I don't know how long this forest has grown, there are more than 100 meters of big trees all over the place, each one requires several people to hug each other, and the bigger ones are three or four hundred meters, so thick that it is incredible, like a giant pillar holding up the sky. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Chen Zong and the core disciples of the True Yang Sect fought fiercely, fighting to the death, and every sword and punch was poured out with all their might, without mercy.

The sword light is sharp, and the fist mark is furious.

The ground cracked, the trees shattered, and the two of them used their skills to dodge and move, and everywhere they passed, it was like a ferocious beast raging wildly, and there was nothing to stop.

The two fists bombarded again and again, turning into countless streams of flames that surrounded all directions, covering all of them, and beams of extremely dazzling silver sword light shuttled through the flame stream, stabbing towards the disciples of the True Yang Sect, but they could not be completely stabbed, and every time they were about to stab, they would be deflected by the invisible force.

In the midst of the loud bang, there was a sound of metal colliding and the sound of real power stirring, and the sound turned into a storm, destroying everything around.

The violent sound turned into a shock wave, and when the trees dozens of meters away were swept by, they seemed to be cut by an invisible blade, and they broke and collapsed one after another.

In this level of battle, ordinary True Martial Realm would not dare to approach it in the later stage, otherwise it might be affected and die.

The two crushed all the way, although in terms of combat power, Chen Zong was inferior to the other party, but the state he entered under pressure, the blessing of his will to make Chen Zong's strength also improved, and he could confront the other party head-on.

The more the disciples of the True Yang Sect fought, the more frightened they became, and Chen Zong was too tenacious, obviously inferior to himself, but he could fight with himself to such a point.

"In that case, I can only use a secret method to bombard you. ”

"Swallowing the sun!" A roar, a ball of light suddenly lit up in the sky, the light was as red as a fireball, and it was suspended in the air like a small sun, wantonly emitting amazing light and heat, shining in all directions, causing the temperature within a radius of hundreds of meters to rise sharply, as if it was being scorched by the fire of the oven.

The scorching sun fireball the size of a human head fell into the air, and the True Yang Sect disciple's mouth opened, swallowing the fireball in one gulp, straight into his stomach.

The whole person emitted a more dazzling red light, the astonishing high temperature diffused, countless white breath emerged from the air, curling up, and the trees within hundreds of meters seemed to be scorched by fire, and the skin became wrinkled and scorched little by little.

The terrifying power made Chen Zong unable to approach, so he could only retreat, and the imperial envoy's double sword slashed out hundreds of silver sword rays, but I saw that hundreds of powerful sword rays seemed to be melted and scattered.

"With the Sun Devouring Transformation, my combat power can reach the late three-star stage, and your death time has arrived. The True Yang Sect disciple shouted, and even his voice was terrifyingly hot.

The gap between the mid-stage and early three-star is quite obvious, if it weren't for Chen Zong's special situation, he would have been defeated a long time ago, and the gap between the late three-star stage and the early three-star stage would be even more obvious.

The terrifying heat was pervasive, and all the strength of the disciples of the True Yang Sect gathered in their right fist and blasted out fiercely.

It was like a red flame dragon breaking through the air, with an astonishing pressure under the terrifying high temperature, squeezing the air in front of him wildly and making a series of explosions, making Chen Zong feel suffocated and unable to dodge.

With a bang, Chen Zong's double swords crossed to resist, and the whole person was bombarded and flew hundreds of meters upside down, and his back directly hit an incomparably huge ancient tree with a height of more than five hundred meters, and the bones all over his body made a crisp sound, as if they were broken.

"Die!" The True Yang Sect disciple leaped forward, turning into a torrent of flames, and it was like a round of scorching sun falling from the sky, descending with endless scorching heat and destruction, and the power of the second-order pseudo-spirit weapon fist was also completely released.

It was too fast, and it was so fierce that Chen Zong felt death.

The back shook, the muscles and bones resounded in unison, and the muscles in the back worked together, making Chen Zong bounce up in an instant, and the strength of his body also gathered in an instant.

The sword in the left hand was returned to the sheath, and the sword finger fell on the sword in the right hand, and it quickly passed, and a little cold light bloomed like a star, and finally converged at the tip of the sword, blooming with an incomparable sharpness, as if nothing in the world could resist it.

Secret Sword ...... Stars!

This sword concentrated all the strength of Chen Zong's body, and compressed it into a point with high intensity in a special method, containing extremely terrifying power and edge, and then inspired the power of the long sword itself.

With a flick of his wrist, the long sword burst out of the air, stabbing straight into the scorching sun that had come with a destructive bombardment.

Nothing is indestructible, nothing is broken!

Time seemed to slow down tenfold, but Chen Zong's sword disappeared, leaving only a little extreme starlight to kill forward, colliding with that round of scorching sun.

There was no sound coming out, which was very strange and distorted people's five senses.

The scorching sun was stunned, and it was directly pierced by the starlight, and it was like a broken bamboo, a vicious chill spread from the bottom of his heart, and the shadow of death shrouded him, and a trace of horror flashed in the eyes of the disciples of the True Yang Sect who were covered by the flames, and hurriedly forcibly moved his body.

This kind of forced movement of his body with all his strength immediately traumatized his internal organs, but in order to survive, these injuries can be endured, and he firmly believes that as long as his blow hits Chen Zong, the other party will definitely die.

Immediately, a sharp pain came from his shoulder, as if a sword pierced and twisted the sword body to strangle, causing the disciples of the True Yang Sect to tremble again and again, and the pierced scorching sun also fluctuated, almost collapsing.

The moment the scorching sun collapsed, it also bombarded Chen Zong head-on, Chen Zong urged the vajra bone, drew his sword in his left hand to resist, and the whole person was repulsed, without the slightest buffer like a meteorite falling from the sky, and slammed into the huge ancient tree behind him.

This ancient tree has grown for thousands of years, and its body is huge and hard, but it was instantly hit by Chen Zong, and it has been crashing through the huge tree body, and it has been deeply immersed in the huge tree body, and the blazing fire flow flies on the tree, scorching the surface to black.

The flames dissipated, revealing the surroundings that had been ravaged and trampled, and it was shocking.

The disciples of the True Yang Sect fell to the ground, their steps staggered, their faces were pale, their eyes were full of exhaustion, their left shoulder was pierced, the blood was not stopping, and they were convulsed, and the residual sword qi was frantically strangled and raging within the wound, and it was difficult to expel it.

Glancing at the pit in the body of the tree, the breath inside became extremely weak, like a candle in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time, the disciple of the True Yang Sect endured his injuries and exhaustion, and threw a punch again, and the fist mark the size of a human head broke through the air and slammed into the pit of the tree body, making a dull explosion sound, and the faint breath disappeared completely.

Immediately, the disciple of the True Yang Sect hurriedly took out the pill to take, unfolded his body and left quickly, because he felt that a powerful aura was rapidly approaching here, with the current situation, the strength was not one in ten, and he was unable to fight again, leaving was the best choice.

As for Chen Zong, he believed that under his own blow, he would definitely die, even if he was not dead, the punch he made up later would be enough to kill the opponent, which was a confidence in his own strength.

As soon as the disciple of the True Yang Sect left with his front foot, on the back foot, there was a graceful figure approaching quickly, paused, dressed in green gauze, masked, and his eyes were like cutting water, he was the disciple of the Qingling Sect.

"Who is fighting here?" A pleasant and crisp voice sounded, and the beautiful eyes swept over, and the fierce battle situation here was instantly judged.

There are two people fighting, one is cultivating fire power, blazing high temperature, and the other is practicing swordsmanship, sharp and domineering.

After the female disciple of the Qingling Sect swept over, she looked at the pit in the huge ancient tree, but it was pitch black inside, and it seemed that she could see something very vaguely, and she didn't notice any aura fluctuations, so she didn't explore it.

Without any other discoveries, the female disciple of the Qingling Sect unfolded her body and quickly left.

A moment later, with a flash of figure, Chen Zong rushed out of the hole in the tree.

The sword robe was torn, and there were many scorched marks, which alone showed that it had gone through a fierce battle.

It's just weird that Chen Zong's body is not half injured.

If the disciples of the True Yang Sect saw it, they would definitely be shocked, his two attacks had not been able to kill Chen Zong, and he had not even been injured at all.

That's impossible!

Indeed, when Chen Zong was hit by the opponent's strong blow, he was already seriously injured, and fortunately, the power of the opponent's blow was weakened a lot by the Dian Xing Yi Sword, otherwise the consequences would have been even more serious.

As for the weak breath, if Chen Zong didn't use his strength, his aura would be naturally restrained.

Then, the True Yang Sect disciple made up for another punch, which made Chen Zong's injuries worse.

However, Chen Zong's physique is strong, and this injury can still be carried down, but it will take a lot of time to heal slowly.

No one thought that in this giant tree, there was such a rare treasure.

Millennial Tree Heart!

In addition, not all thousand-year-old trees can be born, and they must be very vigorous and not 100% of them.

Chen Zong was bombarded into the thousand-year-old tree, and was punched again, going deeper, and his back touched the heart of the thousand-year-old tree, and the thousand-year-old tree heart was also absorbed into Chen Zong's body.

The heart of the thousand-year-old tree is the essence of the life of the thousand-year-old tree, it can not make people quickly improve their cultivation, nor can they directly enhance their strength, the only function is that it contains an amazing majestic vitality, absorbed into the body, you can make the person's body continue to be nourished, slowly become better, invisibly improve the strength of the body, and can quickly recover from injuries.

Chen Zong's heavy injuries were able to heal, and it also benefited from the power of this thousand-year-old tree heart.

After Chen Zong left the thousand-year-old tree, he saw that the thousand-year-old tree began to change, and it became withered as if it had shrunk little by little, as if it had condensed tens of millions of years of time in a short period of time, and had undergone changes in aging.

In just half an hour, the huge thousand-year-old tree completely withered and became more than ten meters in size, lifeless and lifeless.

The heart of the thousand-year-old tree is the essence of the life of this thousand-year-old tree, and if it is integrated into Chen Zong's body and taken away, this thousand-year-old tree is equivalent to death.

Although it is a little regrettable, it is impossible for Chen Zong to put the thousand-year-old tree heart back, this thing is a treasure, it has a great effect on himself, although he can't make his strength stronger, but he can increase his survivability several times.

Minor injuries heal instantly, and serious injuries can heal in a short time.

Looking around, Chen Zong knew that the True Yang Sect disciple had left, and without hesitation, Chen Zong followed the direction in which the other party left.