Sacrifice

A sharp killing intent swept over, and a huge wave of vines rushed out from behind Fujiko Yin.

Teng Xiaohong's pupils constricted, took a deep breath, and advanced instead of retreating, a sharp sword intent exuded from his whole body, even though Teng Ziyin mocked him for forgetting his origin, even though the sword cultivator had no sword in his hand, the sword was already in his heart. The person was on the verge of getting angry, but at the same time tacitly avoided the position where Boye fainted. However, because Fujiko Yin mobilized the vine body to deal with Teng Xiaohong, the vines surrounding Boye's body were reduced a lot, revealing the original oblivion. Body.

Bo Ye's body is covered with transparent mucus, and the exposed arms and calves are covered with bluish-purple marks, and there is hardly a piece of intact skin, but even so, the remaining vines still try to wrap around Clinging to this body, he tried his best to fill up the gaps exposed between the vines.

Boye's consciousness has become chaotic, and he can't feel anything in a daze. The pain and torture in his body made him instinctively fall into a deep sleep. wake.

Naturally, he didn't know that Teng Xiaohong and Teng Ziyin were already fighting.

"Blood Sea Prison!!"

Countless vines rose from the ground, like a bowl, and covered Teng Xiaohong's head from top to bottom. Teng Xiaohong's whole body turned into a long sword, rushing forward with an indomitable momentum. Going up, the blood-red demonic powers of both sides touched together, and immediately set off a huge wave of anger!

Teng Xiaohong clenched his teeth and refused to retreat, but he also knew that he couldn't hold on for long.

He and Teng Ziyin share the same body, he has only cultivated to the Nascent Soul stage, and Teng Ziyin has tens of thousands of years of cultivation experience, and it doesn't take much time to adapt to using his own body.

But fortunately, the two of them are so close at this moment, and because the Bodhisattva is not far away, Fujiko Yin dare not use spells with a wide range of damage, nor can he use spells with great power.

Moreover, Tengziyin might also be worried, if too many vines are taken away at once, Puye might wake up over there.

For Teng Xiaohong, this is also where he can take advantage of the loopholes.

After Teng Xiaohong figured it out, he was shocked immediately. On the one hand, he tried hard to compete with Fujiko Yin for more body rattans, and on the other hand, he used points to break the surface, simulate the orientation of the seven stars, and change the rattan body occupied by the soul at any time, avoiding Fujiko Yin. attack.

"Do you know how to hide?" Teng Ziyin frowned slightly. It was not impossible for him to strangle Teng Xiaohong to death, but if he did it too roughly, it would easily wake up the Bo Ye behind him.

Although he used extremely excessive methods to make Puye faint, he couldn't use it all the time. After a long time, Puye's body developed resistance, and it was very likely that he would wake up.

The most important thing is that the first time of double cultivation was so painful, I used my toes to think that Bo Ye would definitely reject me in the future! !

After holding it in for so long, he didn't plan to start a vegetarian diet once, on the contrary, it was more painful.

Fujiko Yin took a deep breath, "Since you are stubborn and not effective, then some people blame me for being rude."

He folded his hands together, and a spear suddenly appeared in his hand!

Teng Xiaohong's pupils shrank, and in the next second, Teng Ziyin swept his spear and sneered, "Don't think that you are the only one with weapons!!"

"Oops!!" Teng Xiaohong immediately changed her body, and in the next second, with a point as the center, all three meters in a radius were blown into pieces!

"You!!" Teng Xiaohong looked at Tengzi Yin in shock and anger. Not only the rattan under his control, but even the rattan belonging to Teng Ziyin was blown into pieces! !

The blood-red liquid splashed in all directions, and amidst the overwhelming blood, Fujiko Yin showed a ferocious smile.

"The body of the bloodthirsty vine is the best shield. Resolutely releasing life is also a way to use it!" With a slight pressure on his body, he suddenly rushed forward, with the momentum like a thousand troops, and with the majesty of ten thousand men and women, he seemed to be in a daze. If the bloodiest god of war on the ancient battlefield reappeared, he rushed straight to the door of Teng Xiaomian with wild killing intent.

"The lotus buds are just blooming!!"

Teng Xiaohong's long sword lay across her chest, and thousands of magnificent sword shadows flashed by. Even if the long sword was not there, the leaves in Teng Xiaohong's hands still bloomed one after another violently, and the sword energy covered the sky and the sun , suddenly filled the entire space!

"Childish!!" Fujiko Yin laughed wildly, the smile on his lips was so ferocious, he said contemptuously, "I have fought with Qinglian for so many years, if he uses this trick, I might still dodge it , as for you?!"

He smiled softly, a trace of blood flashed in his long and narrow eyes, like a lover whispering, "The thorns are blooming!!"

The blood-colored vine spear pierced Teng Xiaohong's eyes in an instant like a fright, and a bright light suddenly burst out from the tip of the spear. The light distorted like thorns and roses, and it was like lightning tearing the sky. Teng Xiaohong changed three bodies in a row, but she couldn't escape the pursuit of this gun!

As Hongying flickered, the lotus pistil-shaped sword shadow blooming in Teng Xiaohong's hand was torn into pieces like paper. When the spear of death was about to come to his body, Teng Xiaohong suddenly remembered the beginning at the beginning, the gentle smile on his face The person holding a small flower pot smiled and said to him, "This is a very powerful treasure. Not only is it full of aura, but it can also double the output!!"

The ancients once said that people see most clearly before they die.

At this moment, Teng Xiaohong understood something in a trance, and in the next second, fierce thorns and spears rushed towards her, and Teng Xiaohong once again used her phantom body to avoid the pursuit of the spear point.

He entered an extremely weak cane.

It's just this rattan... the moment it came in, Teng Xiaohong smiled wryly.

Double the output...Master, master, if he had known that the spirit treasure had such a function, he could have a body of his own, instead of making wedding dresses for others like he is doing now.

At the moment when his consciousness was pierced into pieces by the terrifying spear with killing intent, Teng Xiaohong looked at Boye with incomparable nostalgia, smiled wryly, and unwillingly turned into a little soul of light.

Fujiko smiled very proudly, he kept this soul only to hunt Boye, now that Boye has been caught, there is no need for him to leave hidden dangers.

He turned around and looked at Bo Ye who was still in a coma, the corners of his mouth curled up.

With a sigh of satisfaction, Fujiko Yin lazily stretched out his muscles and bones, and walked towards Boye.

It's just that as soon as he took a step, his face was full of surprise, and he turned his head suddenly, staring at a certain place.

The steaming cave is full of water vapor and blood gas, and the obscene gas is mixed with cold fragrance. Just a little sniffing can make people suffocate. The light of the night pearl is very faint, but through such a strong turbid breath, the light becomes more hazy and illusory , can't see the truth clearly.

But Fujiko Yin was not affected at all, he strode towards the hot spring, pushed aside a large pile of necrotic vines that originally belonged to Teng Xiaohong, and among the flesh and blood debris, he saw a small glowing vine. flowerpot.

Fujiko Yin's pupils suddenly widened.

What did he see? !

In the flower pot, a small seedling was a little wilted, but it was nourished by the spiritual energy under the talisman of the flower pot, and began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye! ! !

What exactly is going on? !

This time it was Tengzi Yin's turn to be startled and angry. He grabbed the flowerpot furiously, stared coldly at the talisman on it, and looked at it for a while, but he had no clue.

Fujiko Yin could clearly feel that the soul fragments belonging to Teng Xiaohong, which had tended to dissipate, gradually entered this new seedling, and even the strength of the soul became more condensed and pure! !

Teng Ziyin closed his eyes, his body disintegrated into the bloodthirsty vine body like a snake, and in the next second, he appeared in the flowerpot.

A taller bloodthirsty vine stretched its branches, and on one of the slender vines, Fujiko Yin's face was exposed.

He lowered his head and looked for a long time, but he didn't find the seedling he saw before.

The illusory little face showed a puzzled expression, and he was extremely entangled. Could it be that he had read it wrong just now?Or was he under pressure?

The vines around him seemed to understand his doubts, and began to dig down the soil one after another. While digging, they threw the soil aside. Teng Ziyin's eyes were tight, staring at his own roots, and he didn't notice the roots dug out by the vines at all. The soil thrown away by him turned into ashes as soon as it flew out of the flower pot, and piled up behind him in the next second ==

Teng Ziyin's speed was very fast, and soon the soil in the flower pot was reduced by half, and there were no new seedlings that did not belong to him appear in front of him.

Fujiko Yin took a deep breath, ready to dig this side.

Unexpectedly, when the vine branch twisted, the soil behind it fell down with a bang, pressing most of his branches into the soil--

Teng Ziyin poked his head out angrily, and saw the bodhisattva entangled by vines not far away, and suddenly felt that he was stupid-Is it time to dig the soil? !

He immediately got out of the flower pot and turned into a human body. He glanced at the flower pot reflexively...

Emma's little seedling appeared again ==

"..." Tengziyin was in a bad mood. He lay down and observed the seedling carefully. There was no doubt that Teng Xiaohong didn't seem to be dead, but got into the seedling, and the most important thing was , this seedling is already a new bloodthirsty vine, which means that from today on, he and Teng Xiaohong will be two people! !

Fujiko Yin narrowed his eyes slightly.

But even if it becomes two people, the basic survival reason for one party to devour the other is gone, but the reason for estrus is still there!

If the speed of raising bloodthirsty vines according to the Boye, it is estimated that it will not take long, that is, 20 years, this seedling will grow again! !

Fujiko Yin rubbed his chin. The bloodthirsty vine's estrus period is once every 2 years. He lived 20 years in his previous life. He has accumulated too much lust this time. 20 years……

He stared at this seedling with the soul of Teng Xiaohong hidden in his eyes. After 20 years, this kid will grow up again, and it will definitely be another trouble! ! !

Thinking of this, Tengziyin's mood suddenly became irritable, and he knocked the flowerpot aside in annoyance, so as not to be an eyesore.

It's not that he never thought of destroying the entire flowerpot, but he doesn't know what material the flowerpot is made of. With his current skill, he can't crush it at all, but if Boye wakes up, how should he explain to Boye, Teng Xiaohong Suddenly shrinking from 20 years old to just sprouting?

If Teng Xiaohong died, he could still say that it was the hands of the old Taoist Qinglian, but it shrunk...

Teng Ziyin's brain was running rapidly, and his eyes unconsciously swept over the wriggling vines on the ground. Most of these vines had blood-red spots, spots...

yeah?etc! !

He looked at his body with scorching eyes, and thought of a brilliant idea.

After estrus, it can bloom, and then...of course it will bear fruit! ! !

How about he just told Puye that he and he made a seedling, and he stuffed Teng Xiaohong into it? !

I am so smart! !

Teng Ziyin was proud of his wit, he immediately rushed to the bodhisattva that was entangled by vines, eh, you have to hurry up!

He stretched out his fingers to Bo Ye's protruding chin, and the smooth skin made him unconsciously lick his lips.

Bo Ye's lips and teeth were slightly opened, and the tentacles that had been coming in and out had already left, and seemed to be talking about something, Fujiko Yin leaned over to listen out of curiosity.

Bodhisattva: zzzzzzz——~

Fujiko Yin: "..."

——Puye, actually fell asleep? !