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Chapter 125 Great terror

"Let me tell you about the living environment of this dragon's blood tree."

"The living environment of the dragon blood tree is extremely demanding, and it must grow on the keel, but the dragon family on the blue star has long disappeared, and the reason why it can survive here should be due to the dragon whale, which has a dragon The words are not called casually, they do have the blood of the dragon clan."

After explaining, Jing Xian also made a joke by the way:

"It is said that they were still relatives of the Dragon Palace back then?"

"In the end, it is the effect of the dragon blood tree, no, it should be said that it is the effect of the dragon blood fruit it grows."

With that said, Jing Xian pointed to the ripe fruit on the dragon's blood tree and introduced:

"That is the dragon blood fruit. It is a very magical spiritual fruit. It is useless to us humans, but it is very tempting to monsters because it can improve the bloodline level of monster races."

"It's equivalent to improving the grade of our human race's jade bones and golden body. Such treasures are extremely rare."

Hearing the magic of the dragon blood tree and dragon blood fruit, the audience was more curious about what it had to do with the enchantment besides gaining knowledge. After all, dragon blood fruit is not for human use, and they don't care much about it.

"Brother Xian, is this dragon blood tree the switch to enter the inner circle?"

"It should be dragon blood fruit. Otherwise, why would Brother Xian take out so many bloodthirsty bat blood for it to absorb?"

Jing Xian knew that the popularization of science was almost finished, so he stopped talking nonsense, took off the dragon blood fruit, pointed at it and said:
"This dragon blood tree has long been merged with the whalebone domain, and they are inseparable from each other, so the dragon blood fruit has also become a part of the whale bone domain. If I am not wrong, as long as I hold the dragon blood fruit, I will be able to Enter the enchantment."

As he spoke, the corners of Jing Xian's mouth rose slightly: "Yes or no, we will know once we try."

Then he took the dragon blood fruit and strode towards the barrier.

"Brother Xian, slow down, be careful, don't bump into it."

"Hey, I suddenly thought of Brother Xian's situation in Danxia Sect. Hey, I wish Brother Xian not to make the same mistakes again."

Fortunately, Jing Xian didn't see this barrage, otherwise he would be black-faced, because this is one of the few video scenes he wants to delete, and it is one of his black history.

Fortunately, his sense of immortality was not wrong, and the information Xian'er told him was also correct. After Jing Xian took the dragon blood fruit, he walked into the barrier without any obstacles. When he passed, it caused a wave of ripples, as if Like getting into a blister.

After entering the barrier, Jing Xian put away the dragon blood fruit, and only then did he have the time to look at the situation here.

Different from the outer area, the outer area has been completely abandoned, and has become the home of all kinds of poisonous insects and monsters. However, thanks to the protection of the enchantment, it is still well preserved. There are many palaces, and you can still vaguely see the prosperity of the year.

And the place where he is now is a large square, besides the arena, there are also some training equipment around it. It can be guessed that this should be the place where the disciples of the Whale Emperor Palace practiced the secret arts, or the place where the monks in the body training state practiced their fists and feet. .

"Master be careful."

Without Xian'er's reminder, Jing Xian also sensed the crisis.

In an instant, when the weather was calm just now, the square in full bloom in spring turned into a Shura hell with mountains of corpses and seas of blood. People couldn't tell whether what they saw just now was real, or it was real now.

At this moment, a person suddenly appeared more than 50 meters away from Jing Xian.

It doesn't have to be a person, because this person looks very strange, there seems to be a small horn on the top of the head, and there is a flame-like pattern on the forehead, which looks extremely mysterious.

Jing Xian didn't have time to think about it, and saw that the man didn't speak, but shook his right hand lightly, and monsters of different levels appeared in front of Jing Xian, and then directly attacked him.

kindness?
Jing Xian was stunned, so many monsters, what's the situation, could this person be a beast master.

No nonsense, Jing Xian immediately thought of the Longevity Pagoda, don't think that you are the only one who can control monsters, so can I.

Huh?What's going on, why didn't the Wanshou Pagoda respond, it shouldn't.

What happened just now was only a matter of milliseconds, there was no time to think about what happened to the Longevity Pagoda, because the monster was already in sight, Jing Xian quickly used his divine sense to manipulate the flying sword, turning one sword into eight swords.

The eight sword qi seemed to have life, and they fought on their own. The main sword was guarded in front of Jing Xian, and the other sword qi kept fighting fiercely with the attacking monsters. When the sword qi was exhausted, one would be replenished, and the eight paths were always maintained. Sword Qi.

At the same time, he himself is using Mie Shen in the phantom finger to keep fighting monsters.

Fuck, no matter how the shadowless secret technique is useless, what the hell is going on, what the hell is going on.

After fighting for a while, that person seemed to have endless monsters, and stood there calmly watching Jing Xian's very difficult battle, as if he had the chance to win.

With the passage of time, the Eight Paths Sword Qi could not be replenished gradually, and when he used Mishen again, his head would hurt. Jing Xian knew that the soul power in his sea of ​​consciousness must have bottomed out, after all, he was only a second-level god refining realm The early monks were nothing more than limited soul power.

Had to add Sanpin Qiongjiang.

Unfortunately, shit, what's going on, the warehouse can't be opened either.

"Xian'er, Xian'er, are you there?"

no respond.

This is the weirdest situation Jing Xian has ever encountered. No wonder Xian'er said before that although there are great opportunities here, there are also great horrors. Is this what he was talking about?
In desperation, Jing Xian had no choice but to continue fighting with the monsters with the Falling Spring Sword in his hand. Although he had killed hundreds of monsters from the third-tier, first-tier to third-tier monsters from the battle just now, this is an impressive record no matter what. .

But now it is indeed a time of life and death crisis, and looking at the endless monsters, if he kills one, another will appear, and the strength is getting stronger and stronger. For example, the one he is fighting now is the third-order fourth-level monster.

Mmp, I won't die here today, right?

When Jing Xian experienced the life-and-death battle here, the audience watching the live broadcast saw a completely different scene from him.

"What's wrong with Brother Xian, why are you standing there still, still sweating, won't you encounter unclean things?"

"Just kidding, what unclean things, can you still encounter ghosts? Don't forget that Brother Xian is now a great monk in the realm of refining gods. Let alone there are ghosts, even if there are ghosts, ghosts are afraid of Brother Xian."

"Then what's going on with Brother Xian, he's been standing motionless for almost half an hour, it's so weird."

"AAAAA——This is indeed unreasonable, but looking at Brother Xian's frowning, sweating, and painful appearance, it is obvious that he has indeed encountered some kind of predicament, but we have not found any abnormalities. I boldly guess that it may be something similar to the soul. The attack, or something like the phantom array is affecting him, I hope Brother Xian can get rid of it by himself, otherwise we can't help him."

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