Chapter 1552 Tragic

"If the Heart of Ten Thousand Flowers hasn't fallen into someone's hands, maybe I still have a chance." Xiao Fan secretly mused in his heart. Although he would not kill people and seize treasures, Xiao Fan would not be lenient on a thing without an owner. .

Thinking of this, Xiao Fan was about to fly to the place where the Heart of Ten Thousand Flowers was in full bloom. However, before he could take a step, his face sank slightly and he squinted his eyes and said, "Why do I feel like someone is attacking the secret space of Wan Sheng Medicine Pavilion? ?”

Xiao Fan really wanted to go to the secret space to check it out, but unfortunately, the space here was blocked, and it was difficult to even open his small world, let alone the secret space.

It's just because he refined the secret realm of space that he feels that way.

Xiao Fan shook his head helplessly. Here, it was impossible for him to enter the secret realm of space. If he wanted to enter, he had to leave the Cemetery of the Gods.

It has been less than a month since he entered the Cemetery of the Gods. The space barrier here has solidified, making it even more impossible to leave.

Only after a year, the War Temple opens the space channel, then he can take the opportunity to leave.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Fan once again shot towards the direction of the Heart of Ten Thousand Flowers.

In this Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, even those in the War Saint realm would not dare to fly in the air, but Xiao Fan had no scruples. If nothing else, even the mysteries of life and death he understood were enough to drink a pot of these flowers and plants.

As for those soul beasts, none of them dared to approach easily after sensing the bloody aura on Xiao Fan's body.

Just when Xiao Fan rushed to the Heart of Ten Thousand Flowers, bursts of screams came from the Flower Valley.

Looking from a distance, countless whip shadows danced wildly over the Flower Valley, hitting many monks. Some monks were directly pierced by the whip shadows like sharp swords, and blood flew everywhere.

"Run away! Ah~"

"help me!"

The screams and roars were endless. It started as a battle between the monks. However, when they approached the Heart of Ten Thousand Flowers, tree vines suddenly appeared in the thick fog of the valley.

The attack of the tree vines was very sharp and domineering, and the vines all over the sky intertwined into a vine whip net, attacking and killing the approaching monks.

Ordinary monks in the late stage of the War Saint Realm have almost no chance to escape. Even the monks at the peak of the War Saint Realm were seriously injured. If they had not escaped in time, they would probably have died.

However, this was just the beginning. After the injured people escaped from the Flower Valley, densely packed soul beasts suddenly rushed out of the sea of ​​flowers.

Compared with the size of ordinary soul beasts, those soul beasts are not very big. There are ants, butterflies, and bees.

But there are too many of them, as many as tens of thousands, and the weakest ones are all eighth-level soul beasts, and there are many strong ones at the ninth level.

Human monks are strong, but no matter how strong they are, they can't be stronger than such a number of soul beasts.

Many people didn't even think about it, so they jumped into the air and ran to the outside of the flower sea. However, before they could fly, they were wrapped around their bodies by countless vines and pulled down.

Then those giant flowers in full bloom immediately wrapped those people, followed by bursts of chewing sounds.

The originally quiet floral fragrance gradually mixed with the faint smell of blood, which made people feel chilly.

Especially on the bright petals, there are blood and bone fragments left after being chewed by the flowers, which looks particularly bloody and terrifying.

All of this can only be described as "tragic". It was so terrifying. There were corpses everywhere, and the screams echoed through the sky, as if the end of the world was coming.

If this continues, most of the monks who come to Ten Thousand Flowers Valley will not survive.

Ling Qingxi, Ye Guyou, Feng Qianxi and others were fighting against those tree vines. They were retreating while fighting, their faces extremely ugly. They were among the top ten evildoers. Even they were no match. How could the others be? How good is it?

"Ling Qingxi, Murong Mingyue, let's all fight out together!" Ye Guyou looked at the people in the distance and shouted. After holding on for half a cup of tea, they couldn't hold it anymore.

If we don’t stick together at this time, we might all stay here.

Ling Qingxi's beautiful eyes flashed slightly, and she finally nodded, then moved closer to where Ye Guyou and the others were.

However, Murong Mingyue ignored it and continued to fight against the vines alone, retreating while fighting. He kept looking at the colorful flower in the center with his peripheral vision.

Obviously, Murong Mingyue also desperately wants to get the Heart of Ten Thousand Flowers. His fighting spirit is Ming Yue. Ming Yue can perform powerful illusion attacks. If he gets the Heart of Ten Thousand Flowers, it will be very beneficial to the mysteries he understands.

Even if he can break through to the God of War realm with the help of the Heart of Ten Thousand Flowers, he will have an unobstructed journey until he breaks through to become the God of War.

"Murong Mingyue, you can't get the Heart of Ten Thousand Flowers by yourself, let's go together." Ye Guyou continued to persuade.

Although they also wanted to get the Heart of Ten Thousand Flowers, they still chose to leave resolutely between life and death.

puff! After the words fell, Murong Mingyue was pierced by a vine on his shoulder, and blood spurted out. He quickly retreated towards the back, with a look of unwillingness in his eyes.

"Everyone rush out together." Ye Guyou looked at the monks around him and shouted.

At this moment, the sea of ​​flowers in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers was already boiling, and countless vines were strung up in the void like spiritual snakes. Many monks were dragged down by the vines before they could get up in the air.

They were then wiped out by those piranhas and soul beasts. They cooperated extremely well. This was the reason why the human monks were seriously injured.

Now if you rush high into the sky with all your strength, you may still be able to escape. But it will be even more difficult to escape when everyone is injured or extremely exhausted.

Obviously, everyone underestimated the difficulty of fighting for the Heart of Ten Thousand Flowers. It would take fifty years, or even hundreds of years, to give birth to a mature Heart of Ten Thousand Flowers.

Normal elixirs are guarded by soul beasts, let alone magical elixirs like these?

It has to be said that this time, the monks from the War Spirit Continent suffered heavy losses.

"Let's go!" Murong Mingyue gritted her teeth and quickly flew high into the sky, but the corners of his eyes were unwilling to look at the colorful flowers.

It was at this startling glance that he suddenly stopped, and everyone else looked towards the flower valley in surprise.

I saw a man in black robes wearing a cloak, quickly shuttling through the valley, approaching the colorful flower at extremely fast speeds. His speed was very fast, and quite strange.

Moreover, the whole body was burning with red flames, burning the vines that were close to it into ashes.

Murong Mingyue and others, who were originally disappointed, suddenly had their eyes brightened slightly, and they saw another opportunity to seize the Heart of Ten Thousand Flowers.

In an instant, the vines that were attacking the surrounding monks suddenly flew towards the man in black robe and cloak like crazy. They seemed to have intelligence. The most important thing was to protect the Heart of Ten Thousand Flowers. Killing was just something they did in their free time.

Countless vines intertwined into a dense network, guarding the Heart of Ten Thousand Flowers in the center. The defense was extremely tight, almost to the point of being impenetrable.

The steps of the man in black robe and cloak were very dreamy, and his speed was very fast, but no matter how fast, the vines all over the sky were only targeting him alone, which doubled his pressure.

"Bastard!" The man in black robe and cloak yelled angrily. He had thought that he could successfully sneak attack and seize the Heart of Ten Thousand Flowers while those vines were not paying attention.

However, he did not expect that Murong Mingyue and Ling Qingxi were preparing to retreat and could not attract the attention of the vines, causing his plan to almost fail.

"Who is this person?" Murong Mingyue frowned in the distance and couldn't remember for a while.

"Whoosh~" Suddenly, a sound broke through the air, and countless vines suddenly roared from all directions, turning into sharp swords that pierced through the sky and went straight towards the man in black robe and cloak.