She crouched down, stretched out a hand, and gently stirred the water from the stream, the cool and warm touch came along her fingertips, very comfortable.

"It's so rich in water." Ling Luo exclaimed, "It's a pity, I'm not a water cultivator, otherwise I wouldn't have let go of this treasure." ”

She searched around, but found no trace of the stone carving, and couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

"Luo'er, I've searched all over the west side, but I haven't found the stone carving you said." After a while, Xuanyuan Yu also pursued him.

"Huh? This spiritual spring is good! ”

The moment he saw the flowing stream spring, Xuanyuan Yu couldn't help but let out an exclamation and said, "Luo'er, do you have any spirit seeds or plants that you need to cultivate, if you don't make good use of it, it's really a pity." ”

Spirit Seed? Plant?

A flash of light suddenly flashed in Ling Luo's mind, yes, Black Thorn!

Because her strength is limited now, and the control ability of the spiritual domain is not strong enough, she has not dared to rashly use the black thorn again, and has sealed it in the black jade space ring and ignored it for a while.

"Yu, you step back a little." In Ling Luo's palm, there was suddenly a pitch-black and clear Black Thorn Essence Bead, "This plant is difficult to control, and there is a certain danger, I'm not sure." ”

As she spoke, under the control of her mind, she soaked the Black Thorn Essence Yuan Bead into the aura-filled stream in public.

A black, spiky branch pulled out of the Essence Bead, twisting and twisting, and constantly growing.

The branches of the black thorns were soaked in the spiritual spring, continuously absorbing the vitality of the spiritual spring, just like a **** traveler.

In a few moments, the branches of the black thorns became twice as thick, two, three times as thick as the naked eye, five cups!

More and more black thorn branches were drawn out of the essence beads, and they all spread and grew at a terrifying speed.

In a short time, the entire surface of the spring was covered with branches of black thorns.

If you can't develop horizontally, you will develop deeply.

The black thorns greedily absorbed the vitality of the spiritual spring and turned it into their own use, and the water of the stream spring gradually lost its spiritual energy and was dyed brown and black.

"Hula-"

The black thorn absorbed enough spiritual power, and suddenly jumped out of the stream, like a giant python, galloping happily in mid-air, roaring, knocking over the surrounding trees, and splashing debris.

There was a dark smell in the air.

Xuanyuan Yu was stunned, he raised his head, staring at the black thorns in mid-air stupidly, a pair of dark eyes gradually lost focus, as if it could attract a black hole that destroyed everything.

His mind went blank.

A rich black aura gradually enveloped his heart.

His body shook heavily, and shattered images came to mind.

The war of gods and demons, corpses all over the ground, terrible wails, and the slaughterhouse of Shura. It was full of black thorns.

But he saw that above the spikes of the black thorns, there was a faint glittering light, like tears.

What is that......

Ling Luo saw that the situation had a tendency to get out of control, and he was afraid that this evil black thorn would get out of control, so he hurriedly closed his eyes and concentrated all his spiritual power.

Come back! Come back!

Listen to her!

The black thorns in mid-air seemed to have sensed something, and under the black light, they gradually shrunk, and changed back to the form of Jingyuan Bead, and landed steadily in the palm of the master's hand.