"Poof~"

Xue Qinghan's long sword slashed diagonally, picking aside the branch of the black Pu Demon tree in front of him, however, a branch sword behind him stabbed directly at Xue Qinghan's vest. Xue Qinghan tried his best to dodge, but at this time, when his old power was gone, and the new power was not born, blocking the previous blow had already made his arm tremble slightly, and even small blood marks appeared on his arm. The pitch-black branches glowed with a cold light, piercing through Xueqing's cold body, and a sharp branch of the Pu Demon tree was exposed on his chest.

The red on Xue Qinghan's chest quickly spread, but Xue Qinghan's eyes did not have the slightest wave, they were still shining brightly, and the rhyme was pervasive. Xue Qinghan took advantage of the force of the attack at the time, and with a single step, his body shot out, breaking away from the branch that ran through his body, leaving a transparent hole in his chest.

Fortunately, Xue Qinghan finally avoided the key point at the last moment, and the branch grazed his heart, and the injury was serious, but it was a life-saving.

Xue Qinghan raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, spit out a mouthful of blood foam, and looked at Pu Moshu's eyes, but he showed a trace of excitement.

"What's the matter? With your strength, you can't hurt me at all, or have you changed your mind?" said with a smile on both sides of the Pu Demon Tree, and a mocking look at Xue Qinghan, who was covered in bruises.

"Hehe, you are arrogant enough, next, you will pay for these injuries on my body with your life. Xue Qinghan also grinned at the Pu Demon Tree, revealing his blood-stained teeth, a little hideous, "By the way, in the legendary novels of the market, there is an iron law, do you know what it is?"

"Haha, are you delirious? With the way you look now, you still want to ......" Pu Moshu laughed when he heard this, he didn't think that Xue Qinghan, who couldn't even save his life, had the ability to threaten himself.

"Let me tell you, this iron law is that the villain dies from talking too much. Xue Qinghan ignored Pu Demon Tree's rampant laughter, his expression became solemn, his handprints changed, and the breath on his body became ethereal and subtle.

And with the change of Xue Qinghan's handprint, fifty patterns appeared in front of him, and then they were differentiated, turning into mysterious runes one by one, rotating and changing around Xue Qinghan's body.

Xue Qinghan's palm stretched out, arranging the runes one by one, turning them into a complete Dao chapter. With Xue Qinghan's movements, the breath on his body is also constantly changing, and finally, the rich breath of life spreads, and the endless emerald green light around him gathers, turning into an emerald green long sword with a bit of illusory meaning in front of Xue Qinghan.

Pu Moshu had been watching Xue Qinghan's movements for a long time, and in the mood of watching the clown performance, he enjoyed the pleasure of dominating the fate of others. However, when endless runes appeared in front of Xue Qinghan's body, it faintly felt a hint of something wrong, and when the incomparably familiar emerald green long sword was condensed and born, and when the aura that was deep in the bone marrow was permeated, it finally couldn't help but change its face greatly.

But it was too late, and the moment the long sword in front of Xue Qinghan condensed and formed, he pushed this long sword out without hesitation. The long sword was full of green, only a few feet long and three fingers wide, but when Xue Qinghan pushed it out, it was extremely difficult, as if it was shaking an ancient sacred mountain, and the entire space was even slightly turbulent and the ripples spread out in circles of space.

"Boom~"

The long sword born of Xue Qinghan's condensation is like a key to open the inverted hiding of the gods, its own breath is not vigorous, nor is it shocking, but it is filled with a mysterious atmosphere, and this space, or the towering ancient tree standing in the outside world resonates, endless spiritual energy surges, and the divine chain made by the rune culture flies out of the tree, criss-crossed, instantly enveloping the entire space, and the green life qi fills the vision, vast as the sea.

At the same time, the emerald green long sword inserted on the trunk of the Pu Demon Tree trembled, as if an ancient god had awakened, and the vast sword power suddenly erupted, with it as the center, wisps and runes emitted a blazing light, which actually plated the black trunk of the Pu Demon Tree with a layer of emerald green in an instant, and it was verdant.

"Ah~ How is it possible? How is this possible? You ...... How is this possible? How can you awaken this kind of swordsmanship? This is impossible, impossible, I think it's impossible...... I don't believe that no one has ever received his inheritance, how can anyone be able to activate his supernatural powers, impossible!" The Pu Demon Tree, which was shrouded in vibrant emerald green divine chains and drowned in endless green light, screamed, but compared to the pain, the expression on his face was unbelievable.

The truth of this towering ancient tree, it knows more than everyone else, but it is precisely because of this that he can't believe it even more. This towering ancient tree is actually a building tree, and it is a sacred tree that can lead directly to the thirty-three heavens. However, the more essential truth is that this is the supernatural power of the supreme powerhouse who once created this sealed land, and a sword turned into a building wood to suppress the world.

The emerald green long sword on its body was only locked by a trace of supernatural power because it was contaminated with a wisp of suppressed existence under the building wood. Over the years, he had already refined most of the aura that had invaded his body, and it was only a matter of time before he got out of trouble.

But it didn't expect that Xue Qinghan had triggered Jianmu's breath and activated the power of this supernatural power, such a power was not something it could afford now.

Under the reflection of the green light, wisps of strange black air flow emerged from the Pu Demon Tree's body, and a violent aura permeated it, but it quickly turned into nothingness under the green light. As the black mist dissipated, the body of the Pu Demon Tree was rapidly receding black, but its aura and vitality were also dissipating with the dissipation of the black mist.

But when the aura of the Pu Demon Tree was almost completely dissipated, it suddenly became strangely quiet, its eyes staring at Xue Qinghan tightly, there was no fear and anger in its eyes, nor was it angry, but scorching heat and excitement. In the face of death, Pu Demon Tree did not have the slightest fear, which made Dexue Qinghan frown, and he had a feeling of uneasiness in his heart, but he couldn't say where the uneasiness came from.

"Hehe, you seem to have a great secret in you, you can actually trigger the supernatural power of that existence, his inheritance has not been passed on, and no one has ever understood it, I am sure of this, I have been here for tens of thousands of years, and I have had spiritual wisdom for thousands of years, but I can't understand anything. Those fifty strange patterns, or something else, you have something on you, hehe, mine, it's all mine, and the inheritance is mine, hahaha...... We'll meet again, look forward to it, and everything about you, and the legacy left here, will be mine. ”

An excited smile appeared on Pu Demon Tree's face, and he said to Xue Qinghan. As the words fell, the face of the Pu Demon Tree faded, and the entire trunk of the Pu Demon Tree, centered on the emerald green long sword, turned into powder and fell in all directions, until it completely disappeared.

And after the Pu Demon Tree disappeared, the green light of the entire space suddenly thought about inserting it in the center, and the huge rune sword that ran through the trunk converged, and in a moment, the entire rune sword was dyed emerald green, as if it was made of jade.

The rune sword was full of light, as if it had absorbed the vitality of the entire world, and Xue Qinghan looked around, but found that the green that represented infinite vitality was dissipating, and the entire space was exuding a rotten aura in a short period of time.

After another moment, Xue Qinghan looked up and saw the sky outside, and the sky became clearer and wider, while the four walls of the tree trunk were silently and quickly turning into ashes, just like the Pu Demon Tree.

Contrary to Jianmu, the light emitted by the rune sword became more and more intense, like a round of jade sun, and the strong coercion was almost suffocating. When the torso of the ancient wood under Xue Qinghan's feet also turned into ashes and dispersed, the entire giant tree that went straight into the sky had completely disappeared, leaving no trace, leaving only a clearing for miles in radius.

In this emptiness, a runic sword stood between heaven and earth like an optimus pillar, upside down on the earth, as if absorbing the vitality of the entire ancient tree, and the breath was extremely strong.

Xue Qinghan dragged his body covered in bruises and fled into the distance, although the powerful breath did not come at him at all, and was even extremely restrained, but Xue Qinghan still felt that his body was about to crack, and the surface of his skin burst into a series of openings, and the blood flowed endlessly, making Xue Qinghan's face even paler.

Suddenly, Xue Qinghan seemed to feel something, looked back, and suddenly, he only felt a tingling on his scalp. In his gaze, under the sword that was inserted upside down into the earth, a circle of silent ripples spread, but under the silence, it was the most extreme destruction, destroying life, destroying space, destroying time, and everything returned to chaos.

The elephant is invisible, loud and loud, there is no earth-shattering, nor dazzling vastness, the green light and the black that permeates and permeates each other, annihilating each other, everything is reduced to nothingness, space does not exist, time dissipates, that kind of silence, but it makes people look at it, and they are soul-splitting.

Xue Qinghan just glanced back at it from afar, but at this time, there was blood in his eyes, and there was a violent tearing sensation in his soul, which made him feel like his head was about to explode.

Then, Xue Qinghan's vision turned red to black, but he passed out directly, and his body fell from the sky, slamming heavily on the ground, leaving a humanoid hole in the ground. In the pit, a bright blood-colored lotus flower swayed gently, and the karmic fire rose, swirling around the snow and cold, like the light of life.