Phantom Ji, who was tightly strangled by the peach vines, pinched and put three protective enchantments on her whole body, so as not to let the vines hurt her body, at this time she and the emperor were in the blood realm, she knew that protecting herself was a great help to him, and she must not be injured to cause him unnecessary trouble.

The protective enchantment that supported the vines was pressed smaller and smaller, and Phantom Ji released the immortal ze in her body, and tried her best to stretch the vines a little more, and the spirit sword in her hand swayed out a stream of overwhelming sword light, cutting the peach vines around the enchantment into pieces. I don't know if I was frightened by the fearless momentum of Phantom Ji Lingyun, the peach vines around the enchantment loosened a lot in her sword path moves that danced like sword flowers, and some of the red vines actually shrank backwards. Phantom Ji, who always hesitates when killing living beings, raised her sword for the first time, and it was very simple, and a large number of peach branches were cut down into ashes by her.

The phantom Ji, who is getting more and more brave in battle, flutters in her clothes, and for the first time in the decisive decision, she has the hope of wanting to kill Taoyao. No, perhaps it should be said that for the first time, she realized that the Blood Realm was an evil land, and she could turn a peach kernel with no concept of good and evil into a peach demon spirit that only wanted to kill. This essence cannot be left behind.

The Imperial Spirit Sword passed through Phantom Ji's heart, feeling her determination to extinguish it all, emitting a dazzling light, becoming sharper, and breaking its vine when it met the vine, slowly, Phantom Ji's talisman enchantment began to increase, and some of the peach vines besieging her could not be flinched and were extinguished by her into ashes and scattered in the air. In the half-green and reddish vines, a goose-yellow figure danced with a sword, and the light smoke rising in the air was like an ethereal cloud, lining her more and more fairy-like, as if it were real and illusory.

Phantom Ji was thinking about the thousand leaves who killed the peach roots and branches under the tree, and the technique became more and more decisive and fast, and she split a gap in the branches and vines that surrounded her and flew out. It's just that when she looked underground, she didn't see the white figure, and her heart suddenly tightened slightly.

What about the emperor?

The peach demon spirit tree was in pain, although the vines were not as fierce as the previous attack, but they were still chasing Phantom Ji, one by one the rattans volleyed towards her, and after dodging the attack with a slender and dexterous figure, he swung his sword and slashed the vines. Just when Phantom Ji made up her mind to cut off all the vines, the vines suddenly retracted rapidly, and the tips of the vines pierced the huge tree, and the leaves turned into blood-colored rattans and burrowed into the trunk. Looking at the sap that was as red as blood flowing from the hole in the tree trunk that had been drilled out of the rattan, Phantom Ji frowned at the scene in front of her, how could she not attack her and drill her own trunk?

A large number of rattans burrowed into the trunk of the tree, and the peach demon spirit tree more than twenty zhang high suddenly looked like a large sphere of blood constantly bubbling outward, and vines were surging in the round body of the tree, and the air was full of pungent smell, which made Phantom Ji almost gag.

Phantom Ji, who was suspended in the air with the Spirit Sword, looked around for Qianli's figure, he couldn't go anywhere else at this moment, it must be here, but why couldn't he see him? Looking at the trunk of the tree flowing with thick red liquid, Phantom Ji thought in horror, could it be that the emperor was in the trunk, and the reason why the vines withdrew and stopped attacking her was because the emperor was in harmony with her inside and outside? Thinking of this, Phantom Ji flew forward with the Imperial Spirit Sword in her hand, not caring that she didn't like the bubbling things, and cut off the vines one by one. When she found that no matter how she swung her sword, the vines would no longer withdraw to attack her, and Phantom Hime became more and more sure that Qianli was inside, and all the vine roots were only dealing with him, of course, she believed that this peach tree would kill him, but she didn't want him to be hurt a little. Where the sword grabs, light smoke curls. Phantom Ji's heart became more and more anxious, and she only hated that she couldn't take the life of the peach demon spirit with a sword, and she thought that her methods were very slow.

Suddenly, Phantom Ji flew high, her wide sleeves flew as if she had given birth to a pair of butterfly wings, and she received the Imperial Spirit Sword, and a raging heavenly fire erupted, burning from the top of the peach demon spirit to his roots, the pale golden heavenly fire burned Tao Yao, the pain and the heart of the tree were no longer severe, and the vines that drilled into the trunk of the tree writhed and waved out of the tree hole, the air was full of burning smell, and the whining wind was full of hissing screams. Seeing the peach vine rushing towards him, Phantom Ji pinched the trick to burn the heavenly fire even more, and the color of the heavenly fire also turned into a dazzling thick gold, and the screaming in the wind became louder and louder.

There was no hesitation, no unbearable, and even what was thinking in his mind was why Tianhuo hadn't burned the Taoyao Demon Spirit yet. At that time, Phantom Ji didn't know that all the mercy and kindness of a person could only exist when the person he cared about the most was not in danger. What she read was just why Qianli hadn't come out yet.

With the responsibility in his heart, he kept the fire in the sky, and pinched into the demon collection trick, hoping to extinguish the peach as soon as possible. The sky is blazing, and although the emperor's cultivation is profound, he is afraid that he will be accidentally burned by her heavenly fire.

In the surging firelight, a white light suddenly appeared. Phantom Ji instantly thought of Qianli, and decisively collected the heavenly fire, the fire was bright, and in the sound of bell flowers blooming, the peach demon essence dancing in the vines turned into pieces of virtual smoke, and the ashes were extinguished.

The floating light dissipated, and Phantom Ji thought that she would see the man in white standing on the ground and staring at her indifferently, but what appeared in her eyes was Qianli lying motionless on the ground. She blinked, thinking she had misunderstood. How can it be! Emperor Zun, how could he ......

After rubbing his eyes again in disbelief, and after making sure that it was Qianli lying on the ground, he dodged and fell to his side, anxious, "Emperor! ”

Phantom Ji used her hand to test Qianli's breath, and it was-