Chapter 381 Idiot

Instantly, everyone in Beihan Sect and Luokong Valley, except Chen Ziming and Liu Chun, launched a fierce attack on Li Hanxue.

Swords, spears, punches, kicks, or the explosion of domain power, or the impact of the sect's secret method.

Spherical domains emerged one after another, with various colors of strange lights flashing continuously, and dazzling attacks rushed towards Li Hanxue like a torrent.

Facing this overwhelming and violent attack, Li Hanxue remained motionless.

"Bloodthirsty Demon Vines, Kill Them All!"

This voice was like the call of the Nine Nether Demon God. Just hearing it would fall into an abyss of no return.

The tangled bloodthirsty demon vines all surged out of the ground in an instant, like blood vessels bursting, countless vines split out, like a group of snakes dancing wildly, all over the sky and the ground, endless.

The moment these vines appeared, all the means of attack of the warriors were wiped out.

The warriors were horrified, looking at the bloodthirsty devil vines dancing wildly, with expressions of fear and disbelief on their faces.

This scene was just like being in a bloody devil cave, with countless red ghosts dancing wildly, stimulating every nerve of the warriors.

"All of them will become nutrients for the bloodthirsty devil vines!"

A main vine of the bloodthirsty devil vine suddenly stabbed out, and the speed was so fast that a fifth-level black warrior did not react and was immediately pierced through the chest and died.

Snap!

The devil vine twisted its body, and the fifth-level black warrior immediately burst into blood and flesh, and bright red blood splashed down. The bloody smell filled the surroundings, and all the devil vines began to go crazy.

"No!"

The warriors opened their eyes wide, horrified.

"Don't panic! Concentrate your strength to kill the devil vine!" Chen Ziming roared and took charge of the situation.

"You are already busy with your own affairs, how can you care about others?"

Li Hanxue sneered, and with a thought, one of the eighty-one magic vines immediately emerged from under Chen Ziming's feet and slapped Chen Ziming's chest directly.

Chen Ziming sneered, "Li Hanxue, you underestimate me too much. Do you think you can do anything to me with just a bloodthirsty magic vine?"

Chen Ziming roared and slapped the air with one palm.

Bang!

The trunk of the bloodthirsty magic vine immediately split into four petals, blooming like a flower.

"Hmph, boring tricks."

Chen Ziming drew out a long sword, but at this time a gust of cold wind blew from behind.

Chen Ziming didn't think about it, shook his wrist, and slashed backwards.

Dang!

It seemed that he had chopped something incredible.

Chen Ziming hurriedly looked back, but saw an expressionless black puppet punching him in the nose.

If this punch had landed solidly, Chen Ziming's fate would have been a hundred times more miserable than Zhong Ye's, and his entire head would have exploded like a watermelon in an instant.

Chen Ziming looked horrified, and hurriedly turned his head to avoid the punch.

The fierce wind from the punch left three bloody marks on his face, which was terrifying.

"You should have chosen to take my punch at the beginning. I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it."

At some point, Li Hanxue appeared behind Chen Ziming, and slapped him with her right palm, neither fast nor slow, like a red-hot iron block, pure red and bright, containing terrifying hot power.

Chen Ziming's eyelids twitched violently, "No, don't!"

This palm hit, and Chen Ziming would also die without a complete body.

At the critical moment, Chen Ziming's domain barriers formed layer by layer, and he even urged his whole body to escape madly, avoiding Li Hanxue far away.

Li Hanxue retracted his right palm and did not chase. Instead, he controlled the bloodthirsty devil vine to harvest crazily on the ground. Countless smaller bloodthirsty devil vines besieged a warrior, instantly drowning, killing, and devouring.

Once the eighty-one main vines came out, those warriors had no resistance at all. After two or three rounds, they were immediately pierced through the body and turned into nutrients.

Countless flesh and blood exploded, splashing and splattering all over the sky. The ground and the stone walls on all sides were all stained with red blood. The thick bloody smell filled the air like fog, choking people's noses and mouths.

In less than half an incense stick of time, all the disciples of Luokong Valley and Beihan Sect died.

Here... it has become a Shura field.

Chen Ziming floated in the air, looking down at the blood on the ground, stunned.

"Li Hanxue, this demon, actually killed them all! This man is too scary, and he should not be provoked at all. For now, the only hope is to pin our hopes on the secret treasure on Liu Chun."

Chen Ziming looked left and right, looking for Liu Chun's figure in the blood.

Liu Chun is now his lifeline. If Liu Chun can't do anything to Li Hanxue, then Chen Ziming can only wait for death.

"Liu Chun!" Chen Ziming yelled.

No one answered.

"Liu Chun, where are you!" Chen Ziming was panicked.

No one answered.

"Liu Chun, you f*cking come out." Chen Ziming was scared and anxious, like an ant on a hot pot.

No one answered.

"No!" Chen Ziming completely collapsed, full of horror and despair.

It turned out that Liu Chun had already escaped in the chaos. At this time, he was hiding above the canyon, watching the battle between Li Hanxue and Chen Ziming from afar.

"What an idiot, if I had a secret treasure that could kill a high-level Xuanwu warrior in one blow, I would have taken it out to deal with Li Hanxue. Why wait until now?" Liu Chun sneered in his heart, "Chen Ziming, you are still a core disciple of the Beihan Sect, but you are so stupid. You deserve to be deceived by me. After you go to hell, don't think about me. You can only blame yourself for being too stupid."

A hint of ferociousness suddenly appeared on Liu Chun's face, "But having said that, this Li Hanxue is really a freak. He has always been a sixth-level killer who killed a fifth-level master. A dozen or twenty fifth-level warriors besieged a sixth-level master, and he would be killed. Killing all the sixth-level masters, but this person turned around. Killing the sixth-level masters at the fifth level is as easy as killing a chicken and a dog. It is really incredible."

Chen Ziming, who realized that he had been deceived by Liu Chun, stared straight at Li Hanxue with a look of despair on his face.

"Li Hanxue, don't kill me, please don't kill me!" Chen Ziming almost knelt down to Li Hanxue, "I'm willing to take a slap from you, just don't kill me."

Li Hanxue just shook his head indifferently, "You only have one chance in life. If you make a mistake, you can't go back. I gave you a chance, but you chose the wrong path, so you have to pay for your mistake with your death. "

"No……"

Chen Ziming couldn't resist Li Hanxue's methods at all. There were bloodthirsty demonic vines all over the place, unparalleled black puppets, two terrifying masters, plus Li Hanxue's own strength comparable to the sixth level. Any one of these four forces was enough to kill Chen Ziming. .

The combination of the four made Chen Ziming feel even more desperate. This was simply not a force he could contend with.

The bloodthirsty demon vine penetrated Chen Ziming's chest and sucked it suddenly. Chen Ziming also turned into the nourishment of the demon vine and died completely.

"Idiot, he is indeed dead." Liu Chun turned around and was about to leave, but heard an indifferent voice ringing in his ears.

"You may not be that smart."

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