The three parties were facing each other like this, with no one daring to take action first. Just when the stalemate was reaching a stalemate, a fragrant aroma appeared around them.
However, Luo He was a blessing in disguise. During the confrontation, Xue He continued to digest Xue He's mixed spirituality that was sluggish due to the blood element. A depressed look.
Xue Yuan couldn't help it at first, and the released pollen filled the surroundings, blowing a pink wind. Xue Yuan's body emits green fluorescence, and the pink color becomes thicker and thicker until it turns red.
Qingyu looked at the red sky and took out a fan from his mouth. The green fan was mottled with gray, the same color as the ashes absorbed by the sycamore tree.
Qingyu waved his fan, and the red wind turned directly towards the blood element. The red wind was mixed with fire, and the red was ignited, like iron trees and silver flowers.
Space ripples appeared all over Hongjun, and a transparent cover covered the three of them. The pink wind and fire reflected the shape of the transparent cover.
Luo He felt the high temperature of the flames, activating his blood vessels, and his spirituality spread throughout the blood river. The blood river turned into a lake, and Luo He sank into the lake, disappearing without a trace.
The green bloodline of the blood source manifested from another dimension into reality. The green divine light of the bloodline shined into the red wind, and the red color turned into blood. The transparent cover of Hongjun was corroded, like a stone thrown into a calm lake.
The green flames fought against the bloody flames, and the pollen was ignited. The ignited pollen was extinguished by more pollen, creating a tug-of-war.
Space ripples appeared where the blood element was, and the blood element sent out vines to resist the space ripples. Only a sound like breaking glass was heard. The vine shield was torn apart, and the void was cut open.
The blood lake starts from the Luo River as its midpoint and begins to spread and expand in all directions. When life is contaminated by the blood lake, it will become the water of the blood lake and the broken spirituality drifting with the current. The lake water and the blood in the air want to come into contact, and smoke is constantly coming out. .
Xueyuan escaped from Hongjun's attack, but failed to dodge the attack from the blood lake in time, and was polluted by the lake water. Xueyuan endured the pain, and when he appeared in the air in a flash, one-third of the tree's body turned into blood.
The three parties can no longer see clearly the surrounding situation with their naked eyes, and can only roughly sense their respective positions with their spiritual eyes.
As the blood element rises into the sky, Qingyu wins the tug-of-war between Qinghuo and Pollen, and smoke, fog, and dust become the theme.
Luo He's face appeared in the center of the blood lake. Looking at the two sides in the sky, waves appeared in the lake. Luo He's face turned into the blood in the lake, and the waves became even more undulating.
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Luo He couldn't get up to Qingming for the time being, but with such a big lake, the two sides couldn't find Luo He's true form. The two in the sky became the main source of conflict.
This made the two parties in the air suddenly tense. The blood wind blew up from the blood element. The blood wind and blood water reacted more violently, and the spiritual eye lost its function.
The blood element was hidden in it, and the green blood was connected by the blood element. One-third of the contaminated body slowly returned to its original appearance.
Suzaku came out of the tribe and kept flying in the direction given by Huang, but failed to find any useful information.
Until he saw the appearance of pink wind, the sudden appearance of a lake of blood, and then the appearance of green flames, Suzaku couldn't help but pay attention to this side.
The cyan flame especially attracted Suzaku's attention. As soon as Suzaku saw it, he said from the bottom of his heart that he had found it.
The battle between the three parties was changing rapidly. The surrounding blood mist made Suzaku feel uncomfortable and ignited his own Lihuo. The place passed by Lihuo became a pure land.
Qingyu and Hongjun were about to make a move when a bird song came from the side. Qingyu hesitated for a moment before responding.
Qingyu and Hongjun exchanged thoughts. Zhuque, Qingyu, and Hongjun met in the blood mist. The nothingness around them exposed their bodies.
The three of them were deployed in a three-by-three formation to guard the surrounding area.
The vitality and spirituality in the lake became the healing medicine for the blood element. Although the injuries on the body of the blood element were healed, the eyes were no longer awake, but only blood-colored.
The vines had blood flowing faintly in them. The blood element looked at the three people on guard, and the desire for destruction in their hearts could not be controlled.
A broken spirit wants to be made whole, feeds on the blood, longs to be a completed spirit.
Xueyuan was like a reckless man, no longer hiding his figure, and threw himself at the three Hongjuns with his tree body. The vines spread from all directions and the battlefield was divided.
The vines turned into countless knives, slashing at the three of them, and the clarity in Luo He's eyes was decreasing more and more, until Xueyuan's knives slashed at the three.
The huge Luo He composed of blood and water entered the mist from the lake and directly attacked the blood element. The lake water continued to flap into the air with Luo He's attack, and then fell back down.
The blood mist continuously invaded the three of them. Hongjun held up the shield, and the blue Lihuo of Suzaku turned into a fire bird, constantly burning the blood mist into nothing.
At this time, the lake was pulled by the Luo River, and the long stream of water attacked Hongjun's cover.
Qingyu wrapped himself in green fire, rushed out of the cover, and fought against the lake water. The surrounding fog became heavier and heavier. The fog absorbed the heat of the fire, and the surrounding area was continuously heated.
Luo He noticed Xueyuan, and Xueyuan also noticed Luo He. Luo He had been resentful of Xueyuan for a long time. Xueyuan came to devour Luo He, but now they only see each other.
The two were fighting each other desperately, and the three people next to them didn't dare to get involved casually after seeing it. They wanted to get out of the battle circle and then worry about it.
Luo He, who was deeply resentful of the blood element, exploded his body. Luo He's true body emerged from the lake. During the explosion of the blood water body, Luo He's true body hugged the blood element and blew himself up again.
The blood lake on the ground also exploded when Luo He exploded. Qingyu, who was closely observing the situation, rushed to the front, blocking the two of them.
Hongjun was backlashed by space, and space fragments severed Hongjun's body, leaving him missing in the turbulent flow of space.
Suzaku was blocked by the first two and was only slightly injured.
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Qingyu entered the state of nirvana, and the green flame enveloped Qingyu, turning into an egg with a blue eggshell.
When Suzaku was looking for Hongjun's whereabouts, a broken weed root floated in front of his eyes. Suzaku looked at the weeds floating in front of his eyes with confusion until the weeds floated into the distance.
As the days passed, the flame on the surface of Qingyu Nirvana's egg became weaker and weaker. The cry of the Suzaku carrying the dead egg came from the sky. The sound became smaller and smaller, and the Suzaku also became a black spot in the Qingming.
The blood lake has become only two-tenths of its original size. The spirituality inside follows the instinct to survive in the lake. In the broken spirituality, there is the aura of Luohe.
Hongjun's divided body instinctively searched for other bodies to repair itself, first by squirming, crawling, and then by flickering in space to complete itself.
Hongjun looked at the lake in the sky, where there was only blood at the bottom, but could not find the aura belonging to Qingyu. After staying here for many days, Hongjun set off.
Hongjun wanted to go back to the place where he was born and raised, where the towering willow tree was. Hongjun stirred up ripples in space, and in the blink of an eye, Hongjun himself disappeared from the place.
Although Han Yishi in the retreat place had his eyes closed, his spirituality was constantly flickering, making the surroundings flicker with light, and a wooden stick beside him was also flickering.
Through the connection between Han Yishi and the wooden stick, Han Yishi's spirituality constantly resonates with the heaven and earth, and the transparent mysterious runes become the shape of the chain and continue to manifest.
The place of retreat manifests images.
It was a huge cover that separated Chaos and the world. Between movement and silence, the world and Chaos completed the communication.
In a mountain, a dry corpse stood upright like a dead tree. The body was Han Yi's body. The voice from the bottom of his heart told Han Yishi that it had a fatal attraction for Han Yishi.
Han Yishi's vision is changing. Chengtian Peak is in the center of the world. To the east of Chengtian Peak, there are willow trees like some mountain peaks. Under the willow trees, there are bloodline people full of vitality; there is a tree that is full of fire. Above is the phoenix, with thousands of birds heading towards it; to the north where the phoenix is, there is a strong negative aura, with few living creatures, mostly deserts and grasslands...
Han Yishi regained his eyesight, and without knowing what he was thinking, he put the wooden stick into his body and left the seclusion.
