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Nine hundred and seventieth chapters blood burst crystal

Boom!

A terrifying explosion suddenly resounded, and then an extremely terrifying and violent bloody light group erupted from the blood explosion crystal, shrouding Zhuo Wen's entire body.

Yun Zhongyang stepped on the sole of his foot and quickly stepped back nearly a hundred steps. His eyes were focused on the bloody light group in front of him, his face full of the look of a successful plot.

As early as when Zhuo Wen asked him for the heart core, he had already planned to send out the blood explosion crystal. He also obtained the blood explosion crystal by chance. The crystal contained extremely terrifying violent energy.

The explosion of this violent energy is extremely terrifying and frightening. Even if a warrior in the early stage of Tianzun is caught off guard and is enveloped by this explosive energy, the end will not be much better.

"Hehe! You deserve to die. If you want the core, you are really seeking death." Yun Zhongyang raised the corners of his mouth and said coldly.

boom!

Suddenly, Yun Zhongyang noticed that the terrifying explosion of light in front of him began to shrink, as if it was being sucked in by something, causing Yun Zhongyang's pupils to shrink into needles.

"What's going on?" Yun Zhongyang frowned slightly and whispered strangely.

Kick, kick, kick!

A crisp sound of footsteps suddenly walked slowly from inside the explosion, causing Yun Zhongyang's expression to freeze, and a look of disbelief in his eyes.

When he cast his gaze over, he saw that the terrifying explosion in front of him had completely shrunk to the size of a palm. Then Zhuo Wen, with bloodshot eyes, slowly stepped out. In his right cheek, a strange magic pattern was constantly flashing black.

light.

The explosive energy of the blood explosion crystal was absorbed by the magic pattern on Zhuo Wen's right cheek, and Zhuo Wen walked out unharmed, staring coldly at Yun Zhongyang with a pair of bloodthirsty eyes, causing the latter to fight involuntarily

A shiver.

Cold, Zhuo Wen's eyes were so cold that Yun Zhongyang couldn't help but tremble all over.

"Yun Zhongyang! You are very good. I originally said I would spare your life, but you forced me to kill you." Zhuo Wen's voice was extremely cold, and Zhuo Wen was extremely angry at being tricked by Yun Zhongyang.

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The energy of the blood explosion crystal was extremely violent. If Zhuo Wen had been affected by it at that time, he would have been seriously injured even if he died. Fortunately, the magic pattern hidden in his right cheek suddenly emitted an extremely powerful suction force, pulling the blood explosion crystal away.

All the violent energy was absorbed.

The magic pattern extracted from the magic weapon is terrifying. However, with Zhuo Wen's current cultivation and realm, he is still unable to discover the power of this magic pattern. He can only passively wait for it to be triggered. This makes Zhuo Wen a little depressed.

However, he also knew that this magic pattern was by no means ordinary, so he did not pursue it. He knew that as his cultivation level increased, the power of this magic pattern would definitely be discovered by him and used. However, it was not possible yet.

when.

"How is it possible? The energy of the Blood Explosion Crystal has been absorbed?"

Yun Zhongyang slowly took a few steps back and looked at the magic pattern on Zhuo Wen's right cheek that was constantly flashing with black light, his eyes full of horror and shock.

"Walk!"

With a sharp roar, Yun Zhongyang stepped with the sole of his foot and fled directly towards the corridor behind him. The demonic young man in front of him was too terrifying. He was obviously only at the Supreme Realm, but the combat power he displayed was so terrifying.

Even the violent energy of the Blood Explosion Crystal couldn't stop this young man. Yun Zhongyang really didn't have any confidence to face the young man in front of him.

Yun Zhongyang, the prince of the Blue Whale Holy Dynasty who had always been unruly and arrogant, was finally frightened. The demonic young man in front of him was so powerful that he could not breathe.

"Want to escape? Do you think it's possible?"

Zhuo Wen smiled coldly, stepped on the sole of his foot, and violent blood energy erupted. His whole body was ejected like a bullet, and he instantly came to the top of Yun Zhongyang. He spat out the power of his right hand, and the terrifying killing demonic power surged out, hitting the clouds heavily.

On Zhongyang's back.

Poof!

Yun Zhongyang spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned as pale as snow. Under the power of this palm, he suddenly fell downwards and hit the ground heavily, creating a deep pit.

Whoosh!

Zhuo Wen stepped on Yun Zhongyang's chest, causing the latter, who was about to get up, to fall heavily into the pit again, with blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, looking extremely miserable.

"You dare to kill me?" Yun Zhongyang narrowed his eyes and said coldly.

"You think I don't dare? Originally I planned to spare your life, but you didn't seize the opportunity, so now you don't have any chance."

Zhuo Wen said lightly, stretched out his right hand, and the blood gun appeared in his hand, and then stabbed Yun Zhongyang's eyebrows unceremoniously. This blow was intended to kill Yun Zhongyang completely.

Yun Zhongyang also felt the strong murderous intent in Zhuo Wen's eyes. Knowing that the young man in front of him really planned to kill him, he screamed loudly, took out a jade token from his arms, and crushed it unceremoniously, followed by a terrifying

The aura enveloped Yun Zhongyang's body, and then Yun Zhongyang's speed soared to the extreme, and he actually escaped Zhuo Wen's control.

"The speed is so fast, but no matter how fast it is, you still have to stay."

Zhuo Wen's eyes changed slightly, and he stamped his feet to catch up with the fleeing Yun Zhongyang.

"The ghost lingers!"

Yun Zhongyang's eyes were gloomy, and a jade medal appeared in his hand again, and he crushed it again. The speed was several times faster than before, and it turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the aisle.

Zhuo Wen looked ugly and said coldly: "Do you think you can escape like this?"

As he spoke, a jade-colored leaf appeared in his hand. It was Feng Yu Jiuqiu who had been robbed from Qing Xuzi. This Feng Yu Jiuqiu could teleport Zhuo Wen to any location within a thousand miles.

Crushing Feng Yu Jiuqiu into pieces, Zhuo Wen's figure instantly disappeared into the stone hall.

Whoosh!

In the dark corridor, a figure flashed past like a ghost. It was Yun Zhongyang who had fled from the stone hall. At this moment, Yun Zhongyang's face was as pale as snow and he looked extremely weak, but in his eyes

Full of resentment.

"I, Yun Zhongyang, have never been so embarrassed. This bastard actually forced me to look like this. It's really hateful. After this assessment is over, I will never let this bastard go." Yun Zhongyang gritted his teeth.

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At this moment in the stone hall, only he and the demonic young man knew about such things. If he were defeated by the demonic young man in full public view, Yun Zhongyang would really be ashamed.

"Fortunately, I got the core of the Blood Soul Tree this time. This thing is of great benefit to me."

With that said, Yun Zhongyang took out a blood-colored hexahedral crystal core from the spiritual ring, and the malice in his eyes slowly faded, replaced by a hint of excitement.

"As expected of the core of the Blood Soul Tree, it is so full of vitality. This thing is a holy medicine for healing."

Saying that, Yun Zhongyang took a deep breath and suddenly felt relaxed and happy. The depression in his heart also disappeared. Then, he pinched the heart core with his right hand and began to absorb the vitality in it to restore the injuries in the body.

Poof!

A blood gun fell from the sky fiercely, and passed through Yun Zhongyang's right hand holding the heart core. Then blood sprayed out, and the heart core holding the blood soul tree rose into the sky.

"ah!"

There was a sudden scream. Yun Zhongyang covered the wound on his right arm and stepped back. His eyes were focused on the severed arm fixed on the ground by the blood gun, which was full of incredible colors.

He was too familiar with this blood gun. It was the weapon of the demonic young man. But what he was more puzzled about was how the demonic young man caught up with him. The jade tablet he crushed contained the law of wind.

His speed increased greatly.

If he crushed the jade token, even a warrior at the peak of Tianzun would not be able to catch up with him, but the demonic young man not only caught up with him, but also broke off his arm without anyone noticing.

Whoosh!

A figure filled with blood slowly came to the blood gun and pulled out his right hand fiercely. Under Yun Zhongyang's gloomy eyes, Shi Shiran took out the heart core in the broken arm's hand and the hand on his finger.

Spiritual ring.

After doing this, Zhuo Wen turned his head and stared at Yun Zhongyang not far away, and said indifferently: "The next step is not as simple as just breaking an arm."

boom!

As he spoke, Zhuo Wen stomped the ground with the sole of his foot, and the terrifying murderous demonic energy surged out, like a cannonball, at a speed that was dizzying.

Yun Zhongyang screamed sharply, and actually took out another jade token from his arms, crushing it without hesitation. His whole body was wrapped by the law of wind, and he heard a sound of breaking through the air, and Yun Zhongyang turned into a breeze.

, and disappeared into the aisle in an instant.

boom!

Zhuo Wen's punch fell into the air and hit the rock wall next to the aisle. Powerful force spread out and the entire aisle shook violently.

"There is actually a jade tablet. The jade tablet on Yun Zhongyang's body contains a trace of the Law of Wind. Once Yun Zhongyang is crushed, he will be able to temporarily use the power of the Law of Wind, and his speed will soar to the extreme. Even I can't

It’s hard to catch up.”

Zhuo Wen murmured in a low voice, but did not chase Yun Zhongyang again. Although if he used another Feng Yu Jiuqiu, he could catch up with Yun Zhongyang, but Zhuo Wen only had four Feng Yu Jiuqiu.

One was used and only three were left.

Feng Yu Jiuqiu is a tool for escaping. Zhuo Wen will not use it casually unless it is absolutely necessary. Now that the core of the blood soul tree and Yun Zhongyang's spiritual ring have been snatched, Zhuo Wen will naturally not waste Feng Yu Jiuqiu chasing Yun Zhongyang.

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Bah, bah, bah!

Holding the core of the blood soul tree and feeling the powerful vitality surging in his palm, Zhuo Wen couldn't help but feel relaxed and happy. The vitality in the core of the blood soul tree was indeed very powerful.

"Boy! Don't absorb the vitality of the blood soul tree's core yet. That's not what this thing is for."

A wisp of black light emerged from the center of Zhuo Wen's eyebrows, transforming into the shape of a little black dog. Xiao Hei came to the core of the blood soul tree, hooked his right hand, and suddenly a surging soul power gushes out from the core.

Get into Xiaohei's body.

Zhuo Wen knew that this should be the soul power contained in the core of the blood soul tree. This soul power had unconcealable benefits for Xiao Hei, so Zhuo Wen did not disturb Xiao Hei and just watched silently.

About an hour later, the soul power in Xiao Hei's core became thinner and thinner, and was eventually absorbed by Xiao Hei. Xiao Hei's spirit body also became more solid, and was much stronger than before. Obviously

It's because of the nourishment of soul power.

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