Why do they always want me to change my filial piety?

"Hey~ Hey!"

"(￣～￣) Chewing...o(*≧▽≦*)o!"

The little fox responded with great joy, and took three twin-stalked snow lotuses into the ring, and the remaining one gnawed on his cheeks.

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The main task of this trip to the Blood Falling Mountains is to find [Blood Soul Crystal], and if it is secondary, you can find more spiritual objects.

After all, the little fox's talent for searching for spiritual objects is extremely powerful, even if it is buried in the ground, it can find it.

Coupled with the frightening speed of [Fuyao] Taoism, it is simply a flick of a small hand, and the spirit is in hand!

Of course, half of the heaven and earth spiritual objects that Lu Ran found will be given to this little guy. This is something that was discussed when he came here.

While thinking about it, he took out a fiery red stone and put it in front of the little fox's nose: "Hey, feel it, where is the breath of this blood stone?"

Blood crystals are condensed from these blood stones that contain blood after a long period of time.

Therefore, the auras of the two are almost the same, if the little fox searches by the bloodstone, he will be able to find exactly where it is.

The little fox squinted his fox eyes and gnawed at the Bingsui ice lotus, moved his pink nose, and sniffed it lightly.

Immediately, her gaze swept around, but she shook her head.

Lu Ran asked, "Can't you feel it now?"

"Hey~ Hey!" The little fox nodded in response.

"At that moment, I felt this breath squeak."

After giving a warning, Lu Ran continued to move forward to the place with strong aura.

The talent of searching for spiritual things in the world is powerful, but it has a certain range, beyond this range, it cannot be perceived.

Suddenly, Lu Ran stopped and looked into the distance.

As far as the eye can see, there is a mountain forest rippling with bright sunlight.

The forest is frosty and white, with snowflakes falling all over the sky, which is as beautiful as poetry and picturesque.

Many monks stopped and watched, their eyes gleaming: "The sun shines on the sky, there must be a treasure inside."

"Buzz!"

A monk stretched out his hand and cast a secret technique, like water ripples condensed into an ice mirror, apparently to reflect the scene inside.

Everyone turned their eyes to the picture of the ice mirror, wanting to see what treasure is inside.

As the ice mirror changed from blurred to clear, a crystal clear ice bow appeared in front of everyone.

This ice bow is rippling with endless chill, and the body of the bow is engraved with ancient and mysterious exquisite patterns, and one can feel that kind of simple atmosphere through the ice mirror, and the extraordinary glow is emitted from it.

Seeing this ice bow, many monks in the arena suddenly became short of breath.

Those who can enter this ancient cave are all sharp-eyed people, how can they not see the rarity of the ice bow?

"It's an ice bow made from ten thousand years of black ice. The patterns on its body are ancient killing array patterns. After injecting true essence, it will condense into a black arrow."

"With this bow in hand, if you hide in the dark or far away, it will be a big killer."

A monk who is well versed in refining weapons explained the purpose of the ice bow.

As we all know, Wannian Xuanbing is extremely precious and rare, no matter how many spirit stones are produced, it cannot be bought.

But now it has been refined into a magic weapon for killing and cutting, and it is also engraved with the pattern of killing and cutting in ancient times. Its killing power must be terrifying.

Hearing this, many monks in the field were ready to move, but they hesitated when they thought of the snow-patterned python hidden in the lake just now.

Don't look at the peace in this mountain forest now, maybe some horrible creatures will appear after entering it.

"Go and explore the way!"

Just at this moment, a hoarse voice sounded.

Immediately, a gust of pitch black wind enveloped more than a dozen monks, and blew directly into the frosty mountain forest.

"Buzz...buzz...buzz!"

In an instant, the complexions of the dozen or so monks changed slightly, and they quickly mobilized their true energy and used all kinds of killing powers to break through the pitch-black wind.

Where they still don't understand is that someone wants them to explore the way.

It's a pity that this gangster tornado is extremely tyrannical, and with their strength, they can't break through it at all.

Almost in the blink of an eye, all the killing powers were wiped out, and the dozen or so monks were instantly drawn into the frosty mountain forest.

"Unbelievable!"

"With your strength, you are worthy to contend with this king?"

A sarcastic sound came from the void, and a black vulture of several tens of meters appeared and turned into a man in black.

"The son of the Black Vulture King of the demon tribe, Youhong!"

Seeing this man's appearance, many monks' expressions changed slightly, and they hurriedly moved away for fear of being affected.

The one who can be called a king must at least be a great monster who has stepped into the realm of the emperor.

And the Black Vulture King is a big demon in the imperial realm who dominates the Black Wind Mountain Range on the edge of the Demon State.

But at this moment, the bodies of more than a dozen monks who fell into the frosty forest were instantly pierced by countless branches, and they turned into mummified corpses in an instant, and fell to the ground.

It's not that they didn't try to resist, but when facing these branches, the true essence barrier was actually penetrated.

Such a scene made the scalps of all the monks in the field tingle.

"This is the Primordial Blood Tree!"

"It can devour the flesh and blood of any monk for its own use, and the branches can ignore the killing of true energy and the barrier of true energy." A monk recognized this strange demon tree and told its origin.

The Primordial Blood Tree had already disappeared in the ancient times, and it was unexpected that it would appear in this ancient cave.

Everyone wondered who the owner of this ancient cave was, and how could there be such a terrifying creature in the cave.

In the arena, Lu Ran didn't intend to get involved. After finding out that there was no breath of blood stone in it, he planned to leave.

Suddenly, Youhong's cold eyes fell on Lu Ran, and with a wave of his big hand, the big handprint of true essence enveloped him: "Go get the ice bow!"

"If you can get it back smoothly, I will allow you to become a servant."

According to his keen perception, this black-robed man with a hidden aura is much stronger than all the monks in the field.

Of course, compared with himself, it is far from it!

Sensing the enveloping zhenyuan big hand, Lu Ran paused, his expression suddenly turned cold, and the same big zhenyuan hand went up to meet him.

"boom!"

In the next moment, the two attacks collided, and the unparalleled true essence ripples swept out.

The expressions of the surrounding monks all changed drastically, they stomped their feet suddenly, and hurriedly left the place to avoid being affected.

While watching this scene from a distance, many monster clan powerhouses showed a playful and mocking smile: "There are still people who dare to provoke this lunatic from Youhong, this is a good show!"

Others may not know the character of the son of the Black Vulture King, but they are extremely clear as monsters.

Domineering, arrogant, arrogant!

Once you provoke him, it is almost an endless situation.

Therefore, few people are willing to provoke such a brutal lunatic.

Just when many monster races were guessing how long the black-robed man could last.

"boom!"

A muffled sound came out, and the big handprint of true essence condensed by Youhong shattered, and the killing wave continued to suppress him with unabated power.

"interesting!"

"It can crush the killing of this king."

"It's a pity that this king only used [-]% of his strength!"

With a flash of Youhong's figure, there was a howling wind, and he escaped the attack, standing in the midair with a grim smile.

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As the voice fell, Youhong's figure flashed, and it turned into a black light and came to Lu Ran in an instant. He punched out, and the dark runes exploded in the sky.

Almost at the same time, Lu Ran's body wrapped in a large black robe moved sideways, leaving behind a phantom with black and white radiance.

Seeing this scene, Youhong narrowed his rippling gray eyes, and said sarcastically: "Compete with me, then I will fulfill you!"

I saw the aura storm raging around him, and the wind swept across the sky, heading towards Lu Ran's place to kill.

His speed was extremely fast, and when he swiped his hands and pinched the seal, he seemed to be a black vulture bird shaking its wings.

For You Hong who was catching up, Lu Ran treated him as a whetstone for various magical powers, and fought with him, constantly deepening his understanding.

Wherever the two passed by, afterimages appeared again and again, and mysterious runes with the meaning of killing surged, like a galaxy pouring down, gorgeous and dazzling.

"Boom...boom..."

There was a muffled sound, the flat earth in front trembled, the surrounding ancient trees and boulders were blasted to pieces, and dust filled the sky.

All kinds of killing and attacking by the two came out together, and the ripples of true energy were surging like thousands of troops and horses galloping.

Seeing this scene, many monks watching the battle were amazed.

"Who is this black-robed man, and how can he fight Youhong inextricably?"

"It is very likely that he is the arrogance of a certain powerful force, but he just doesn't want to reveal his identity."

"It's a pity that the supernatural powers he uses are very complicated, and it's hard to tell which sect he belongs to."

Compared to them, the Yaozu in the distance widened their eyes and looked like a ghost.

The Black Vultures themselves are known for their speed. With that terrifying speed, coupled with their terrifying killing powers, few people can match it.

But now this black-robed man can compete with Youhong in terms of speed, it is simply unbelievable.

In everyone's eyes, Lu Ran and You Hong entered the frosty dense forest during the battle.

"Chi...chi..."

In an instant, the branches covered with bloody patterns came overwhelmingly with the sound of breaking wind.

"roll!"

You Hong drank coldly, stretched out his arms, and the black feathers all over the sky turned into You Hei feather spears, and rushed out.

These gloomy black feather spears are formed from his feathers, each one is extremely sharp, rippling with terrifying black light, it seems to pierce through everything.

His killing was not only aimed at the Primordial Blood Devouring Tree in front of him, but he also wanted to directly kill the black-robed man in front of him.

In this regard, Lu Ran's eyes flashed, and the surrounding space was instantly distorted. He even turned into a black and white light cluster, which flashed directly into the depths of the frosty forest and arrived at the ice bow like lightning.

He didn't want to expose too much strength, so he thought of a way to cover up his strength and kill Youhong, that is to use the most precious ice bow.

"Boom...boom...boom!"

Just as Lu Ran's figure flickered away, the branches of the blood-devouring tree covering the entire dense forest were pierced by the black feather spears all over the sky, and the blood fog was lingering.

But Youhong frowned: "What kind of movement technique is this, is it using the treasure that blesses speed?"

He knew very well in his heart that there were very few in Kyushu who could compete in speed with the Black Vultures.

And the extremely terrifying speed of the black-robed man in front of him must have sacrificed some speed-enhancing treasure on the basis of his powerful body skills, otherwise it would be impossible to avoid his killing.

"Since there is such a treasure, it belongs to this king!"

A gleam of fire flashed in Youhong's eyes, and his whole body turned into a jet-black streamer again, chasing after him.

Ever since he entered this ancient cave, he had planned to hunt down the arrogance of all forces of the human race to strengthen himself.

This man in black just happened to meet this standard.

Suddenly, there was a piercing sonic boom, and the ice-cold stream of frost pierced through everything.

Along the way, the blood devouring trees exploded one after another, opening up a passage without any cover, pointing directly at Youhong.

The distance of hundreds of feet came in the blink of an eye, the air smelled of burning, and the dark sky flashed with thunder.