In this dangerous night, one after another human monks died under the poison of the blood-refined king snake.
At this time, Zi Chen was sitting cross-legged, sensing everything around him, completely unaware that danger was approaching.
Sitting cross-legged, Zi Chen seemed to be asleep, and a regular rustling sound came to his ears. This sound was the main melody of this plain.
The Blood-Refined King Snake was dozens of meters away from Zi Chen, looking at Zi Chen through the green grass. It was also motionless, but its eyes were even colder.
Time seems to stand still, one person and one snake are motionless, and next to them are green grass dancing in the wind.
Just when the breeze disappeared, the green grass made a rustling sound, and a red light suddenly shot towards Zi Chen. The splashing sound covered up the sound of the Blood Refined King Snake.
"not good."
Zi Chen, who was sitting quietly, suddenly felt a creepy feeling, as if danger was approaching at an instant. The moment he opened his eyes, he saw a red light, already in front of him, very close at hand.
Zi Chen saw two sharp fangs that glowed coldly.
"puff."
The sharp fangs were still in front, but the next moment, they had reached Zi Chen's neck. There was only a soft sound, and Zi Chen felt a pain in his neck, but the fangs had already pierced the skin, followed by a strong toxin, from
The wound flowed toward Zi Chen's blood.
Under the poison, Zi Chen felt dizzy and his limbs were weak. Even the hand holding the Blood Refining King Snake began to tremble, as if he might fall down and die at any time.
Seeing that Zi Chen was about to die from the poison, suddenly, streaks of electric light emerged from Zi Chen's body. The silver electric light was as bright as stars in this dark night. The poison that entered Zi Chen's body was reflected in this electric light.
It was instantly resolved.
The lost power returned again. Zi Chen grabbed the Blood Snake and turned it around in the air a few times. After that, a faint silver light surged from his hands. Zi Chen grabbed the Blood Snake's head like lightning.
With a sudden force, his head was crushed.
The blood-refined king snake struggled a few times but remained motionless.
"call!"
Zi Chen was out of danger, gasping for air. It had only been a few short breaths before. His green clothes were already wet with cold sweat, and his forehead was covered with sweat stains. The breeze blew by, and Zi Chen felt chilled.
At this time, the blood hole in the neck was still bleeding.
"Blood Refining King Snake, is there a higher-level Blood Crown Flower nearby?" After the danger passed, Zi Chen couldn't help but guess, but he didn't dare to go. In this dark night, it was too dangerous in the green grass.
Already.
If the silver light hadn't appeared just now, he might have fallen here. And the place where the silver light appeared was Zi Chen's heart. The toxins at that time just entered the heart through the circulating blood.
In the dark night, several shrill screams could be heard from time to time. It was obvious that the human monks had been killed.
That night, even Zi Chen was on tenterhooks, trembling with fear, especially the screams that could be heard from time to time, which made his hair stand on end.
Fortunately, when the night finally left, when a flash of white fish belly appeared on the horizon, Zi Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief, his vision returned again, and his safety index was much higher.
But he still persisted until daybreak before moving on.
This time, Zi Chen deliberately spared some roads, and sure enough, he saw a blood crown flower that was more than a hundred years old. He was careful and did not find the blood snake guarding here.
Until the Blood Crown Flower was harvested successfully, the Blood Refined Snake did not appear.
Along the way, Zi Chen walked very carefully. After half a day, he finally left the plain and walked into a dense forest.
"Huh." When he walked out of the plain and saw a dense forest, Zi Chen sat down here. The previous high concentration of energy consumed Zi Chen a lot.
He took out the blood crown flowers from his arms, chewed them in his mouth a few times, and then swallowed them suddenly.
Now, Zi Chen can finally relax and practice with peace of mind.
The danger from the Blood Refined Snake has disappeared, but that doesn't mean there are no other dangers in the forest. Just when Zi Chen relaxed, a black shadow appeared in the dense forest.
"Well, another prey came to the door. It seems that it consumes a lot of money. It's a pity that he successfully walked out of the plains, but met me here. I don't know how much he gained." Looking at the package behind Zi Chen, the black shadow was silently calculating,
At the same time, he was slowly approaching Zi Chen.
Zi Chen was practicing and didn't feel anything unusual around him. Moreover, he had just stepped out of the plain and was completely relaxed. He didn't even expect that the danger was approaching. In addition, it also proved that the black shadow's concealment method was really brilliant, and he actually avoided it.
Zi Chen’s super sense.
"Go to hell." When he was still twenty meters away from Zi Chen, the black shadow finally launched an attack. He appeared from behind a big tree, put his two fingers together with his sword, and struck Zi Chen's forehead hard.
Danger was approaching again, Zi Chen suddenly opened his eyes, the energy around him surged, and he clasped his fists and moved forward to block it.
"Peng."
The shadow's sword finger collided with Zi Chen's fist, making a collision sound under the influence of the true energy. Zi Chen remained motionless, while the shadow actually took a few steps back.
"Such a powerful physique." The black shadow retreated, his expression suddenly changed.
Zi Chen's ability to block the black shadow's sword finger was obviously due to his strong physique.
"Miscalculation, retreat." The sneak attacks were rebounded, and the head-on confrontation was even worse. The shadows had already begun to retreat.
"A sneak attack, looking for death." Last night, the Blood Refined King Snake's sneak attack almost killed him, and today he encountered another sneak attack. Zi Chen was extremely angry, and his bright eyes were filled with murderous intent.
A little below his feet, first-rate footwork appeared, and in the blink of an eye, Zi Chen was in front of the black shadow. At the same time, Zi Chen pointed his finger towards the black shadow.
Silver light flashed between his fingers, and a bolt of thunder suddenly appeared, rushing towards the black shadow with an aura of destruction.
"No!" Zi Chen's strength completely exceeded Heiying's expectations. In addition to his speed, a thunderbolt struck out from his hand, which frightened Heiying to the extreme. There was despair in his eyes, and he could only resist with all his strength.
Attack with thunder.
But with his strength at the eighth level of Qi, how could he resist Zi Chen's powerful attack at the seventh level.
Thunder exploded in an instant, and a burning smell came from the forest. The black shadow before had been pierced through the heart by the finger of thunder, and it could not die anymore.
The black shadow fell to the ground and died, revealing the package on his back, with a little red light emerging from it.
"Blood Crown?"
Zi Chen opened the package and saw a century-old blood crown flower.
"You still have a conscience." Zi Chen murmured as he looked at the dead shadow.
Since the two sides are not from the same sect, Zi Chen cannot take away the contribution points of the other party. Being able to obtain a century-old Blood Crown Flower is an unexpected surprise.
After being attacked twice in a row, Zi Chen became more cautious. This time, he jumped directly to a big tree, sat at the root of the tree and looked around. After making sure that there was no danger, he started to refine the two hundred-year-old elixir.
Breaking through the seventh level of true energy to the eighth level of true energy, the energy consumed was far beyond Zi Chen's imagination.
When he was in the sect, he refined more than a dozen zhenqi pills. When he got here, he refined more than a dozen elixirs, and his strength was only at the peak of the seventh level.
As the heart absorbed the two hundred-year-old elixir, rich silver energy entered every part of Zi Chen's body, but when this energy was exhausted, Zi Chen's strength still stayed at the peak of the seventh level.
Zi Chen opened his eyes and had a deeper understanding of how difficult it was to break through to the eighth level of Qi.
With so many elixirs and zhenqi pills, if it had been anyone else, he would have broken through long ago, but under the Heavenly Thunder Body Tempering Technique, most of the energy was absorbed by the body. It is understandable that Zi Chen did not break through.
Original.
"Well, it's time to leave." After eating some dry food, Zi Chen jumped down from the tree and prepared to go deeper.
Suddenly an angry beast roar sounded from a distance.
"Is this the roar of the Red Tiger?" Zi Chen frowned.
The weakest Scarlet Tigers are all level six ferocious beasts, and most of them are level seven ferocious beasts, and there are also some level eight ferocious beasts. Listening to this beast's roar, the level of the Scarlet Fierce Tigers will not be lower.
"The Red Tiger must be guarding the elixir, but I don't know how many years ago it was." Zi Chen's eyes suddenly lit up, he stepped a little lower, and walked away at high speed in the direction of the beast's roar.
The beast's roar rang out several miles away. Zi Chen hurried on at full speed and arrived in less than ten minutes.
"Go away, this is the territory where I fight Wuzong." However, before Zi Chen could get closer, a figure swept down from the tree and stopped Zi Chen.
"Where is it written about Zhan Wuzong's territory?" Zi Chen asked coldly.
"Get out, or die." The visitor said coldly.
Zi Chen didn't talk nonsense. He heard the angry voice of the red fierce tiger in front of him, which had turned into panic. It seemed that he was about to die. So, he clenched a fist with his right hand, surged his true energy, and struck a fierce tiger fist.
After a tiger roar, a dull sound came out. This Zhanwu Sect disciple at the seventh level of Zhenqi had been knocked away by Zi Chen's punch. At the same time, after his body hit the big tree behind him, his head tilted and he fainted.
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Zi Chen moved forward, but this time he was much more careful. His steps were light, his landing was silent, and he soon reached the place of battle.
At a glance, Zi Chen saw a nearly five-meter-long red tiger. The red hair was like a blazing flame, and the ferocious and majestic tiger head looked even more domineering.
But unfortunately, this tiger is much larger than the ordinary red tiger. It is already an eighth-level beast. Today it met its nemesis. There were many wounds all over the body, and gurgling blood flowed out from the wounds. Even the domineering tiger
There was also a deep cut on his head.
"Haha, you guy, are you still arrogant?" A hearty laugh sounded.
Only then did Zi Chen realize that a young man of similar age to him was standing in front of Chi Liehu. The other man was holding a black sword with cold light in his hand. His sharp swordsmanship showed off his true energy strength.
, it’s just the eighth level of Qi.
Further away, there were disciples of the Zhanwu Sect, guarding the surroundings with vigilance, and had no intention of taking action against the Red Lie Tiger.
"With one person's power, he actually severely damaged the eighth-level ferocious beast, the Red Tiger?" Zi Chen's pupils shrank suddenly, obviously he had met another genius.