Ji Fengtian raised his eyebrows, waiting for the Blood Tree to continue.

The Blood Tree took a deep breath and said, "At the beginning of Chaos, there were two Trees of Life in this world, and they were divided into Yin and Yang just like other species. What you see is the descendants of the yang tree, which is full of vitality and can bring hope to people. ”

Speaking of this, the Blood Tree glanced at Ji Fengtian, his eyes were quite complicated, and continued: "Our ancestor is the Yin Tree. Absorb the yin and evil qi in the earth's lungs, transform it into your own blood qi, and create our group of blood trees. And our task is to do something unseemly, and at the same time, we also shoulder the mission of protecting the Yangshu clan. ”

"So you're the same as Sander. Ji Fengtian was skeptical, although he felt that what this blood tree said was right, but the heart of guarding against people was indispensable, so Ji Fengtian was naturally careful.

"Tander, who is it, has a new Tree of Life appeared?" asked the Bloodtree in surprise.

"Hmm, how do you know?" Ji Fengtian pretended to be surprised, the matter of Sander was deliberately revealed by him.

"We have lost our first name, and only when a new tree of life emerges can we continue our surname and become new people. And with Sander's name, a new tree of life must have appeared. Blood Tree looked at Ji Fengtian excitedly and wanted to ask.

"Wait, don't have that expression!" Ji Fengtian waved his hand, looking at the suddenly extra face on the book, he had an urge to beat him. Just now, this guy was instigating a face to attack himself and tempting himself, and now he has a pitiful expression, which makes Ji Fengtian a little disgusted.

The blood tree didn't care, he had lived here for countless years, and he was alone, and he was naturally very excited when he suddenly heard that he had other clansmen.

"Please also tell me where my people are. The Blood Tree said respectfully.

"Aren't your clansmen the Yin Tree clan?" Ji Fengtian said puzzled.

The Blood Tree shook his head and explained, "Neither is it either, we are all a clan of tree people, whether it is a yang tree or a yin tree, we are all our mother trees. ”

Looking at the sincere expression of the blood tree, Ji Fengtian was a little unbearable, after all, the Yang Tree clan was now in his own world.

"Where's your mother tree?" Ji Fengtian asked curiously.

The Blood Tree pondered for a moment, and finally spoke, and said slowly: "In the ancient period, the evil god invaded, and the Yang Tree clan was hit by the evil god. The ancestor was even in that battle, sacrificing his own body with blood, leaving life for the yang tree. ”

"What about your clansmen?" Ji Fengtian pondered for a moment and asked again.

"Clansmen? How many survived the Great War in ancient times? I grew up after the war, and I only knew my identity by relying on the remaining fragments of memory. Bloodtree laughed self-deprecatingly.

"You grew up after the war? So, your mother tree, Yin Tree, didn't die?" Ji Fengtian's eyes lit up and he said.

"Well, I think so too! However, the information brought by the memory fragments is that the mother tree has fallen, and it has fallen in front of all the clansmen. The blood sacrifice of our clan is incomprehensible!"

"Okay! Since that's the case, I won't continue to bother, let's write off what happened just now!" Ji Fengtian waved his hand and turned around to leave.

"Wait, can you tell me where you saw my people?" said the Blood Tree as he stopped Ji Fengtian.

"No comment!" Ji Fengtian shrugged his shoulders and was about to leave.

"Boy, today you have to say it, if you don't say it, you have to say it. Blood Tree's tone became cold, his gaze swept over Luo Qingli, and he continued: "I am the master of this hell, and I want to leave, unless I agree, otherwise, even that little girl will not be able to take you away!"

"Oh, I'm going to try, what are the advantages of your clan!" Ji Fengtian said casually.

In the battle just now, although the fight was evenly matched, Ji Fengtian was in dire need of strength, so he naturally wanted to fight again, and the blood tree in front of him was naturally the best choice.

The blood tree was said by Ji Fengtian, and roared angrily, under Ji Fengtian's gaze, it turned into a blood-colored figure, and its clear facial features were not hideous, but the scars on its face and body proved that it was not easy for this blood tree to live.

"Scarlet Purgatory, Thorns!" the Blood Tree roared, his hands plunged into the ground, the ground rolled like an earth dragon, and countless cracks appeared in an instant, and blood-colored thorns instantly pierced through the soil, shrouding the surrounding air, and stabbing out continuously, striking up and down.

"Meaningless!" Ji Fengtian laughed, and the dark red flames on his body were swirling, and they instantly fell on the blood-colored thorn vines.

While urging the flames, Ji Fengtian thought about how he could strengthen the Splitting Sky Slash. One plan after another appeared in Ji Fengtian's mind, and they were rejected one by one. As his body turned, he avoided the thorns around him, and his steps unconsciously moved.

"Huh?" After a while, Ji Fengtian felt that his space for movement was getting smaller and smaller, and he couldn't help but look up, only to see that the karmic fire around him was actually ignored by the blood tree. The flames fell on it, and there was no change at all.

"Boy, although I don't know how you can get karma, it's hard for you to hurt me. The Blood Tree said with a sneer, and the god-level power was exposed.

Looking at the unscathed Blood Tree, Ji Fengtian withdrew the karmic fire and let the thorns shrink slowly.

If he didn't do useless work, Ji Fengtian was not in a hurry to do anything, and began to think carefully about the valve that broke the air.

"Tell me the whereabouts of my people, boy, lest you die!" roared the Bloodtree.

Ji Fengtian's moving steps suddenly stopped, his eyes lit up, his body quickly split, and in an instant, nine figures appeared in the air.

The blood tree is a little confused! The space here is gradually shrinking, not to mention nine people, even Ji Fengtian himself, it is very troublesome to want to exercise casually.

"The only way of martial arts, the real is virtual, and the virtual is real!" The words fell, Ji Fengtian slashed out with a sword, and the nine rays of light disappeared in a flash.

"Boy, look for a fight!" the Blood Tree roared, nine vines blocking it.

Nine rays of light flashed and split into eighteen rays of light in the air, instantly landing on the Blood Tree.

"Snap!" a vine of the Blood Tree fell, and crimson blood flowed out of the fracture.