Li Qing flew into the air, and then his heart settled down, and he looked at the blood-colored grass dancing wildly on the mountain rocks, Li Qing didn't stop any longer, his wings spread, and the wind swept upward.

The mountain wall flew past in front of me, getting closer and closer to the cloud above.

As soon as he entered the mist, Li Qing felt that something was wrong, the mist was extremely thin, but it was like a layer of fluttering light yarn, and when he entered it, it was as if he had fallen into a quagmire, no matter how the golden wings danced, it only pulled more mist, a little bit wrapped around the golden wings, Li Qing only felt that the wings were getting heavier and heavier, and it was gradually difficult to spread.

Li Qing has never encountered such a situation, at this time there is an abyss under him, he can't see the bottom at a glance, the blood-colored wave on the mountain rock is still persistently upward, and he has not given up at all, if he can't use his wings now, he can't be as fast as the blood-colored wave on the rock wall, and he is really in a desperate situation.

A heart slowly calmed down, it was not the first time Li Qing had experienced danger, he had already stopped panicking, silently felt the flow of the fog around him, and gradually retracted his wings.

Lost his wings, the fog returned to calm, Li Qing fell downward, faster and faster, left the fog shrouded, spread his wings again, landed on the mountain rock, with a pair of daggers, Li Qing quickly climbed upward, not long after, into the fog again, this time the fog did not change anything.

Before he had climbed far, his clothes were torn in a few more places, and the blood-colored waves tumbling below finally crashed into the mist.

"Boom-", as if a fire met hot oil, the surroundings suddenly boiled, and the fog rolled violently, turning a blood-red.

Li Qing stopped, he had already caught a glimpse of the blood-colored grass floating in the mist, flickering, floating and sinking, like small fish, swimming around anxiously, as if looking for something.

Li Qing held his breath and condensed, hanging motionless on the mountain rock, the turquoise aura armor silently covered his whole body, silently feeling the fluctuations around him, Li Qing knew that with the current situation, he would be discovered sooner or later, and a war was inevitable.

The turquoise aura flowed slowly between the meridians, and Li Qing found that he couldn't absorb any aura here, and it seemed that from now on, he couldn't waste a trace of aura.

As the blood-colored grass poured into the mist, the mountains fell into silence again, and even the sound of the wind disappeared.

"Snort-" A soft sound was particularly piercing in the silent mountains, Li Qing felt a chill in his back, and he didn't want to think about it, he shot upwards like an arrow, and the dagger in his hand had turned into two red long knives, dancing like two shields to cut down the grass that shot at him.

The sound of metal clashing in the fog became more intensive, and these little grasses lost many partners, and they were even more angry, but there was no way to take Li Qing for a while, and the sound of the sword couldn't help but become more poignant.

Suddenly, there was a whistling sound in the fog above, Li Qing looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes widened in disbelief, a tall blood-colored tree floated in the fog like this, and the wisps of roots twisted and wriggled in the mist, like a giant python, the leaves on the tree were exactly the same as those small grasses, but they were much bigger.

The big tree seemed to feel the anger of the grass, the huge crown kept shaking, and the branches and leaves came out of the body, turning into spears and sharp swords that shot towards Li Qing, countless roots twisted, and they raised their heads one after another, and they really grew a snake head, and their fangs were wide open, devouring Li Qing.

Those swords and spears were as dense as rain, and the giant serpents were like a big entangled net, shrouded in all directions like a huge cage.

Li Qing suddenly left the mountain rock, and stepped into the air with his feet, sometimes on the void, sometimes on the roots. Those giant snakes came fiercely, but every time when the old power was exhausted and the new power was not born, they were stepped on by Li Qing's feet, and they immediately softened.

The two long knives in his hand were like two spears, the first shot was out, the second shot had arrived, each shot pierced the void, and the spears and swords flying around immediately deviated from the path, or flew elsewhere, or exchanged blows in one place. It's just that these swords and spears are not dead things, but living beings, and they lose their direction and immediately stab back.

Although Li Qing's steps were as tight as one step, and the spear in his hand was as fast as a shot, the swords, spears, and giant snakes around him were still getting tighter and tighter. What should I do? Li Qing's heart became anxious, his aura was surging wildly, and between life and death, Li Qing couldn't care about anything else. Originally, the fire spirit and aura ran through the four meridians, and it was the most abundant, but today, all the way here, it has long been exhausted. In a hurry, a trace of turquoise aura rushed towards the long knife in his hand, and the long knife got the aura, and suddenly became crystal green, stabbing forward, the mist suddenly exploded, and a ball of fire rolled out in all directions, igniting the sword and spear. The terrible sound of the sword resounded in the fire, and the wisps of fly ash drifted in the mist. Li Qing was shocked in his heart, even if he had just used the Fire Spiritual Qi Imperial Sword, he had not seen such an effect, why did he use the Wood Spiritual Qi now, how could he have such power?

Li Qing went with a sword, the sword and spear roared and flew around, and the small boat in his body came from the darkness again, floating in the long river of spiritual energy, and the light on the bow of the boat suddenly waved, and in the roar, the long river of spiritual energy was ignited. Li Qing only felt that the five inner parts were burning, and countless turquoise spiritual qi surged wildly, turning into a river rushing and roaring in the meridians, and when it met with that spiritual fire, it was ignited again, turning into crimson spiritual energy, and continued to rush forward. Li Qing suddenly realized, and punched in the mist, punching after punch, and his understanding of persuading Chunguang and leaving the fire blade became deeper and deeper.

Li Qing's punch was carried with no ember vitality, and before it hit the air, there was a turquoise ripple, and the ripple wrapped the swords and spears flying around, and those swords and spears immediately struggled violently, and suddenly a red fire lit up in the middle of the ripples, and as soon as the fire light lit up, it spread along the ripples and the blood gradually faded, and those swords and spears were burned by the red flames, and the blood gradually faded, and there was new vitality, and the terrible sword sound was also weakened.

Punch after punch, some of the long swords and spears had turned into crystal green, and they turned their heads and attacked the other swords and spears.

The aura that had been scorched by the flames of the emberless wood had become more and more refined and thick, making it possible for Li Qing to hold on for a while.

Li Qing sometimes stabbed with a long knife, and sometimes punched out. Slowly, there were more and more green swords and spears around, and these green swords and spears turned into branches and fell back on the blood-colored tree.

The huge blood-colored tree shook violently, and the trace of green spread all the way along the branches, blooming like a flower of life, Li Qing bullied up, punched around the giant tree, and the green ripples converged into a turquoise lake, and the lake burned with red flames, gradually enveloping the giant tree, turning into a huge flame candle burning, the giant tree was burned by the flames, not only was it not destroyed, but it became more and more vibrant.

Li Qing punched one punch, and felt a lot in his heart, and gradually fell into an ethereal, but he never found that countless grasses were scrambling to get into his body, dyeing Li Qing's whole person green.