Chapter Ninety-Three: The Ghost Vine Tree Appears Again?

When Qin Ping and Chu Yu stepped on the road marked by the stone tablet, they realized why the stone tablet said that there was no way back.

Looking back at this moment, I suddenly found that there was a fog around me that I didn't know where it came from, completely blocking the direction that Qin Ping came from, and if you turned around and retreated, you could find that outside the fog, there was a layer of barrier, and this barrier was completely a formation enchantment, just like the barrier that Qishan broke when it was on the coast of the North Sea, condensed the power of everyone.

Like the unfathomable realm cultivation of Lianyun Sect's Qishan, it takes the vitality of the people in Beihai to shatter it, and with the current realm of Qin Ping's holy realm, he doesn't even have to think about it. But having said that, since he had chosen this path, Qin Ping naturally would not think of turning back, just like his own cultivation journey, there would definitely be no regrets.

After Qin Ping and Chu Yu stepped on this road, they didn't say anything, and they all walked straight on this road quietly.

The rustling of the surrounding dense woods, and the occasional sound of insects and birds, give it a spring-like atmosphere, without the slightest hint of danger at the door of death.

After walking like this for about ten minutes, Qin Ping frowned, and there was a rustling sound in his ears, and this sound seemed to have been heard somewhere, but he didn't remember it for a while.

Suddenly, above a tree, a black shadow flashed, and a black shadow who didn't know what it was swept down quickly, and suddenly attacked Qin Ping and Chu Yu. Because it came suddenly, and he didn't know what it was, Qin Ping didn't rush to pick it up, turned sideways, and dodged.

But Chu Yu, who was following behind Qin Ping, was not so lucky, and was directly hit head-on by the black shadow, letting out a frightened scream.

When Qin Ping turned his head to look, his pupils shrank, and at this moment, Chu Yu was completely tied up by his five flowers, and Chu Yu's internal vitality was also sucked away by him along the vines, what was in front of Qin Ping's eyes was nothing, it was the vine of the ghost vine tree that fought with Qin Ping in the Xuanyun Mountain Range!

"Brother Qin, save me, I can't use my vitality, this ghost thing can suck people's vitality!!" Chu Yu, who was bound, shouted in fear, the spikes on the vines rubbing against his skin, making him grin in pain.

"Don't move yet!" Qin Ping said in a deep voice, the three points of fire in the center of his eyebrows were instantly gassed, and the gods of the eyebrows were released in an instant.

With this move, in the Lianyun Mountain Range, he directly wiped out the ghost vine tree summoned by the doppelganger of the vine ghost Dao man, during which Chu Yu was attacked, and if he wanted to save it, the best way was to save the gods, although the ghost vine tree was a foreign body and evil object, with dark attribute elements, but it was still inseparable from the nature of the wood, and he was naturally afraid of fire, especially the essence fire produced by the gods of Qin Ping's eyebrow fire, which was more restrained.

After Qin Ping's eyebrow fire gods were cast, he immediately reached out with his palm, and a huge fireball slowly rose from his palm, and then threw it with his backhand, throwing it towards the vines that were slowly crawling around Chu Yu.

But the next scene didn't make Qin Ping expect at all, after this fireball hit the vines on Chu Yu's body, small flames burst out one after another, burning on the surface of the vines, but they couldn't hurt the slightest, as if these vines were not afraid of Qin Ping's fire attack at all.

The vines did not burn off, but the temperature of the flame burned Chu Yu, making him cry out in pain again and again.

Qin Ping's heart sank, the scene in front of him was a little unexpected, in the face of the attack of his eyebrows and fire gods before, the ghost vine tree was not as completely fearless as it is now, otherwise Qin Ping would not have defeated it in the end, but these vines in front of him were obviously not afraid of Qin Ping's fire attribute attack.

Although the situation was a little unexpectedly out of control, Qin Ping still kept a clear head, he was only a Lingyun Realm Great Perfection realm when he fought with the Ghost Vine Tree that day, at this moment he had the realm of the early stage of entering the Holy Realm, and the concentration of vitality was not the same level as it was at the beginning, there was no reason why he couldn't defeat the Ghost Vine Tree again.

Thinking of this, under the influence of the gods of eyebrow fire, the internal combustion of the vitality condensed in Qin Ping's hand, Qin Ping grabbed it with his bare hands, and a vitality sword with a swirling fire instantly formed, Qin Ping stepped forward, lifted the vitality sword and slashed towards the ghost vine tree vine vine on Chu Yu's body.

Originally, I thought that even if the vines in front of me were not afraid of Qin Ping's fire attribute attack, they would not easily follow a Yuan Qi Sword formed by the strength of the Holy Realm, but these vines really did it, and the vines that were cut by Qin Ping all made a clanging sound, and Qin Ping's attack on the Yuan Qi Sword did not work at all.

Under Qin Ping's attack, this vine seemed to be furious, entangled Chu Yu tighter and tighter, and in a few breaths, the vitality in Chu Yu's body was completely sucked away, but these vines still did not stop and began to suck Chu Yu's body.

At this moment, listening to Chu Yu's heart-rending cry, no matter how calm Qin Ping's mind was, his face was also a little hideous, and the vitality of entering the Holy Realm was completely released, and thousands of Yuan Qi condensed in an instant, and the flames on his sword body slowly burned, instantly sweeping towards the ghost vine tree vines in front of him.

Under the attack of this dense Yuan Qi Sword, there was a clanging sound, and the surrounding woods were razed to the ground, revealing the spatial mist on the edge.

But when the dust cleared, the ghost vines and vines increased under Qin Ping's impenetrable offensive, and more than a thousand vines climbed up Chu Yu's body, and Chu Yu's crying voice gradually weakened, and in less than a breath, it turned into a lifeless dry corpse.

Qin Ping's green muscles were exposed, and his eyes were cracked, could it be that he had really harmed Chu Yu? Could it be that this was really the door of death! Qin Ping was instantly full of remorse, and his calmness no longer existed.

After more than a thousand vines sucked Chu Yu dry, I saw a rumbling sound on the ground, above the surface, it cracked in vain, countless cracks in the ground immediately appeared, the ground began to bulge, and a towering tree with a pitch-black body grew from under the ground, it was not a ghost vine tree, what could it be!

After seeing the whole picture of this tree, Qin Ping, who was angry and remorseful, was instantly shocked. In the trunk of this ghost vine tree, a face wrapped in the trunk of the tree is clearly visible, it is the face of the vine ghost Taoist.

Qin Ping killed the doppelganger of the vine ghost Dao man that day, could it be that this is the ghost vine Dao man who came to seek revenge!

"Qin Ping, suffer death!" Just as Qin Ping was alternating between shock and anger, the eyes of this human face, which were still closed, opened in vain, and a pair of blood-red eyes stared at Qin Ping deadly, and shouted in his mouth.

With this roar, flower bones appeared on the countless vines, and then slowly unfolded, and countless poisonous bee emperors swarmed out, densely packed, completely filling all the space around this road.