Changsheng: I can sell everything

The appearance of the phantom demon sword in the void was silent and invisible.

Song Ciwan just raised his hand and pointed. Even though the old woman opposite was a master of both god refining and Yuanying cultivation, she was completely unaware of the mystery behind Song Ciwan's finger.

The old woman frowned slightly, and the next moment, she suddenly felt a vague feeling of palpitations.

She opened her mouth and said: "You..."

Before he finished uttering a word, the dark clouds on the roof of the cave fell down, covering the entire place where Song Ciwan was.

But at this time, Song Ciwan once again used the Upright Shadowlessness. Although Song Ciwan could not move or attack under the Upright Shadowlessness, all attacks in the world would be ineffective against her.

Countless purple-black vines grew out of the falling dark clouds. These vines had spikes and flowers growing on them. But when the flowers bloomed, what was exposed was not the delicate stamens, but rows of sharp teeth.

Between the sharp teeth, there was dark green fishy slime hanging. The slime dripped and fell on the curved vines. The place where the slime was was suddenly smoked!

The mucus in these petals can even corrode its own parent vine.

One can imagine what terrible things will happen if these terrifying vines and sharp-toothed flowers entangle themselves on the human body.

But the fact is that Song Ciwan escaped into nothingness while standing at attention without a shadow!

Those vines that grew wantonly could not capture anything.

The vines, like strange snakes that have lost their direction, are running wildly in the mine space, moving like stars, looking for hostile targets.

Unable to find a hostile target, the vines became entangled with each other and knotted wildly.

The mucus in the sharp-toothed petals also kept dripping, making a hissing sound.

This scene changed so quickly that Mr. Chen, who was almost beside the old woman, was completely unable to realize what was happening.

The old woman who had been hit by the Void Demonic Sword frowned and said angrily: "I see that you are also a master, why do you hide during the battle? It's really disgusting to be so timid and only know how to dodge!"

The old woman's sarcastic words seemed to be thrown to the blind man with a charming look, and Song Ciwan, who had escaped into nothingness, made no move.

The vines in the mine are still intertwining and knotting with each other crazily. The spikes of the vine on the left have penetrated into the body of the vine on the right, and the sharp-toothed flowers on the upper vine have bitten off the lower vine...

The vines fell to the ground one after another, and then spontaneously ignited without fire, turning into charcoal.

But part of the vines spontaneously ignited, and more vines grew.

Then, they continue to repeat the previous entanglement and cannibalism.

A pair of dragons transformed from the silver dragon shears rushed back and forth in the mine, wreaking havoc. Sometimes the vines are cut off, and sometimes the mucus from the sharp-toothed flower drips onto the dragon's body.

As a result, the dragon also made bursts of hissing sounds.

Within a moment, pitted and rotten wounds appeared on the body of the silver double dragon.

The scene was so crazy, it was like several rival masters fighting a battle!

However, the fact is that all this melee was controlled by the old woman alone.

A greenish-red color flashed across the old woman's face, and her tone became more and more angry: "Come out! Come out! What kind of master is hiding? How can a master only know how to dodge? Villain! Despicable, shameless! You have the guts to do it with Let me fight head-on!"

While she was yelling angrily, in the mine space, the pair of silver dragons sometimes hit the walls of the surrounding mine because the impact speed was too fast and could not turn around in time, making the walls of the cave tremble.

The cave wall trembled, but it was not the mine that was dangerous, but the old woman who looked extremely crazy at the moment.

It should be noted that this mine cannot be harvested by outside forces. Unless it is dug with the blood of the Lingxing clan, not a single piece of gravel will fall from the four walls of the mine!

Not only will nothing fall, on the contrary, when it is impacted, the wall of the mine will automatically generate a counter-shock force.

Buzz-buzz--buzz-buzz--

So as the silver dragon hit the mine, huge waves of counter-shock force hit the old woman.

The old woman was still cursing, and her words were like those of a street scoundrel. She no longer had the demeanor of a master: "Villain, evil thief, bitch, rat! Hiding one's head and tail, hiding from the light. Sores on the soles of the feet, pus on the top of the head... Ah!" "

While cursing, she suddenly screamed in pain.

The increasingly powerful counterattack force caused the cursing old woman to suddenly open her mouth and spurt out a stream of dark red blood!

puff!

The old woman was in so much pain that she vomited blood. Only then did Mr. Chen, who was kneeling on the ground and shrinking next to her, finally reacted.

Don't blame him for his slow reaction, it was just that everything happened too fast.

Not only was it fast, but all the turns seemed so natural and invisible.

Including the old woman's anger and madness.

In fact, although Mr. Chen came to his senses a little, he still couldn't understand why the old woman suddenly became so crazy that she lost control.

After all, ever since I embarked on the golden elixir path——

It was okay when she was in the golden elixir stage. At that time, the old woman often talked about the charm of immortality. After practicing the golden elixir, her every move became more and more immortal, like a fairy.

After cultivating Nascent Soul, the old woman's temperament gradually changed.

She began to appear moody occasionally. When she was happy, she was extremely gentle and kind, but when she turned her back, she was eerie and terrifying, making her scalp numb and her whole body stiff.

After going back and forth like this countless times, Mr. Chen gradually got used to the old woman's sudden change of expression.

Since he was used to this kind of change of expression, he naturally regarded the old woman's angry look as normal.

It wasn't until this anger actually hurt her that Master Chen suddenly felt fear and panic.

He straightened up in an instant, stretched out his hand as if to help the old woman, and said in shock: "Grandma, you...what's wrong with you? Grandma, be careful of this mine hurting people!"

Before her exclamation ended, the old woman who was vomiting blood suddenly raised her eyes, and stared at Mr. Chen closely with a pair of red eyes faintly tinged with blue-black.

Master Chen's back immediately stiffened, as if he was a weak rat and rabbit being stared at by the most ferocious beast in the jungle, and an indescribable panic and fear came over him.

He swallowed and said carefully: "Grandma, baby..."

The old woman opened her mouth, and the corners of her mouth were covered with dark blood.

She chuckled softly: "Chen'er, Zhang Chen, good boy, which grandson are you?"

Master Chen, his real name is Zhang Chen.

Zhang Chen felt an indescribable coldness, starting from his tailbone and creeping up his back inch by inch.

He didn't know what happened, so he could only rely on instinct and carefully say: "Grandma, this child is your twenty-third grandson, a legitimate grandson, and my father is my grandmother's sixth son. Grandma, you don't seem to be feeling well. Don’t you want to take a break?”

In the mine, dragons roared and vines grew and died.

All kinds of rumbling sounds and crashing sounds still existed crazily, like the sound of doomsday hitting Zhang Chen's ears.

Zhang Chen's consolation had no effect. The old woman suddenly raised her voice while vomiting blood.