This time, Shen Yuheng's opponent was a loose cultivator.

"The slave family flower wants to be Rong, the cloud wants to wear clothes, the flower wants to Rong, and the flower wants to Rong. The woman swayed, and the steps on her head shook a few times with her movements.

She's beautiful. But unlike all the beauties Shen Yuheng has ever seen, she is as beautiful as a cup of flower tea, with both the accumulation of years and the publicity when flowers are in full bloom, but the completely different beauty can be strangely mixed together in her.

If it weren't for the person she looked like, I'm afraid that it would only be comparable to today's flower butterflies.

"Wanjianmen, Shen Lianzhen. Shen Yuheng clenched his fists. The sword hung down, and a spike peeked out from between her fingers a small patch of bright color.

"The sister of Wanjianmen has to let the slave. Hua Xiangrong covered her face with a veil, but her voice was charming but not frivolous.

Shen Yuheng didn't say much anymore, and began to brew an offensive in his hand.

Hua Xiangrong pinned the handkerchief to his chest, and held a staff made of peach wood in his hand, and where the staff pointed, an unknown tree grew up in an instant.

Shen Yuheng burned the karmic fire, but found that the tree could not even penetrate the karmic fire.

Almost instantly, Shen Yuheng made a judgment, flew out of the area where the trees were growing, and pointed directly at Hua Xiangrong in his hand.

She wanted to use the phoenix dance swordsmanship.

Hua Xiangrong stretched out, instantly blocking Shen Yuheng's sight. The overwhelming aroma instantly surrounded her.

There is a murderous aura!

Shen Yuheng looked back, pointed the tip of his sword at the ground, and his body instantly flew upside down, dodging the sudden vine attack.

The body drew a perfect arc in the air, and Shen Yuheng stepped on Adou and stood in the air.

The dark green vines that could not be attacked retracted quietly, and there was no trace of them.

The corners of Hua Xiangrong's mouth hooked a treacherous arc, gluttonous, what she was waiting for was it!

All those related to Shen Yuheng must die!

"Heaven, earth and people, the sun, the moon and the stars, the nine are separated from the fire, and the red lotus is open!" In an instant, the red lotus was all over the ground.

Hua Xiangrong didn't retreat, letting the red lotus fall on the surface of her feet, burning a big hole in her toes, revealing the delicate and round toes inside.

"Everything is going on!" Hua Xiang Rong shouted, and countless trees grew out, and the trees that seemed to be about to soar into the sky instantly filled all the space of the competition platform.

The retracted dark green vines burst out again, coiling around the thick trunk.

Shen Yuheng is unavoidable!

For a moment, she only felt like she was in the middle of a dangerous jungle.

The sound of the red lotus bursting came one after another, and where the trees were destroyed, there was another one to make up for them in an instant.

However, Shen Yuheng was not arrogant or impatient, and tried his best not to get lost.

Hua Xiangrong's muffled snort clearly reached her ears.

This Senluo Vientiane offensive is huge, and it is also extremely useless spiritual power, but what puzzles Shen Yuheng is that so far, she has only been trapped in Senluo Vientiane, and she has neither encountered the illusion nor been attacked.

And the originally fierce vines were obedient, as if this place were just an ordinary forest.

If something goes wrong, it is a demon, and she doesn't dare to take it lightly, but is more cautious.

"Master, here, something is wrong. Adou sniffed left and right, and said to Shen Yuheng for a while.

For some reason, ever since it entered this forest, it has always felt that something is not quite right there.

It is a young beast, and its heart is uncertain, but now it feels even more anxious, and the irritability in his heart cannot be suppressed.

"The slave hurts so much, sister, your red lotus is really fierce. Hua Xiangrong suddenly appeared not far in front of Shen Yuheng, holding his chest and saying with a resentful expression.

Her face was pale, and she thought that Senluo had consumed too much of her spiritual power.

The moment Hua Xiangrong's figure appeared, the trees in the forest began to move rapidly, and all the trees began to attack Shen Yuheng like crazy.

The barbed vines hit the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust, and the trees that should have taken root in the ground also exposed their roots, and the fast ones brought out a string of afterimages.

Dodging a vine that hit him sideways, Shen Yuheng held the long sword in his mouth with both hands, and his hands quickly sealed, and after a while, the red lotus all over the ground blocked the trees outside.

The trees that couldn't hit Shen Yuheng looked very anxious, and the branches were shaking, but they didn't dare to come up because of the power of the red lotus, so they could only stretch out the branches with all their strength to attack Shen Yuheng.

The vine was not afraid of these, the lower half was wrapped around the trunk, and the upper half was flexibly attacking Shen Yuheng.

Ah Dou's figure instantly became much larger, and as soon as his long tongue stretched out, he had already rolled all the trees in this circle into his tongue, and in an instant, countless trees were uprooted, and a bright sky gradually appeared in front of Shen Yuheng's eyes.

"Sister, don't blame the slave for ......being ruthless," Hua Xiangrong's voice suddenly sounded in Shen Yuheng's ears.

Shen Yuheng was stunned, and before she could reflect Hua Xiangrong's words, the sharp pain in her abdomen made her instantly break out in a cold sweat.

Hua Xiangrong's peachwood staff pierced from behind her, directly through her body.

The tip of the peachwood staff carried a string of blood beads, ticking down on the tip of Shen Yuheng's shoes, instantly dyeing her embroidered shoes red.

When did she go around behind her?

"A slave is a tree, and a tree is a slave...... "Hua Xiangrong's whisper in her ear solved her doubts.

The fast-flowing blood made Shen Yuheng almost unable to hold Xiao Lian, and Adou seemed to be trapped, and their situation was completely passive.

"Phoenix Dance Sword Technique—Fifth Style—Phoenix Nirvana!"

With the only remaining strength to swing Xiao Lian, she performed the last form of the Phoenix Dance Sword Technique, Phoenix Nirvana!

In an instant, the fire broke out, and in the dazzling firelight, Shen Yuheng's sword pointed at Hua Xiangrong's chest, and Hua Xiangrong's face was pale, and his body couldn't move at all.

However, despite this, Hua Xiangrong still pulled a smile.

Because behind Shen Yuheng, Adou was lying on the ground with a dying breath.

She lost, but she also won.

She will, little by little, abolish all her help!

Until she was left alone.

She wants her to experience the torment of all those close to her who are gone, and she is the only one to live!

"The slave lost. "Hua Xiangrong admits defeat.

"Ten Thousand Swords Gate Shen Lianzhen, win!"

As soon as the voice sounded, Shen Yuheng's body could no longer stand and fell to the ground with a bang.

Using the Phoenix Nirvana's Jedi counterattack had aggravated her injuries and depleted her aura, and it was remarkable that she was able to maintain her sanity in her current state.

"Ah Heng!" Chu Tianxuan flew onto the stage, picked up Shen Yuheng, and then picked up Ah Dou, who had shrunk to the size of a palm.

Sanxiu, who was walking with Hua Xiangrong, also came to the stage and hugged Hua Xiangrong.

The wound on Shen Yuheng's abdomen had not yet stopped bleeding, and the dripping blood quickly stained her body.

Her head hung slightly in the crook of Chu Tianxuan's arm, but her eyes looked in the direction of Hua Xiangrong.

If it is said that Hua wants to be vicious, but she turned the peachwood staff that pierced her abdomen, and did not abolish her cultivation, but if she is merciful......

Shen Yuheng could clearly feel the murderous aura on her body!

In the fog, Shen Yuheng had lost consciousness.