Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Withered Vine Immortal
'God, Brother Tian, save me. β
While Tang Yu shouted for help, he hurriedly activated his spiritual power. The spiritual power was stirring, and he wanted to shatter the rhizome as thin as a hair.
But apparently he was naΓ―ve. The domineering spiritual power around the body, not to mention shattering the blood-red rhizome, on the contrary, seemed to be turned into nourishment, and it was quickly absorbed by the blood-colored rhizome.
The rhizome, which was originally relatively thin, grew into the thickness of a finger in almost an instant. On the surface of the rhizome, thin sharp thorns like a knife edge grow.
"This, what is this?" Gu Yunhan's face changed drastically, and a trace of panic appeared in his expression.
It's really that this blood-colored rhizome is too weird and domineering, Tang Yu is also a strong man in the Yuan Spirit Realm, and his combat power is not weak, compared to the strong in the Condensing God Realm, it is only a line weaker.
But now in front of this blood-colored root system, there is no power to fight back, like a trapped beast, waiting for death to come.
Mu Tian was silent, his dark eyes staring at the blood-colored roots, and then his eyes moved upward. Firmly lock on to the dead towering trees in front of you.
Looking at the dead trees in front of him, Mu Tian not only felt the breath of decay and death, but also a bloody aura that rushed to the sky. Even faintly, he felt that the dead tree in front of him seemed to have its own intelligence, and at the moment it was playing with them like a cat and a mouse.
"This tree is not simple. Mu Tian said in a deep voice.
"Tree?" Gu Yunhan was stunned. Looking up at the dead tree, he asked puzzledly, "Isn't this just a dead tree? It's the third prince, Brother Tian, you should hurry up and rescue him, otherwise, his life will really be difficult to protect. β
Gu Yunhan shouted, the current Tang Yu's body was full of spiritual power, and he could barely resist the attack of the thorny roots, but his legs were firmly trapped, and he couldn't move a single inch at all.
It can be imagined that in a few minutes, Tang Yu will become a body penetrated by the root system, turned into a pool of blood, and melted into the earth.
Mutian took a deep breath and took a step forward, but he didn't set foot in the clearing.
"Your Excellency, how about letting my friend go?"
A majestic voice rang out. Like thunder, it resounded in all directions.
Tang Yu and Gu Yunhan were stunned, and looked at Mu Tian with puzzled faces. They really didn't understand this wave of operations.
But just when the two of them were puzzled, they saw the dead wood tremble violently, and the huge vines wrapped around them danced like arms, and then intertwined, and then an old and ugly face emerged.
"Haha, it's so delicious, wouldn't it be a pity to put it away. β
An eerie laugh rang out. Then the face distorted, turning into a cloud of black mist, and a figure appeared in the lingering room.
It was the figure of an old man, with an ugly and hideous face, and a bloody aura lingering all over his body, and a simple glance gave people a very evil feeling.
"Sure enough, you're playing tricks. Mu Tian's face was gloomy, and anger appeared in his expression.
The figure of the old man in front of him was full of blood, and it was obvious that he had absorbed endless essence blood to cultivate his blood. It is precisely because of this that this dead tree has been able to rot and not die, and wither but not die.
"Little doll, you're not right. Natural selection, survival of the fittest. It was they who were unlucky, and they themselves fell into my precarious situation to feed me. Besides, how lucky they are to be eaten by my withered vine immortals. The withered vine immortal said with a smile.
"Immortals, I think you're a demon. The stinky old man knows each other and quickly releases me with it, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind. β
Mu Tian's face was gloomy, and murderous intent rolled in his eyes.
"God, Brother Tian, save me. Tang Yu called out loudly. The appearance of the withered vine immortal made him feel deep fear.
And Gu Yunhan didn't speak, his eyes widened, he hadn't seen a demon beast turn into a spirit and turn into a human form in his life, but he had never seen a tree become a spirit and turn into a shape.
"This, how is this possible?" Gu Yunhan was shocked in his heart.
The withered vine immortal in front of him exceeded his expectations, not to mention, the aura he emitted made him sense an extremely dangerous aura.
It seems that as long as you choose to make a move, you will be killed by it in an instant.
It's not that you're not confident, but that the other party's powerful aura is enough to capture people's hearts. People can't give birth to the slightest rebellion.
"Hehe, this doll's essence blood smells good, but compared to yours, it's much worse. Little doll, it's better to trade your life for it. Maybe I'll have enough to eat and drink, and I'll give him a way out. The withered vine immortal said with a smile.
Hearing this, the corners of Mu Tian's mouth raised, and he said contemptuously: "Old man, do you really treat me as a child?"
"Oh, so you're not going to cooperate. It's okay, then I'll do it myself. β
The withered vine immortal sneered, and before the words fell, the arm-thick vines, like chains, came straight to Mu Tian.
Seeing this, Mu Tian didn't bother to talk nonsense, and shouted in a low voice: "Gu Yunhan, retreat." β
The next moment, Mu Tian rose into the air, and with a punch in the air, he smashed it to the ground.
The exploding spiritual power was like a cannonball bombarding the ground, and suddenly the blood mist filled the air. That dense root system was shattered directly.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mu Tian reached out with his big hand, grabbed Tang Yu's shoulder, and then threw the other party out of the attack range of the withered vine immortal.
"Stinky boy, you really don't think you can be distracted in front of me. β
The withered vine immortal sneered, and his outstretched arm was like a tentacle, grabbing Mu Tian's legs. Then, like a python, from the bottom up, it entwined Mutian.
"Boy, die. β
With the angry shouts of the withered vine immortals, the vines contracted, as if they were about to pinch Mu Tian alive.
"If you want to kill me, you better wait for the next life. β
Mu Tian sneered. Burst shouted, "The sword is coming." β
Suddenly, a buzzing sound came, and then the green thunder flashed, swimming on Mu Tian's body, and then the cyan sword flew out, and then slashed through the void, three times and five divided by two, all the vines wrapped around Mu Tian's body were cut off.
"How is this possible?" the withered vine immortal's face changed slightly. He is a thousand-year-old tree. Not to mention absorbing the essence of heaven and earth day and night, it has also devoured the essence blood of many powerful demon beasts and monks, and the flesh is already extremely strong, and it is definitely not an ordinary sword that can be broken.
But now it was easily cut by the flying sword cast by Mu Tian. This really surprised him.
"Old man, now I know it's amazing. Telling you this is just the beginning. β
Mu Tian escaped from the trap, suspended in the air, looked at the withered vine immortal, and with a wave of his fingers, the remnant sword lingered around him.
"The green thunder rises. β
With an order, the rolling cyan thunder rolled and moved, lingering on the remnant sword, fusing with the sharp sword qi, and suddenly the sword soared into the sky, the thunder shook, and the momentum was not amazing.