Destiny Martial God

In the Blue Moon Secret Realm, beside the spring in the depression!

The red roots that looked like blood were not a good thing, so Gongsun Yiming quickly reminded him.

But the disciple surnamed Yuan reacted too slowly, and the red roots attacked too fast, so that when the disciple surnamed Yuan just turned his head, the more than ten red roots followed his facial features and entered his sea of ​​consciousness.

Then, the disciple surnamed Yuan who turned his head back did not scream in pain, nor did he struggle, but just squatted there quietly without moving.

"Junior Brother Yuan!"

"Yuan Shui!"

"Yuan Shui, you are so brave, didn't you hear me calling you!"

Gongsun Yiming's reminder just now, as well as the attack of the red roots just now, everyone at the scene saw it.

At this time, seeing Junior Brother Yuan squatting there motionless, several disciples who were very familiar with him couldn't help but shout.

But Yuan Shui did not respond at all.

However, facing Yuan Shui who did not respond at all, no one at the scene dared to step forward to see what was going on.

"Brother Gongsun, what should we do?" After a few minutes of silence, the disciple who had stopped Gongsun Yiming from leaving asked Gongsun Yiming directly.

"Alas!" With a sigh, Gongsun Yiming put away the water bag, took out the long whip given by Yu Haoran, and rolled Yuanshui over.

When everyone saw Yuanshui's appearance, everyone's face showed a look of horror.

At this time, Yuanshui, who was motionless, had no scars on his body, and his face showed a very satisfied expression, as if he had obtained what he had dreamed of.

"I don't know what's going on!" Seeing Yuanshui's strange death, facing everyone's gaze, Gongsun Yiming shook his head.

"Brother Gongsun, look!" Just as everyone was observing Yuanshui's death, a disciple who was standing on the periphery and could not see the specific situation of Yuanshui shouted with horror when he looked at the spring water in the depression out of boredom.

After hearing the disciple's terrified shout, everyone looked at the spring water in the depression.

Then, they all showed uncontrollable fear on their faces, and even some of the less courageous disciples were trembling with fear.

Because countless red roots that had just attacked Yuanshui suddenly appeared above the spring water in the depression.

These red roots floating on the water were like chains that could take their lives at any time.

"Brother Gongsun, what should we do?" Looking at the red roots swinging back and forth, several timid disciples asked with trembling voices.

"What else can we do? Run away!"

Thinking of the strangeness of Yuanshui's death just now, and the speed of the red roots' attack, he, who had been taught a lesson by the white jade dragon python, not only did he not continue to endure this time, but also for the first time sincerely considered himself.

"Brothers, life and death are determined by fate, and wealth and honor are determined by heaven. Whether you can finally escape the attack of the red roots depends on your chance!"

After leaving a pessimistic encouragement, Gongsun Yiming directly burst out all his strength and desperately escaped from the spring water in the depression.

Gongsun Yiming's escape seemed to stimulate those red roots. The red roots, which were only two or three centimeters long, were stretched countless times in an instant, and then stabbed at the disciples who were fleeing the scene like lightning.

"Brother Gongsun, save me!"

"Gongsun Yiming, if I can escape with my life, I will definitely tell the sect elders that you and your sister will definitely not have a good ending!"

"Brother Gongsun, I was wrong, please save me!"

"...!"

Gongsun Yiming, who exerted all his strength, was slightly slower than the red roots, but because he was the first to escape, and there were those junior brothers behind him to disperse the attacks of the red roots, he gradually distanced himself from the red roots.

After hearing the pleas and threats from those junior brothers behind him, Gongsun Yiming couldn't help but sneered.

At the beginning, it was because of the threats of you people that I lost the opportunity to get the White Jade Dragon Python Dragon Birth.

Now, at a critical moment, you threaten me again!

Damn!

I, Gongsun Yiming, will go all out!

Even if you escape the attack of the red roots, even if you complain afterwards, the worst that can happen is that I will directly defect from the Ancient Town Sect and join Qingyun Peak.

Gongsun Yiming, who had made up his mind, not only ignored the threats of those behind him, but also quickly moved away from the spring water in the depression without even turning his head back.

…!

"Brother, where is this place?" Wu Zhengjun asked in surprise, looking at the endless red rock group.

"I don't know where this place is, but I know that in this red rock group, there are three spiritual medicines that can fully activate your bloodthirsty physique!"

Yu Haoran, who was also shocked by the red rock group in front of him, took a deep breath, readjusted his mentality, and replied.

"Spiritual medicine that can fully activate the bloodthirsty physique!" After hearing Yu Haoran's reply, Wu Zhengjun was surprised and grateful again.

However, after joining Qingyun Peak together, he received too much gifts and help from Yu Haoran, and his gratitude had been experienced countless times.

So, he quickly regained his composure and asked again.

"Yes, it is a top-notch spiritual medicine called Red Star Coral Ganoderma. It is a very rare spiritual medicine that can be used to purify impurities in the blood and enhance the power of the blood." Nodding, Yu Haoran explained in detail.

"Let's go!" After explaining the effects of Red Star Coral Ganoderma, Yu Haoran stepped into the red rock group!

After stepping into the red rock group, Wu Zhengjun suddenly smelled a very familiar smell, which vaguely made his bloodthirsty physique tend to run automatically.

The smell that can directly cause the bloodthirsty physique to run automatically is that kind of smell.

So, Wu Zhengjun couldn't help asking: "Brother Yu, could this smell be?"

"Yes, it is the smell of blood!" Nodding, Yu Haoran confirmed Wu Zhengjun's guess.

"Brother Yu, if you want to dye all the rocks here red, how much blood of living beings will be needed!"

Even if Wu Zhengjun is more bloodthirsty because of his bloodthirsty physique, he can only cruelly slaughter a hundred or so beasts at most at a time.

If you want to dye all the endless rock groups red, I'm afraid millions of living beings are not enough.

After hearing Wu Zhengjun's exclamation, Yu Haoran couldn't help but sneer.

He had witnessed the massacre of millions or tens of millions of lives more than once in his previous life. Even some righteous gentlemen who looked righteous had committed a tragedy of massacring nearly hundreds of millions of lives.

So, the least valuable thing on the Tianxuan Continent is not the weeds on the roadside, nor the rocks that have not changed for thousands of years, but the human beings who think they are very noble.

However, all this cannot be told to Wu Zhengjun for the time being.

Because he has too little experience now and has not really seen a bloody scene. If he tells him rashly, it will only disturb his mind and will not do any good.

If he wants him to truly accept the shocking massacre, he needs to witness it with his own eyes and experience it personally.