Hehe, the sword is given to a beautiful man.

How can it be rude to have the opportunity to be courteous to the master?

This Gulan wooden sword was made according to the coldest and most elegant ancient sword pattern in Meng Feixiong's memory, with a slender sword body and a fox pattern carved on the hilt.

Meng Feixiong has always been responsive and perfect to Yunhe, and after he made the sword, he sent it to Yunhe.

Yun He gently stretched out his hand to probe, and the Gulan Wood Sword flew upside down into his hand.

Yun He took the air in his hand and danced a few times at will, feeling that this sword was light and easy to use, and it felt good.

Meng Feixiong's eyes lit up when he saw it.

The master's sword dancing style is really beautiful!

Tsing Yi wooden sword, graceful and shadowy, simple and elegant sword and the owner's appearance of the country and the city reflect each other, the sword seems to be born for the master, it is really a good match!

Meng Feixiong is very proud and satisfied with his work. I was secretly glad that I had this craft to defend myself, so that my image in the master's heart could add points.

"Thank you for the sword. After Yunhe finished speaking, the figure flashed and disappeared.

"Master!wait!" Meng Feixiong wanted to cry, he finally met with his master, and he didn't have time to keep up with his master for a few words!

For example, praise the master's beauty and sword-dancing style, such as asking the master what enemies he uses the sword against, such as when can he go out?

Interior of the Quran Vine.

A long river of turbulent green flows into the depths of a dark tree hollow.

These rivers are all acids that eat away at the bones and souls, and if they get a little bit on the skin, they will also lose a layer of skin.

A delicate wooden coffin floats in the green river with the waves and the wind.

The lid of the coffin was tightly closed, and Yunhe hid inside.

Purple Lotus could withstand the smell of the Gulan Qing vine, but it could not resist the saliva of the Gu Lan Qing vine. This may also be related to the fact that the saliva of the Quran vine is more than ten million times more lethal than its smell.

After all, Yunhe's current cultivation is only a god, even if he holds a holy relic in his hand, it is difficult to exert ten percent of the power of the holy relic.

Yunhe tried using the Pink Fish-Shaped Boat and the Purple Thunder God Ship.

These two proud masterpieces he had refined had melted in the surging green water in less than a breath, and there was not even any scum left.

Yun He thought of this Gulan wooden coffin that had reached the realm of the Realm King God.

This was originally used by Li Wuyuan to sleep, but now that Li Wuyuan has woken up, the wooden coffin is naturally useless. Yunhe took it out and used it as a boat.

The wind and waves were very strong, and the green bubbles were flying, and if the lid of the coffin was not closed tightly, it would be sprayed by the splash of green liquor, and the body would be burned through several holes.

Therefore, Yunhe returned to the real world from the Ninefold Temple, and he could only stay in the Gulan wooden coffin and sail downstream.

The surging green river comes to a large fault and rushes down to form a spectacular green waterfall. The Gulan wooden coffin floated down the water and fell to the bottom of the waterfall pool.

As soon as he arrived at the bottom of the pool, the water flow was extremely fast, the Gulan wooden coffin stumbled, and the Yunhe sleeping in it sometimes bumped up and down, sometimes swayed from side to side, he only felt that the world was spinning, and he was dizzy.

When the water flow stabilized, the coffin lid was removed from the inside with a "rattle".

Yun He, who had stars in his eyes, sat up staggeringly, supported his forehead, and breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that he has successfully reached the stomach of the man-eating flower vine.

This stomach looks like a vast underground lake.

All around and at the top are slick green walls.

As the green water flows through this place, it becomes thicker and thicker, and the acidity becomes more and more rancid.

The entire space is filled with a sour smell of green.

Yunhe is a fox demon, and his nose is very smart, and the sour smell he smells is more than ten million times magnified compared to ordinary people, and in less than a moment, his face was scented blue.

Not only does this green water melt souls and bodies, but it is also terrifyingly poisonous.

If it weren't for his innate tolerance physique, his ability to resist poison is different from ordinary people, and Zilian helped him purify a lot of poisonous smells, it is estimated that he would have died of poisoning a long time ago.

Despite this, the constitution and magic weapon only slowed down the rate of poisoning.

Yun He felt uncomfortable.

The green gas seeped through his skin into his limbs, eroding every cell in his body. He felt that his life was like a plant that had lost its sunlight, slowly withering and withering.

Now, he can still do nothing, it is the power of Purple Lotus that has built the last shield in his help to protect his soul, but this shield will not last long.

Once he used all his strength to deal with the Guran Qingteng, the shield would collapse in an instant, and the green qi would take advantage of the void.

Yun He smiled lightly and bitterly, it seemed that he didn't have much time left.

Thinking that although he lived in seclusion in this life, he also did a lot of vigorous and vigorous things, and everyone before and after him was a master of the wind, if he was so sloppy and died in this stinky pool, wouldn't he lose face?

It seems that it can only be solved quickly!

Yunhe summoned the Gulan Wood Sword that Meng Feixiong had helped him refine, jumped up from the wooden coffin and put the wooden coffin into the Ninefold Divine Temple, swinging the Gulan Wood Sword and stabbing at the stomach wall of the man-eating flower vine......

The power of the Gulan wooden sword is disemboweling.

The bones of the Qur'an vine roared in pain, and it churned with angry green water, rolling up a huge wave a thousand feet high.

"Roar!" suddenly turned into a hideous and terrifying human face in the huge waves, and this face had a pair of red glowing eyes, but when he saw this face, he said:

"Young man, stop! I can't die, if I die, my body will be melted by the green water in an instant, and then this place will become a dead sea, and you won't be able to escape, and become a pile of white bones in the depths of the Dead Sea!

The sound of this face was like sharpening a knife, unusually harsh.

It turned out to be a face that was anthropomorphized by Guran Kiyoto. For thousands of years, the Quran vine has devoured many heavenly people, if it were an animal, it would have become a sperm a long time ago, even if it is a plant, what is strange about being able to speak.

In the face of Gu Lan Qingteng's bewitchment, Yunhe's eyes were as cold as stars, his heart was like water, and he was calm.

"What's the point of being the Lord of the World if the thing I'm trying to protect doesn't exist?"

Yun He said lightly, his eyes unmoved.

Seeing that Yunhe still wanted to kill himself, Gulan Qingteng became even more anxious: "Young man, you have been poisoned by me, and you have been poisoned into the five internal organs at this moment, if you are willing to stop at this moment, I will let you go, you are so alive and raised, and you can still live for three years and five years, if you don't listen to the advice and continue to wave the sword in your hand, the poison will immediately take your life! Become the master of the world or die, this choice is not difficult, right?"

"You're right, it's a good choice for me, you go die!" Yun He raised the Gulan Wood Sword, poured all the divine power into the sword, and slashed towards the thousand waves!

"Wow!" the green wave split into two sides in the air!

"Roar, roar, roar, ......" Guran Kiyoto roared indignantly:

"Damn fox demon, even if I die, I will never let you die comfortably, I want your soul to die in agony!"

Guran Qingtou cursed resentfully.

Yunhe pretended not to hear its voice, and waved the sword in his hand without the slightest pause. Layers of stomach walls and tubes and stems were smashed down, and the green water was like a long flood of the dike.

Finally, the voice of the Quran Kiyoto disappeared in a roar of pain, and it was completely lifeless.

Yun He hung tiredly in the air, swaying and falling, his eyes becoming more and more tired.

His face was white and blue.

Just as he swung his first sword, the mist of the Guran Kiyoto had completely eroded his soul.

Now he can't say that he can't swing the sword in his hand, and it's hard to even move it.

When the vine loses its vitality, it begins to wither rapidly, melting first the cell wall of the plant, followed by the flower bones, roots, leaves, and stems.

More and more green water seeped out, and in the blink of an eye, a thousand feet of roar was formed and curled towards Yunhexi!

If it is really like the curse of Gulan Qingteng before it died, even if it dies, it will not let go of Yunhe.

The exhausted Yunhe can't even fly, where does he still have the strength to dodge?

He wanted to escape into the Ninefold Temple, but in the next moment, his heart cooled. In this critical relationship, the Ninefold Temple actually dropped its chain!

The reason is that Yun He is inside the Gulan Qingteng at the moment, and the Gulan Qingteng has begun to disintegrate, and the space has become extremely unstable, and Yunhe will not be able to escape into the space magic weapon.

If he goes on like this, he will surely die.

On the line between life and death, all that left in his mind was the figure of the woman who haunted his dreams.

"You big badge! you want to leave me again, don't you?"

"If you say you want to come back, you can't break your promise!"

Goddess Xixi's tearful eyes were so angry and so sad.

Hei-hee, I'm sorry I always you off.

However, for your sake, for the sake of the creatures of this world, I have to do this.

Forgive me!

Yunhe slowly closed his eyes, a string of tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and then he lost consciousness, his whole body was paralyzed, and his body fell straight down from a height of 100 zhang.

With a "boom", the loud roar swallowed up the void where Yunhe was located......

At the same time, the mortal world.

As Yunhe attacked the Quran vine from within, the fibrous roots of the Quran vine, which stretched to the mortal world, suddenly lost momentum, became languishing, and basically ceased its activities.

Zhao Yingyan and Mo Li took advantage of the victory to pursue, cutting down a large number of tree roots, and the ball continued to devour space debris. Now Qiuqiu has grown into a giant blue bird with wings ten feet wide, which is even larger than the size of the black-winged ornithistosaurus.

On the other hand, Tang Zixi had already collected the last Purple Thunder God Ship, except for Zhao Yingyan, Mo Li, and Qiuqiu, who were still fighting, everyone else had already been accepted into the Divine Book Space by Tang Zixi.

At this moment, there was a loud bang again from the depths of the thunder eye, and countless black thunderbolts spread around the thunder eye like cracks, and soon covered the entire sky.

Tang Zixi's heart was enveloped by a terrifying aura of destruction and destruction!

Oh no! The barrier of the mortal world has reached its limit, and it cannot be sustained.

"Boom!", and the barrier of the entire sky collapsed!

Accompanied by large pieces of glacial fragments of space, surging green waters poured down from the shattered void......

The green water had a terrible sourness and rottenness, and everything in the mortal world that was touched was instantly wiped out.

In less than a moment, the two shattered worlds collapsed together.