The power of his Immortal Flower has penetrated deeply into the body of the Thorn Tree King.
The King of Thorn Tree roared, and the entire tree began to wither quickly, and the withered thorns fell one after another, forming a desolate scene.
In their first encounter, Hu Changshou relied on the power of the Immortality Sect to suppress the Tree King.
Zhou Qiankun's eyes were slightly cold. It seemed that the defeat of the Tree King was only a matter of time.
He had a vague feeling that Hu Changshou's trump card was not just the longevity flower.
Wearing camouflage uniforms, Zhou Qiankun moved his body slowly and observed around Cyanwood Mountain.
On a towering ancient tree, a man squatted, his eyes like an eagle's eyes, staring sharply at the surroundings.
He held a special seal in his hand, as if it were part of a large formation.
Suddenly, he noticed a shadow behind him and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
Turning around suddenly, he saw a wooden stick hitting his head.
Before he could see clearly what it was, his eyes went dark and he fainted.
His body was about to fall down the tree, but he was supported by a hand, gently leaning him against the tree.
At the same time, that unclean hand took away his space ring.
In a bush somewhere, a female disciple of the Changsheng Sect stared nervously at the battle on the Cyanwood Mountain. She made seals in her hands and waited carefully for something.
She was so engrossed in watching the battle between Hu Changshou and the Thorn Tree King that she didn't realize that a bunch of strange dead leaves quietly came behind her.
Suddenly, a hand covered her mouth, her pupils dilated, and her expression became extremely frightened.
I whined twice, but couldn't say anything.
A heavy blow fell, and the back of her neck hurt, and she lost consciousness.
Among the dead leaves, a small hand reached out very skillfully and took away her space ring.
Behind a huge boulder, two disciples of the Immortality Sect in the later stage of Linghai held their breaths and covered their bodies to ambush someone.
There was a sudden noise behind them, and the two people looked tense and quickly turned around to look.
A thick stick came and hit the two of them on the forehead.
Before they fainted, the two of them felt inexplicably: This person is so skilled, yet so crisp and clean.
They didn't see clearly who the target was. In their last minds, they only saw a bunch of dead branches and leaves. There was a moment of confusion in their hearts. Can dead branches and leaves become spirits?
...
In just ten minutes, thirty-six disciples of the Eternal Life Sect were murdered around the Cyanwood Mountain. In the end, no one even saw clearly the appearance of the attacker.
After everyone was cleaned up, Zhou Qiankun slowly emerged.
Looking at Hu Changshou who had completely gained the upper hand, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
You dare to plot against me, you are still too young!
Zhou Qiankun's eyes suddenly narrowed, and then he showed a meaningful smile.
Wandering under the Qingmu Mountain, I was drawing something between my fingers.
If you look closely, you will see that it is a huge fire cracking talisman, a very powerful talisman.
Once such a huge rune is detonated, the entire Cyanwood Mountain will be wiped out, and no living thing within it will be spared.
After finishing the last stroke, Zhou Qiankun clapped his hands with satisfaction.
At this time, the battle on Cyanwood Mountain had come to an end.
Hu Changshou's longevity flower completely penetrated the thorn tree king and absorbed all its vitality.
The branches of the King of Thorns tree are weak and drooping, and their color has become withered and yellow.
At this moment, Zhou Qiankun took action.
Covered in black robes and wearing a faceless mask, the ghost-like assassin could kill with one strike and slapped Hu Changshou on the chest.
This palm is the Palm of the Blood God. His hands are filled with blood, terrifying and strange, just like the palm of the God of Death.
Hu Changshou seemed to have noticed the sudden attack, and a sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
He took strange steps, one step at a time, and he nimbly dodged the palm.
He stood on the body of the Thorn Tree King and looked at Zhou Qiankun with a sneer, as if he was in control of the overall situation and had a superior expression.
"Haha, you did take action after all, but it's a pity that you are seeking your own death."
Zhou Qiankun didn't say anything nonsense to him. The battle between the two just now was too loud and might attract the other twelve heroes.
He just wanted to capture this person as quickly as possible and seize Qingmu Teng and Hai Yanhua.
Zhou Qiankun formed a seal with his hands, and his body instantly turned into a blood shadow, rushing towards Hu Changshou like a ghost.
His speed was so fast that it was difficult to catch his figure, like a bolt of lightning streaking across the night sky, which was dazzling.
A trace of solemnity flashed in Hu Changshou's eyes. He was able to defeat three heroes. He had never underestimated Wang Ling's strength, otherwise he would not have gone to such great lengths to prepare so much.
He sneered and said, "I want to see if you are as evil as the legend says."
Pointing with one finger, the Immortality Flower flew out like a shooting star across the starry sky, and a terrifying crisis locked onto Zhou Qiankun's body.
The longevity flower absorbed the vitality of the Thorn Tree King, and its power was even more frightening.
The life force in his body was actually passing away, and Zhou Qiankun's eyes became a little more solemn.
It activates the Immortal Body of Ten Thousand Paths and instantly suppresses all abnormal movements.
The longevity flower could not absorb Wang Ling's vitality, which made Hu Changshou's eyes show a hint of surprise.
Such a scene has never appeared in his Taoism.
Zhou Qiankun pointed out with one finger, and Xue Yu's finger fell on the longevity flower.
In an instant, an invisible wave spread in all directions, and the trees, flowers, grass, and rocks encountered on the way disappeared silently, leaving no trace.
When the aftermath cleared, Zhou Qiankun and Hu Changshou looked at each other ten feet apart.
Zhou Qiankun left no trace on his body, just like a banished immortal, unable to enter the mortal world.
Hu Changshou was a little embarrassed, his clothes were in tatters, and he looked like a beggar.
A stream of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and there was a bit of shock in his eyes.
Halfway up the mountainside where the two of them were, a huge gap was revealed, as if part of it had been cut away with a knife.
"How is it possible? The longevity flower that I cultivated for three days and absorbed the vitality of the Thorn Tree King was actually blocked by you?"
This blow was at a disadvantage, which made him feel uncomfortable. The confidence in his heart was completely shattered, and he also gained a new understanding of Zhou Qiankun's power.
He is frustrated but not depressed because he is mentally prepared.
Even Nangong Feiyu lost. In the end, it was Chu Liuli who arrived and beat him away. If he really killed him with one blow, it would be a joke that would make people laugh out loud.
He gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, cheered up, sneered again, and looked at Zhou Qiankun sarcastically.
"You are indeed very strong. Perhaps the only people in the Tianling Mountains who can defeat you in a single fight are Chu Liuli, Master Mingwu, and Dugu Xiaolang. However, when I dare to deal with you, I am never confident in my own strength alone. What’s more important is that behind me is the entire Eternal Life Sect!”
Hu Changshou straightened his back, his eyes revealing proud confidence.
Zhou Qiankun looked at him expressionlessly, then decisively struck his chest with a palm.
