Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Beech Scorpion

Yang Qianzi threw out two logs and knocked Li Wen into the air. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 However, after a moment, Li Wen stood up from the ground again.

"Let go of the spirit fox. ”

At this time, Li Wen's head and face were already stained red with blood. However, his gaze was unusually determined, and every time he stood up from the ground, his gaze seemed to be more determined.

Linghu looked at Li Wen's miserable scene, and her heart was about to break. Seeing Li Wen being tortured, she hoped that Li Wen would be able to stand up every time, and hoped that Li Wen would not get up again, so as not to suffer again.

"Brother Li, don't insist anymore, go quickly, don't worry about me anymore. Linghu shouted.

Blood had seeped into Li Wen's eyes, but his gaze was still steadfast.

"Linghu, I must save you out. Then, Li Wen looked at Yang Qianzi and snorted coldly, "Yang Qianzi, come on, if you have any ability, just use it." ”

"Crazy, you're crazy. ”

Yang Qianzi felt that his hands were a little weak. The softness of his hands is not that he has a good mind and a soft heart, but after exerting the spirit of heaven and earth many times, the spirit of heaven and earth in his body has almost been exhausted. He really couldn't imagine that this kid was so badly injured, and every time he was in intense pain, how could he stand up again and again.

This is not a madman, what is it?

Yang Qianzi gritted his teeth, put his hand into his inner arms, and took out something the size of a palm.

This object is a wood carving in the shape of a scorpion, and its whole body exudes a green luster. This thing is called the Beech Scorpion, and it is the most poisonous, but once it is bitten, even if it is a walker, it will immediately turn into a dry corpse like rotten wood.

One of the reasons why Yang Qianzi didn't use it immediately before was that Yang Qianzi didn't expect Li Wen to be so difficult, he thought that with his own cultivator, he didn't need to work hard at all, and he could kill Li Wen with a single hand, and naturally he couldn't use treasures like the emerald beech scorpion.

Another reason is even more important. When this emerald beech scorpion is used, it needs to be driven by Yang Qianzi's own wood walking spirit. But the beech scorpion is extremely poisonous, so that when Yang Qianzi uses it, a small part of its toxicity will invade Yang Qianzi's body along the vein that stimulates the spirit of Mu Xing.

Although that is only a small part of the poison of the beech scorpion, it should not be underestimated. The poison of the beech scorpion is extremely difficult to eradicate, and Yang Qianzi has to cultivate for a whole year, and it takes two hours a day to completely remove the residual poison of the beech scorpion.

If left untreated, the toxicity will slowly spread, and eventually erode every vein in the body, and the cultivation will be completely wasted.

Of course, this emerald beech scorpion is not without an antidote, but it is just a main medicine of the antidote, and the medicinal material called the golden phagophagous is very difficult to obtain. And with medicinal materials, it still needs to be done by a strong person at the Xingzun level in order to be successfully refined.

Such an antidote that is difficult to obtain is no different from no antidote for Yang Qianzi.

Yang Qianzi was worried about the toxicity of the beech scorpion, so he didn't dare to use it indiscriminately.

But this time, Li Wen was too difficult, no matter what method Yang Qianzi used, Li Wen fell down once and stood up again, which made Yang Qianzi exhausted.

There was no way, Yang Qianzi was ruthless and decided to use the emerald beech scorpion, even if he had to cultivate for a year, he would kill Li Wen as soon as possible.

......

Yang Qianzi raised his right hand, and the emerald beech scorpion flew straight towards Li Wen.

Li Wen saw it clearly, and he saw an emerald green thing flying straight towards him. The thing was in the air, snaking and moving, and its appearance was hideous and disgusting.

This thing, though small, doesn't seem to be as powerful as the logs, except for being disgusting.

But Li Wen knew that Yang Qianzi used this thing in the end, and it must have an extraordinary origin, and it must not be underestimated.

Therefore, he did not hesitate and immediately dodged to the side.

The thing seemed to be alive and followed Li Wen.

Li Wen was taken aback, only to see that the thing was extremely fast, and in an instant, it had reached a foot in front of him.

A sweet breath penetrated Li Wen's nostrils. "It's not good...... Li Wen immediately held his breath.

However, at this time, it was already too late, and the sweet and fragrant smell was still sucked into Li Wen's body.

Suddenly, Li Wen felt dizzy in his head, as if he was about to faint.

Li Wen's heart sank to the bottom, "This time it's really over." ”

At this moment, Li Wen suddenly saw that there was a person in a cyan robe in front of him.

The man came very suddenly, as if he appeared out of thin air, and stood in front of Li Wen. He turned his back to Li Wen in the future, and Li Wen couldn't see his appearance clearly.

Li Wen saw that the man stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the void, and a big cyan hand appeared in the air. With a big hand, he grabbed the beech scorpion in his hand.

Then, with a few pinching strokes of his big hand, the beech scorpion turned into a cloud of emerald green smoke and disappeared into the air.

Seeing all this, Li Wen didn't feel anything, but he just felt that the cultivation of the person in front of him was extremely high.

Yang Qianzi's face turned pale. He could clearly see that the big cyan hand that the person had transformed was condensed from the soul of Mu Xing. And the soul of the wood can only be absorbed by the wood master.

Yang Qianzi was suddenly frightened, "You...... Are you a Wood Master?"

The man's eyes flashed, and he said coldly, "You, damn it." ”

After that, a breath of green gas erupted from that man's mouth, instantly enveloping Yang Qianzi in it.

"No......" Yang Qianzi screamed loudly. But his screams didn't last long, and then Li Wen saw that Yang Qianzi's body was like a rapidly growing tree, with his head and feet stretched extremely long. His feet were deep in the earth, like the roots of a tree. And his hands, the ten fingers became extremely long, like the new branches of a big tree in the spring.

In a "click" sound, Yang Qianzi grew into a tree man. His skin gradually turned into dry bark. The sound came from his skin that was gradually hardening and cracking.

In the end, Yang Qianzi completely turned into a dead tree, and the branches were twisted and deformed, unspeakably ugly.

A gust of wind blew, and Yang Qianzi, who had turned into a tree, turned into fly ash again, and gradually flew away, and after only a moment, he did not leave a trace.

The man in green shirt opened his hand and sucked at the remnants of Yang Qianzi, and a hazy green mist condensed into a ball, which was sucked in the palm of the man in green shirts, and then swallowed by the man in green shirts.

It turned out that after Yang Qianzi's body was wiped out, the spirit of wood in his body remained in place, which was condensed by the people in green shirts, sucked into his body, and became part of the cultivation of the people in green shirts.

Seeing this, Li Wen was shocked, the people in green shirts could actually take other people's cultivation as their own, and their cultivation must be extremely strong. Is it really like Yang Qianzi said, he is a strong man at the level of a master?

Li Wen secretly raised his vigilance. Although he knew that if the other party was really a master, as long as he attacked him, he would not even have the slightest ability to resist. However, after all, Li Wen didn't want to be tied up and let others slaughter him.

The man in the green shirt glanced at Li Wen, and Li Wen couldn't help but tremble as if he had been shocked. He tensed up, ready for the earth-shattering blow from the man in the green shirt.