"Bang~...!"
Smoke and dust flew in front of the old tree. I saw that the simple man who had been standing on the treetops suddenly panicked and threw a "mad dog pounce" from mid-air without weight, causing the whole courtyard to shake.
"Ah~! My old waist..." Immediately, a clear and ear-piercing banging sound sounded, and the simple man who hugged the earth in a "big letter shape" was so painful that his whole body twitched. In an instant, he let out a pitiful roar like a pig being killed. Call.
Can't move! ?
The simple man fell so hard that his bones fell apart. After taking a breath, he wanted to get up immediately.
Unexpectedly, he struggled desperately several times to no avail, and his whole body seemed to be frozen.
"Tsk, tsk tsk!"
The smoke and dust dissipated quickly, and the man in purple who was hiding in the corner and shivering slowly stood up with a bright smile and an indifferent expression, patting the dust on his body.
"how so!"
Gu Chen let out a hoarse cry of surprise and anger, and then his pupils shrank, and the man in purple raised an evil smile on his lips. He changed from his previous timidity and walked forward slowly.
"Tap, step..."
Suddenly, there was a strange silence all around, and every step of the man in purple could be heard so clearly. Gu Chen was frightened, and his heart was beating fast.
In particular, he imagined that the other party stopped in front of him, suddenly took out a sharp knife, and dropped it on him with a ferocious face. He wished he could get rid of this cumbersome body immediately...
But obviously, he was overthinking it!
"Senior Brother Gu, it's windy here!" The man in purple slowly walked towards the old tree in the center of the courtyard. After frowning and looking at it, he turned his head to the frightened simple man and said, "His waist..., It’s normal!”
Um? Someone! ?
"Boom~...!" Just as he was saying this, the courtyard suddenly shook violently, and the subtle fluctuations that had just appeared quickly faded away. But Feng Ling curled his lips and snorted coldly, and hit the old tree behind him with a punch without any fancy.
Immediately, the man in purple frowned, thinking secretly: Why did this subtle energy fluctuation disappear completely in just two seconds...
"you you……,
You are a strong person in the late tenth turn! ? "
The simple man's eyes suddenly widened. Although he couldn't see what was happening behind him, his sensitivity to energy fluctuations was still there.
"Hmph! I'll deal with you later!"
After coming back to his senses, he quickly retracted his attacking right hand. Feng Ling looked at the dry old tree and muttered to himself.
Only a shallow punch mark with a three-inch depression remained on the surface of the tree trunk. The imagined cracks and breaks did not appear. But not only that, even the fist mark is miraculously slowly recovering.
"Senior Brother Gu, let's settle the score first!"
"No, no...! Help...!"
Hearing the voice of Yin Chechai coming from behind, Gu Chen suddenly trembled and regretted in his heart: Why did I talk so much just now?
"Call! Anyway, except for you and me, no one alive can hear you for a while!" The man in purple showed a very sunny smile, and as he spoke, he glanced at the old tree behind him intentionally or unintentionally. Take a look.
Just this sentence made Gu Chen's heart sink to the bottom. It was only then that he suddenly realized that he had hit a brick wall. The man in purple in front of him did not seem to be as simple as he appeared.
After a cup of tea...
"Plop...!" A figure with a bruised nose and swollen face spun quickly over the wall, and was thrown out like garbage. Immediately, the person hit the gravel ground outside the courtyard heavily.
"Feng Ling, wait for me! This hatred is irreconcilable, and I will pay you back twice as much!"
In the courtyard, the dazzling white light quickly disappeared, and the man in purple clutched a small snowflake-shaped object with a face full of joy.
Then, Feng Ling's ears twitched slightly, and a loud shout was reflected through the soundproof wall.
"Go away! I'm waiting...!"
Rolling sonic energy rushed out from the courtyard, and the voice was cold and emotionless.
"Damn it——!" After hearing this, Gu Chen, who was lying on the ground with a look of resentment on his face, hurriedly used his hands and feet, and limped away as soon as he got up.
The panicked look was as if something terrible had happened!
"coward!"
After receiving the tenth-level space magic weapon "Tornado Wave", Feng Ling sneered at the simple man's shameful appearance, but in fact, he was already happy.
Wait! ? Only fools are waiting here...! Although Feng Ling is not afraid of anything, he is not an idler. There are still a lot of things waiting for him to deal with.
"Okay, stop pretending!" The cold wind blew and the branches swayed left and right. After driving Gu Chen away, the man in purple turned his head and frowned at the completely restored old tree, temporarily suppressing the joy in his heart.
"Swish...!" Time passed by minute by second, and the voice of the man in purple was still echoing around. Then, a few strange withered yellow leaves fell from the tree. In addition, there was no other unusual movement.
"Huh!?" The man in purple snorted, his patience almost worn out. Then, the flashing rotating light roared and magnified, and a red cherry fire-tipped spear suddenly appeared in Feng Ling's hand.
"boom--!"
Just when Feng Ling was about to give the other party some color, unexpectedly, the entire Anhui land was shaken by the autumn wind. Unprepared, Feng Ling almost stumbled.
Immediately, with the old tree in the center of the courtyard as the source, the air flow rotated and surged regularly, and the withered yellow and bright green complemented each other, constantly exuding a strange atmosphere.
"Suddenly~...!"
A strong wind blew up, and the entire Anhui Province was shaken by the autumn wind. In just a blink of an eye, all the ghosts and gods that filled the courtyard were mysteriously wiped out...
The purple-clothed man's pupils shrank. If he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, Feng Ling would have had a hard time imagining what kind of power could drain the nearby energy instantly.
"Boom——!" After losing the target of absorbing energy, two heart-stopping green lights suddenly flashed on the strange old tree, and then, an indescribable aura enveloped the man in purple.
"Not good——!" The breath came over very quickly, and there were faint signs of pulling the power of ghosts and gods out of the body, and the energy used to maintain the soundproof wall around him was also slowly lost under the erosion of this strange breath.
"Fire tip spear, sure...!" Seeing that the situation was not good, the man in purple suddenly shouted, and then, the spear with golden light flew away like a flying arrow.
"Bang——!" The fire-tip gun carried a string of fiery red flame tails, directly piercing the sonic boom and spinning rapidly around the edge of the courtyard.
The sacred radiance slowly spreads...
Finally, before the strange aura seeped out, the spear turned into a vague golden energy aperture. Not only the surroundings of the courtyard, but also the fifty-meter space above and below the ground were firmly protected by the aperture.
"Huh, it's so dangerous...!"
Seeing this, the man in purple breathed out a breath secretly, then raised his eyebrows and snorted, and suddenly waved his hand to cut off and annihilate the strange aura that had been desperately approaching one meter in front of him...
This time, if it weren't for the existence of the soundproof wall, Feng Ling would have made such a big noise, and everyone in the Yuqing Sect would have to know about it.
But then again, if Feng Ling didn't use his own power to support it, Qiufeng Wan would have been torn apart by this change.
"Suddenly~...!"
After a successful attack, the strange aura quickly faded away like a tide, and finally disappeared into the old tree without a trace, as if it had never appeared before.
At this time, the original dry old tree had changed greatly. There were two deep holes in the tree trunk that had become extraordinarily thick, revealing a lush green light, which was unbelievable and caused heart palpitations deep in the soul.
However, what's even weirder is...
Delicate green buds slowly sprouted from the left half of the branches of the old tree, while the withered yellow leaves shook off from the right half.
The scenes on the left and right change in turn. At a glance, the scene is extremely weird!
"Human, you are in the legendary realm...!?"
The golden light is still floating down, shining on the old trees with half of them yellow and half of them bright green. Not only does it not give people any visual warmth, but it actually makes the coldness of winter even more intense...
"Huh? It's so heavy!" He slowly stepped forward to pick up the severed branch, and two flashes of green light fell on the man in purple who was surprised by the weight of the branch.
This scene is weird enough. But he was still alive. The man in purple suddenly heard a harsh human voice uttered from the thick and strange old tree in front of him.
"Damn it! The old tree has become a spirit...!"
Hearing this, the man in purple gripped the broken branch and retreated ten meters away. Immediately, he recognized that the green light coming from the hole was the eyes of the tree demon. Feng Ling felt his scalp numb and couldn't help but uttered a curse word.
Originally, Feng Ling thought that someone had cast a spell on her and hid in the old tree to act like a ghost. And his first reaction was that the evil spiritual master was coming to his door.
It was precisely because of this that after Feng Ling noticed the abnormality, he deliberately made a fist on it to create a seal.
But in the end, who would have thought that the old tree itself turned out to be a goblin!
If we include the three-tailed cat demon that we met last time in Sunset City, this is the third time Feng Ling has met a demon.
The goblin he met for the first time was naturally the Qing Jing Man Niu under Xuan Weizi.
During the years at Qicai Lingjue Mountain, although Fengling did not hear Qingniu speak with his own ears, from its strong spiritual expression, Fengling was convinced that it was a great demon with a profound realm.
"In the past... I was wrong!"
Seeing that the man in purple looked very wary, the tree demon did not pay attention to the somewhat unreasonable words of the other party, and only stared at the man in purple with a green light that flickered in confusion.
"Am I lucky or unlucky?"
Looking at the strange old tree opposite again with its piercing eyes locked on him, Feng Ling's expression was extremely complicated, and his heart felt like ten thousand cao nima running past.
I came to Yuqingzong at the end of spring this year. After two seasons of summer and autumn, it is now the beginning of winter...
"Half a year, more than half a year...!" The purple-clothed man's big hand holding the branch trembled slightly, and waves of aversion to coldness surged in his heart, from the inside out, from shallow to deep.
A terrifying tree demon has been hiding beside him for more than half a year!
Just thinking about it,
It all makes people feel scared!
Judging from the fluctuations in the aura of this tree demon, it must be in the legendary realm. Otherwise, it would be impossible for it to subdue a top core disciple of Yuqing Sect without any resistance with just a fallen branch!
In Feng Ling's eyes, although Gu Chen is a bit useless, he is still a strong man in the early stage of the tenth rank.
If you want to restrain him instantly, even the elders who have reached the peak of tenth rotation cannot easily do this.
"Dryad, where are you from!?"
After thinking about the key points, Feng Ling's face suddenly darkened. Immediately, under the surprised gaze of the old tree, he waved his hand to remove the weak breath entangled in the branches, and instead injected his own energy into it.
Without the fire-pointed spear in hand, it is equivalent to losing nearly 20% of the combat power. Feng Ling naturally would not let herself be at a disadvantage due to the weapon leaving her hand.
"Such a strong spiritual power!" Feeling that the branch in the purple-clothed man's hand had lost contact with him, the tree demon exclaimed in a panic, the flashing green light revealing an unconcealed surprise.
For fairies with so much energy but not strong enough mental power, if they want to break through to the highest realm, they must find ways to protect their demonic core with the help of all external forces.
Or, you may be lucky enough to obtain a powerful spiritual treasure...
Or, turn to a trusted close fairy for help...
The best and least risky method is to proactively find a spiritually powerful human ghost master as a lifelong companion before breaking through the realm!
During the few years he spent at Colorful Lingjue Mountain, although Fengling did not hear Qingniu speak with his own ears, from its strong spiritual expression, Fengling was convinced that it was a great demon with a profound realm.
"In the past... I was wrong!"
Seeing that the man in purple looked very wary, the tree demon did not pay attention to the somewhat unreasonable words of the other party, and only stared at the man in purple with a green light that flickered in confusion.
"Am I lucky or unlucky?"
Looking at the strange old tree opposite again with its piercing eyes locked on him, Feng Ling's expression was extremely complicated, and his heart felt like ten thousand cao nima running past.
I came to Yuqingzong at the end of spring this year. After two seasons of summer and autumn, it is now the beginning of winter...
"Half a year, more than half a year...!" The purple-clothed man's big hand holding the branch trembled slightly, and waves of aversion to coldness surged in his heart, from the inside out, from shallow to deep.
A terrifying tree demon has been hiding beside him for more than half a year!
Just thinking about it,
It all makes people feel scared!
Judging from the fluctuations in the aura of this tree demon, it must be in the legendary realm. Otherwise, it would be impossible for it to subdue a top core disciple of Yuqing Sect without any resistance with just a fallen branch!
In Feng Ling's eyes, although Gu Chen was a bit useless, he was still a strong man at the early stage of his tenth rank.
If you want to restrain him instantly, even the elders who have reached the peak of tenth rotation cannot easily do this.
"Dryad, where are you from!?"
After thinking about the key points, Feng Ling's face suddenly darkened. Immediately, under the surprised gaze of the old tree, he waved his hand to remove the weak breath entangled in the branches, and instead injected his own energy into it.
Without the fire-pointed spear in hand, it is equivalent to losing nearly 20% of the combat power. Feng Ling naturally would not let herself be at a disadvantage due to the weapon leaving her hand.
"Such a strong spiritual power!" Feeling that the branch in the purple-clothed man's hand had lost contact with him, the tree demon exclaimed in a panic, the flashing green light revealing an unconcealed surprise.
