However, the demon tree in the distance obviously didn't think so.

Suddenly, dense roots of demon trees surged out of the dirt and began to grow wildly into the air.

Click......

With a tooth-aching sound, a large white tower wrapped in the fibrous roots slowly dragged out of the dirt and then erected into the air.

"Locking Spirit Tower?"

Xiaohua landed on the stone ground with a square inch of Shenni, and looked at the familiar giant tower with a surprised expression.

No one could have imagined that the Lock Spirit Tower, which disappeared after the war, was actually buried under the demon tree.

At this time, in the entanglement of countless fibrous roots, it once again slowly bent into the shape of a giant bow, blocking the front of the demon tree.

"Alas, it's a pity that I haven't regained my cultivation......"

Fang Cun Shenni looked at the roots of the demon tree that continued to grow savagely in the sky, and the flame of hope once again ignited in his eyes, but he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh helplessly.

Obviously, the demon tree sensed the threat of the Lord of the Undead and was ready to make a move.

But if you have a great bow, what is the arrow?

Fang Cun Shenni regrets that his cultivation has not recovered, otherwise with the blessing of this big bow, his strength may be qualitatively improved, and it seems not impossible to fight against the Lord of the Undead.

However, at this moment, the Lock Spirit Tower in the air began to shrink rapidly, and soon transformed into a large white bow that was more than a foot long, floating in the direction of Xiaohua.

Xiaohua was surprised and subconsciously grabbed the bow arm.

Multiply......

This big white bow seemed to have a high temperature of more than 1,000 degrees, which directly scalded the skin and flesh of Xiaohua's palm, and the red blood stuck to the bow arm.

Airplanes......

At the moment of contact with Xiaohua's blood, the white bow was like a divine weapon that had been sleeping for many years, and at this moment it finally found its true master, where it couldn't help but cheer and exude excitement.

The expression on Xiaohua's face suddenly became very sacred, and it seemed that she didn't feel the pain of the scorched flesh on her palm, but completely integrated into the world of the white big bow.

"Locking Spirit Bow!"

She muttered to herself, and the momentum on her body began to climb wildly, and soon formed a powerful aura that rose to the sky, colliding with the undead aura that was constantly pouring in.

"Hmph! I don't know if I'm alive or dead. ”

The Lord of the Undead glanced disdainfully at the small flower that had slowly floated into the air, and with a cold snort, he once again quickened his pace.

In his eyes, the little human with the giant bow in his hand was still far behind the spirit banner that had injured him before, and he dared to come to the grasshopper to shake the tree, didn't he just not know whether he was alive or dead?

However, Xiaohua doesn't mind being looked down upon.

At this moment, she seems extremely sacred and extremely focused.

Her eyes were closed, her brow twitching, and she seemed to be in intense communication with the Locking Spirit Bow.

Her body radiated a layer of holy radiance, fused with the Locking Spirit Bow, like a lighthouse in the waves, revealing a lonely but powerful warmth.

"Go!"

In the midst of the cheers, I saw her gently tug at the brown bowstring, and a purple arc of lightning had turned into an arrowhead, bursting away into the distance.

It's just that the target of this arrow is not the oncoming Lord of the Undead, but the large number of undead armies in the four fields.

"Whew!"

The Lord of the Dead squinted at the arrowhead shot by the little human and couldn't help but laugh.

Don't even have the courage to shoot me head-on?

It's like an ant, and you want to stop me?

His long hooked nose shook twice, a playful smile flashed in his eyes, and his pace slowed down a little.

At this moment, he felt that the little girl in the distance was very cute!

Then why not take a second look!

Bang!

This arrow exploded in the undead army, directly emptying the undead within a radius of more than ten meters nearby, turning into a gray-black mist, surging towards the direction of Xiaohua.

And after Xiaohua obtained the replenishment of this gray-black mist, the momentum on her body was even worse.

That appearance is similar to the great increase in strength after Han Tianyun played the "Soul Devouring Chapter".

Sou!

Xiaohua draws her bow and shoots again.

But this time, the location of the shot was still not the Lord of the Undead, but another location where the Undead gathered in the Four Fields.

"You've learned how to shoot arrows?"

The square inch Shenni on the stone ground saw it clearly this time, and sat up with a fist suddenly, his eyes were so excited that he couldn't help himself.

She originally wanted to wait for her health to get a little better, and then she would teach Xiaohua the trick of twelve hairs, but she didn't expect that Xiaohua had already mastered it.

In that battle of the Lock Spirit Tower, when Xiaohua used the twelve rounds of consecutive beads, Fang Cun Shenni had not yet fallen into the tower, so naturally he didn't know about it.

Although she had later fused with the old nun and more than a dozen remnant souls, her spiritual sense was too depleted in that battle, and she was imprisoned by the Thunderbolt Swamp, and those remnant souls have been sleeping in the depths of his consciousness sea, and have not really become her memories.

This is also the reason why after she saw Xiaohua, it took a while to identify Xiaohua and guess that Xiaohua was the widow of her daughter Leng Ruoshuang.

At this time, the second arrow shot by Xiaohua was shot in the direction of twelve rounds in a row, which was very similar to her fighting the tide alone that day, so she recognized it at once.

The Lord of the Dead in the distance continued to sneer and walk towards the demon tree.

For the small number of undead who have dissipated, it will hardly have any effect on him, if Xiaohua wants to practice archery with this, then let her go!

However, the number of undead exploded by this second arrow increased geometrically compared to the first arrow, and even directly cleared the undead within nearly 100 meters.

This looks like Xiaohua's cultivation exploded after receiving the undead energy fed back from the first arrow.

But in reality, it was all the effect of the Locking Spirit Bow in her hand.

Don't forget, this is an artifact sealed in the world of the Demon Tree.

What's more, it was meant to be a magic weapon to block resentful spirits and remnant souls.

In the here and now, the army of the undead in the sky is simply a natural tonic.

As the so-called artifact has a spirit, this lock spirit tower is under the transformation of the demon tree, and at this time she voluntarily came to recognize Xiaohua as the master, why not use her twelve beads to collect the power to devour the undead army in the distance.

Sou!

Whoosh!

The arc of electricity shot by Xiaohua is faster than the arrow, and more and more undead are cleared.

After the sixth arrow was fired, the Lord of the Dead finally sensed that something was wrong.

The strange little girl didn't even aim an arrow at him.

But the six arrows shot out were faintly connected between the four fields, and it seemed to form a large array, so that those undead who rushed into the range of this large array behind them were constantly eroded and dissolved while their speed plummeted, turning into countless gray and black mist, rushing towards the small flowers.

The Lord of the Undead sensed that something was wrong, if she was allowed to continue shooting, would it eventually affect her Origin Power?

"Bold!"

In the midst of the loud shouts, his figure suddenly flashed to the front, waved his big black mist hand, and pinched it towards Xiaohua...... 21166 Reading Network