The Immortal Spiritual Picture

At this time, Gu Changhuan thought of what Luo Feng said before breaking the formation.

"Perhaps, Luo Feng not only recognized his own identity, but also recognized the identity of the blood demon cultivator. It was just that he needed manpower to break the formation at that time, so he did not take any action."

He whispered.

This explanation is reasonable. After all, he is just a cultivator in the Purple Mansion period. In the eyes of the two ancestors, he is really nothing. After breaking the formation, he can be crushed at will.

But, I didn't expect that something like that would happen later.

At this moment, Gu Changhuan looked at the cultivator who was suspected to be a blood demon cultivator, and a trace of unkindness flashed in his eyes.

After searching for Gu Changhuan in vain, the cultivator in the late Purple Mansion period couldn't help but secretly say that it was evil.

Since he entered the secret realm, he has easily killed four Purple Mansion period cultivators by using his own secret technique and the insidious and sharp blood poison.

In addition, he obtained extremely rich spiritual objects from them.

After all, the cultivators who entered this secret realm were all powerful third-level formation masters. Even if they put aside the gains in the secret realm, their own wealth was not cheap.

And Gu Changhuan was the fifth target he aimed at.

However, this target seemed to be more difficult to deal with than the previous four.

But it didn't matter.

The cultivator in the late Purple Mansion stage, alert to his colleagues around him, began to calculate the time.

Even if the ordinary-looking cultivator in the early Purple Mansion stage hid, what could he do? He had inhaled his blood poison.

He carefully developed the blood poison himself. Under the Golden Core stage, as long as it was inhaled for more than five breaths, there was no chance of survival.

Maybe now that person was secretly suppressing the poison in his body.

The cultivator in the late Purple Mansion stage thought so, and he couldn't help but feel a little proud.

It was a pity for the spirit beast, which seemed to have some skills.

If it could be subdued, it would be more convenient to sneak attack other cultivators in the future.

However, just when the late Purple Mansion cultivator was full of pride and had a restless mind, he suddenly felt a chill behind him.

His instinct of walking on the line between life and death for many years made him dodge to the side, and finally at this moment, he also found Gu Changhuan's location.

He saw him dodge to the left and waved his hand, and the golden wheel shot towards Gu Changhuan.

The golden wheel was extremely fast, and it shot in front of Gu Changhuan with a whistle.

Gu Changhuan's expression did not change, and he pinched the magic formula in his hand, and a black shadow went straight to the golden wheel.

It was the heavy mysterious spear!

After a "boom", Gu Changhuan and the late Purple Mansion cultivator both looked solemn.

Even the eyes they looked at each other were solemn.

In the previous attack, the two sides were evenly matched!

However, since the battle has started, there is absolutely no reason to stop.

In the next quarter of an hour, the spiritual energy above this once fifth-level spiritual vein was surging, and the sound of rumbling and explosions was endless.

The heavy mysterious spear and the golden wheel collided thousands of times. Whenever the two clashed, the golden wheel would always show a faint strange blood light, which consumed part of the power of the heavy mysterious spear, resulting in the result that although the heavy mysterious spear was slightly better in material and quality, neither could do anything to the other.

Since the magic weapon could not do anything to the other party, it was natural to think of other ways. Gu Changhuan was not alone, and he had two spirit beasts to help.

But what Gu Changhuan did not expect was that soon after the two began to fight, the late purple mansion cultivator waved his hand and summoned five charred humanoid puppets, and each puppet had a third-level middle-grade spiritual pressure.

This really surprised Gu Changhuan.

Because the third-level puppet is already a high-end combat power in some ways, the three Yuanying forces in the East Wilderness rarely sell third-level puppets to the outside world. Now, this person actually took out five third-level middle-grade puppets at once, which must be extraordinary.

The two spirit beasts and five third-level middle-grade puppets fought back and forth. Because the puppets needed the cultivator's spiritual consciousness to control them in order to flexibly defend against the enemy, the cultivator in the late Purple Mansion period was distracted by some of his mind, and Gu Changhuan took the opportunity to add some color to him.

After more than a dozen spells were fired, the cultivator in the late Purple Mansion period looked at Gu Changhuan breathlessly, thinking that it was really weird. This kid was obviously poisoned by his blood, but he didn't beat him up for a long time. Moreover, a cultivator in the early Purple Mansion period could actually fight against him on equal terms in terms of magic, and it seemed that there was still room for him.

The cultivator in the late Purple Mansion period in the dark red robe watched Gu Changhuan break his blood blade with two spells, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Then, he actually pinched his hands together, and his true essence was madly injected into the golden wheel magic weapon that was fighting fiercely with the heavy mysterious spear.

At this time, the surface of the golden wheel was dim, and although there were no potholes, there were still several deep scratches.

Gu Changhuan's full-strength heavy mysterious spear was still slightly better.

However, with the massive injection of true essence, the faint blood light soon appeared on the surface of the golden wheel again.

The golden wheel spun rapidly, making a low buzzing sound, and actually left a trace on the body of the heavy mysterious spear.

Gu Changhuan was about to cast a spell when he saw this, and then he didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly frowned, and saw that the heavy mysterious spear threw away the golden wheel at a speed three times faster than before.

The purple mansion late-stage cultivator who saw through his intention smiled coldly, and the golden wheel turned sharply, shot in front of Gu Changhuan at a lightning speed, and then exploded without hesitation!

At the same time, the five puppets suddenly turned around, surrounded Gu Changhuan, and blocked Gu Changhuan's way.

“Boom!”

After a loud noise, a golden light was blown back more than a hundred meters by the violent spiritual fluctuations.

The five puppets were also hit by the aftermath and suffered varying degrees of injuries.

After calming down the surging true energy in his body, Gu Changhuan stabilized his body, looked at the purple mansion cultivator expressionlessly, and took out several third-level spiritual talismans.

Smashing spiritual stones and magic tools, right?

It’s not like he doesn’t have any!

After Gu Changhuan asked Qing Tu and Mo Lin to temporarily step aside to avoid accidental injury from the spiritual talismans, he threw out five third-level medium-quality spiritual talismans without hesitation!