More than a dozen people were fighting, and the essences of various colors turned into fierce attacks and bombed everywhere. Some of the spiritual masters were seen at the banquet of the city lord's palace, and some were casual cultivators.
One of the figures was very familiar, the person next to the third prince.
"Maybe they were forcibly dispersed after entering the ruins." Ling Han was secretly happy. This way he was not afraid of being beaten up by a group of people when he met a group of people.
The ruins can only be entered by masters below the Wood Realm, so those who come here are all Wood Realm masters, and almost no Grass Realm masters come here to die.
The master next to the third prince was dressed in black battle attire, with the Tianlie Sect's unique red crack mark on his left chest. His strength has reached the peak of the Wood Realm, and he has the highest cultivation level among this group of people.
There are five masters in their thirties, with him as the center, slowly gathering together, and gradually forming the strongest group. The rest of the people also gathered with each other, eventually forming three forces and fighting bloody battles again.
Ling Han waited patiently, watching the fighting crowd while also observing whether anyone was lurking around.
A force was slowly defeated, and the few who died and the rest fled.
The forces gathered by the experts around the third prince gradually gained the upper hand, and he said: "Huo Xuan, you are no match for me, retreat quickly."
"Xuanlong, I didn't expect you to sacrifice your life for the third prince. Has the Tianlie Sect already attached itself to the royal family?" The young man with an extraordinary bearing and a disciple of the Jinling Sect, wearing a green shirt with a golden star-shaped mark on his left chest, said with a pale face and rapid breathing. .
Huo Xuan's energy and attack methods seemed to be somewhat similar to Huo Chuan, who had fought against each other in the Yuling Tower competition ground before.
"Hmph, you Jinling Sect had better understand each other and live a stable life as soon as possible." Xuanlong was arrogant. Huo Xuan had just broken through to the peak of the wood realm and was no match for Xuanlong. He was unwilling to lead the three masters away from this place.
"Mountains do not change and water does not change, but your numbers are overwhelming. I will definitely compete with you next time we meet."
Watching Huo Chuan walk away, Xuanlong took a long breath and said to the five helpers around him: "Thank you for your help."
"I have admired the Third Prince for a long time and have long been looking forward to working together for a great cause. I hope Brother Xuan can say a few kind words in front of the Third Prince." One person said, and the others nodded in agreement.
Relying on the majesty of the third prince, Xuanlong received help from everyone and was very majestic. He already felt that he was the boss.
"In this case, let's not say much. Let's absorb so many spiritual roots as soon as possible." Xuanlong said, already approaching the thickest spiritual root.
The other five people looked at each other, and they understood each other and suddenly took action against Xuanlong.
"How dare you attack me!"
Xuanlong roared angrily, and three cultivators who were great masters of the wood realm and two casual cultivators who were minor masters of the wood realm gathered together to help Xuanlong deal with everyone, but now they fell out again.
The strength at the peak of Xuanlong Wood Realm, the battle just now was too fierce, and now he has more than enough ambition but not enough power.
"Wait for my revenge!" In desperation, Xuanlong could only run away with hatred.
A scar-faced swordsman licked the blade of his knife and said with a smile, "I don't even want to know who our Yingjiu Village is afraid of."
"After absorbing these spiritual roots and reaching the peak of the Daomu realm, all these relic treasures will be ours." Another wretched-looking accomplice agreed.
After Ling Han confirmed that no one was coming, he quietly set out. Silently, he sacrificed the Five Elements Universe Formation, and the spirits of the five monster beasts, Fire Cloud Star Tiger, Jin Yuan Cheetah, Forest Brown Bear, Iron Horned Rhinoceros, and Mukui War Eagle, revived.
"who!"
The spirits of monsters and beasts bless the spiritual formation, providing a steady supply of spiritual stones. After repeated battles, the five masters of the wood realm were passively defended by the spiritual formation.
Ling Han set up another enchantment formation to prevent him from seeing the outside scene. So he quickly slipped out to absorb the spiritual roots like a storm!
"It's so unlucky that there are still people plotting against us!" The five people yelled and were very angry.
Ling Han absorbed some of the largest spiritual roots and felt the secret of the secret realm. There are tens of thousands of flowers and plants, with tenacious vitality and endless aura.
The trees are in groups, which can block the strong wind; the towering trees have their roots crisscrossing the earth, and their branches and leaves cover the sky.
The lower part can absorb the spiritual energy of the earth, and the upper part can absorb the essence of the sun and moon. The trunk is strong and strong, the branches are flexible and regenerated, and the aura is thousands of times stronger than that of flowers and plants.
Woodland breakthrough!
Ling Han was overjoyed and put away his spiritual formation and fled away.
The five people were covered with scars, and they sat slumped on the ground, looking at the large area of spiritual roots with not much left, just used as wedding clothes, and they were so angry that black blood spurted out.
"Brother, what should we do?"
"Don't let me meet him again!"
"After recovering, find another spiritual root."
At this time, Ling Han was very happy on the road. The power of his essence and blood had achieved a small improvement in the wood realm, and now his essence and energy had also broken through the wood realm. "If you can find the magic book here, your merits will be complete." The ruins of Tianmo Sect should have some connection with the magic book.
Xiaobai took the lead and led Ling Han forward. There were several figures walking forward on the road. There is a palace in the valley. Judging from its size, it should be a training place for the disciples of the Tianmo Sect.
In a medicine garden behind the palace, a spiritual fruit released its spiritual power, attracting everyone. The leaves are golden yellow and falling off, and two shiny green fruits hang between the branches.
The size of a fist, very coquettish.
"Demon Spirit Fruit!"
The demon spirit fruit has a unique effect on demonic beasts and can directly increase the level of strength. The spiritual master can obtain it and combine it with several kinds of spiritual herbs to strengthen the body and be beneficial to the spirit.
"If it were just the Demon Spirit Fruit, there shouldn't be so many people fighting for it."
Ling Han was surprised. Although the Demon Spirit Fruit was rare, it only had a useless auxiliary effect on the spirit masters, and there would not be so many spirit masters fighting for it.
Leng Wen is here, and several masters are helping him to besiege one person. Several spiritual masters around him clasped their hands on their chests and watched the group fight on the field with interest.
Ling Han stepped forward and asked, "Brother, why are there so many people attacking one person in the front?"
A man of about thirty years old, wearing a long robe with his hands behind his back, glanced at Ling Han and said, "Nuo, don't you think it's strange?" He pointed at the besieged people in the field and said, "How can a human have golden hair? He must be a monster. .”
A person next to him said: "This monster is quite powerful. Even the four of them can't hold him down."
"Are you fighting for that demon spirit fruit?"
"Maybe there are other treasures." This brother's eyes lit up with a sinister glint.
Ling Han observed the scene again. The person Leng Wen led the siege seemed to be a child. He was short in stature, with long blond hair, but he was quite handsome.
Wearing clothes made of animal skins, he was like a savage fighting against Leng Wen and the other four. With a purple gourd tied around his waist, his handsome and immature face was full of anger, and he kicked an opponent away with one kick, which was very majestic.
There is no release of any essence, and the body alone can resist four wood realm masters!
"Are you a blood essence cultivator like me?"
Ling Han suddenly became interested. This was the first time he met someone who practiced blood essence like himself.
Being so powerful, they can exchange essence and blood cultivation methods.
When the road is rough, let out a roar!
People who share the same path should help, not to mention that Leng Wen doesn't look like a good person. It had been planned for a long time to catch him and interrogate him to see if he knew the secret information about the eight heavenly realm strongmen's demon-slaying operations.
