third area
Somewhere inside and outside the Sand Sect, brothers Qilong and Qiliang and a group of Ghost Sect and Spirit Clan disciples were sitting on the sand to rest.
Because of the flood, their people and the people of the Spiritual Clan were all washed away. At this moment, there were only more than fifty disciples of the Ghost Sect and more than twenty disciples of the Spiritual Clan following the brothers.
As for Xiao Hai, Jia Juesheng, Fei Xiaoyuan, Lu Yu and others, they all disappeared.
Suddenly, Qi Liang's exclamation rang out in the Salmon: "Qi Long! Come and see!"
When he shouted, the disciples of the two sects sitting on the sand were all startled, and they all looked towards the Shaman where Qiliang was standing.
"It's okay, it's okay. You guys rest here first, I'll go over and take a look." Qilong smiled and told everyone, walked over slowly, and asked: "What's wrong, Qiliang?"
Qi Liang pointed to the clusters of blood-red herbs inside the Salmon and whispered: "Qi Long, look at these herbs..."
"Ah?! This is..." Qilong stared closely at the thumb-sized red and moist fruit hanging under the branches of the corpse grass. His face changed drastically, his eyes widened, and he whispered: "This is The fruit of Corpse Soul Grass, blood fruit!”
Corpse Soul Grass is blood red and grows in moist sand. Its fruit is as round as blood, so it is called blood fruit. The function of blood fruit is to enhance the state of the ancient corpse.
However, the flowering and fruiting rate of Corpse Soul Grass is extremely low. Even if there are hundreds of Corpse Soul Grass plants, it would be good to have one plant successfully bear fruit.
Of course, a Corpse Soul Grass only blooms once a year. Whether it can bear blood fruits depends on God's will. After the Corpse Soul Grass's fruit ripening period, regardless of whether it bears fruit or not, it will wither in just an hour.
This is also the main reason why the Ghost Sect cannot grow. Herbs such as Corpse Soul Grass are expensive and have a very low result rate, which cannot improve the ancient corpse realm of each disciple under the sect.
Also, the higher the realm of the ancient corpse, the more blood fruits are needed. Therefore, the value of blood fruits in the eyes of ghost sect disciples completely surpasses the source stone.
Because the corpse soul herb is not easy to buy. Even if you can buy it, it will consume a lot of divine source stones, but whether it will bear fruit is another matter.
Brothers Qilong and Qiliang have been in the Ghost Sect for many years, but they dare not plant corpse grass because they have seen the corpse grass planted by the sect leader Fei Yingming, and they can't get many blood fruits out of tens of thousands of them.
As for the Corpse Soul Grass in front of them, there were only about ten of them before they could see a bright and beautiful blood fruit. Looking at the priceless Corpse Soul Grass fruit, the two brothers did not have greed in their eyes, but a deep look of greed. of confusion.
This was the first time for the two of them to see such a high result rate, and they were full of curiosity.
Qiliang slowly closed the folding fans in his palms together and said: "There are nearly a hundred blood fruits here. I think we should collect them and give them to the sect master."
Qi Long nodded and said: "These blood fruits are enough to promote the ancient corpses in the fifth realm of reincarnation to the peak of the sixth realm of reincarnation. This is too precious and must be handed over to the sect master."
After Qiliang finished picking the blood fruits from the Blood Soul Grass, a restless sound of panic rang outside the Shamen.
When the two brothers walked out of the sand gate, they saw that the surrounding sand and sand walls were covered with blood ants, and the sand boards above their heads were also "stained red" by blood ants.
Moreover, larger flying ants with weapons in hand also flew out from the surrounding passages one after another. Compared with the blood ants in the growth stage, they were all monster beasts in the first stage of their formation stage.
another place
Wu Daoda fought with Doukui for half a stick of incense before the long knife in his hand flew out. The long knife flipped several times in the air and stuck straight into the sand with a clang.
"Ah?!!!" Wu Daoda looked shocked and his heart was full of fear after being knocked away by Dou Kui.
He never expected that the gap between him and Doukui would be so big. Even the weapon in his hand was knocked away. This reminded him of the long weapon in his hand during the battle with Xuan Yi a few years ago. The knife was thrown away for the first time.
Now, this familiar scene appeared again before him. He stood there blankly as if he had been struck by lightning.
Just when he was stunned, Doukui's powerful fist hit his chest directly. Wu Daoda seemed to sense the danger, and he instinctively raised his hands to resist.
However, it was too late. He was punched in the chest by Dou Kui. He spit out blood and flew backwards. With a bang, his body hit the formation hard, causing the formation to shake violently.
Wu Daoda stroked the back of his neck, which was almost broken, and grinned: "Uh-huh... Such a strong punch, I feel like my whole body is going to lose consciousness."
Before he finished speaking, he saw that the Doukui in front of him disappeared. The moment his pupils opened slightly, the disappeared Doukui stood in front of him.
Wu Dao, who was sitting paralyzed on the sand, had his face frozen, his mouth immediately opened wide, his body leaned back, and his pupils were full of fear.
Doukui grabbed the hem of Wu Daoda's clothes, and he tore at Doukui's palm with both hands, but he couldn't break away from his strong arms at all.
Soon, Wu Daoda's feet left the ground, and his whole body was forcibly lifted up by one of Doukui's arms.
Wu Dao kept swinging his feet and beating Dou Kui's arms with both hands, but it had no effect at all. Dou Kui's palms were still tightly holding his clothes.
No matter how Wu Daoda struggled, Doukui was like an unreachable mountain, unmoving.
Doukui suddenly threw him into the air. Without waiting for Wu Daoda to react, he dodged and punched Wu Daoda in the abdomen. The latter's body fell rapidly and hit the sand hard with a terrifying impact. The force shook thousands of gravels several feet high, causing the sandy ground to shake.
Wu Daoda was lying on the cold and sunken sand, with blood flowing from his mouth and his body shaking a bit.
Obviously, after suffering two heavy punches from Doukui, Wu Daoda had lost all his fighting power at this time.
But he would not give up so easily. He raised his trembling arm, holding several pills in his palm. He endured the severe pain in his body and swallowed the pills in his hand.
After a few breaths, although his realm had not improved, the injuries in his body began to gradually recover, and his whole body was full of strength.
Wu Daoda suddenly stood up from the sand. With his face covered with bloodstains, he stretched out his right palm and roared: "Come on!"
The long knife stuck in the sand swayed, and then flew into Wu Daoda's palm.
He held a long knife in his hand and spat out a mouthful of blood. The blood marks on his forehead slid across the corners of his eyes, and he shouted heartbreakingly: "Dou Kui! Take your life!"
Since he embarked on the path of cultivation, he has never suffered such a serious injury. This is the first time that he feels that death is only one step away from him.
Under Doukui's strong attack, it can be said that Wu Dao was completely angered. He no longer cherished the elixirs in the Lingxuan bag. Any elixirs that could significantly improve him in a short period of time were eliminated. He swallowed it.
And he has only one purpose, and that is to kill Doukui standing in front of him at all costs.
Under the fierce offensive of Crazy Demon Niu and Wuwei, Xiao Yuying and Huang Yu also took out the elixirs in their Lingxuan bags to recover from their injuries.
After Ziyang barely dodged several attacks from Qiong Wenhuan, he obviously felt that his body was a little stiff, and his mobility and reaction ability were greatly reduced.
Because in the battle with Xiao Yuying, he spent a lot of fluid energy and was injured by her. After that, he received a heavy punch from the crazy demon cow and was seriously injured.
During the confrontation with Qiong Wenhuan, he forcibly opened the Thunder Eyes, and the fluid in his body was almost exhausted.
Now, his body has reached its own limit. Let alone avoiding Qiong Wenhuan's attack, even taking a few steps on the sand is impossible.
Suddenly, red and blue light flashed in front of Zi Yang's eyes. The next moment, he felt something piercing his heart, but he did not feel any pain.
His body trembled a few times, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. He looked down at the gun body that pierced his heart, held it tightly with his right hand, then pulled it out with force and threw it on the sand.
Blood spurted out from the hole in his heart. Before he could stop the bleeding, four red and blue long swords flew towards him.
Poof!
Of the four long swords formed by the spiritual source stone formation, two directly pierced his two wrists, and the other two pierced his knees.
Under the impact of the long sword, his whole body flew backwards, clanking, the sword edge pierced into the inner wall of the formation, while Ziyang was nailed to the inner wall of the formation by four long swords.
His hair was messy, his head was lowered, blood stains fell from his mouth, and he was extremely embarrassed.
Xiao Yuying saw that Ziyang was nailed to the inner wall of the formation, and immediately stood up to save her, but the crazy demonic cow grabbed her by the ankle and threw her to the sandy ground. There was only a bang, and the gravel on the ground was stirred up. , the dust and smoke dispersed.
Seeing this scene, Huang Yu immediately left Wu Wei behind, flew up, and kicked the Crazy Demon Bull's arm. At this moment, Wu Wei quietly appeared behind him and slashed Huang Yu's back with a knife.
At this point, both Xiao Yuying and Huang Yu were unable to fight anymore, and they didn't even have the strength to take pills.
clang!
A long knife was inserted into the inner wall of the formation. Upon closer inspection, it was the long knife used by Wu Daoda.
Doukui once again grabbed Wu Daoda's lapel and lifted him up, but this time, Wu Daoda's arms drooped and his legs did not swing significantly.
Wu Daoda looked sluggish, and he couldn't feel any strength in his body. In the blink of an eye, Doukui slammed him onto the sand.
Wu Daoda lay on the sand with a weak breath, his whole body twitching. Soon, the sand under him was stained red with blood stains.
This time, he could no longer take out the elixir from the Lingxuan bag. Perhaps out of reluctance, he kept his palms in the Lingxuan bag.
Zi Yang slowly raised his eyes, looking at their miserable conditions one after another, with a sad smile on his lips.
The hope in his heart was shattered, everyone could not even stand up, the resistance was over, and death would be waiting for them.
He slowly closed his eyes, his tense nerves gradually relaxed, and he enjoyed the last good time.
But not long after, he felt the inner wall of the formation behind him shaking violently several times. He smiled slightly and said with difficulty: "Is it an illusion? It must be an illusion, an illusion before death."
