Start with a blood-drinking sword and destroy the world of immortal cultivation

Spirit Island, this is an island guarded by the human race.

Ye Buwen saw many human cultivators from the sea and boarded the island.

On the coast, a group of cultivators wearing white spiritual weapon armor and with the Lingxiao Sect logo on their chests were digging the ground with hoes.

"What are you doing?" Ye Buwen approached a foundation-building cultivator and asked curiously.

As a foundation-building cultivator, it was a bit unexpected for him to do such work as digging the ground.

The foundation-building cultivator swayed his body, made a circle with his head, sighed, and said impatiently: "Aren't you asking knowingly?"

When he saw Ye Buwen's outfit clearly, he was wearing black armor and there was no sect logo on his chest, and asked curiously: "Are you a casual cultivator who came here for support?"

Ye Buwen nodded.

"Yes, casual cultivator."

The foundation-building cultivator looked at him with admiration: "A casual cultivator dares to come here by himself, I admire you."

"Let's not talk about this first, what are you doing?"

"Burying spirit stones and building a spirit vein formation."

Spirit vein formation

Ye Buwen has heard of this thing. There is a spiritual vein formation that Hong Yun built for him on Haizhu Island.

"Have you heard of the spiritual vein formation?"

"I have heard of it. It is used to quickly restore spiritual power for cultivators."

"You know it! Why are you asking what we are doing? I am very busy. Come and help bury the spiritual stones and build the spiritual vein formation when you have time."

The foundation-building cultivator seemed to remember something and suddenly stretched out his hand to stop him: "I forgot, you are a casual cultivator, and you don't know how to bury the spiritual stones for the spiritual vein formation."

"You should go to the center of the island to cut the flesh and blood of monsters for the alchemist."

"The True Venerable of the Jingtan Sect will come back to replenish spiritual power and blood after fighting for another three days. Before that, we must quickly prepare the spiritual vein formation."

"If the True Venerable dies in battle due to insufficient spiritual energy and blood, you and I will not have to live. Become the meal of the vicious snake."

Ye Buwen shrugged, then put his hands behind his head and walked towards the center of the island.

Along the way, he watched many cultivators bury spiritual stones on the ground.

Burying these spirit stones one by one, and covering an entire island, would cost a lot.

The small spirit vein formation of more than 1,000 square meters built by Hong Yun on his side looked really shabby.

The center of the island.

A group of alchemists were busy with a furnace, and a large amount of monster snake flesh was thrown into the furnace.

There was also a spirit chef on the side, who used the spirit chef's method to process the monster flesh.

The processed monster flesh would be sealed in a special jade box and then buried underground with the spirit stones.

Several formation masters took the blood mud that emitted a faint glow to connect the spirit stones and then seal them.

"New casual cultivator, don't hang around here, go and do your own things."

A Lingxiao Sect foundation-building cultivator with a dignified face scolded.

A formation master who was drawing the formation raised his head when he heard the voice and saw Ye Buwen's face was shocked.

He quickly put down the blood mud in his hand and trotted to Ye Buwen.

"Master, why are you here?" The formation master said respectfully.

"I just experienced a great battle and came all the way here."

The foundation-building cultivator knew he had scolded the wrong person when he heard this, and hurriedly said respectfully: "Senior, this is the location of the second spiritual vein formation of Jiuwu Zhenzun, is there anything I can help you with?"

"If you are injured, we can temporarily open the Jindan Zhenren spiritual vein formation for you to recuperate."

"Nothing, I'm just curious about the situation here, and I just want to take a look."

The formation master heard something strange, but still said respectfully: "Zhenren, you are wearing Xuansha iron armor, please move to the weapon refiner in the east later."

"Your armor with power properties will accidentally pollute the formation line."

Ye Buwen took a look at the armor on his body.

It seems that the power of Xuansha does have this characteristic. If it is contaminated in the spirit stone, it may cause some of the spirit stones to become ineffective.

"Sorry." Ye Buwen smiled apologetically, and then waved his arm, and the milky white power covered the Xuansha armor, passing it with white light.

Seeing that Ye Buwen had the means to seal the power of Xuansha, the formation master understood.

As expected of someone who dares to wear this kind of armor, it seems that he is not afraid of the power of the mysterious evil.

Ye Buwen looked around at the many people who were setting up the spiritual vein formation, and couldn't help wondering: "I just heard the second spiritual vein formation point, the first spiritual vein formation point is no longer needed?"

"Because Jiuwu Zhenzun has gained an advantage in the battle, we have to move the spiritual vein formation forward to shorten the distance for Zhenzun to come back for supplies."

Ye Buwen nodded.

Although other gods do not have the same ability as him, they are also using their own ways to gain long-term combat effectiveness.

"You are disciples of Lingxiao Sect, do you have a chance to return to Jinghai Lingxiao Sect."

The two cultivators smiled bitterly.

"There is no sign of victory in the battle with the monsters, and cultivators are missing everywhere. How can we have a chance?"

"Because we eat technical meals, we are lucky not to be sent to the front line. The main combat cultivators have no chance to go back, how can we go back."

Ye Buwen secretly thought it was a pity, and wanted to ask someone to help take a letter to Zhenghai City.

I don't know if this battle has affected them.

After staying on the island for a few days, Ye Buwen saw a burly man covered in wounds, with traces of venom and erosion of alien energy falling to the center of the island.

He did not speak, but just rolled up his spiritual power and activated the spiritual vein formation.

Suddenly, endless white spiritual energy gathered and turned into mist and fell into Jiuwu Zhenzun's body. The processed monster flesh and blood turned into blood and merged with spiritual energy and rushed into his body.

Jiuwu Zhenzun's strength was recovering bit by bit.

Black venom was forced out of the wound and fell on the ground, corroding deep holes.

The alien energy is also being forced out, spreading out along with the spiritual energy.

The monks responsible for arranging the formations perform their duties and control the formations to eliminate alien energy.

It's just that they really don't have the power to deal with the venom around Jiuwu Zhenzun, so they can only let the poisonous gas emitted poison Zhenzhen Jiuwu.

Jiuwu Zhenzun had no choice. Compared with dealing with the venom, recovering his injuries and spiritual power was his first priority.

Ye Buwen stepped into the core of the formation, came to Zhenzun Jiuwu, grabbed the venom with magic power, and wrapped it with the power of Xuansha.

Zhenzun Jiuwu opened his eyes and said in surprise: "It's rare for young people to have such methods."

"It's just a small trick."

Ye Buwen smiled and said: "After Jiuwu Zhenzhen forces out the venom, can you lead a way for me to meet your opponent?"

"It must also be seriously injured. I think we should sneak attack it at this time and kill it. What do you think of this idea?"

"Who is going to kill? Is there any spare combat power of Zhenzun?" Zhenzun Jiuwu was confused.

"I'm going to kill. I lack a guide, and I also lack the godhead and flesh and blood of a seventh-grade monster."

"Young man, please stop joking with me. I'm very tired."

Ye Buwen put his hand on Zhenzun Jiuwu's shoulder and exerted his great strength.

"Does Zhenzun think this power is enough?"

Jiuwu Zhenzun said happily: "New support? Haha, I haven't seen you for a long time. I haven't been targeted yet. It seems that I really have a chance to kill one."

"It doesn't matter whether this injury is treated or not."

"Let's go! I'll take you there right away."

Zhenzun Jiuwu stood up excitedly, took out a radiant elixir and swallowed it, his aura regained some strength.

It’s time to use this precious seventh-grade elixir.

Ye Buwen suppressed his physical movements and his momentum weakened a little again.

Zhenzun Jiuwu showed his appreciation.

Supporters were cautious enough, no wonder they were not spotted being targeted by powerful people of the same level.

Jiu Wu Zhenzun flew high into the sky, and Ye Buwen dived into the sea and headed to the other side of the sea.

On the island dozens of miles away, a giant red snake was devouring spiritual stones, flesh, flesh and spiritual fruits. Under its body was a thick liquid that emitted a strange light and contained a strong medicinal smell.

It raised its head and looked into the distance and cursed angrily: "Damn it, it's here before it even rests. You want to die so much!"

After saying that, it exploded with power, flew upwards, and rushed towards Zhenzun Jiuwu.

Just when it was cursing, Ye Buwen stood on the sea and looked at it with a smile.

"An injured seventh-level monster, supplies are available."

"Human race!?" The red vicious snake was startled and suddenly felt that there was an ambush.

Ye Buwen used the Xuanjing Dharma Body and used all his strength to slash out with a violent sword.

"It's so troublesome. Don't think that two people can kill me."

The red vicious snake has the confidence not to be killed.

If the God Lord is so easily killed, then he is not the God Lord.

The vicious snake spit out violent energy to block it.

There was an explosion and energy swept around.

At this time, a ball of white light lit up, covering an area of ​​more than ten miles.

Realizing that his perception was being blocked, the red snake cried out that it was terrible.

At this time, a little gravity fell on the head of the red vicious snake.

Then a huge force, with sharp killing intent and hard objects pierced the skin.

The murderous Dao Gang carried huge power and pierced directly into the kingdom of God where the godhead was located and slashed away.

A miserable cry echoed across the sky.

Soon the moon shadow dispersed.

Ye Buwen sat on the head of the snake body, holding the godhead, absorbing the escaped soul power.