"Childe, the head flower is gone, there is a knot on the vine, it should have just fallen not long ago" Xin'er stepped forward and bowed her head and whispered??? Bayi Chinese ??? (a) 8 (a) 1 (a) Z?

The human head flower, this is not a living being, it is a little similar to the resentment, but when this flower blooms, it means blood and the undead, for the contamination of trouble, causing an ominous substance.

It can appear on the body of all living beings, not just this magic tree, but everything that has life can grow this flower!

Most of the human heads on the flowers were caught into the small void by the branches of the Void Spirit Ancient Tree, and the monks who were seized of the source of life by this tree, and these monks were planted by the demon tree before they died, so they produced human head flowers.

"Gone?" Mo Ran's expression was solemn, he was paying attention to the forces of all sides, and he really didn't notice those vine knots in the depths.

"People are falling, flowers are bleeding, ancient rumors and grievances, those flowers, actually blooming?" Hua Yun poked her head out, and gnawed a few spiritual grasses in her mouth, but this moment, but this moment made her jump in shock, completely ignoring the food on the table.

"It shouldn't be, it takes 33 days for the human head flower to bloom, and it bears fruit in 33 days, and its fruit is cultivated, and the deceased is in the shape, this kind of creature is a corpse, and this flower is planted in the cause because it is not a living being, so it bears fruit that is more terrible than ordinary corpse cultivation!"

Hua Yun opened the Ten Thousand Souls Treasure Book, and a pair of eyes stared closely at the pieces of light and shadow flying.

"Found it," the girl shouted, "the treasure of all souls is indeed true, these head flowers, from flowering to fruiting, do have to comply with the thirty-three day period, there is no other way"

"So there's only one possibility, these flowers were already there before we entered the Barrier!"

"It's impossible, I've seen the people above, most of them are monks from the open sea."

Mo Ran shook his head, what Hua Yun said was difficult to explain, there is a limit of thirty-three days for the head flower, and it takes sixty-six days from flowering to fruiting, and when they enter here, it is only one month before and after, and this time will definitely not be wrong.

"Wrong, wrong"

Mo Ran's expression was shocked, and he muttered in his mouth: "The deceased is in the form, if this human head flower is not a person, but a monk who has always died, then which is this shape?"

He once thought that a person with a flower would bear a fruit, after all, this human head flower did only show a human head, and it would only give birth to a fruit, but what made him negligent was how many lives it would take for this flower to bloom!

The Ten Thousand Souls Treasure of the Flower Sect is indeed as Hua Yun said, this thing is one of the most treasures, and it is definitely not wrong, but the introduction is too general, so that he has not appeared.

A human head flower requires the blood of tens of thousands of people, why does it only show one kind of shape? If the human head flower is deliberate, this is definitely the most terrible situation.

"Except for your Flower Sect's treasures, do other forces know?" Mo Ran asked, feeling that the matter involved in this Xuantian Strategy was getting more and more tricky.

There are many people who want to fish in troubled waters in this pool, and there are many fishing, and even the bait is different.

He didn't know how many monks who came to this heavenly barrier would be able to survive when all this was revealed step by step, or rather, the same would be true for the forces from the outside world!

"The human head flower is rare, and even the people of the Flower Sect rarely know about it, because this Ten Thousand Spirits Treasure Book has been perfected by the masters of the Flower Sect in the past dynasties, and it took countless people's efforts to refine it, so there is a description of this flower, I can be sure, in addition, even if other forces know about this flower, they never know the number of flowers."

Hua Yun shook her head, very sure of this.

The flower sect is established, this treasure is indispensable, including thousands of living beings in ancient and modern times, through this treasure of ten thousand spirits, you can see the many beings who have appeared in the long river of time.

In the world, except for the Mixed Sky Moon Mirror of the Moon Tower, which had similar abilities, even those ancient clans were definitely not as clear as the records of the Hua Sect.

"Someone did it"

Everyone came back to their senses and looked at the small void, Ye Xuan and the man in black had already fought a real fire, the laws were all over the sky, and there were countless magical powers, and the winner was not determined until this moment.

After discovering that the Void Spirit Ancient Tree seemed to have not moved for some reason, many people secretly sacrificed magic weapons and set out to seize Xuantian Ce.

The center of the Void Ancient Tree was originally the source of the human head flower, but at this moment, the human head flower disappeared, and the colorful glow refracted from the depths was undoubtedly the breath of the divine treasure.

"It's the four heroes of the sea of clouds, what a good skill!" someone said angrily, raising his hand to hit a magical power.

In the small void, a mountain eagle raised its head and cried, like a tiger's roar, and like a dragon's roar, shocking people's hearts and souls, its eyes were gloomy, shooting out wisps of green flames, and the spell that came to it collapsed.

On this mountain carving, the four heroes stood, not caring at all about the person who interfered, but staring directly at the depths of the ancient tree.

"An ancient exotic bird, with the power of three bloodlines, there are the bloodlines of the Red Demon Tiger, the Tu Dragon, and the Greedy Sky Eagle, but... This should be a demon cultivator!"

"I heard that there are many wild ancient species in the open sea, and this mountain eagle is probably one of them."

The hooves of the mountain eagle crowed, and every time it knocked many people who fished in troubled waters into the void, and the strength of this xenomorph with the bloodlines of the three ancient beasts was extremely powerful.

Set the length of three ancient beasts, the sound has the power of the tiger, the sound is like the roar of the dragon, close to the human soul, the green fire light in the air, like a ghostly ghost, cold and piercing, the place passed by the cold light.

"Look for death!" At the end of the void, the man in black sneered, and slashed at the distance.

This Void Spirit Ancient Tree was very large, several miles apart, but the sword light was like a flash of light, and it came in an instant with an incredible degree, hitting the mountain carving.

The mountain eagle roared angrily, its wings shook, and a tiger's head pattern manifested, trying to block the knife light, but the result was very miserable, one of its wings was cut off alive, and blood was splashed in the air.

"Yan Tianjun!" Among the four masters, he gritted his teeth and looked at the carving that went down the mountain, regretting in his heart.

"With the same alliance, you're not afraid that the Eight Venerables will find you to settle accounts?!"

"A few juniors, how can you get involved with Xuantian Ce, and don't scare me with those eight old immortals" The man snorted lightly, holding his sword and standing on it, like a demon god, hunting majestically.

Outer Sea Sword Venerable, Yan Tianjun, since the four masters of the sea of clouds revealed their names, there were many forces in the small void in an uproar, and they didn't expect that it would be this person who would fight with the Daomen Holy Maiden.

"Nine Heavens Falling Cloud Sword Sutra, that Yan Tianjun has the Ancient Sword Sect's Magnificent Sword Scripture, which is not inferior to the Five Immortals Destroying the Heavens"

"This mountain carving, the body is a demon cultivator of the three bloodlines, but I didn't expect that it couldn't even resist a knife!"

"Nine Heavens Falling Cloud Sword Sutra?"

Qiangong Panhuan, wisps of law flowing, covering all traces, Mo Ran stood up, his eyes flashed, looking at the knife.

This knife was very fast, slashing for several miles, and before he even took a breath, a mountain carving was stained with blood, and it was the first time he had seen such an extremely sharp knife light.

"It's more terrifying than the Five Immortals Heaven Destroying Sword Sutra" After a long time, Mo Ran confided.

He compared the Sword Immortal Sect monks he met in the past with this person, the Five Immortals Destroying the Heavens is a domineering sword technique, although it is strong, but it is not difficult to break, but this Nine Heavens Falling Cloud Sword Sutra is different.

That knife seems simple, but the so-called road to simplicity, if the knife intent is clear, it will definitely shock many people's jaws.

There are three kinds of laws in a knife, the shape of hundreds of knife techniques, this Yan Tianjun is not only extremely strong, but also has a very demonic talent, integrating the knife technique and simplifying the complex, there are indeed not many people in the world who can do it.

"Childe, that Wuji Holy Son is gone," Xin Er said, holding the sword in his hand and wanting to pass.

At the beginning, Gongzi instructed her to keep an eye on this person from the Wuji Sect, but after that Yan Tianjun made a move, this person disappeared out of thin air, and she couldn't even catch her breath.

"No need, this tree is like a demon, and its mind is more terrifying than ours, I have probed the breath of several people, and among them is the breath of yin death!"

There are many small void forces, and the three sons of the Qin family have not moved with the destruction of Tiange, even if this old tree has obtained the essence of heaven and earth and reborn, it does not dare to move the imperial soldiers.

But others were not so lucky, the golden trees shuttled, and there were people nearby who were bleeding and dragged into the depths to turn into nutrients, and at the same time, there were monks secretly replenishing it.

The terrible thing is that half of these monks are not Terrans!

The head of the flower fell, and the corpse cultivator born in the flower finally left, if it weren't for the fact that he had a green spirit, he had an ordinary sense of vitality, and I was afraid that he would never have expected the situation in the dark.

"The Flowers Are Blooming"

On the huge body of the ancient tree of the void spirit, a scene of star map unfolds, thousands of miles of long scrolls are horizontally displayed, and the pictures of mountains and rivers engraved in it, the four seasons and thousands of autumns, the spirits in the world, like the epitome of a small world, lifelike.

The moment the star map bloomed, the small void was shocked, and huge flower shadows were manifesting everywhere, the petals were blood-colored, engraved with swaying patterns, and the phantom shadow with a head hanging down was gloomy.

Moreover, these flower shadows are all from the monks in this small void, blooming behind them, just like the Dharma Heaven and Earth, extremely huge!