Chapter 53: The Trapped Beast Fights

In the silent space, Xue Qinghan and Pu Mo Tree looked at each other, but compared to Xue Qinghan's solemn face, there was a playful smile on the face outlined by the pure black roots of the Pu Demon Tree. For it, there really wasn't much to worry about, even if his strength was greatly limited, it was enough to complete the Xue Qinghan in the early stage of the Dao God Realm. If it weren't for the strange sword inserted in its body, it couldn't touch it, let alone take it out, it needed to rely on the power of others, and it would have already started to get rid of Xue Qinghan the moment it fell into this space, where would it be necessary to spend the power of the divine soul to bewitch Xue Qinghan. If it was the girl in white who came in, it might be a little threatening.

"How about it? Do you obediently do one thing for me in exchange for a chance to live, or let me erase your soul?" asked Pu Demon Tree in a gloomy voice.

"Do you want me to help you get out that sword?" Xue Qinghan's eyes narrowed slightly, the star-like light in his eyes continued to shine, and he looked at the emerald green long sword carefully, and replied lightly.

"Yes, as long as you help me do this, maybe I'll be in a good mood, not only will I let you go, but I can also give you a great opportunity. How, don't think about it?" the face on the body of the Pu Demon Tree continued to bewitch, "You don't want to know the biggest secret of this world, such as the inheritance of that sword god. ”

"Inheritance?" Xue Qinghan's eyes moved slightly, he had seen that one in that memory fragment before, if it was his inheritance, I am afraid it would not be inferior to the emperor-level scriptures.

However, Xue Qinghan was not stupid enough to fully believe Pu Demon Tree's words, the light in his eyes kept flickering, and in his eyes, the emerald green long sword form gradually became illusory, until in the end, it was replaced by endless sword path runes. The rune derived, as if it had vitality, exuding a strong aura of the Great Dao.

That long sword is not an entity at all, but a condensation of the rules of the Great Dao, and it is the embodiment of the Dao, and it can even be said that it is a condensation of the Supreme Sword Dao. Xue Qinghan himself, as a sword cultivator, could naturally feel the terrifying sword aura contained in it, and in this sword aura, there was also an endless breath of life, endless.

Xue Qinghan had only stared at it for a moment, and there was a sharp pain like tearing in his soul, as if there was a sword qi raging in his soul, making Xue Qinghan hurriedly turn his gaze away. However, the moment he turned his gaze, Xue Qinghan noticed that under the emerald green long sword transformed by the sword path, there were wisps of pure black air flowing, which was actually eating away at the sword path runes little by little. It was a deep darkness that seemed to swallow up all the endless light, as if no light could dispel it.

"Heh, it doesn't matter if you don't agree, for me, it's just a few years late. How? Think it through? I'm sure you shouldn't be stupid. Pu Moshu looked at Xue Qinghan, who seemed to be hesitating, and said.

"You are not the one who was sealed, it seems to be just an by-product of being easily suppressed. Xue Qinghan looked at the huge rune sword that stood and said. At that moment just now, Xue Qinghan almost thought that the Pu Demon Tree was the existence sealed by Xi, but now he didn't think so. Although he didn't know what the origin of the old god stick was, he obviously knew a lot of things in it. However, the runic sword he asked Xue Qinghan to bring in was not used to suppress the Pu Demon Tree, but used its power elsewhere.

Xue Qinghan looked down at the ground under his feet, it should just be the trunk of that towering tree. And what was really sealed was also something that the old god stick needed to suppress, if he didn't guess wrong, it should be under this towering ancient tree.

"The body of the towering ancient wood outside is not your body, but now you are the body, and you are just parasitic here. Xue Qinghan continued to speak.

"If I'm not mistaken, that towering ancient tree itself is the real seal here, and the sword on your body is transformed by a trace of sealing power. ”

When Pu Moshu heard Xue Qinghan's words, he fell silent, and his eyes stared at Xue Qinghan for a long time, but he suddenly laughed: "Hahaha, not bad, it's really amazing, I can see so many things in a short period of time." Look at your appearance, I already have a choice in my heart, I'm sorry to tell you, your choice is stupid, then, go die!"

As soon as the words fell, a dangerous aura enveloped him instantly, and I saw that the black branches of the Pu Demon Tree grew wildly like endless sharp swords, stabbing directly at Xue Qinghan.

The cold black light in the sky came into view, and after a distance, I could already feel the tingling sensation coming from the skin of my body, as if a thousand swords were piercing my heart.

"Void Forbidden!" Xue Qinghan's body also erupted with endless sword qi, and the silver-white sword qi roared, quickly condensed and born, turning into a giant sword dozens of zhang long hanging above Xue Qinghan's head. At the same time, Xue Qinghan's footsteps flickered, and he instantly transformed into a full six afterimages, frantically absorbing the aura between heaven and earth, and then merging into Xue Qinghan's body.

The momentum on Xue Qinghan's body climbed to the extreme in an instant This one was shining with silver-white light, and the whole person looked like an invincible divine sword. Then, Xue Qinghan's figure rose into the air, and he slashed at the black ocean that rushed in front of him.

The silvery-white brilliance was extremely bright, and the light swept through, as if the entire space had been divided into two parts, divided into two worlds. But the black branches were endless, like a black wave flooding the entire void, but with an extremely sharp aura, under one blow, it wanted to break all obstacles.

Compared with the endless black, the brilliant silver-white sword light was like a crescent moon hanging in the dark night, and the faint light was crumbling, and it could be swallowed by the black at any time.

"Boom~"

Finally, the silver-white sword light exploded, dissipating in the black wave, and the sharp branches like long swords pierced down, pointing directly at the snow and cold. This blow fell on Xue Qinghan's body, I am afraid it is not as simple as a thousand holes, but the real bones are gone.

"Poof~"

The void forbidden was broken, and the snow Qinghan, who was connected to the heart of desire, was also affected, and a mouthful of blood spurted out directly, making it red and dazzling. But Xue Qinghan didn't care about the injuries in his body, so he didn't retreat but advanced, and went directly towards the branch of the Pu Demon Tree that covered the entire space.

The Void Forbidden Condensed the power of Xue Qinghan's whole body, and through the increase of the Sword Shadow Step, although it still failed to resist the attack of the Demon Tree, it was not ineffective.

I saw that in front of Xue Qinghan, the black branch of the Pu Demon Tree was broken, leaving a hole that ran through most of it. At this moment, those broken branches came out, and a rune flickered, constantly regenerating.

Xue Qinghan's left hand was raised, and a blood-colored spear engraved with countless dao patterns emerged, exuding a sharp aura that was stronger than the Void Sword, as well as a terrifying murderous aura. Of course, Xue Qinghan knew that there was a gap between Pu Moshu and himself, but he had no way out, as soon as Pu Moshu made a move, he directly blocked all of Xue Qinghan's retreats, and even locked Xue Qinghan firmly, he couldn't avoid it at all.

The originally sluggish aura on Xue Qinghan's body became strong again, and his body seemed to be burning with blood-colored flames, and there was a faint blood light flickering in his eyes.

Xue Qinghan leaned back, his arm raised, and the Immortal Spear in his hand shone with a dazzling light. Above the arm, the green tendons were beating, and the spiritual power was frantically injected into it, and mysterious and cold characters suddenly appeared on the blood spear, circulating on the spear.

Immediately, Xue Qinghan threw the Immortal Spear in his hand directly and walked forward. The blood light penetrated through the space, and the moment the Immortal Spear rose out of his hand against the storm, it was already several feet away, directly piercing into the black wave that was pierced by the Void Sword. Xue Qinghan's figure followed closely behind, walking along the cave through which the Zhuxian spear penetrated.

"Boom~"

The Immortal Spear also exploded, but the black was also penetrated, and Xue Qinghan's figure flashed, breaking away from the scope of the Pu Demon Tree's attack, revealing his figure. At this time, Xue Qinghan had blood stains on the corners of his mouth, his face was pale, the breath in his body fluctuated for a while, and his breathing was slightly heavy.

"Heh, are you still alive? Struggling only adds to the pain, why bother?" the countless black shadows dissipated, and Pu Moshu looked at the snow in the distance and smiled coldly. As he spoke, several of its branches swelled, and they swept like a giant sword, only to slash at Xue Qinghan.

Xue Qinghan didn't say anything, his figure flashed, and he turned into a remnant of the Dao Dao and moved around the entire space, avoiding any direct collision as much as possible.

But the speed of the Pu Demon Tree is extremely fast, and it is always a little playful, like a cat teasing its prey that has fallen into its claws but is still struggling.

Pu Mo stood in the center of this space, and the branches extended in all directions, one by one, like tentacles, but as sharp as a sword, cutting through the space.

Xue Qinghan kept dodging, but the space was so big, and there were so many branches of the Pu Demon Tree, it was impossible to avoid them all, and in desperation, those who couldn't avoid it could only resist hard. But how could Xue Qinghan be able to resist Pu Demon Tree's attack, the two divine powers he tried his best were only enough to break through the opponent's attack, and now he had almost no power to fight back.

In a moment, Xue Qinghan was left with countless wounds on his body, and blood flowed, dyeing his white clothes bright red, and he was indescribably embarrassed and miserable.

"Tsk, I haven't spoken to anyone for many years, so I'm a little reluctant to kill you so soon, hehe, it seems to be a very interesting thing to see you dying. Hurry up, it's too slow, I'm going to kill you., hahaha......" The branches of the Pu Demon Tree kept attacking Xue Qinghan, and a wild and happy laugh came out of his mouth.

Xue Qinghan ignored Pu Demon Tree's words, and while constantly dodging, his eyes were firmly fixed on the emerald green long sword above the Pu Demon Tree, the light in his eyes flickered, and one rune after another evolved. And in the sea of his soul, the Dao Yan chessboard was suspended, and an obscure aura was permeated, and the light of the Great Dao shrouded Xue Qinghan's body. On the chessboard, fifty pieces of different patterns of the condensation of the chess pieces continue to evolve and arrange, differentiating into countless patterns, on the chessboard quickly changing, faintly a long sword phantom condensed, on the long sword, glowing with green light.