Chapter 116: Purple Straw Man
Chapter 116
Lu Fan ran wildly all the way, and the ancient trees around him were still dense, but because of the colorful immortal mushroom in his hand, the branches and grass men sticking out of the big mouth in the trunk were also far away from him.
Even so, Lu Fan did not take it lightly, because although the straw man in the sky did not dare to come forward, he still hovered around, revealing a very strong hostility, as if as long as Lu Fan relaxed a little, he would pounce frantically!
Among the straw people in the sky, there are a few people whose whole bodies are no longer the color of withered grass, and there is a strange purple light faintly revealing on the body of the grass, inadvertently wandering all over the body, and the ordinary grass people around them are also jealous of it, as if there is still a trace of fear.
Lu Fan did not pause at his feet, although he had already seen these extraordinary straw men, and he felt a little strange in his heart, but the sound of breaking the air behind him was getting closer and closer, Murong Ancestor's state at this time seemed to have stepped into the Jiedan, and the entire Dongzhou could not compete with him, no matter how Lu Fan struggled, it was just in vain.
"What should I do?!" Seeing that he was about to be caught up, Lu Fan's heart became more and more anxious, he was already exhausted, and he was only able to hold on until now by relying on a stubbornness in his bones, but now, he was powerless to return to the sky.
Just when Lu Fan was very anxious, there was a sudden commotion among the group of straw men in front of him, and countless straw men bowed their heads one after another, making way for a wide road.
This strange scene frightened Lu Fan, and he quickly stopped and looked ahead quietly, so as not to cause anything wrong.
A figure slowly walked out of the straw man, the same height, the same body shape, but when Lu Fan saw the purple color of that body, his heart suddenly jumped wildly!
"This straw man, how can it be this color! Although the coercion emanating from its body is not very strong, it should have the combat power that is not weaker than that of the foundation building monk, this aura is really weird!" Lu Fan stared at the air tightly, there was no trace of emotion in the grass man's eyes, and the big grinning mouth reached the root of his ears, and there was a hollow pitch black inside.
Murong Ancestor, who was not far away, also stopped when he saw this purple grass man, his brows furrowed, and his face was solemn.
"Back then, the old man had also encountered the Soul Eater Tree, and he had almost exhausted his means to escape at that time, but he had never seen this purple straw man..."Murong Old Ancestor didn't dare to move forward, although he seemed to be in the realm of Yudan at this time, but the alarm bell in his heart kept buzzing strongly, warning him of the danger in front of him.
The purple straw man had no other movements, just floating in the air, and there were no branches like other straw men on the top of his head, and if he looked closely, he could only faintly see an illusory purple line, and he didn't know where it extended.
The empty eyes of the purple straw man were staring at Lu Fan tightly, and the ordinary straw men around him still bowed their heads, as if they had surrendered.
Lu Fan's heart was furious when he was stared at by it, and he didn't dare to make any moves, for fear of attracting its attention, Murong Old Ancestor's figure was not far away, and when the sound of breaking the air stopped, he was even more convinced that this straw man was quite jealous even with Murong Old Ancestor's current cultivation.
"This purple straw man seems to be very spiritual, not like other straw men, only has the instinct to attack..."Lu Fan bowed slightly, thought for a while, and bowed to the purple grass man in the air.
The figure of the straw man paused slightly, with a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, and then slowly lowered his head, and two blue flames suddenly lit up in his empty eyes, looking directly at Lu Fan.
The fire in the purple strawman's eyes couldn't help shaking, and a trace of doubt faintly appeared on his expressionless face.
Murong Old Ancestor was also stunned by this scene, after he left this Demon Forest twenty years ago, he recalled his past experience countless times in his mind, even if he wanted to break his head, there was still no trace of the impression of this purple grass man, not to mention that this grass man seemed to be quite spiritual!
"Soul Eater Tree, as the name suggests, is to nourish itself by sucking the spirit of the monk, and the flesh and blood are just piggybacking, half a Jiazi gets a grass man, pretending to be like a human form, with no intention of thinking, twenty years ago, the old man read countless classics, and had an in-depth understanding of the characteristics of this Soul Eater Tree, but he did not find any record of this purple grass man..."
Murong Old Ancestor instinctively surrounded his own cultivation, his brows were tightly locked, his eyes stared directly at the purple grass man in the air, a strong sense of oppression made his forehead drench a fine cold sweat, coupled with a trace of uneasiness that had just risen from the bottom of his heart, the fear of unknown things filled his body, and the bad premonition became more and more intense, at this time, Murong Old Ancestor didn't even want to capture Lu Fan again, he just wanted to turn his head and leave this weird Demon Domain Forest.
"No, what is this kid doing? Could it be that he knows this purple straw man?" Murong Old Ancestor paused, looking at Lu Fan in front of him, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.
"Although the color of this straw man is a little weird, and the aura on his body is also much stronger, but with the old man's current cultivation, he may not be able to defeat it! It's just that the physique of the immune spell is really a headache..."Although he thought so in his heart, Murong Old Ancestor didn't seem to have too many concerns, after exposing his own means, his cultivation directly climbed to the realm of False Dan, with the characteristics of the Nine Ghost Claws and the Soul Sail, he could also fight with it!
Murong Ancestor took a deep breath, his hundred-year lifespan and past encounters had polished him extremely cautiously, the secret on Lu Fan's body was bound to be obtained, maybe that was the way to the Great Realm of Yudan, for this, he would also do whatever it took to give it a go!
"Cultivator cultivation is already against the sky! How can he achieve the supreme avenue!" Murong Old Ancestor gritted his teeth fiercely, his eyes were like electricity, and he looked directly at the purple grass man suspended in mid-air, and his cultivation was running, and the fluctuations suddenly dispersed, and his eyes instantly revealed a strong conviction!
At this time, although Lu Fan had his back to Murong Ancestor, his spiritual sense was watching him all the time, lest he be angry and hurt people, Murong Ancestor's state at this moment made Lu Fan's heart tighten, and he figured out his thoughts in an instant, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then turned around, his face was full of incredulity.
"It's... This Murong Lao'er is crazy!" Lu Fan's mind was spinning rapidly, thinking of a way to resolve the crisis, aside from the extremely dangerous situation at the moment, such a loud noise would definitely attract other monks, and the scene would be even more chaotic, and the unknown danger would also increase exponentially!
The purple straw man in mid-air still didn't have a trace of expression, but turned his head slightly, looking at Murong Ancestor below with interest, and the ghostly fire in his eyes flickered even more intensely.
Lu Fan was speechless, he knew that Murong Old Ancestor had already made up his mind at this time, or he was in a state of madness, in order to get what he wanted, he would ignore the immediate crisis and choose to make a move at all costs!
At this time, the bodies of the ordinary straw men around them swayed slightly, and then they all looked at Murong Old Ancestor with their breath exposed, as if they were waiting for something.
"Lu Fan! You brought the old man here, just to take advantage of this Demon Forest to fight for a glimmer of life, although it is a little reckless, but the old man has to admire your courage! The monk of the Demon Forest will definitely die if he enters, but the old man desperately exposed the secret means, and he also vowed to capture you alive!"
Before the words fell, Murong Ancestor's figure disappeared in an instant, and then suddenly appeared in mid-air, with a move of his right hand, a long banner went straight to Murong Ancestor with a whistling sound of breaking the air, because he had sucked too much flesh and blood of demon beasts, the blood on the long banner was delicate, and countless ghosts surrounded him, and the whining sound made Lu Fan's heart unusually stuffy, and his face was a little pale!
"Town!" Murong Old Ancestor held the blood-colored banner with both hands, his eyes widened angrily, and he slashed towards Lu Fan not far away!