Tu Ningning quietly pulled Yunzheng's sleeve and whispered: "Let's wait for them to take action first to see what this thorn ball vine tree is capable of, and then it won't be too late for us to take action."
"It makes sense." Yunzheng agreed.
The two of them stood aside and waited quietly. The others also waited for a while and found that no one was willing to take action. Those cultivators who had fought against the Thorny Ball Vine Tree yesterday couldn't hold their breath.
They took a few steps first, each attacking one of the thorn bulb trees.
boom! boom! boom!
What is shocking is that the thorn ball vine tree was unscathed and did not even move. It was as stable as a mountain.
One of the cultivators said in a provocative way, "Aren't you just a broken tree? Why are you pretending to be a tree? Today, I, the big man, will raze you to the ground!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the vines of a thorn ball vine tree swung towards the cultivator named Luo Dahan, accompanied by many sharp thorn balls.
The key is that these spiked balls can actually break away from the vines, float in mid-air, surround Luo Dahan from all directions, and then quickly gather together.
Wow!
Luo Dahan raised his long knife and swung away these thorny balls. Several of them fell to the ground, and then returned to the vines with lightning speed.
Yunzheng's eyes calmed slightly. She saw that after the fallen thorn balls returned to the vine, the thorns sank into the vine, and a little juice was absorbed by the thorns. Then, these thorn balls attacked Luo Dahan again.
This looks like replenishing energy.
The other vine branches of this vine tree also released thorn balls, but nearly half of the vines actually swung towards Luo Dahan's body like an octopus.
Luo Dahan was instantly surrounded and was at a disadvantage.
His body was covered with long bloody mouths, and some long thorns even penetrated under his skin.
"Fuck you!" Luo Dahan growled, raised his sword to block it, and unleashed the seventh level of demigod pressure from his body, suppressing those spiked balls for a moment.
He quickly ran towards the main body of the vine tree. He clasped the long knife with both hands, and his spiritual power surged. The long knife was gradually replaced by golden light, exuding a golden elemental spiritual power.
indestructible!
He jumped up a few times and slashed the main body of the vine tree with his long knife.
boom--
With one strike, the upper half of the vine tree was split, but the lower half was very strong.
At that moment, the thorn balls violently attacked in the direction of Luo Dahan. The vines of the vine tree flexibly attacked Luo Dahan in mid-air and underground, forcing Luo Dahan to retreat continuously.
Suddenly, Luo Dahan was not aware of it, and a vine penetrated his calf. He screamed in pain.
"ah!"
Luo Dahan decisively raised his knife to cut off the vines, and then quickly left without staying any longer. It seemed that there was no way to get rid of a thorn ball vine tree today.
Luo Dahan ran away quickly, while a bunch of spiked balls chased him, threatening to kill Luo Dahan.
Luo Dahan screamed in shock.
"Don't chase me! Get out of here!"
When everyone saw this scene, they were even more scared.
Tu Ningning frowned. She looked sideways at Yunzheng and suggested, "How about we work together to deal with a thorn ball vine tree, and then we can divide the results after the work is done?"
"Okay." Yunzheng said with a smile.
Tu Ningning rolled up her sleeves, "Come on then."
The two of them walked towards one of the thorn bulb trees at the same time.
Tu Ningning was very curious about Yunzheng's strength, so she asked: "Will you strike first, or shall I?"
"I'll do it first." Yunzheng heard the words and replied, then raised her hand, and a silver sword suddenly appeared in her hand.
Tu Ningning watched Yunzheng walk straight towards the thorn ball vine tree in front of her.
…
At this time, there is no name.
At the end of the floating clouds, there is a figure living in the east. His clothes are flying, and his white clothes are whiter than snow. His appearance is even colder, and his eyebrows like an ink painting are a little more alienated and aloof.
He was holding a bloody sword, and blood was dripping from it.
He raised his head and looked at the man opposite him. The man looked exactly like him, even the bloody sword in his hand was the same.
The man opposite said calmly: "You and I are just grains of sand in this mortal world. This mortal world is turbulent and the most painful. You should continue to take my place and stay in this mortal world."
"It's unreasonable." He stood up with his sword, pointed it at the opponent, and said in a cold tone.
The man opposite said: "Stubborn."
As soon as he finished speaking, the two of them started fighting directly. The sword moves they used were exactly the same as their sword intentions, but the difference was that the person opposite had a higher level of cultivation than Feng Xinglan.
That is to say, 'Fake Feng Xinglan' reproduced all of Feng Xinglan's sword moves, swordsmanship, and sword intent, but 'Fake Feng Xinglan's' cultivation level is higher than Feng Xinglan's.
The two were in a stalemate for hundreds of rounds despite being unequal.
What happened instead was that Feng Xinglan was defeated. Feng Xinglan was kicked off the clouds again and fell into the mortal world. At this time, the cultivation level of 'Fake Feng Xinglan' improved a bit.
'Fake Feng Xinglan' narrowed his eyes and frantically read Feng Xinglan's memories and information in his mind, because 'he' would officially replace Feng Xinglan after he left the secret realm of mortal world.
As long as Feng Xinglan dies in the mortal world, 'he' can go out.
In Feng Xinglan's memory, the one he got the most pictures was about a team called Fengyun. The members of this team had such good relations that it made him a little envious and jealous.
However, this is 'his' life from now on.
…
At this moment, Feng Xinglan fell into the mortal world again, but woke up in a dilapidated bed. He sat up, looked at the other people in the dilapidated room, and said in a lonely tone: "I failed again."
The young man with a high ponytail said angrily: "Brother Lan, it's not your fault, it's all these stinky grains of sand that are tricking you!"
"These grains of sand not only replicate us, but they are also several levels higher than us. How can we defeat them? It is already difficult to challenge ourselves, but this is still a level several levels higher than ourselves! "
At this time, the man in purple who was sitting aside slowly stood up and said with a gentle face: "Ayin, Lan, we have to leave this place quickly, or they will catch up."
Upon hearing this, Mu Yin's expression turned serious, and he nodded solemnly.
Feng Xinglan nodded, "Okay."
After Feng Xinglan got up, he walked out of the broken house with the two of them. They looked around and found that it was quiet.
The eyes of the three people changed slightly, they were really chasing after them.
"Run!" Mu Yin shouted decisively.
For a moment, the three of them ran in the same direction. On this road, there were many dangerous agencies ambushing them.
Mu Yin almost missed the mark, but Yan Chen next to him grabbed his clothes and picked him up.
Mu Yin blurted out, "Brother Shen, your strength is like Azheng's!"
Yan Chen: "...We are running for our lives, don't chat!"
"oh oh!"
At this time, Feng Xinglan looked ahead with slightly stern eyes.
"They showed up."
