The fat squirrel saw that it was doomed, screamed, and did not dodge, just covered its two little paws on its face, and was ready to die.

Fortunately, the sky does not stop it.

Just as the vine of the bloodthirsty vine could touch its fur, a flame three-legged black flew into the air, and all three claws grasped the rattan in unison.

With a "snort", the claws were immediately scorched, and a fire force followed the rattan upward, and in an instant, the part that exposed the surface of the ground was covered with red light, and bursts of sweet fragrance and burnt smell diffused.

At about the same time, all the rattans that pierced the surface were treated the same. At first, it twitched slightly, as if it wanted to retract, but that's all, but in a breath, all the veins were scorched, so how could it escape.

Seeing that it was going so well, a smile appeared on Zhang Fan's face, but the Blood Spirit Fruit hadn't arrived yet, and he didn't dare to slack off.

I saw him pinch the trick with both hands, first pointed forward, and then retracted suddenly, and at the same time shouted softly in his mouth: "Get up!"

Before the words fell, dozens of flame three-legged crows flapped their wings at the same time, and suddenly lifted upward.

Their bodies made of flames visibly shrunk to the naked eye, one moment the size of their heads, the next smaller than their fists, but in a moment, all the three-legged blacks ran out of strength, exploded inaudibly, and dissipated into midair.

"The control wasn't perfect enough. Zhang Fan saw that the time for the three-legged black to dissipate was different, and he sighed secretly, after all, he was not skilled enough, the spiritual power was not evenly distributed, and he could not exert his maximum power.

Although the flame three-legged black dissipated, the purpose was basically achieved.

Under the pull of their instantaneous eruption, the entire body of the bloodthirsty vine, along with a boulder with its roots entangled, was dragged out of the ground, and it was piled up in a mess like a farmer's straw pile.

As soon as the three-legged black dissipated, it made a movement that the straw pile would never have been able to do.

Nearly a hundred rattans, dancing wildly, instantly covered all the surrounding areas with a dense splash of water.

Zhang Fan was not only not shocked when he saw this, but smiled.

The isolation effect of the black nest is really good, even if he has already made a move, but he has not moved, and the bloodthirsty vine can't even judge his location, so he has to use such an inefficient method to protect himself.

This is also a bloodthirsty vine, although it is a demon vine, which is not comparable to ordinary vines, but after all, it has not evolved eyes, and can only judge the location of the enemy by breath, so it is naturally blind.

If he encounters other demon beasts, as long as he has eyes, he will not let him pass the test like this.

At this time, most of the bloodthirsty vines were scorched, and the veins in the body were also broken one after another under the traction of the huge force, and even the stones attached to the root system were brought out together, and there was no chance to escape.

With such an opponent, Zhang Fan naturally didn't take it to heart, but just stretched out his palm forward, palm down, five fingers open, and then slammed it.

At the same time, above the body of the bloodthirsty vine, a huge palm with strong wind pressure covered the sky and the earth, enveloping the body of the bloodthirsty vine with all the rattans.

The giant palm was slowly tightening, and the bloodthirsty vine, which had been compressed smaller and smaller, seemed to sense the coming of the end and struggled even more desperately. The "crackling" sound of rattan whipping the giant palm was non-stop, almost like a piece.

Zhang Fan frowned slightly, he didn't want the life of the bloodthirsty vine to be so tenacious, he didn't want to be a plant, but more like a flesh-and-blood demon beast.

But that's all, he doesn't want to delay any longer, if he accidentally attracts a large group of dead cicadas, there is no danger to his life, but fleeing in embarrassment is indispensable.

I didn't see any movement from him, but a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and the palm stretched forward was instantly dyed with a layer of red, and then the giant palm that grabbed the demon vine's body also glowed with a dazzling red light.

"Whew!" came out as if a large amount of liquid had been vaporized, and the giant palm seemed to suddenly lose its support inside, and it collapsed into a fist.

Stretching out his hand, the giant palm quickly came to Zhang Fan's front and spread out.

In the palm of the hand, there is a large amount of things like grass and wood ash, which dyes the originally translucent place into pitch black, and only two small circles of light in the center flicker red from time to time.

Zhang Fan took the two red circles of light into his hands, and then dispersed the big grab, allowing the large pile of ashes to scatter and become the fertilizer of this land.

In the aperture, two dark and shiny plump fruits lay quietly, seemingly inconspicuous, but firmly attracted his gaze.

Without the protection of the aperture, these two fruits would naturally burn into ashes like the body of the bloodthirsty vine, but how could Zhang Fan be so careless in doing things, long before he exerted his strength, he divided these two apertures and firmly protected them.

The palm shook slightly, the two apertures dissipated in an instant, and the two blood spirit fruits also lost their support and obediently fell to his palm.

"The color is like ink, the sinking is like stone, and the shape is like nectar. It's a good blood spirit fruit. Zhang Fan glanced at it slightly, a smile appeared on his face, and then he stretched out his finger and gently swiped it on the peel.

A smell that seemed to be bloody but not fishy, like wine but not mellow, suddenly emanated, lingering between Zhang Fan's mouth and nose, and lingered for a long time.

He took a deep breath in oblivion, then controlled the slightest fluctuation of qi and blood in his body, took out a jade box, and put them away preciously.

Sure enough, it is worthy of the essence of blood, which can increase the longevity of immortal cultivators, but a trace of smell makes him unable to resist the urge to swallow it.

This craving, which comes from the depths of the soul of the living body, is a kind of original surname, just like the instinctive desire of human beings for meat, and the instinctive need for sugar and salt, which is only a hundred times stronger.

The two Blood Spirit Fruits in his hand did not make Zhang Fan satisfied, but aroused his strong desire even more, if it wasn't for his sanity, he would have wanted to rush into the forest to fight.

After all, reason prevailed over impulse, and he hesitated for a long time, but still pressed down his desperate thoughts, and turned and walked towards the place where the second bloodthirsty vine was infested.

On the long road to life, if you all fight with your life, you are afraid that your life will be short, how can you do such a stupid thing?

Just as Zhang Fan was leaving, a fat squirrel, after a long journey, also returned to the nest. However, just as Zhang Fan's road to immortality has just begun, its moving road is also continuing.

"How many times has this been?" said the fat squirrel, with tears in his eyes, and then set out on a long journey.

Zhang Fan naturally didn't care about the movement of a bait, but at the fastest speed, in just two hours, he killed the four bloodthirsty vines on the periphery of the Cangmu Forest, plus the first two, a total of seven blood spirit fruits, which can be regarded as a great harvest.

Before leaving, he couldn't help but glance back at Cang Mulin again, his eyes were burning, as if he wanted to engrave it deeply into his heart, and it took a while before turning around and flying away.