roar!

When the blood-colored crystal disappeared, the mountain of flesh and blood let out a deafening roar.

The roar contained anger and...fear.

"This blood-colored crystal must be very important to it."

Xiao Chen could clearly sense the emotions of the Flesh and Blood Mountain, and his heart moved.

However, the more important it is, the better it is.

Click.

The strings of the Buddhist whisk in the old fortune teller's hand were all broken by the mountain of flesh and blood.

"Um?"

The old fortune teller was also a little surprised. What exactly was that blood-colored crystal?

Since he came here, he has never seen the Mountain of Flesh and Blood so crazy.

"Quick, take me back, the baby is very scared..."

The spiritual roots of heaven and earth rushed over here, yelling non-stop.

“…”

Xiao Chen was speechless. You are so scared, but you still want to make a big deal out of it?

He caught the spiritual root of heaven and earth and put it directly into the bone ring.

roar.

The mountain of flesh and blood emitted a dazzling bloody light, and countless faces appeared on its already uneven surface.

These faces were all roaring at Xiao Chen, looking extremely ferocious.

"Damn it, my trypophobia has been triggered by this."

Xiao Chen felt a little hairy all over and chopped down with the bone knife in his hand.

Click.

Soon, he realized something was wrong. The bone knife was restricted and could not be cut down.

And the world before his eyes suddenly turned into a bloody one.

"this……"

Xiao Chen's face changed and he looked around hurriedly. The old fortune teller and the others were nowhere to be found, not even the mountain of flesh and blood.

"Hand it over, or you must die!"

A deafening roar sounded from the bloody world.

Hearing this, Xiao Chen's face changed again. Is this the world constructed by the Mountain of Flesh and Blood?

Or is it an illusion?

"Old fortune teller, Sister Nine-tails..."

Xiao Chen shouted a few times, but there was no response.

He looked at the bone ring in his hand again, Xiaogen, oh Xiaogen, you really killed me.

"If you don't hand it over, you will die."

The angry and cold voice sounded again.

Countless blood lines appeared from all directions and shot towards Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen dodged quickly, but there were too many blood lines, as dense as rain, almost blocking all his escape routes.

"ah……"

In the blink of an eye, his body was pierced by countless blood lines, and he couldn't help but scream out in pain.

He looked down and saw that these blood lines not only passed through his body, but also looked like blood vessels, sucking his blood.

"Die, die."

The roars also continued to sound.

"I'll drag you down with me even if I die."

Xiao Chen gritted his teeth, grabbed the blood line on his body, and tore it apart fiercely.

But there are too many blood lines.

In the outside world, countless blood lines closed together, covering Xiao Chen.

The old fortune teller and others' faces changed, but no matter how they attacked, the blood lines broke and re-condensed.

"What the hell is that? It's crazy."

Jiuwei was confused and at a loss. Xiao Chen, who was trapped inside, was screaming. What on earth had he been through?

"How dare you, beast!"

The old fortune teller also became anxious, and he shouted loudly and flew into the air.

I saw his gray robe fluttering and making sounds.

The next second, he summoned a bolt of lightning, which came crashing down from the sky.

Click.

Thunder exploded, and the blood ball formed by countless blood lines instantly turned into a bloody mess.

"You can't save him...If I die, he can't live!"

The mountain of flesh and blood roared.

Hearing the roar of the Bloody Mountain, the old fortune teller and the others were all stunned. Is that bloody crystal so important to it? Can it take its life?

If that's the case, then it makes sense why it's so crazy.

Although killing the Flesh and Blood Mountain is a cause for celebration, Xiao Chen is now facing life-threatening danger.

"Damn it! Nine-Tailed Fox, protect me!"

After the old fortune teller finished speaking, he sat cross-legged in the air.

"good."

Kyuubi responded and quickly came to the old fortune teller's side.

The next second, the old fortune teller's brow cracked and a shadow walked out.

This phantom is just the shape of a person, without any facial features or even a face.

Kyuubi took a look and felt his eyes stinging at first glance, so he quickly looked away.

Her heart was shaken. Is this the purest power of Heaven?

Created by the power of heaven?

boom.

The figure walked in the air and went towards the huge blood ball.

When he got closer, the figure clenched his fist and punched out hard.

With one powerful punch, blood and flesh flew everywhere.

It is stronger than the thunder force just now.

But even so, the mountain of flesh and blood had already blocked its way, and it was obvious that it was really going to fight to the death.

"snort."

A cold snort sounded between heaven and earth.

The figure became extremely faint and fell on the blood ball.

Soon, he disappeared on the blood ball and entered it.

When he arrived, he found Xiao Chen immersed in blood and motionless.

boom.

The next second, the figure burst out with brilliant golden light and threw several punches in succession.

Click...click.

The blood cell shattered, and blood poured out like a valve breaking open.

Xiao Chen was already unconscious, floating out with blood.

The figure flashed, came closer, grabbed Xiao Chen, and flew out.

roar!

The mountain of flesh and blood roared in anger, but could not be stopped.

When the figure appeared in the outside world, the Evil Dragon Spirit and Golden Flower stepped forward together to block another attack from the Mountain of Flesh and Blood.

Swish.

Xiao Chen flew towards the Nine-Tailed Fox, and his figure quickly shrank and returned to the old fortune teller's brow.

Then the old fortune teller opened his eyes and his face looked a little paler.

"He just fainted, nothing serious."

Jiuwei had already observed Xiao Chen's condition and breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's not that simple. It's using its soul to attack him. He should still be in the world it created. Whether he can wake up depends on him."

The old fortune teller said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Kyuubi frowned, "What can't we do?"

“I can’t do it.”

The old fortune teller shook his head and looked towards the mountain of flesh and blood, a cruel look flashing in his eyes.

"You protect it."

"good."

As Jiuwei finished speaking, he saw the old fortune teller rushing towards the mountain of flesh and blood.

The old fortune teller was now in a rage, and every attack he made shattered the mountain of flesh and blood.

"Xiao Chen..."

Jiuwei withdrew his gaze and patted Xiao Chen's face, but the latter did not respond.

At this moment, Xiao Chen still couldn't see the outside world. He was constantly pierced and swallowed by blood lines... His whole body was covered with blood lines, like a monster covered with red hair.

"No, we can't go on like this..."

Xiao Chen was also anxious because the outside world didn't know what was going on.

Just when he was getting angry and ready to fight to the death, a small figure suddenly appeared.

"Huh? What is this place?"

"Xiaogen?"

Xiao Chen was surprised when he saw this figure.

"Fuck, who are you? Where did this red-haired monster come from?"

The Spirit Root of Heaven and Earth looked at Xiao Chen, who was covered in blood, and screamed in surprise.

“…It’s me!”

Xiao Chen was annoyed. Can’t you even recognize my fucking voice?