Chapter two hundred and eighty third undercurrent(1/2)
Sigh——
The golden lion's eyes widened, a little anxious and a little nervous.
The spiritual roots in front of me are no longer spiritual roots in the ordinary sense.
For endless years, they have been stained with too much blood. In the Heaven-locking Formation, they have subtly absorbed the power of wronged souls, causing them to turn black.
The little dragon swallowed two sticks without saying a word. How could he digest them?
Even the Argonians are very weak in their cub stage and need to grow.
Otherwise, there wouldn’t be so many Yalong cubs dying in the stars in the universe.
Lu Chen seemed relatively calm. He stared at the little dragon, whose body was twisting and clawing at the mud. Soon, his whole body was wrapped in mud.
"What's going on?"
Lu Chen wanted to use the Jietian Finger to intercept the acupuncture points in its body to prevent the backlash of the spiritual root power.
However.
Sigh——
The little dragon rushed out of the mud, the hot breath all over its body dissipated instantly, and it opened its mouth and spit out a trace of gas.
"Hiccup?"
The golden lion was speechless.
What made them so worried was that it was just hiccups.
After burping, the little dragon's internal strength has obviously increased a lot, and the aura it releases also contains powerful pressure.
"Is this digested?"
Lu Chen helped his bangs, a little surprised.
Through spiritual communication, he learned from the little dragon that the two spiritual roots had been digested, but this was already the limit and it needed to sleep for a while.
Talking room.
The little dragon simply staggered around and fell into a deep sleep.
Lu Chen put it in his arms and glanced at the spiritual root in his hand, feeling worried.
"Master, where are we going now?" the golden lion asked.
"Find a quiet place." Lu Chen said.
Soon after, Lu Chen found a mountain peak.
This mountain peak is bare, which is very suitable for him to set up formations.
If the Blood Lord wants to kill him, he must be prepared to pay the price with his life.
Although his realm is lower than that of the Blood Lord, his fighting methods are endless.
He wanted to use this spiritual root to set up a killing formation to lure the Blood Lord here and trap him to death.
"You help me protect the law."
Lu Chen said to the Golden Lion.
The latter nodded, it already recognized Lu Chen as its master and was absolutely loyal to him.
Phantom Secret Realm, a certain area.
call out!
Blood filled the sky, and the Blood Lord was like a god of war, killing people wantonly.
No!
Miserable screams came from the mouths of many human warriors who fell in a pool of blood.
They are all one of the three top forces that have ever entered the Phantom Secret Realm.
Due to various reasons, I cannot leave. I can only leave after practicing here to a certain level.
But.
They met the Blood Lord, the Blood Hand organization was destroyed, and the three top forces were the culprits.
He hates the disciples of the three top forces.
Therefore, anyone who encounters them will be killed without mercy.
In just half a month, he had already killed dozens of people.
and.
During this period, he also obtained an assassination inheritance.
Bang bang bang!
In the distance, applause sounded.
The two strong men from the Moro Kingdom had a smile on their faces.
"Blood Lord, the harvest is not small." said the sword warrior of the Moro Kingdom.
"How's it going? Do you have any clues?" asked another warrior.
When they cooperated with the Blood Lord, they naturally valued the Blood Lord's concealment methods.
If you want to find Lu Chen in the vast phantom secret realm, only the Blood Lord can do it.
"Soon."
The Blood Lord killed the only remaining warrior in the pool of blood with one palm, then took away their space rings and came to the side of the Moro Kingdom warrior.
"I have sensed the remaining aura in the void through secret techniques, and have basically locked Lu Chen's escape route." The Blood Lord said with confidence.
"In that case, let's set off directly." The sword warrior from the Moro Kingdom urged.
Too late and things will change.
They couldn't wait to kill Lu Chen.
"Okay, let's go."
The Blood Lord flashed and hid in the void. Seeing this, the two warriors from the Moro Kingdom looked at each other and followed closely behind.
Magma cliff.
The body of the Iron Sword Mountain warrior was filled with a torrent of extremely hot magma.
He sat cross-legged on it, feeling the hot temperature brought by the magma torrent, and closed his eyes to practice.
call out!
Above his head, bright sword lights criss-crossed.
call!
After a long time, he opened his eyes, felt something in his heart, and looked up to the northwest.
"I feel the breath of the dome."
The Iron Sword Mountain disciple said in a hoarse voice.
He has been trapped in the secret realm of phantoms for so many years just to find a way out.
The Dome is his only hope.
"No matter who you are, if you dare to steal my dome, you will definitely die."
The disciples of Iron Sword Mountain stood up, turned into a stream of light, and disappeared into the void.
In the secret realm of phantoms, undercurrents surge.
As for the outside world, the Huan Shen Sect was completely peaceful.
Since the discussion between the sects, Tie Jian Mountain's vitality has been severely damaged. Tie Yun has tried every means to treat Jian Kuang's injuries, but has no time to target the Zi Wen Sect.
The Tianhuan royal family also became completely quiet.
but.
Everyone knows that behind the calm is the rhythm of the approaching storm.
This day.
The ancestor of the royal family personally went to Iron Sword Mountain to visit Elder Tie Yun.
Iron Sword Mountain, in the meeting hall.
Tie Yun looked calm and was drinking tea.
The ancestor of the royal family said with a smile, "Elder Tieyun, the recent Iron Sword Mountain seems to be a little peaceful."
"Huh?" Tie Yun raised his head and glanced at the royal ancestor.
"As far as I know, the powerful men from the Moro Kingdom have come to the Tianhuan Dynasty and are looking for opportunities to kill Lu Chen." The royal family ancestor said, "And the Blood Lord has been secretly waiting for an opportunity to assassinate him."
To be continued...