In an instant, everyone in Beihan Sect and Luokong Valley, except Chen Ziming and Liu Chun, launched a fierce attack on Li Hanxue.
Swords, guns, swords and halberds, punches and kicks, or the explosion of domain power, or the impact of the sect's secret method.
Sphere fields emerged one after another, and strange lights of various colors flickered endlessly, and dazzling attacks rushed towards Li Hanxue like a torrent.
Facing this overwhelming and violent attack, Li Hanxue stood firm and motionless.
"Bloodthirsty Demonic Vine, kill them all!"
This sound is like the call of the Nine Nether Demon God. Just hearing its sound will cause you to fall into the abyss of eternal destruction.
The tangled bloodthirsty demonic vines all surged out of the ground in an instant. Like blood vessels bursting, countless vines split out, like a group of snakes dancing wildly, all over the sky and the ground, endless.
The moment these vines appeared, they wiped out all the warriors' attack methods.
The warriors were horrified, looking at the bloodthirsty demonic vines dancing wildly in the sky, with expressions of fear and disbelief on their faces.
This scene is simply like being in a bloody devil's cave, with countless red ghosts dancing wildly, stimulating every nerve of the warrior.
"Let's all become nourishment for the bloodthirsty demonic vines!"
One of the main vines of the Bloodthirsty Demonic Vine suddenly stabbed out at an alarming speed. A fifth-level Xuanwu practitioner did not react and was immediately stabbed through the chest and died.
Snapped!
The body of the demonic vine twisted, and the fifth-level Xuanwu warrior's flesh and blood immediately burst into pieces, and bright red blood splashed down. The bloody atmosphere filled the surroundings, and all the demonic vines began to go crazy.
"No!"
The warriors opened their eyes wide and were horrified.
"Don't panic! Concentrate your strength to kill the demonic vines!" Chen Ziming roared and took charge of the situation.
"You have too much time to take care of yourself, so do you have time to care about others?"
Li Hanxue sneered, and with a thought, one of the eighty-one magic vines immediately came out from under Chen Ziming's feet and hit Chen Ziming's chest directly.
Chen Ziming sneered, "Li Hanxue, you underestimate me too much. Do you think you can do anything to defeat me with just a bloodthirsty demonic vine?"
Chen Ziming roared loudly and struck the air with his palm.
Bang!
The body of the bloodthirsty demonic vine immediately split into four petals and bloomed like a flower.
"Hmph, boring means."
Chen Ziming pulled out a long sword, and at this moment there was a gust of cold wind blowing from behind.
Without thinking, Chen Ziming flicked his wrist and slashed backwards.
when!
It seemed like he had hit something serious.
Chen Ziming hurriedly looked back and saw an expressionless black puppet punching him on the bridge of the nose.
If this punch had been effective, Chen Ziming would have ended up a hundred times more miserable than Zhong Ye, and his whole head would have exploded like a watermelon in an instant.
Chen Ziming looked horrified and hurriedly turned his head to avoid the punch.
The fierce blow from the fist scraped three bloody marks on his face, which was terrifying.
"You should have chosen to slap me in the face in the first place. I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it."
At some point, Li Hanxue appeared behind Chen Ziming, and slapped him with his right palm, neither fast nor slow, like a red-hot iron, pure red and bright, containing terrifying scorching power.
Chen Ziming's eyelids twitched, "No, don't!"
This palm hit, and Chen Ziming also died without a complete body.
At the critical moment, Chen Ziming's domain barriers were built up layer by layer, and he activated his whole body's cultivation to escape crazily, far away from Li Hanxue.
Li Hanxue withdrew her right palm and did not chase. Instead, she controlled the bloodthirsty demonic vines to harvest wildly on the ground. Countless smaller bloodthirsty demonic vines surrounded a warrior, instantly drowning, killing, and devouring him.
As soon as the eighty-one main vines came out, the warriors had no ability to resist. They were immediately penetrated through the body in two or three rounds and turned into nutrients.
Countless pieces of flesh and blood exploded, splashing and sputtering all over the sky. The ground and the stone walls on all sides were all stained with red blood. The thick smell of blood filled the air like mist, choking the mouth and nose.
In less than half a stick of incense, all the disciples of Beihan Sect were dead in Luokong Valley.
This place... has become a Shura field.
Chen Ziming was floating in the air, looking down at the blood on the ground, dumbfounded.
"Li Hanxue, this devil actually killed them all! This man is too terrifying, and you should not provoke him at all. For now, the only way is to place your hope on Liu Chun's secret treasure."
Chen Ziming looked left and right, looking for Liu Chun's figure among the blood.
Liu Chun is his life-saving straw now. If Liu Chun can't do anything to Li Hanxue, then Chen Ziming will have to wait for death.
"Liu Chun!" Chen Ziming yelled.
No one answered.
"Liu Chun, where are you!" Chen Ziming looked panicked.
No one answered.
"Liu Chun, get the fuck out of here." Chen Ziming was scared and anxious, like an ant on a hot pot.
No one answered.
"No!" Chen Ziming collapsed completely, his eyes filled with shock and despair.
It turned out that Liu Chun had already taken advantage of the chaos to escape. At this time, he was hiding above the canyon, watching the battle between Li Hanxue and Chen Ziming from a distance.
"What an idiot. If I had a secret treasure that could kill high-level Xuanwu warriors with one strike, I would have used it to deal with Li Hanxue a long time ago. Why wait until now?" Liu Chun sneered in his heart, "Chen Ziming, you are still a core disciple of Beihan Sect.
, to be so stupid. You deserve to be deceived by me. After you go to hell, just don’t think about me. If you are to blame, you can only blame yourself for being stupid."
Liu Chun's face suddenly showed a ferocious look, "But having said that, this Li Hanxue is really a freak. He has always been a sixth-level killer who killed fifth-level warriors. A dozen or twenty fifth-level warriors besieged a sixth-level master, and they were all killed.
All the sixth-level masters were killed. But this person turned the tables. Killing the sixth-level masters at the fifth level is as easy as killing a chicken and a dog. It is really unbelievable."
Chen Ziming, who realized that he had been deceived by Liu Chun, stared straight at Li Hanxue with a look of despair on his face.
"Li Hanxue, don't kill me, please don't kill me!" Chen Ziming almost knelt down to Li Hanxue, "I'm willing to take a slap from you, just please don't kill me."
Li Hanxue just shook her head indifferently, "You only have one chance in life. If you make a mistake, you can't go back. I gave you a chance, but you chose the wrong path, so you have to pay for your mistake with your death.
."
"No……"
Chen Ziming couldn't resist Li Hanxue's methods at all. There were bloodthirsty demon vines everywhere, black puppets with unparalleled power, two terrifying masters, plus Li Hanxue's own strength comparable to the sixth level. Any one of these four forces was enough to kill Chen Ziming.
.
The combination of the four made Chen Ziming feel even more desperate. This was simply not a force he could contend with.
The bloodthirsty demon vine penetrated Chen Ziming's chest and sucked it suddenly. Chen Ziming also turned into the nourishment of the demon vine and died completely.
"Idiot, he is indeed dead." Liu Chun turned around and was about to leave, but heard an indifferent voice ringing in his ears.