Chapter 255: Colorful Small Tree

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"Swish!"

Han Feng and this man suddenly separated, each jumped out more than ten feet, looking at each other solemnly, but with no intention of continuing the fight.

In just a few breaths, the two of them had fought for five or six rounds. They were equally matched. If they continued to fight fiercely, both sides would lose.

They didn't have a deep hatred for each other, so how could they be so confused.

"Yu Xian Sect, Yang Sheng!" The man put away the blue spear, put his hands on his chest, cupped his hands, and then asked: "May I ask what your name is?"

Han Feng saw that he had changed so quickly and that he was no longer embarrassed by the sneak attack on him before. He couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, pondered for a while, and then responded calmly: "Han Feng."

"Fellow Daoist Han, you are not weak, why don't we work together to seize this opportunity?" Yang Sheng's expression changed, and he suddenly smiled.

"No need, I already have a partner, Fellow Daoist Yang should find another talent!" Han Feng refused without thinking.

joke!

This guy is so smooth. How dare Han Feng cooperate with him? He might be betrayed by him accidentally.

"Hehe, that's a pity. I hope we won't be enemies when we fight for it later!" Yang Sheng grinned. After saying this, he turned around and left without any hesitation. In a few seconds, he disappeared into the dense forest and lost track of where he was going.

"What a weirdo!" Han Feng muttered to himself.

He withdrew his gaze, displayed his soul power, and found that this place could already cover an area of ​​tens of feet, so he relaxed a little. Immediately, he ran forward, holding the jade sign, and followed the changes in the red and blue spots on it to find Zi Lin.

As he ran, the mist in front of him became lighter and thinner, and the range of his soul power expanded rapidly. In less than half a quarter of an hour, his soul power could extend hundreds of feet forward, and he could vaguely glimpse zero in the jungle. There are many monks scattered here and there.

"Who's spying on me!" Someone was very sensitive. When Han Feng's soul power just glanced at him, he shouted angrily, causing all the green branches and leaves around him to fall.

Of course, there were also people who dared to be angry but dare not speak out, as if they were aware of Han Feng's soul power.

Han Feng knew that he had violated a taboo among monks, but he did not panic at all. He retracted his soul power extremely calmly, slowed down, and walked slowly into the forest ahead.

He was a little confused as to why these monks stayed here and did not fight for the spring of earth veins. Even if they could only get a scoop, it would still be valuable.

He hadn't taken a few steps when a purple figure suddenly came out from the side and stood in front of him in the blink of an eye.

Han Feng turned around and saw that the purple figure was none other than Zi Lin. Her aura was fluctuating at this moment, as if she had just fought a battle.

"Fairy Zilin, what's going on? Why are everyone staying here? Could it be that something happened to the Earth Vein Fountain?" Han Feng asked directly without any nonsense.

"There is a small colorful tree growing under the Earth Vein Spring. It has great power. We elites cannot attack it for the time being, and it is even less possible for these people to make a difference!" Zi Lin said unceremoniously, not afraid. The surrounding monks heard it and caused public outrage.

Han Feng smiled helplessly, then rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Hey, didn't you say that the leyline spring is big enough for the two of us to take a bath? I'm afraid we won't even get a sip of water now!"

"How did I know that in less than ten years, this place has changed so much, and what's even more hateful is that so many monks have come, and I don't know which bastard spread the information!" Zi Lin rarely revealed. He looked like he was gritting his teeth and said bitterly.

"Perhaps someone found it difficult to break into this place, so they spread the information. By attracting more monks, we might be able to gather everyone's strength to fight against that small colorful tree!" Han Feng's eyes flickered and he said suddenly .

"That's possible." Zi Lin nodded in agreement. Then she continued: "Don't say so much, come with me, I will take you to see, maybe you can find a solution!"

"The fairy thinks highly of me, but I don't have the ability!" Han Feng waved his hand and smiled, but he still followed the other person and ran forward.

Many monks around looked at the two of them, and many even stood up, their evil aura dispersing. However, when they saw Zi Lin, they did not dare to stop them, and seemed to be very afraid of her. Of course, they were also sure that Han Feng and Zi Lin could not achieve anything, so they allowed them to leave. Otherwise, even if Zi Lin was present, it would be useless. Before the absolute temptation, many people would forget life and death. of.

In the past few hours, these monks have tried various methods, but they were unable to break through the protection of the colorful tree. Instead, they were killed by it with colorful strange lights. Countless monks were killed, there were not a hundred but eighty, it could be said that the blood flowed like a river. , it almost became a meat grinding ground, it was too miserable to look at. The monks who were able to enter here were not fuel-efficient lamps. They were all at least at the level of extreme warriors, but they were unable to do anything and sacrificed in vain.

What made them even more frightened was that this small colorful tree was actually bloodthirsty. Within a radius of two to three hundred feet centered on it, five-colored roots appeared on the ground from time to time, scraping the corpses of the monks. It was extremely terrifying.

But despite this, many monks still stayed, scattered around, breathing in and out, reluctant to leave for a long time. Moreover, other monks continued to come in from the periphery, and the number became more and more numerous.

Han Feng also listened to Zilin's detailed account on the road and couldn't help but look surprised. After a while, he and Zilin walked out of the forest and came to a wide open space several hundred feet wide.

Han Feng was stunned for the first time when he saw a colorful spring floating in the air. It was only a few feet wide, but spanned more than thirty feet, extending from one end of the open space to the other, forming a huge arch in the air. The shape stands on the ground like a rainbow, which is extremely wonderful.

What is even more surprising is that there is a small tree that is only three feet tall growing right below the Earth Vein Spring. It is colorful and dazzling, complementing the spring water above and creating an extremely powerful visual impact.

Han Feng came back to his senses and said with praise: "It's a rare treasure tree in the world. I'm afraid its value is far more than the spring of earth veins above!"

"Of course, otherwise so many powerful people wouldn't be reluctant to leave this place." Zi Lin said. As she said that, she motioned Han Feng to look around the open space. As expected, there were many powerful people scattered around, and the aura of each of them was no less than that of the average Guiyuan Realm powerhouse. They were standing or standing, and three of them had sharp eyes, unabashedly glancing at Han Feng and Zi Lin. For Zi Lin, they automatically passed by, as if her strength had been recognized by them, but on Han Feng's side, they looked suspicious.