the Sword Extreme Sect. .
Moreover, Lingzhi's strength is weak and his spiritual intelligence is very low, so the symbolic significance is greater than the practical value.
Therefore, it can be said that there are no spiritual plants that have been circulated outside!Even if there is, it must be sick and almost useless.
However, in this place, where there is a line of enchantment between heaven and earth, how could there be a spiritual root system? Yu Zhuochen glanced again in a little confusion.
The spiritual energy on the withered root system has dissipated, as if what he saw just now was just an illusion.
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