"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

A man's scream suddenly came from the rarely visited mountain stream.

Immediately afterwards, a shrill female voice cried: "Save me! Save me--!"

Su Qinwu and Lan Zeyi looked at each other in surprise.

There are people in this kind of place?

More than one more?

After leaving the Fifth Domain Little Sword Tower Academy, Lan Zeyi wanted to go back to the Fourteenth Domain, so Su Qinwu and he arrived at the Fourteenth Domain together.

They did not deliberately go directly to Lingxu Valley, and then fell to the ground after passing through the barrier of the domain. Their landing position was accidentally in front of Lingzhu Mountain in the fourteen domains.

People have good and evil, and the same is true for spiritual races.

More than 70% of the brutal spiritual races in the entire fourteen domains gathered on this mountain, and even the Spirit Emperor had to retreat. Some people were tired of living and rushed into it?

Su Qinwu swept her spiritual sense and saw a green vine as thick as her thighs holding her head up, as if she had seen a poisonous snake in her prey, pounced on the young man in front like an arrow.

The tip of the vine is red flowers, long and silky, and at first glance it looks like a poisonous snake with hundreds of letters.

In front of it, three young men held swords and slashed at the vine, but even the filigree of the vine was cut.

In addition, it has entangled two men and women.

The call for help just now was sent by them.

The three young men were unable to save their companions through their efforts. They could only watch the young man entangled by the vines shriveled down at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in a blink of an eye it became the nutrient for the vines.

The woman who watched all this happen at the close distance was so scared that her face was pale and she rolled and crawled towards the three young men: "Save me! You guys save me!!!"

But the vine mercilessly wrapped her tighter.

Bright red filaments fell on her face, her heart, her waist, and her legs.

As soon as her skin is broken, she will be sucked into a mummy like the young man who just died.

Seeing that the worst situation was about to happen, the young man standing in front let out a loud shout, and a purple light arc burst out from the tip of the sword, slashing the filament that was about to penetrate the woman's chest with a sword.

The filigree breaks in response to the sound.

The crackling purple arc also slashed the other filaments attached to the woman's body.

But the next second, the young man who had no time to protect himself was entangled with his feet by the angry vines.

Before the joy on the woman's face could reach her eyes, she turned into horror: "Brother Lu Chen, ahhhhhh!"

Lu Chen was the strongest among the group. After he lost, the other two young men turned around and wanted to run, but they only had time to run three or five steps before being caught up by the vines that caught up.

A group of four people were neatly arranged.

The vines probably wanted to treat them as reserve grain, and did not immediately suck them dry, but instead rolled them toward their roots.

When Su Qinwu looked at all this, Lan Zeyi also saw it.

He turned his head to look at Su Qinwu: "Do you want to save them?"

Su Qinwu curled her lips.

To be honest, I don't want to save it.

Human beings are life, and spiritual races are also life.

Humans themselves trespassed into the territory of the powerful spiritual race, just like they entered the void outside the domain, and they were all done by themselves when they died.

However, she felt that they were not so easy to die.

Because Lu Chen, the son of new luck, is here.

If you take a step back, even if these cannon fodder dies, Lu Chen will not die.

He might even get the treasure of Lingzhu Mountain in disguise.

Su Qinwu didn't want him to get the treasure, so he could save him.

But Su Qinwu has a better way: "Ozawa Yi, do you know? Fighting is actually a way to quickly improve your strength."

Lan Zeyi thought to himself: "What do you mean?"

Su Qinwu raised her hand and pointed at the vine: "Do you want to fight it?"

Lan Zeyi raised his eyes and looked at the vine.

Maybe he didn't know what kind of vine this was, but he knew it very well.

This kind of vine is called the Blood Flower Vine. It only has nine flowers in its life. When it first blooms, it will gradually turn green after a hundred years, turn blue after two hundred years, and turn blood red after a thousand years.

If all the nine flowers turn blood red, it means that their cultivation has reached the Great Perfection of the Sword Saint.

There were nine flowers in front of me, but only the tip of the vine was blood-red, and the other eight were of different colors. It was probably the Sword Emperor's cultivation level.

Two levels higher than him.

Su Qinwu ignored this and pulled him and appeared directly in front of the Blood Flower Vine.

Lu Chen, who was wrapped in the blood vine, was thinking about how to save himself. Suddenly, he saw two more figures in front of him from the corner of his eyes. One of them was someone who had appeared in his dream countless times. He thought he had read it wrong for a moment.

Is it because he is going to die that he has hallucinations?!

When Lu Chen stared at Su Qinwu in a daze, the blood flower vine had already discovered the traces of Su Qinwu and Lan Zeyi. He paused and raised his head. The petals at the end suddenly stretched straight, and he was ready to attack.

Lu Chen felt the strength of the vine and finally woke up.

He was very happy to see Su Qinwu before he died, but he didn't want to watch Su Qinwu become the nourishment for the blood vine, and shouted anxiously: "Teacher! Danger! Go quickly!"

Su Qinwu looked up at him, and obviously recognized him: "Don't scream, I'm not your teacher."

Lu Chen: "..."

Is this the time to say such words?

When Lu Chen's eyes were about to pounce on the blood vine, his eyes were ripped out: "Run quickly!"

As soon as the words were finished, Blood Flower Vine rushed towards Su Qinwu and the others.

Su Qinwu still didn't run away.

She took a step back leisurely and calmly, giving the space to Lan Zeyi: "I'll leave it to you."

Lan Zeyi then jumped up, and a seemingly ordinary branch appeared in his hand, stretching out at a speed visible to the naked eye. He held the branch and waved it down—

The blood vine that had easily captured the four people suddenly froze.

Before the branches touched the filaments, it suddenly loosened the four people who were entangled, and with a whoosh, it shrank into the soil and disappeared.

Lan Zeyi: "..."

Su Qinwu: “…”

Four people who suddenly escaped from death: "..."

Lu Chen came back to his senses first and got up excitedly to salute Su Qinwu: "Thank you! Thank you for saving us!"

Su Qinwu avoided his tribute and said lightly: "It's not me who saved you."

Lu Chen was not hit by her coldness at all: "No matter what, I want to thank you."

Seeing this, the woman curled her lips and whispered: "Since it's not her who saved us, why should I thank her? It's time to thank the big brother if I want to thank you."

When Lu Chen spoke, she had already noticed Lan Zeyi standing beside Su Qinwu.

Before this, she thought Lu Chen's appearance was amazing enough, but compared with Lan Zeyi - it was impossible to compare it at all.

The woman quickly sorted out the snot and tears that were shed from her face due to excessive fright, and saluted Lan Zeyi with a red face: "Thank you brother, thank you for saving me."
Chapter completed!