After a while, the screams in the surrounding forest finally subsided. Firstly, the colorful sword cloud trees reduced their root attacks. Secondly, the monks began to unite and work together to block the various roots. Casualties were greatly reduced, and a brief period of calm was restored.
However, the Five-Colored Sword Cloud Tree was even more dazzling, so colorful and brilliant that it almost submerged the entire earth vein spring, absorbing a large amount of earth vein energy.
Han Feng and the other seven powerful men waited quietly to see what was going on, and did not dare to interfere, lest it cause any bad consequences. In that case, all previous efforts would have been wasted and it would be too late to regret.
Time passed, and three or four hours passed unknowingly. The Colorful Sword Cloud Tree had turned into a ball of colorful light over a hundred feet in size, rising and falling from time to time, like a huge heart breathing, which was very strange.
"What's going on? Why does it seem to be giving birth to a brand new life form?" Han Feng frowned and secretly sent a message to Hua Zilin to ask.
Hua Zilin's face looked a little solemn, she shook her head slowly, and replied via voice transmission: "This kind of situation has never been described in ancient books, and I don't know much about it. Maybe this is the special way of the colorful sword cloud tree. "
The eyes of the remaining strong men flickered, and they also had many suspicions in their hearts, but they did not make the slightest move. It was obvious that they would not give up easily. After all, no bad accidents had happened at this moment.
"Hahaha……"
Suddenly, a burst of hearty laughter came from the surrounding forest, and several monks with strong auras walked in. One of them was Yuan Cheng, who was looking at Han Feng and Hua Zilin with hatred on his face.
The person at the head was the one who laughed. He had straight features and a wide mouth. His aura was much better than that of Yuan Cheng, and even a bit stronger than Lian Yijue.
The elegant monk turned around, was slightly startled, seemed a little surprised, and said, "Are you Mo Li? Didn't you fall three years ago?"
"Brother Feng, I haven't seen you for many years, but you still look charming!" The monk known as Mo Li smiled faintly and answered the question inappropriately.
"It seems that those things were all rumors back then. I didn't expect you to come here." The elegant monk shook his head and said.
"Hey, it's not a rumor, it's just that I killed that demon cultivator, and it wasn't me who died!" Li Li said with a smile.
"It is rumored that the demon cultivator Di Xin is in the middle stage of Guiyuan. How could you possibly kill him? You are just trying to flatter yourself!" Junior Sister Long in a light cyan dress He sneered unceremoniously.
"Junior Sister Long, don't talk nonsense!" The elegant monk's face darkened and he immediately stopped. Then he smiled apologetically and said, "Brother Mo, this junior sister of mine is just outspoken and has no other intentions. Don't be as knowledgeable as her."
"It doesn't matter, I was just lucky, just lucky!" Mo Li waved his hand and said lightly without even looking at Junior Sister Long.
"snort!"
Junior Sister Long didn't buy his account and snorted unabashedly, but she didn't dare to say any more.
The elegant monk coughed and said with a straight face: "Brother Mo, since you are here too, I will ask you to lend an extra hand later. This colorful sword cloud tree is a little weird!"
"Haha, Brother Feng is so polite, we both have to help each other." Li Li smiled slightly, paused, suddenly changed the subject, and continued: "However, some irrelevant people have to leave!" As he spoke, he turned to look at Hua Zilin and Han Feng.
Hua Zilin sneered and remained silent. She didn't look nervous at all.
Although Han Feng vaguely felt that this person was extraordinary, he would not be afraid.
"Death is imminent, and you still pretend to be calm!" Yuan Cheng had been staring at Han Feng and Hua Zilin, and when he saw Mo Li speaking, he immediately said in a sinister manner.
Hua Zilin's eyes were like daggers, and she glanced at Yuan Cheng with murderous intent. You can imagine the anger in her heart.
Yuan Cheng's pupils shrank and he took a step back slightly, obviously a little scared. After all, he had been defeated miserably by Hua Zilin before, and he had not yet recovered from his injuries at this moment.
"It seems that after three years of not leaving the mountain, everyone has almost forgotten about me!" Li Li sneered.
"Hehe, even Yi Jue said similar words just now, but what happened was..." Junior Sister Long pursed her lips and smiled.
"What's wrong?!" The monk in yellow robe glared at her and asked.
"Don't you know how to see it yourself? That human skin is his fate!" Junior Sister Long stretched out her onion-like fingers and pointed at Lian Yijue's body, which had only one piece of skin left. Even his clothes were riddled with holes.
Yuan Cheng and the monk in yellow robe looked over and recognized him immediately. There was a look of surprise on his face, but he quickly guessed: "Fellow Daoist was attacked and killed by the Five-Colored Sword Cloud Tree?"
"It's okay if you think so, just pretend that I haven't said anything about it, hehe!" Junior Sister Long's smile became even thicker.
"Did you kill him?" Li Li looked at Hua Zilin and said calmly.
"If you kill a clown, you'll kill him. What's the fuss about?" Hua Zilin said coldly without answering his question directly.
When Yuan Cheng and the monk in yellow robe heard this, their expressions became even more ugly. They knew very well that Lian Yijue was definitely a ruthless character. Even if he was defeated, it would be difficult to kill him unless someone had far superior skills. His strength.
In fact, if Han Feng had not possessed the strange talisman of the Broken Sword, and the true energy in his body had been more refined and condensed, it would have been almost impossible to kill Lian Yi Jue.
"In this case, then I have to ask the fairy for some tips, please!" Li Li was not surprised but overjoyed. He took a step forward, stared at Hua Zilin, and said with high spirits.
Han Feng was surprised, looking at the fighting spirit revealed in Li Li's eyes, thinking to himself that this guy was probably a warlike person, and he was obviously happy to see a strong man at this moment.
Hua Zilin did not refuse, and immediately took a step forward, holding two daggers in her hands, and activated a trace of cold light, which wrapped around like smoke and mist without any hesitation.
Li Qiye laughed loudly, with a flash of red light, a machete appeared in his hand, he raised it high and chopped it down hard.
In an instant, a large piece of red flame rolled out, and in a blink of an eye it condensed into a fire dragon about ten feet thick. It broke through Hua Zilin's strands of cold light in an instant, opened its big mouth, and bit at Hua Zilin.
Han Feng's eyes flashed slightly, and when he was about to step forward to assist Hua Zilin, she sent a message and said: "No need to come over, I can solve it!"
After saying this, Hua Zilin took out her two daggers. The purple light surged and turned into two giant snakes. Each one was about ten feet thick. In the blink of an eye, she faced the fire dragon and started fighting with it. .
After a while, the two snakes joined forces and gradually lost to the fire dragon. The light on them became dimmer and dimmer, and they were about to collapse.
