When the red sword light collided with the tentacle scales of the alien beast, a stream of cyan liquid spurted out from the two giant tentacles and fell into the lake. Suddenly, the two giant tentacles were violently violent.
It started to tremble, as if it was in great pain, and countless water splashes flew up. Fang Yan hit the target with just one blow, and immediately let out a proud cry and said: "You evil beast, let's see if I can't destroy you." As he spoke,
He swung the blood-drinking sword and stepped forward. A burst of blood flashed through him. The blood-drinking sword fiercely split open the scales of one of the tentacles. Green liquid suddenly surged out, accompanied by a strong fishy smell.
The blood-drinking sword glowed brightly under the influence of the cyan liquid, and the already terrifying sword energy became even stronger at this time. Shui Minghua frowned slightly and said: "The blood-drinking sword deserves to be ranked seventh.
The artifact is indeed extraordinary." He Jiaxian agreed: "Yes, as long as the blood-drinking sword comes into contact with blood, its power will be increased to a certain extent. The more blood it absorbs, the stronger its power will be. Old Man Fang is really crazy.
By **** luck, this treasure actually fell into his hands."
At this time, the two tentacles were seen to have retracted to the bottom of the lake immediately after being traumatized, and did not move for a long time. Only then did Fang Yan smile coldly and said contemptuously: "What kind of strange beasts are they?" After saying that, his figure changed.
He turned and flew straight towards the pavilion. Along the way, the strange beast at the bottom of the lake seemed very calm and did not continue to stop Fang Yancai. After a while, Fang Yan successfully entered the pavilion. He couldn't wait
Walking to the simple-colored wooden box, he stretched out his hand to smash a copper lock on the wooden box, and then opened the lid. Suddenly, a green light burst out from the box, covering Fang Yancai's body.
Completely wrapped inside. Feeling the powerful aura contained in the green light, Leng Xuan looked slightly surprised, and his eyes fell directly on the dazzling light. The same was true for the other cultivators, one
The man opened his eyes wide, trying to see clearly what treasure was contained in the wooden box.
At this moment, Fang Yancai suddenly retreated from the pavilion and galloped towards the shore with an ugly expression. This change made the onlookers confused. At this moment, only the wooden figure was seen.
The green light emitted from the box gradually dimmed. Then, a fist-sized bead slowly rose from the wooden box, floated in mid-air, moved quickly towards the lake, and then plunged into the lake. Leng Xuan's
Recalling the bead just now, he seemed to have a sense of déjà vu. He thought for a moment, suddenly felt startled, and said, "Could that bead be..." Before he could finish, Shuiming next to him listened.
Hua said in a deep voice: "That's the demon pill." Leng Xuan nodded secretly. His guess was indeed correct. He had seen similar demon pills before. The demon pill is the birthplace of the monster and has always been stored in the monster's body.
The main body is never easily sacrificed. But why is the demon pill locked in the wooden box?
Just when he was puzzled, a huge pressure suddenly came from the bottom of the lake, covering the entire space, like a towering mountain pressing on everyone's shoulders, making people breathless. Leng Xuan looked horrified.
He said: "What a terrifying strength." He Jiaxian frowned and said: "If I guessed correctly, that demon pill should belong to the strange beast at the bottom of the lake."