Chapter 141 Chen Nanxuan's New Plan

In the distance, Lu Yuan saw a large number of blood mosquitoes rushing towards Elder Kuxin and his gang. He couldn't bear it. Although Elder Kuxin and his gang helped him share some of the pressure, the two sides were strangers. How could they sacrifice others for their own benefit?

Lu Yuan wanted to send a message to Elder Kuxin.

Go ahead, fellow Taoist! Don't look back!

However, he discovered that when he wanted to send a message to Elder Kuxin, and the sound waves and divine thoughts passed through the group of red cloud blood mosquitoes, these ancient blood mosquitoes swallowed up even the sound waves and divine thoughts, so the sound could not be transmitted at all.

Seeing that the blood mosquito was getting closer and closer to Kuxin and his gang, Lu Yuan asked Chen Nanxuan and Xiao Huo to make gestures to these horse-riding monks, asking them to leave quickly.

Then, thousands of pairs of arms appeared behind Chen Nanxuan and Xiao Huo and began waving frantically, signaling them to hurry up.

The arms of the two Ten Thousand Hands Holy Bodies were shaken to form shadows, and they gestured to Elder Kuxin to turn around and run away, and not to come over.

Elder Kuxin saw two Thousand-Armed Guanyins waving their hands from a distance.

"What do you mean?" The elders and disciples of the Demon Heart Sect were stunned.

Elder Kuxin couldn't understand it either.

Is this a provocation?

The elder was angry. You are so arrogant! Do you really think I can't catch you? Don't let me catch you two. If you are caught by me, I will let you fly!

Elder Kuxin squeezed the horse’s belly with his legs.

"drive!!!"

He crashed directly into the red cloud and blood mosquito storm in front of him.

After rushing into the blood cloud storm, countless blood mosquitoes immediately flew towards his face.

Looking at these densely packed blood mosquitoes, Elder Kuxin frowned.

"What mosquito is blocking my way? Die!"

Elder Kuxin slapped out his palms, and the energy of the Nascent Soul was released. He was not Chen Nanxuan, and he did not have such a broad vision. He did not recognize the ancient blood mosquito, and only thought that it was some kind of mutated mosquito in the blood domain.

He didn't take these mosquitoes seriously at all and just slapped them to death. He was now going to cause trouble for Lu Yuan and the two Thousand-Armed Guanyins. Whoever stood in his way would die.

However, Elder Kuxin soon discovered that something was wrong.

If they were ordinary mosquitoes, he would have slapped them to death, but these mosquitoes not only did not die, but instead attached themselves to his hands, madly absorbing his blood and spiritual energy.

It's like a cancer that sucks blood and flesh.

In just a moment, Elder Kuxin saw the white horse under his crotch being sucked dry and turned into a skeleton horse.

The palm of his hand that he slapped out was also sucked into a skeleton, and the spiritual energy of his Nascent Soul was also sucked away.

"Asshole! What the hell is this? Damn it, these mosquitoes can suck blood, flesh and spiritual energy, and I'm a Yuanying!"

Elder Kuxin's arm was sucked dry and he felt a sharp pain. Only a white skeleton was left of the white horse under his crotch, without even a trace of flesh and blood on the bones.

Looking back, he saw that the dozen or so Jindan subordinates behind him were all killed, and only he could hold on for a while.

Elder Kuxin wanted to escape, but the blood domain was filled with turbid air and the pressure was too great, so he couldn't fly.

He wanted to run, but the Ancient Blood Mosquito was faster than him.

Elder Kuxin tried every trick he could, but he was still struggling in his death throes. It wouldn't be long before he was sucked dry, not even his soul was left.

Seeing this, Lu Yuan shook his head. He asked Chen Nanxuan and Xiao Huo to shake their hands for a long time but to no avail. In fact, the more he asked them not to come over, the faster he rushed. The faster he rushed, the faster he died. In the end, he even turned into an undead knight...

It's really hard to persuade that damn ghost with nice words.

However, Elder Kuxin shared a lot of pressure with him before his death. Now the number of kills in front of Lu Yuan has exceeded 90,000, and he is only one step away from completing the goal of killing 100,000 ancient blood mosquitoes.

The dripping sword area around Lu Yuan became even more powerful.

The black sword energy was like rain, strangling the blood mosquitoes. The ancient blood mosquitoes touched by the sword energy were split in half.

Kill count: "100128!"

"Congratulations to the host for completing the mission and killing more than 100,000 ancient blood mosquitoes. Rewards: [Blood Mosquito Bag], [Blood Mosquito Ancient Qin], [Secret Method of Breeding Mosquitoes], [Mosquito Control Qin Technique], points +5 million!"

Rewards received.

Lu Yuan looked at the endless and dense swarm of blood mosquitoes rushing out of the blood lake in the distance.

He took out the blood mosquito bag rewarded by the system, which was a palm-sized khaki bag.

It is a magic weapon specially used to tame ancient blood mosquitoes. Lu Yuan opened the bag, and then a horrible suction force emerged from the bag, and a large number of ancient blood mosquitoes were collected into the blood mosquito bag.

This thing is a natural nemesis of the ancient blood mosquitoes. It didn't take long before all the ancient blood mosquitoes on the ground were trapped in the blood mosquito bag by Lu Yuan. Only a small group of ancient blood mosquitoes that had attacked Elder Kuxin before were relatively far away from Lu Yuan. When they saw that something was wrong, they fled in all directions.

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Lu Yuan looked at the group of blood mosquitoes that were escaping. There were not many of them and they were running away in scattered patterns. He was too lazy to chase them.

That small group of ancient blood mosquitoes was insignificant, and it would be extremely troublesome to chase a group of scattered and fleeing mosquitoes. He had already collected more than 90% of the blood mosquitoes in the blood lake, which was enough.

Watching his master collect all the ancient blood mosquitoes, Chen Nanxuan looked at the blood mosquito bag around his master's waist, thinking about something.

“The ancient blood mosquitoes are very powerful. With a little training, they can roam the seven continents. In my previous life, I encountered them once in the forbidden land of Zhongzhou when I was refining the void. Although those ancient blood mosquitoes in the forbidden land of Zhongzhou are stronger than the blood mosquitoes here, their number is far less than that of the ones bred here.

But even so, I can still kill Lianxu as easily as killing a chicken. If I can get this opportunity and tame these ancient blood mosquitoes, wouldn't I be able to dominate the world?"

Chen Nanxuan is the only person who has truly witnessed the true power of these ancient blood mosquitoes.

As long as there are enough mosquitoes and they are strong enough to run rampant, even those who are trying to save you will have to retreat. If they develop to a certain scale, what will the immortals in heaven have to fear?

It should be noted that even though Chen Nanxuan had overcome tribulations and cultivated himself in his previous life, he could be considered a master in the Qingtian World, but he was definitely not at the overlord level and could not act recklessly.

Because there are too many old monsters in the Qingtian World, and there are countless ancient immortal sects with terrifying backgrounds.

There are many great masters who can transcend tribulations in the depths of the Immortal Sect, and some can even communicate with the gods in the upper realms.

Even after Chen Nanxuan broke through the tribulation, he still acted cautiously.

But if he has the Ancient Blood Mosquito this time, does he still need to be timid? He can just strike hard! With the Ancient Blood Mosquito, no matter how high his Mahayana is, he will be like Elder Kuxin just now, his body will be turned into nothing in the storm of blood mosquitoes, and he will have the will to struggle but no strength to struggle.

What is the real terror?

This is the real terror! Chen Nanxuan thought of this and then glanced at Xiao Huang, Jiang Ming and others around him.

He sneered and shook his head in his heart.

People like Xiao Huang and Jiang Ming, after all, are just a group of frogs in the well, not up to the standard. They just have better luck, seized the opportunity to enter the society, and are half a step ahead.

After all, he is the reincarnation of the Immortal Lord who has transcended tribulation. Although his luck is not very good, his vision is still there. The real treasure mountain is in front of him, but these natives are still unaware of it.

Chen Nanxuan thought to himself that he must strive for the opportunity of blood mosquitoes from his master this time. As long as his master can pass on some blood mosquitoes to me, I will grow up in the future, and even the Mahayana will lower their heads when they see me, and the immortals will be shocked when they see me.

And this is the real greatest opportunity!

(End of this chapter)