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Chapter 464 Unbearable!

Fu Jingtao's jokes made Yin Lianlian lose interest in delving into the deeper. Her eyes turned to the eight boxes of jewelry, and countless shining little stars appeared in her eyes. She was excited and very distressed.

How to take away all this fortune?

Fu Jingtao looked at her happy and worried appearance, and was secretly funny, and turned around and said, "Brother Wu, Lao Wu, we will eliminate all evil things, let's go to sweep the demon cave separately. Except for the disciples of the Demon Sect who are extremely sinful, everyone else should try to spare as much as possible.

If you don’t kill, they are also victims of being deceived.”

The evil people led by Mr. Lingxiao wore Taoist robes to deceive people and recruited disciples, but did not dare to reveal the fact that they were born into the Demon Sect. Otherwise, it would be like a rat crossing the street and everyone would be beaten, and it would be difficult to have a foothold in the Central Plains.

Qiao Hui and Wu Dong answered in unison: "No problem!"

At this time, many fires ignited in the Taoist temple, and smoke pillars rushed into the sky, and cries, screams, and life-saving sounds came from all around. Because the man Lingxiao was escaping his life decisively, the Taoist priests in the temple were suddenly caught without a head.

The out-of-control demon dog attacked and suddenly fell into great chaos.

Fu Jingtao picked up the iron spear and searched with the claw marks left by the demon dog, and soon came to a black temple.

There is no plaque hanging in this hall. The gate collapsed and broke. Behind the door was pitch black. Vulnerable wind blew out with a fishy smell. I wondered what danger was hidden, which made people feel inexplicably palpitations.

Out of caution, Fu Jingtao first made a torch and held it high into the Black Hall.

The fire dispelled the darkness, the hall was empty, there were no statues of gods or copper stoves, and the floor cracked a square tunnel entrance, with the edges full of messy and bloody claw marks. When you walked closer, you saw a row of stone steps tilted inward.

Underneath, a strong smell of fishy smell came to my face. Listen quietly, and crying and moaning came from the depths of the tunnel, like a whispering in my ears.

Fu Jingtao's heart moved slightly, cheered up, and walked down the tunnel carefully step by step.

The tunnel is narrow, long and strong. After about thirty steps forward, it is divided into two left and right forks. The left fork is as dark as ink, silent, full of the body odor and bloody smell of wild beasts. It should be the temporary nest of the three-eyed demon hunter dog.

;The fork on the right side showed a faint blue light, the wind yelled, and the crying and moaning became clearer. I don’t know what kind of secret is hidden.

Fu Jingtao thought about it and stepped into the fork on the right.

Walking further, he smelled a scent of sweet flowers and rotten corpse smell. It became stronger and stronger, making Fu Jingtao feel nauseous. He had to tear off a sleeve to cover his mouth and nose.

Used to filter out the strange stench.

Finally, when I arrived at the end of the fork, my eyes suddenly became clear.

But a huge dome cave was dug up in front of him, and the four walls and tops were filled with unknown vines with thick branches, almost filling the entire space. This plant was entangled like twisted giant snakes.

Together, it looks very ugly and hideous. The surface of the branches is covered with sparse leaves, and strings of small blue flowers like bells hanging from the top. The stamens are shining like millions of stars, and the sweet fragrance of flowers is filled with the wind.

In the middle of the cave, there was a white pool of water one or five feet square. In the pool was a man with long hair drooping, and the area below his waist was soaked with liquid. His palms were close to his chest, and the white air from his mouth and nose was sucked and reeled.

The lower abdomen was like a muffled thunder, and it was at a critical moment of cultivation.

Looking closely, there were more than ten slender tubes distributed around the pool. White liquid ticked out at one end, but the other end was inserted into the giant vine, constantly extracting the slurry it secreted.

Looking along the rhizome of the giant vine, it turned out to be rooted in a sunken corpse pit!

The pit was big and deep, with white bones on the bottom, and the top layer was pressed with more than ten children's bodies. The dense roots of vines crawled out from the ground, wrapping the young children, and the end of the roots

Punching their skin, mouth, nose, eye sockets and even heads, extracting their flesh and blood essences alive. The bodies of these young children are as shriveled as dry bones, their chests are slightly undulating, and their breath remains. The tender faces are full of pain, fear and

Despair. For them, all this is a nightmare in a nightmare, and it is better to be dead than life.

Fu Jingtao gasped, his hands and feet were cold, and his hair was standing upside down due to anger. This was to raise the human vine in the Demon Realm with the flesh and blood of living people! The Tianling Sect is not only deceiving the people, but it is so simple to accumulate money, but it actually harms innocent people in secret.

A young child is really inhumane. If Master Lingxiao had not escaped, he would definitely catch him and cut him into pieces!

The ugliness and selfishness of the Demon Sect are fully reflected here. In order to obtain the juice of the man-eating vine and improve their magic skills, they have reached the level of being crazy!

This man-eating vine grows so vigorously that it has swallowed many fresh lives. It can be said that every little blue flower symbolizes a soul. Such an evil and terrible species should not have appeared in the world.

!

I can't bear it anymore, and the meaning of destruction bursts out in an instant.

Fu Jingtao threw it casually, and the torch fell to the root of the man-eating vine. The flames licked the vine's skin and quickly burned, making a sizzling sound. The man-eating vine trembled violently as if it was perceptual, and countless roots twitched.

It wriggled and wanted to escape from the place. The thick branches twisted and rolled like pythons, and they broke away from the wall one after another. Suddenly, they swept across the rage and whipped at Fu Jingtao like a storm.

"Damn monster!"

Fu Jingtao held the iron gun tightly in both hands, and the gun blade was dotted, swept, swept, twisted, blocked, opened and closed, ten swept and ten decisions, and remained as if the god of war. His eyes were like lightning, and the gun was accurate, regardless of

The attack of the man-eating vine is approaching from no angle, and it cannot break through the scope of his gun shadow. The gun force contains the meaning of destruction. Once hit, the vine will immediately turn into powder or break from the middle.

But I saw iron spears crisscrossing, and the galloping vines disappear wherever they passed.

The man-eating vine was burned by fire and ravaged by iron guns, trembling in pain. Countless branches, leaves and flowers fell from their bodies, and they all rose and seemed to have snowfall.

Fu Jingtao was still unable to relieve his hatred, and he used his gun to protect his body and flashed continuously. The white light at the tip of the gun suddenly surged, and he inserted directly into the thickest part of the root of the cannibal vine like a white rainbow, and it was like a bamboo shoot.

Boom! The gun exploded, and everything below the root of the cannibal vine was destroyed.

"Damn it, who disturbed my cultivation?!"

The naked man soaked in the pool suddenly stood up, his eyes wide open, his fierce flames burst into pieces, and the invisible demonic aura was like a volcano erupting, sweeping across all directions. He raised his hand and flew in a black robe to cover his body.

Following the snatch from the air, a long sword with divine light flew into the palm of his palm, pointing directly at Fu Jingtao.

The sword intent was generated out of thin air, vast and profound, and a bit cruel and ruthless.

The cold wind sways, the sword energy is cold and fierce, and all the fallen branches, leaves and flowers are shattered.

This is a magic sword.
Chapter completed!
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