"No need to say more! You and I will see the real chapter under our hands!" Zhuang Xuehun said while picking up the pen holder in his hand. It can be said to be an extremely rare ancient magic weapon. The refining method of this ancient magic weapon has already followed As time went by, when Zhuang Xuehun's spiritual power was injected, the pen holder released a chilling air...

To the friar in white, the aura of this cold air is not weaker than the sword in his hand, and this pen holder must not be a mortal thing. With the stimulation of Zhuang Xuehun's spiritual power, the spiritual power poured into his hand In the pen holder inside, the light on the pen holder gradually revealed and then an amazing transformation took place...

The pen holder in Zhuang Xuehun's hand exuded a faint red glow. After a while, the red light gradually turned into blood red, and then a blood-colored flower pattern gradually appeared outside the pen holder in Zhuang Xuehun's hand. It's a blood red flower...

The cultivator in white in front of Zhuang Xuehun is as cultivated as the four masters of the Beihao clan, but he is one of the three masters of the dynasty. His name is Xiaoyaojian Yi Zhengxiao...

At that time, he was still a monk who had just advanced to become an elite disciple. When Yi Zhengxiao, a white-clothed monk, saw this flower, his face showed a serious expression. This was because he had not only seen this flower before Once, when the elders of the clan led them to practice, in the depths of the barbaric domain, they saw a blood-red flower blooming in a mass of green leaves. This flower was the size of a washbasin, standing on the dense green Among the leaves, but its color does not look like the bright red of ordinary flowers, but it looks a little weird, surrounded by bones, there are people and animals, and even some bones look like monsters with a certain level of cultivation... …

When they were in a clearing in the dense jungle, the leader who saw such a terrifying situation immediately made a gesture, and everyone who had experienced the experience stopped immediately. A disciple went to investigate, and after the disciple carefully passed by, he found nothing unusual except for the incomparably lush growth of the flower...

However, near the white bones around the flowers, there are many monsters' inner alchemy scattered around. There are even monks' storage bags around the human bones, and there are even rare monster bones in the central area. The beasts of these monsters Bone is an excellent material for refining medicinal materials and even magic weapons...

As the saying goes - money touches people's hearts, so how can so many treasures not make people's hearts flutter?After searching for half an hour, there was no movement around the flower, so everyone's hearts immediately became hot, but the elder who led the team cautiously asked Yi Zhengxiao and the other four disciples to check the surroundings...

The rest of the people immediately began to take it carefully from the outside, and then gradually began to go deep inside. Everyone saw that there was nothing unusual about the treasure at their fingertips, and immediately began to take it without any scruples...

The ferocity of this flower was always engraved in the bottom of his heart when he was young. At that time, what everyone saw was despair. This bloody flower can be said to be a terrifying existence...

Yi Zhengxiao, who was watching from a distance, suddenly noticed a strange phenomenon. The seemingly ordinary flower, which was harmless to humans and animals, was emitting a faint red mist, which could not be seen by people nearby. Yes, only in the distance can one faintly see a group of faint red mist, lingering around the brothers and sisters like me just now...

Just when Yi Zhengxiao was about to sound a warning, something horrifying happened. This scene was so horrifying that people could tremble. Several monks whose cultivation base was much higher than his suddenly started to feel itchy all over their bodies. They didn't feel it at first. What, I just scratched it with my hands, but I found that the more I scratched, the more itchy, and then red spots began to appear all over my body, and within a short period of time, it began to fester and melt...

All the people who came together were turned into a puddle of liquid by the red mist of the flower. The only ones who escaped were themselves and a few other watchers who were a little far away. These few monks, because I was a little far away from this flower, so I didn't let the red mist of this flower invade, and this matter was deeply imprinted in my heart...

Now, with his sharp eyes, seeing this chilling pattern again, Yi Zhengxiao's expression immediately became serious...

At this moment, Zhuang Xuehun activated the magic weapon pen holder, and soon in the red mist, he let out howling ghosts and howling wolves, and then a large amount of red mist gushed out of the pen holder, mixed with red mist. It turned out to be countless undead, these black ghost-like souls floated back and forth in the mist, and kept making horrifying howls, disturbing people's spirits...

Zhuang Xuehun was urging the magic weapon with all his strength at this time, and the ghosts flying out of the magic weapon pen container, seeing the white-clothed monk Yi Zhengxiao standing in front of them, all rushed towards him with all their brains, fighting with the hungry The hungry wolf, which has never eaten for a long time, suddenly saw a person...

Obviously, because these ghosts were restrained in the magic weapon for too long after being taken in by the magic weapon, in front of these ghosts, no matter how powerful the person is, these wandering black souls will pounce on them, as if they came back to find The white-clothed monk takes revenge, and the life of the white-clothed monk is ordinary...

"Hmph! The demon is going astray!" Yi Zhengxiao, a monk in white, shook his body suddenly, and a white armor appeared on his body immediately. This white armor is an authentic thing of the sun, but the ghosts around him But it is not as if it is dying, it is directly attached to the armor on his body, even though the aura of body protection on the white armor makes a "sizzling" sound...

Yi Zhengxiao poured spiritual power into his body armor, and this armor kept emitting a faint white light. He wanted to kill these things, but these ghosts were not afraid of death at all, and they kept coming. coming...

"What's going on here? Are all these undead souls taken into magic weapons? Why do they all want to attach to me? Why?" Yi Zhengxiao, a monk in white, wanted to calm down and find the opposite Zhuang. The problem with Blood Soul doing this...

While white-clothed monk Yi Zhengxiao was pondering about this matter, a few red ghosts suddenly appeared among the undead in the red mist that kept pouring out of the pen holder. The cultivation of these ghosts was obviously unusual. The ghosts suddenly gathered together in the air, and they turned into a huge red flower. The petals on the flower swayed, and a faint red and sweet smell was emitted in the direction of Yi Zhengxiao. This smell began to permeate the air get up...

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