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Chapter 878 The temptation of fine wine

According to the old turtle itself, it has lived for nine thousand years. Fortunately, the history of this plane is different from the history that Chen Kan knows. Otherwise, these nine thousand years would have almost experienced two Chinese civilizations.

In addition, it is a physical cultivation. Although it is already very old, its qi and blood are still extremely strong. No matter who it is, it is an amazing supplement. Not to mention drinking it directly, even if you smell this bloody fragrance, two lucky warriors broke through on the spot.

At first, the warriors were afraid to step forward because of the intimidation of the turtle, but after seeing the blood, they were all moved. The treasure was touching. Seeing the blood that was comparable to a magic pill flow into the lake, they couldn't help feeling distressed and wasted. Faced with this temptation, several people could resist and rush forward to drink blood.

"Things that don't know what you know." Chen Kan snorted coldly as he looked at the warriors, like a thunder sounded in their ears. The warriors looked pale and collapsed on the ground.

"No one can stop me!" One of the warriors may have been affected less or had a firm will. They recovered quickly, rushed up and swayed over the blood trough, buried their heads in, and sipped in big mouthfuls. Chen Kan would not save such a person who had lost his mind for the second time.

In the end, he didn't even have a chance to scream. He only heard a "bang" sound, and the warrior was directly blown up by the powerful energy in his blood.

The warriors were stunned by this scene. Only then did they realize that their blood was too replenished and they could not bear it. However, the villagers seemed not surprised at all. They knelt on the ground devoutly, muttering some inexplicable words.

"Go." Chen Kan threw the Qiankun pot to the end of the blood tank and caught the blood flowing out of one of the blood tanks. No matter how much blood there was, the Qiankun pot could be filled. Seeing this, Mo Yixi threw out his own wine pot. Although his wine gourd was not as magical as Chen Kan's Qiankun pot, it was also a rare treasure. It could freely change its size and hold a lot.

The old turtle smiled at Chen Kan, then slowly closed his eyes. Although the qi and blood on his body were still very strong, it was obvious that its vitality was passing by rapidly.

If you cannot achieve enlightenment, you will eventually be unable to escape death. Chen Kan looked at the old turtle and sighed. He wondered if he had a day of death. What would it look like when he was facing death?

Is it anxious or like this old turtle?

The universe will be destroyed, can humans really be immortal?

"Here!" An extremely strong yin energy in the distance interrupted Chen Kan's thoughts. This strong yin energy was rushing towards this side. Because the old turtle was dead, without the pressure of its mental power, the barrier was lost in this place, so the evil spirits rushed in, and several powerful ghost cultivators were approaching.

"My hands have been itchy for a long time." Mo Yixi smiled and said, "After the fight this time, you should invite me to drink."

"Then let's go for a competition. If you win, I'll drink with you for a day, that's the harm." Chen Kan said with a smile.

"Haha, then you will definitely lose, sword formation, get up!" When he heard this bet, Mo Yixi was excited, and his hands were connected in the void. The nine swords he had originally hidden in the village rose into the air to form a sword formation.

"Shushan Sword Formation, Drunkard, I didn't expect you to have this trick." Chen Kan looked at Mo Yixi in surprise. In Chen Kan's impression, Mo Yixi was using swords to eliminate demons. Unexpectedly, he had such achievements on the sword formation, which was indeed a bit unexpected.

"That's necessary, kill." With both hands raised, the nine swords emitted a dazzling golden light, and the evil spirits shining on the golden light were directly evaporated.

"It looks good, look at me." Chen Kan waved his hand and flew out of the blood tank, about the size of a shot put.

"Qi and blood kill evil." Then Chen Kan waved his hand and shot out the blood balls, scattering countless blood beads in the air. Each blood bead has extremely strong qi and blood energy, and the blood beads shot at the evil spirits. The evil spirits felt these qi and blood energy. Not only did the evil spirits not dodge, but rushed up like a moth to the fire.

The final outcome is that all these evil spirits are evaporated by the rich energy of qi and blood, and their outcome is no different from the moth that is rushing to the fire.

When Mo Yixi saw this situation, his face changed. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Chen Kan had eliminated more evil spirits than him. Mo Yixi looked at Chen Kan and said, "This is just a warm-up exercise, it's not countable. The guys behind him are the main dishes."

"It's just my wish." Chen Kan nodded, and immediately grabbed the pallets of blood that were originally shot out by Chen Kan condensed in Chen Kan's hands again. Now the blood ball is much smaller, probably the size of a golf ball, and then Chen Kan grabbed the ball directly in his hand.

"I want the first kill, I want it." Chen Kan threw out the blood cells in his hand like a bowler, and the blood cells turned into a red light and shot into the distance.

"Bang..." There was a muffled sound, and there were sharp screams mixed in it, which were directly blown up by the ghost cultivator who was hit by the blood ball.

"Pedaling the sword to eliminate demons!" Chen Kan killed one of them, and Mo Yixi was naturally unwilling to fall behind. This was a major issue related to whether she could drink fine wine. The flying sword behind her shot out and she screamed again.

"It's tied!" Mo Yixi looked at Chen Kan and said.

"That's not necessarily true, get up!" As soon as Chen Kan finished speaking, a talisman array appeared out of thin air. This was a talisman array that Chen Kan had deployed in the village a few days ago, which was to add food to these ghost cultivators.

"You actually have it!" Mo Yixi didn't expect that Chen Kan did the same thing as him. Although he didn't know how powerful this formation is, judging from the formation, it should be very powerful, at least it is stronger than his Shushan Sword Formation.

Generally speaking, the greater the formation, the greater the power. This is a common sense in the cultivation world.

The talismans used in this formation are basically "evil-repelling curse". It has been said before that this kind of talisman has an extremely powerful effect on evil evil cultivators like ghost cultivators, and will not destroy private houses, so Chen Kan is not stingy at all.

"It seems that I will take all my strength." As he said that, Mo Yixi turned into a sword light and rushed towards the ghost cultivators. It was obvious that at least he was definitely not as good as Chen Kan at a long-range level. His sword control technique was so powerful that he could only kill one sword at a time. As for the sword formation, because of the sword problem, it could only seriously injure the ghost cultivator. If you want to kill, it would take some trouble, but now the most precious thing is time.
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