Tick, tick, tick, green droplets dripped from the abdomen, back, legs and other places, the praying mantis trembled violently, and the two sickles were deeply embedded in the ground, looking steadily ahead.

A ray of light in Huang Chan's hand enveloped the mantis, and the mantis quickly became smaller, and then disappeared into the light.

"The power of the thunder, the power of reproduction, the breath of growth, the longer you stay in the grass, the more terrifying the grass grows, and the power is multiplied, and what is even more terrifying is that the vitality of the thunder blooming from the purple lines on the ground fuels the power of the grass and wood, so that it is wrapped, entangled, scratched and other various moves, and consumes people alive.

The praying mantis has not yet penetrated into the depths of the grass, otherwise it is only afraid that it will be stranded by those small grass strands, even if your strength is terrifying, it will be destroyed, but the breath of thunder will instantly turn it into towering stems and leaves, re-wrap you, and finally turn you into fertilizer alive. ”

Yang Wei's eyes narrowed, and there was a battle between heaven and man, and the three people on the side thought that he was distracted.

If the vitality of the thunder here can be absorbed, wouldn't the peach blossom be strengthened again? But the power of this thunder is quite strange, different from ordinary vitality, and I don't know if there will be unexpected changes, so I fell into contemplation for a while.

After hesitating for a while, I finally made up my mind, whether it works or not, there is no road ahead, and when there are more people walking, there is a road. If you don't dare to try, what's the use of yourself?

Step by step, the speed is not fast or slow, head forward, just stepped into it, although the mood is extremely complicated, eager to be able to absorb the vitality of the thunder, so that it may be able to suppress the dead qi in the cave of the sea of qi, otherwise the dove occupies the magpie's nest for a long time, and I am afraid of accidents.

Trying to calm the desires in his heart, his steps became lighter and lighter, and the whole person was fluttering, as if he was about to fly away.

As the footsteps stepped in the grass, the weak grass was trampled to the side, one by one, but just as he stepped out, the black grass that had fallen straightened his waist again. Purple lines bloomed on the ground, and the surrounding black and gloomy area suddenly thundered.

There were bursts of thunder in the deep and quiet grass, and the stems and leaves of the black grass grew wildly, pulling out the branches like thin swords, and there was a loud sound, Yang Wei's face was a little excited.

Suddenly, countless slender branches wrapped it in layers.

Yan Mengran's face froze, and he didn't know why Yang Wei would let the grass carp meat and be indifferent.

"Get out of the way!" Huang Chan couldn't help but call, maybe knowing how strong these endless fine grasses were.

It was Wang Rongrong, who was chewing the green grass leisurely, closing his eyes and recuperating, not worrying about whether Yang Wei would be in danger at all, and it seemed that he was full of absolute confidence in Yang Wei. Moreover, the successive breakthroughs also made him a little weak, a little lacking in his body, and he wanted to recharge his energy for the hardships ahead.

Yang Wei's eyes flashed, looking at the ever-changing grass around him, some were like soft swords, pulling out flat and narrow stems and leaves that were ten zhang long, and some were developing horizontally, constantly opening up, like unfolding a carpet, covering the sky, wanting to wrap Yang Wei in it, and even some seemed to have small feet, moving in the ground, weirdly drilling out, the stems and leaves were as hard as iron, and suddenly stabbed Yang Wei's vital .......

Suddenly, looking at the little grass that showed its magical powers, some of them were like iron whips pulling them away, some were stabbing straight around the body, and some were like fists blasting at him.

At this moment, Yang Wei was indifferent and ruthless, he didn't hide at all, his body was slightly deformed, and he only prevented the injury from being critical, as for the rest, let Xiaocao do it.

Time passed in a flash, like the moment when a white horse passed through a gap, between a few breaths, Yang Wei's whole body was like a lightning strike, like a knife slash, like a sword stab, and all kinds of wounds appeared all over his body.

But Yang Wei smiled weirdly, the grass at the place of the bombardment seemed to be stuck to the chest, the sword stabbed, penetrating the body, drops of extremely bright blood dripped down, and the place where the knife was slashed, fell into the waist half an inch.

"Hmph, I want to go, it's delusional. Yang Wei looked at the myriad and strange attack patterns expressionlessly, and had already thought of countermeasures.

The body contracted suddenly, like a ball of flesh, only the blue and faint strands of hair had been cut short by his hand knife, so as to avoid being caught by the ten-zhang stems and leaves, pulling off the scalp and hindering movement.

The heart moved, spread, the black grass with different growth was caught by the dead, into Yang Wei's urn, thinking about getting rid of the difficulty of climbing to the sky, after all, the power of the wood thunder is the main vitality of creation, although the power is strong, but it is weaker than *, Jin Lei is a few levels weaker.

Unable to break free for a while, no matter how chaotic the black grass struggled, it was difficult to get out, so he tried every possible means to kill Yang Wei.

Seeing that the time had come, the peach blossoms had already released their vitality into the qi sea cave for storage.

Yang Wei quietly operated the peach blossoms in his body, and the pink spots turned into thousands of bodies, like pink smoke, instantly touching the black grass inserted into his body and beside him.

As the pink smoke stains it like dust, it penetrates deep into the body of the black grass, and violently absorbs the power of vitality, extinguishes it, and grows it, and the vitality promotes the rapid growth of the pink smoke, and it is full in an instant.

However, the strange thing is that when he drilled into the black grass's body, what he absorbed should have been black or purple thunder, but in the end, Yang Wei could clearly perceive that the pink particles were getting lighter and lighter, almost white and flawless, but the faint pink halo did not dissipate.

Yang Wei didn't know why.

However, it is too late to bother with the reason. The black grass, which was originally dense, expanding layer by layer, spreading its life, hitting and being restrained by Yang Wei, was terrified, trembling in unison, and every time it vibrate, the black stems and leaves were pulled out slightly.

As the pink particles became more and more complete, the black grass seemed to lose its vitality, a little withered, and it was very anxious, but unfortunately, everything was under Yang Wei's control, and there was no room for resistance.

As for some of the black grass on the periphery, it is becoming more and more robust, the stems and leaves are becoming thicker and stronger, like steel ropes, giant trees as high as thousands of feet, each branch is as thick as an elephant's leg, extremely terrifying, every time it hits Yang Wei, it is like a shock, under each blow, Yang Wei is like a flock of scattered birds, smashing heavily on the ground, and a pothole of about a few feet appears.

Yang Wei gritted his teeth, although his whole body was churning with qi and blood, and the whole person was in a trance, but he never gave up, under the thunderbolt crackling, the skin and flesh of his body were a little loose, red and purple, and even the bone marrow was cracked after a large area of bombardment, and the internal organs were like lightning strikes.

After the pink particles are fully absorbed, they swim into Yang Wei's body like tadpoles and slowly gather to form a shallow pink peach blossom. There was no time to speculate, the pink peach blossom was running extremely fast in the body, and before it could breathe, it had already released its vitality into the qi sea acupoint, and the originally crystal full peach blossom once again became a little shriveled and lost its activity.

After expelling the vitality of the wood thunder into the qi sea cave, it drilled out again and jumped into the black grass. This time, the withered grass, which was already languishing, suddenly broke off the wrist of the strong man, and from the place where Yang Wei was bound, it broke apart together, like a rat crossing the street, quickly burrowed into the ground and disappeared without a trace.

The three people who couldn't see it far away were a little inexplicable, how could they let the black grass take the initiative to retreat, afraid of it like a snake and scorpion?

Yang Wei didn't give up, if he couldn't grasp such a god-given fate, he would be ruined and would be struck by lightning.

The stems and leaves of the black grass that penetrated into the body as much as half an inch were discarded, and they were instantly scorched, turned into soot, and disappeared.

Yang Wei squinted his eyes, looking at the huge palm prints that covered the sky and the sun, he didn't care, his hands were spread out, turning into a snake shape, and he wanted to pierce the black grass stems and leaves from the middle, and then tie them up, so that they could not break free, so that he could absorb the power of the wood thunder in them.

But just the moment the serpentine hand touched, I found that it was very wrong, not at all as I imagined, these black grasses that covered the sky and the sun were unusually soft, every time 10,000 catties of huge force, it was unloaded by its broad blades, and the blades seemed to be extremely tough, and their huge strength actually bent it more than 100 degrees, and then a more intense rebound force, a ten-zhang slap on Yang Wei's body, fell into the soil, and a dog gnawed on the mud.

Yang Wei shook his head, trying to get rid of the feeling of paralysis and make his perception more agile.

In such a field, it can be seen that the flexibility of the black grass is outrageous. However, in the next moment, four chains with cold light were pulled out of the ring, and when they looked closely, they turned out to be the cold red demon chains seized from the prison of the Spirit Ice Sect.

The four chains were thrown out in an instant, and the cold air was very heavy, and as soon as the cold aura dispersed, the surrounding air turned into a few crystalline freezing points, and slowly fell, like hail.

The four cold red demon chains flew in the air like dragons and snakes, starting from one end, locking the four dead corners of the huge stems and leaves in four directions, "bell bell bell", the chain made a crisp collision sound in the air, if you take a closer look, you will find that this chain is quite bizarre, the four chains are surrounded by strange lights, extending infinitely along the top.

The moment it surrounded the huge stems and leaves, it was like an iron rope blocking it, and it was thrown away again, and a wonderful force made the four chains go around the stems and leaves layer by layer, and the cold air emitted actually slowed down the black grass's movement, although it was full of toughness, and wanted to shrink the stems and leaves, so that the four chains were wrapped in the air.

Unexpectedly, at the moment of contact, the cold qi on the surface of the cold demon chain instantly turned the contact place into a piece of ice, solidified firmly, and the cold ice spread and spread.

The huge stems and leaves struggled like a cat that had been stepped on by its tail, but unfortunately it was restrained to death.

And the other black grass around turned into ten thousand sharp swords, out of the sheath, like a rain of swords around towards Yang Wei besieged, Yang Wei's face remained unchanged, his figure moved, since he couldn't dodge, he could only use the most obscured stems and leaves as an umbrella to see the effect.

The four chains did not slow down in the slightest, and with a few clicks, the flattened stems and leaves had already been bundled into a curl shape, like a cylindrical shape, and after a few more clicks, the cylinder shrunk by half a zhang, leaving just five or six inches in thickness.

Yang Wei jumped into the cylinder, and then violently pulled the four chains in his hand, and the two ends of the cylinder were closed.

"Boom".

A rain of swords rained down, shooting from all directions towards the tightly wrapped cylinder.