"Purple blood cashew nuts?" Xiao Yu took a deep breath. Under a huge willow tree on Xiao Yu's left, there were more than a dozen purple blood cashew nuts growing.
Those purple blood cashew nuts swayed gently in the breeze, Xiao Yu tried his best to calm down his heart. Last time, he also had a certain understanding of purple blood cashew nuts from Xiao Hun.
Purple Blood Cashew Nuts generally grow by absorbing the flesh, blood and energy of strong people, but Xiao Yu did not see any bones and living graves around the Purple Blood Cashew Nuts. So where did this Purple Blood Cashew Nut come from?
Xiao Yu walked to the Purple Blood Cashew Fruit, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart and shouted: "Nine-leaf Purple Blood Demon Fruit"
Among the dozens of purple-blood cashew nuts, there are three purple-blood cashew nuts with nine leaves, and next to them are seven leaves, five leaves, and the outermost one is three leaves.
Xiao Yu knew that generally the five-leaf purple-blooded cashew nuts already had a hint of spirituality, but the seven-leaf purple-blooded cashew nuts were even more spiritual. When encountering danger, the nine-leaf purple-blooded cashew nuts would run away on their own like long legs.
"It seems that the place where the energy is most concentrated should be in the middle." Xiao Yu thought for a moment and stared at the ground where the nine-leaf purple blood demon fruit grew.
"Put away these purple-blooded cashew nuts now. It will be difficult to deal with it when others come." Xiao Yu thought, and then prepared to pick the nine-leaf purple-blooded demon fruit.
The purple-blood demon fruit with more than five leaves seemed to feel the danger and trembled slightly. Then under Xiao Yu's gaze, the nine-leaf purple-blood cashew nut moved quickly.
"Escape?" Xiao Yu sneered, "It's not that easy."
Xiao Yu looked at the fast-moving Purple Blood Cashew Nut, and then moved his body and appeared in front of the Purple Blood Cashew Nut. He quickly stretched out his hand, and the Purple Blood Cashew Nut reacted quickly and actually dodged.
Xiao Yu was stunned for a moment, and then found it quite interesting. Then, he chased after him again, urging Wu Yuan to condense on his palms.
Xiao Yu's body moved and appeared behind the purple blood cashew nut. The palm of his condensed Wu Yuan moved towards the purple blood cashew nut. This time, the purple blood cashew nut was ready to dodge again, but Xiao Yu's palm had already firmly grasped the purple blood cashew nut.
Red fruits.
"Let's see how you can escape." Xiao Yu smiled, twisted his palm, and picked off the apple-sized purple cashew nuts, and the stems and leaves withered off after a moment.
Xiao Yu glanced at the terrifying energy flowing on the purple-red fruit in his hand, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva. Last time, a five-leaf purple-blooded cashew nut caused him great pain. What would happen to a nine-leaf purple-blooded cashew nut?
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Xiao Yu didn't dare to think too much, put the Purple Blood Cashew Nuts into the Qiankun Ring, and then headed towards the remaining two Purple Blood Cashew Nut plants that were escaping around the lake.
With his first experience, Xiao Yu quickly put the second one into the Qiankun Ring. Just when Xiao Yu had caught the third purple blood cashew nut and was about to pick it off and put it away, a group of people appeared in front of the lake.
"So many elixirs, haha, I'm going to get rich," one person shouted excitedly.
Some of the knowledgeable guys in the "Nine-leaf Purple Blood Demon Fruit" immediately focused on the Nine-leaf Purple Blood Cashew Nut in Xiao Yu's hand.
Xiao Yu secretly thought that it was not good, and then quickly picked off the nine-leaf purple blood cashew nuts and put them into the Qiankun Ring in full view of everyone.
At this time, another group of people came in front of the lake, and the one at the front was Yan Ke, who had a deep hatred for Xiao Yu.
When Yan Ke saw Xiao Yu, his face trembled, murderous intent surged out, he rushed out, and smiled coldly, "I finally met you, let's see how you escape this time."
Xiao Yu was shocked. It was really unlucky to meet Yan Ke at this time.
Others also seemed to see that there was a grudge between Xiao Yu and Yan Ke, so they watched the excitement from the sidelines. Moreover, Xiao Yu had the nine-leaf purple blood demon fruit in his hand. Compared with the purple blood cashew nut, other elixirs in the lake were simply useless.
It's far behind, so they don't want to waste time on other elixirs.
They originally wanted to rob it, but when they saw someone taking action on their behalf, they were naturally eager to do so.
Xiao Yu sneered, and then suddenly there was a kitten in his arms. Xiao Yu gently stroked the kitten's head. The kitten jumped out of Xiao Yu's arms and then turned into a huge tiger.
When everyone saw it, they couldn't help but be shocked. They didn't expect that the young man in front of them would have such a powerful monster.
"What kind of tiger tribe is that?" Some people in the crowd looked at the extremely strange-looking E Xiaoqing and asked in confusion.
"Mutant?"
Xiao Yu listened to those discussions, stared at Yan Ke, and sneered: "I told you before, it's not that easy to kill me."
"Do you still think this monster will help you?" Yan Ke sneered and shouted: "Where is the Earth Sword, and the Heavenly Sword?"
After Yan Ke's voice fell, the two old men jumped out of the crowd and appeared behind Yan Ke. They clasped their fists and said respectfully: "Here."
Yan Ke sneered and said, "Tear off that tiger skin and use it as a cushion for me."
"Yes." The two old men nodded, then stared at Xiaoqing and urged Wu Yuan. Both of them were strong three-dimensional martial arts spirits.
"Roar" Xiaoqing saw that the two old men of Jianzong were about to attack him, and he immediately roared, extremely angry.
Xiao Qing's strength is now comparable to that of a strong one-yuan martial spirit, and he can basically fight against a strong two-yuan martial spirit without falling behind. However, facing two strong three-yuan martial spirits, Xiao Qing may have a hard time.
Xiao Yu's expression changed, he clenched his fists and said, "Yan Ke, it seems that either you will die or I will live today."
Yan Ke snorted: "You will definitely die."
Xiao Yu didn't answer. Wu Yuan surged all over his body, and he directly used Wu Xuan Transformation, and his aura suddenly increased to a one-yuan Wu Ling.
"Hmph" Yan Ke snorted coldly, urging Wu Yuan, and the aura of a strong six yuan martial spirit was revealed. Then, with a shake of his body, the long sword behind him was unsheathed and flew into the air. Yan Ke caught it smoothly.
"Don't worry, I won't let you die so happily. I will torture you slowly and make your life worse than death," Yan Ke said coldly.
"I might disappoint you." Xiao Yu looked solemn. Facing a Nine-Yuan Martial Spirit, he had no idea. However, if he had to fight for his life, he would have to pluck a few hairs from the tiger's body even if he died.
Immediately, Xiao Yu flipped his palm, and a long sword appeared in his hand. He concentrated Wu Yuan on the long sword, and the long sword floated on his chest, and shouted: "Ten thousand swords return to the clan."
Seeing this, Yan Ke's face became even more gloomy, and he shouted: "You dare to secretly learn the supreme martial arts of my Sword Sect, and your crime will be increased to one level, and I will destroy you."
Then, he used the same moves as Xiao Yu, but comparing the two, Yan Ke's was obviously much more powerful.
"go"
"go"
The two shouted loudly at the same time, and then countless sword shadows flew away and collided with each other, making a clear and crisp sound of "clang".
Xiao Yu's long sword retreated steadily, and Yan Ke laughed coldly, "You are not worthy of using the martial arts of my Sword Sect."
Xiao Yu did not answer. He turned his hand over and a dagger appeared in the palm of his hand. Then he threw it towards Yan Ke. The soul energy in his mind immediately spread out the soul power and acted on the dagger.
Among the countless sword shadows, the small dagger looked inconspicuous, and Yan Ke didn't notice it. Just when the dagger was still two meters away from Yan Ke, Yan Ke realized something was wrong. In just the blink of an eye, the distance between the dagger
Yan Ke is only about one meter.
"Shadow Splitting Technique" The dagger immediately separated into ten shadows and moved towards Yan Ke.
Yan Ke was shocked and immediately activated Wu Yuan, "Tian Yuan Jia"
Then, a piece of armor condensed by Wu Yuan appeared on Yan Ke's body. This armor looked thicker and harder than what the old man had condensed before.
"哐哐哐"
The dagger hit the armor, and the armor didn't move at all. It was only when Shiying turned around that there was a slight crack in the armor.
"Is it so difficult to deal with?" Xiao Yu took a deep breath and his expression became more solemn.