In less than ten days after leaving Randen Temple, Su Zimo had arrived near Liuxing Mountain.
Looking from a distance, Liuxing Mountain is covered in blood!
The ferocious vines covered the mountains and the land, and were densely packed. Blood-colored gourds grew on the vines, swaying in the wind, shining with evil blood.
Su Zimo looked cold and did not hide his whereabouts. He flew through the air and sped towards Liuxing Mountain.
Now that he has entered the realm of integration, Qinglian's true body has been completely transformed. Without his ancestor, there are not many people in the Tianhuang Continent who can suppress him.
There is no need for him to change his appearance and hide his identity.
He is Huangwu!
Today he went to Liuxing Mountain to cause trouble for the Blood Vine Clan!
As soon as Su Zimo arrived at the outskirts of Liuxing Mountain, blood vines sensed the energy and blood in his body and climbed towards him!
"There are actually monks who don't know whether to live or die and dare to come here on their own initiative."
"Quack, quack! This person's bloodline is so strong, if I devour him, I can transform into a human form!"
Some Blood Vine clan members became excited.
These blood vines on the periphery of Liuxing Mountain are not at a high level of cultivation and cannot even transform into a human form. Naturally, they cannot see the reality of Su Zimo.
In the blink of an eye, at least hundreds of blood-colored vines were going crazy, twisting around Su Zimo, wanting to drink his blood and eat his flesh!
Su Zimo didn't even look at the blood vines. He squeezed the magic formula with both hands to activate his soul.
Make a sound!
Next to Su Zimo, three groups of flames of different colors suddenly rose.
Red, immortal fire.
Gold, Buddhist Taoist fire.
Black, magic fire.
This is the spell in the "Red Flame Heart Sutra". The red flame rotating lantern, three Taoist fires surround Su Zimo, slowly rotating, forming a flame barrier!
As soon as these blood vines rushed up, revealing their bloody mouths, they hit the red flame spinning lantern!
Su Zimo is now in the Fusion Realm. The power of this red flame spinning lantern, not to mention these low-level Blood Vine Clan, even some of the Fusion Realm Blood Vine Clan dare not challenge it!
The Blood Vine Clan are, after all, grass and trees.
Although it is the overlord among the vegetation, it is not without its weaknesses.
Plants and trees are most afraid of flames.
As for the "Red Flame Heart Sutra" practiced by Su Zimo, he is extremely accomplished in flames, and the power of the three Tao fires condensed is even more terrifying!
These blood vines collided and were instantly wiped out!
"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"
The vines turned into ashes, and the blood vines themselves let out a sharp scream. The other vines growing on their bodies wanted to shrink back to avoid the three flames.
But the three-door Dao fire is so fierce that these low-level blood vines cannot resist it!
If a spark falls on them, they will burn, and the fire will spread along the vines to the entire blood vine body.
In the blink of an eye, a complete blood vine can be burned to ashes!
Su Zimo looked cold as he walked all the way from outside Liuxing Mountain without any pause. Surrounded by three Taoist fires, he drove straight in!
Wherever it passed, flames shot into the sky, and countless Blood Vine tribesmen were buried in the sea of fire!
Of course, these Blood Vine Tribes are not at a high level of cultivation and cannot transform into human form. They can only watch the flames coming and burn them to ashes!
"Who dares to trespass into the territory of our Blood Vine Tribe!"
A strong man from the Blood Vine Tribe appeared in human form, standing in the air, looking at the fire not far away, with an angry look on his face, and asked loudly.
Although this Blood Vine Clan can transform into a human form, his cultivation level is only the Dharma Realm.
"The territory of the Blood Vine Clan?"
Su Zimo sneered and didn't even look at him. He just flicked his fingers casually.
Chi!
A sword energy burst out!
A vast expanse of white cut through the void, instantly sinking into the eyebrows of the Blood Vine Clan Taoist Lord!
The man stared with disbelief on his face.
This sword energy was so fast that he didn't even have time to dodge!
A sword.
It pierced his sea of consciousness and chopped his soul into pieces!
The body of the Blood Vine Clan Taoist Lord fell from mid-air.
Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh!
Seeing this scene, the Blood Vine clan who originally wanted to step forward were startled and started to flee towards the six main peaks.
"Oops, there's a foreign invasion!"
Many Blood Vine clan members shouted loudly while running for their lives.
Su Zimo moved forward at an extremely fast speed and soon approached the six main peaks.
Sudden!
Su Zimo's expression changed, he felt something in his heart, and looked sideways.
I saw a large open space at the foot of the mountain not far away, surrounded by blood vines to form a fence. There were actually many monks gathered inside, about ten thousand people!
Or, these monks are no longer 'human'.
I don’t know what these monks have gone through. They have been tortured to the point of becoming neither humans nor ghosts!
Each monk's clothes are ragged, and they can still vaguely identify the robes of the Nandou Sect.
These monks had sallow faces and sluggish expressions. Each of them had an iron hoop around their neck. A huge chain was tied to the iron hoop, and the other chain was locked to the blood vine fence.
These people have empty eyes and numb expressions.
Even if he saw Su Zimo in mid-air through the gap in the fence, his expression would not change, and his eyes would be dead.
"this… "
Su Zimo stared at this scene in disbelief, thinking of a possibility in his mind, and his body was trembling slightly!
"Could it be that the Blood Vine Clan actually treats these cultivators from the human race as animals?"
Su Zimo was furious in his heart, his face was full of murderous intent, and his eyes seemed to be lit with two fires!
In some ancient books or from others, he had heard about the tragic fate of the human race in the ancient times.
The human race is humble and weak, enslaved by all races, and even used as food and sacrificial offerings by other races.
After hearing these things, Su Zimo was quite emotional.
But now, seeing it with his own eyes, he truly felt the despair that the human race endured in the ancient times!
The kind of sadness that cannot be seen and cannot be resisted!
Su Zimo took a deep breath, his figure flickered, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived outside the fence.
A spark popped up from his fingertips, and soon the fence was burned to ashes!
When these Nandou sect monks saw Su Zimo, they all looked frightened, like frightened birds, huddled together.
Su Zimo fired out a blast of Heavenly Sword Qi from his fingertips, galloping through the crowd with endless edge!
when! when! when!
The sound of Jin Ge is everywhere, and the flying swords of Mars!
In just a dozen breaths, all the chains on these monks were cut off by this Heavenly Killing Sword Qi!
However, even though the surrounding fences had disappeared and the chains on their bodies were broken, these monks did not know how to escape.
They seem to have become numb.
Su Zimo looked around the crowd and searched twice carefully, looking slightly disappointed.
Originally, he was expecting Mingzhen to be in the crowd.
Unfortunately, the search found nothing.
"Fellow Daoist Su?"
At this moment, a timid and weak voice came from the crowd.