What can I do to save you, my villain?

Chapter 719
It can be said that everything is ready, only the east wind is owed.

Western Heaven Continent.

"My lord, the three tribes of humans, monsters and demons have no other actions." The cultivator who bowed his head did not dare to look directly at the beautiful face of the high-ranking woman.

The woman was leaning on the throne behind her, very relaxed.

"Oh." Her tone reveals her indifference, as if the three tribes of humans, monsters and demons can no longer stop her attacking path, is it a stone blocking the way?Just move away.

The cultivator bowed his head and said in a low voice, "It's just that a few days ago, the tribulation stage cultivators from the three races of humans, monsters and demons gathered together for a secret meeting. Our people didn't find out the specific content of the meeting."

The woman was still the same, and she didn't show any sense of dignity because of the unusual actions of the three tribes of humans, monsters and demons. After hundreds of years of confrontation, she already knew the opponent's strength like the back of her hand.

She raised her eyebrows, and said chicly, "It's nothing. How many meetings and discussions have they had in hundreds of years? What can they come up with?"

Cultivators also think so, but their responsibilities are that they must report truthfully when they have news.

The woman grabbed the vines on the dress, twirled her fingers around the tender vines several times, and asked again, "What happened to the cut?"

The cultivator reacted immediately, "Our people have already guarded that place, constantly attacking that crack, and have successfully torn a hole for cultivators below the Nascent Soul stage to enter and exit."

The woman let go of the tender vine and said, "Hurry up, although I chased away the formation master last time, who knows if there is a second or third one?!"

"promise."

But to the surprise of the cultivators of the Western Heaven Continent, there was no so-called second or third formation master. It seemed that the serious injury of the original master made the three tribes of demons and monsters terrified and never dared to make big moves.

Blood-devouring gray vine suffered a big loss in front of the three tribes of humans, monsters and demons before 10,000+. Originally, she adhered to the principle of not stepping on the pit again, but she suddenly thought that her cultivation base and her strength were already spiritual. the pinnacle of the world.

The group of villains 10,000+ years ago have long since died, soaring soaring, no one can compete with her in the spirit world.

Then, the blood-devouring gray vine relaxed again and became careless.

Finally, with the continuous efforts of the cultivators of the Western Heaven Continent, the cracks in the banning formation that the original master wanted to fill were further torn apart, and finally the blood-devouring gray vine was able to pass through.

The beauty gathered up the vines that covered the entire Western Heaven Continent, and slowly stepped out of the crack with one foot.

She took a deep breath, which is the taste of freedom.

A wanton laughter spread throughout the sky, and the cultivators on the Western Sky Continent felt the wanton laughter of the blood-devouring gray vine, and all knelt down on the ground and bowed their heads.

The blood-devouring gray vine flew through the endless void with lightning speed. The next moment, the beauty landed on the battlefield closest to the West Heaven Continent.

Chen Shuixin stood up all of a sudden and walked out of the residence, looking up at the vines flying all over the sky.

Wei Zhuo followed closely behind, and he whispered, "Here she is."

"Yeah, she came very quickly and didn't keep us waiting, just like the established track."

It is impossible for the three races of humans, monsters and demons not to stop them. In an instant, more than a dozen cultivators of the Transcending Tribulation Stage rushed out with their spiritual weapons, and fought against the blood-devouring gray vine.

And a quarter of an hour later, Chen Shuixin finally saw the body of the blood-devouring gray vine.

She turned her head slightly and asked in a low voice, "The body of the blood-devouring gray vine?!"

Wei Zhuo fixed his eyes on the woman, "No doubt it is."

The next moment, Wei Zhuo quickly backed away with his arms around Chen Shuixin, because Yanxin's uncle, the national teacher, had already appeared in mid-air.

All of a sudden, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and thunder and lightning flashed.

Wei Zhuo saw that the range of Lei Jie seemed to be very large, so to be on the safe side, he took Chen Shuixin back for more than a hundred miles.

Fortunately, when this residence was first established, the residence of the Patriarch in the Transcending Tribulation Period was established separately from those cultivators below the Dongxu Period. Furthermore, because of the initiative of the National Teacher, the Thunder Calamity did not affect those cultivators. .

Chen Shuixin looked from a distance, the beautiful woman stopped in her footsteps, her almond eyes stared slightly, it seemed so unbelievable, but the beautiful woman quickly recovered and laughed wantonly.

Then countless vines pulled the monks who were closer to the transcending tribulation period into the range of the thunder tribulation.

Seeing this, Wei Zhuo dragged Chen Shuixin back again, and finally stood firm, then Chen Shuixin patted his chest and said, "Isn't this too cruel!?"

In that range, Tiandao will feel that more than ten cultivators are going to cross the tribulation, and will automatically judge that these ten cultivators may cheat, so the power of the thunder tribulation that descends will increase exponentially!
If Wei Zhuo hadn't dragged her to run fast, they might have become the lambs waiting to be slaughtered under the heaven!
Wei Zhuo frowned slightly, "I think she procrastinated."

Chen Shuixin's eyes were fixed on the place where the wind and clouds were turbulent.

The thunder catastrophe had already struck, and a dozen thunder catastrophes fell in response, and Chen Shuixin's hand suddenly grabbed Wei Zhuo's hand tightly.

But the national teacher standing in the center of the thunder robbery was still standing still, still being baptized by the thunder robbery.

But the blood-devouring gray vine didn't care about those thunder tribulations, her vines entangled those monks, and the vines penetrated the chests of the monks in the tribulation stage, blood splashed everywhere.

All the strength of the cultivator in the transcending tribulation period flowed into the body of the blood-devouring gray vine.

The national teacher's eyes did not fall on the blood-devouring gray vine, but a string of golden Buddhist beads around him kept circling around him, but it happened to block the blood-devouring gray vine's murderous vine.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen thunder tribulations have fallen, and the only ones who can stand on the crossing tribulation Shura field at this time are the beautiful woman and the national teacher.

Wei Zhuo only heard Chen Shuixin whisper, "I think the relationship between the national teacher and the blood-eating gray vine is very close!"

She confessed all the plausible things that the national teacher said.

Wei Zhuo pondered for a moment and said, "I thought the national teacher was the reincarnation of that god. Maybe the blood-devouring gray vine was at the side of the god?"

"The rise of the blood-eating gray vine is very sudden, and the demon cultivators are also ambiguous about her growth, and they can't even replicate the second blood-eating gray vine."

While Chen Shuixin and Wei Zhuo were talking, most of the thunder tribulation had passed, the national teacher seemed motionless, not sure if he was dead or alive, but the blood-devouring gray vine was covered in blood, looking a little scary.

Finally, the blood-devouring gray vine turned her attention to the difficult bone of the national teacher, and her vines directly wrapped the whole body of the national teacher.

There was a trace of compassion in the eyes of the national teacher, and it was this trace of compassion that stimulated the blood-devouring gray vine to explode suddenly.

Chen Shuixin widened his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him, but several thunderbolts fell, covering the figure of the national teacher and the blood-devouring gray vine.

When the thunder light dissipated, only the figure of that beautiful lady remained.

(End of this chapter)