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The huge ancient trees in front of them are swaying, and the orange and yellow spirit fruits are even more mouth-watering, and they can't wait to climb the big trunk immediately and eat a lot.

Jiang Ling stared at the unexpected spirit tree in front of him, he was very surprised, he couldn't wait to grow a pair of wings and fly up to pick fruits, fantasizing about the spiritual qi turning into wings, and he wanted to save the trouble of climbing the tree trunk.

"Lingguo, I'm going to pick you. ”

Hanging the Bloodthirsty Nether Sword on his waist, Jiang Ling's eyes showed a touch of joy, and he grabbed the trunk of the tree with both hands, and jumped on the thick branch with a hard kick.

However, something unexpected happened to him.

A huge sense of repulsion pressed against him, forcing him to use his aura to resist.

"It's a lot of pressure!"

Holding the trunk of the tree tightly with both hands, and standing firmly on the forked branches with the soles of his feet, Jiang Ling controlled the balance of his body, trying his best to lower his center of gravity to resist the oncoming breath.

The bloodthirsty Nether Sword hanging from his waist trembled violently, and three blood streaks wrapped around the blade, extending from the pitch-black hilt to the sharpest point of the blade.

"How could the Bloodthirsty Nether Sword have such a big reaction?"

Jiang Ling frowned slightly, one hand grabbed the tree trunk hanging horizontally above his head, and the other hand freed up to suppress the bloodthirsty Nether Sword, restraining the demon sword from trembling.

"The spirit fruit that is about to arrive, you can't give it up so easily. ”

Looking up, the orange and yellow spirit fruit was the size of a pear, hanging on the branches not far from Jiang Ling's location, as if announcing to the world: This is my territory, and idlers are not allowed to enter.

"Goo!"

The stomach began to scream uncontrollably again, and the desire to pick it and eat it even more aroused when it touched the fragrant spirit fruit.

"Bear with it first, and you'll be able to eat it later. ”

Jiang Ling pressed the Bloodthirsty Nether Sword to prevent it from trembling violently, thus maintaining the balance of his body so that he would not fall off the tree.

Try to comfort yourself, and the taste buds secretion is more vigorous.

Jiang Ling's expression was firm, he grabbed the trunk of the tree above his head, jumped suddenly, jumped up a big step, and said happily: "It's almost there." ”

Just as he was about to climb up further, a stronger sense of oppression pressed from above, and it seemed that the spirit fruit hanging not far away felt the resistance of someone invading.

The bloodthirsty Nether Sword was full of blood, the pitch-black hilt became more and more dark, and the three blood lines were even more like erupting blood vessels, and the blood was radiant.

The magic sword trembled violently, trying its best to resist the pressure.

"What's going on? The Bloodthirsty Nether Sword seems to sense danger. ”

Jiang Ling stopped and found that the magic sword was not the same as usual, he hesitated to look at the spirit fruit that could be reached in a few steps, and wondered: "God let me meet you, and won't let me get you, fuck, play with me?"

"Whatever he does, you won't give up if you don't get it. ”

Swallowing a mouthful of spit, Jiang Ling's eyes were stunned, and he climbed up more firmly.

The coercion exerted by the spirit fruit became even more powerful, the bloodthirsty Nether Sword trembled violently, and the trunk of the spirit tree, which seemed to grow haphazardly but followed some internal law, swayed and made a rustling sound.

Jiang Ling jumped suddenly, quickly rushed to the higher branches, and reached out to pick the spirit fruit.

"Now, it's not obedient to the palm of my hand. ”

Hundreds of orange and yellow pear-like spirit fruits hang overhead, and the refreshing aroma violently impacts the sense of smell, making people feel like entering a fairyland on earth, intoxicated by it.

The slender fingers couldn't wait to reach for one of the ripe spirit fruits, Jiang Ling had long been hungry and urgently needed energy to replenish his body functions.

"Bang!"

The forest wind blew, the leaves rubbed, and just as Jiang Ling was about to reach the spirit fruit, a branch with a thick arm slapped horizontally at an extremely fast speed, as if to warn: "Where did the human beings come from, dare to offend the spirit fruit, they don't want to live." ”

Fortunately, breaking through the fourth level of the human spirit realm and forming the aura domain, Jiang Ling's soul perception has improved greatly compared to before, and he senses in time that there is a momentum coming towards him.

Jumping suddenly, quickly dodging the flying tree trunk, he couldn't help but be surprised, and said to himself: "The spirit tree can't be alive, right? ”

As soon as the words fell, seven or eight branches were quickly slapped from all directions.

Jiang Ling's eyes showed a hint of surprise, he didn't expect the spirit tree to really dare to play really, he couldn't care too much, and pulled out the bloodthirsty nether sword and slashed wildly.

"Bang! bang!"

The oncoming trunk was quickly slashed by the Bloodthirsty Nether Sword, and the leaves were raised, and blood-colored liquid flowed from the severed branches.

Jiang Ling looked at the red liquid flowing from the place where the branch was cut off, and was surprised, thinking: "The blood that flows out of the spirit tree? ”

Once again, he reached out to pick the spirit fruit.

"Click!"

A breaking sound came from the soles of his feet, and the trunk of the tree that was stepping on the soles of his feet seemed to be self-harming, and the weak break from the middle made Jiang Ling step into the air, and his center of gravity was unbalanced.

Jiang Ling quickly grabbed the other tree trunk and jumped up to avoid the danger of falling.

If people climb up from the trough, they need to pay countless sweat and a hundred times the effort to hope to climb to the height that looks brilliant.

However, once a person wants to fall from a high place, it only takes a small mistake to fall, and there is no hope of starting again.

Standing quite high from the ground, Jiang Ling had to take steps to keep himself from falling.

Jiang Ling firmly grabbed the branch in his hand, and wondered: "Why won't the branch in his hand break?"

After careful observation, he found that this spirit tree was very magical, only some branches would attack intruders, and most of the branches were growing steadily.

Confused, he raised his bloodthirsty nether sword and slightly slashed at the trunk of the tree he had picked up.

A white liquid flowed out with a faint aroma.

"I see, branches with red blood are dangerous, and trunks with white liquid are safe. ”

After judging the safety of these branches, Jiang Ling was overjoyed, and waved the bloodthirsty Nether Sword to tentatively cut off the branches that stood in front of him, cutting off them immediately if they were red, and jumping quickly if they were white.

Tossing back and forth, he finally got rid of the attack of the crazy branch, and he was one step away from the spirit fruit, and he could reach it.

"Lingguo, I'm going to pick you. ”

The slender fingers stretched out to the spirit fruit again, and it seemed that the next moment the spirit fruit would lie obediently in the palm of the hand.

However, as soon as his fingers touched the spirit fruit, a dizzying aura hit his brain from his fingertips along the cracks between his fingers.

Jiang Ling was caught off guard, his consciousness was quickly blurred, and his mind was dizzy and confused, just like touching the Purgatory Demon Dragon Armor.

The bloodthirsty Netherworld Sword in his hand trembled violently, making a sword sound, but Jiang Ling's consciousness was already blurred, dizzy, and his palm was even more unconscious to hold the magic sword.

The Bloodthirsty Nether Sword slipped from Jiang Ling's hand and fell straight to the ground with a burst of sword roars. The magic sword left the spirit tree, and the three blood lights instantly dimmed, and the pitch-black hilt also darkened.

In Jiang Ling's unconscious consciousness, there was always a voice calling out to him.

"Ling'er, you can't sleep, you have to wake up and avenge us. ”

The faces of hundreds of clansmen came to mind, including old drunkards who loved to drink, pregnant women with children, children of a few years old, and gray-haired seniors of the clan.

"Brother Jiang Ling, don't fall asleep, wake up, you must come to the capital to find me, I am waiting for you." ”

Chu Tianyu, who was dressed gorgeously and had a cold expression like ice, also came to mind, calling Jiang Ling vigorously.

"Jiang Ling, good brother, have you forgotten your agreement with me? You promised me that I would arrive at the burial dragon pit alive, find the keel, and then go to the national capital together to save Tianyu, don't break your promise,"

Ye Han's slender figure appeared in his mind, holding a serpentine sword, and his equally cold face showed his composure as the young valley master of the Eight Hundred Miles Quicksand Valley.

"Savior, you can't sleep, don't forget what the old man entrusted to you, take good care of the magic sword, and stop the catastrophe from coming. ”

Ye Xiaotian, who died in order to suppress Jiang Ling's Yang Body Explosion, also emerged.

"Ling'er, live well, don't fall asleep, go to the Star Chess Pavilion as soon as possible to watch the eternal chess game, and completely suppress the body of the Yang. ”

The face of the kind iron-blooded patriarch also came to mind.

Jiang Ling's body was leaning against the trunk of the tree, trembling violently, he was struggling, fighting against some invisible force, trying to get out of his unconscious coma.

"Boy, just with your little effort, you still want to find the Desperate Pavilion Hongxue for revenge, it's really a fool's dream, if you want to become stronger and find the truth about the tragedy in Ranshi Village, go deep into the Evil Dragon Mountain Range to find me. ”

The words given by the dark shadow that appeared in the corner when he was poisoned in the pool of the Innaway also appeared in his mind.

Jiang Ling was furious, knowing that this was the barbarian bandit leader Long Ju mocking him.

Hatred is buried in the bottom of the heart, and the root is worth in the heart.

"I want revenge! I want to be strong! Yes, I can't sleep. ”

Jiang Ling's will increased sharply, and the body of the Yang felt a potential power burst out in his body, and he couldn't help but release a white aura light.

Strong-willed and invincible.

Nothing is more powerful than the small universe inside a person, once the potential power is activated, the power released invisibly urges the body to run quickly.

The Purgatory Demon Dragon Armor was tightly attached to Jiang Ling's chest, protecting his upper body, and the immortal energy of the Hundred Beast Demon Domain Dragon Ancestor was also affected by the potential energy in Jiang Ling's heart, releasing a faint golden light.

The immortal energy in the armor was touched, and the dizziness was easily dissolved.

Jiang Ling's consciousness gradually woke up, and he felt a soft sticky thing licking up and down his face, and there was a foul smell.

"The mutant dragon lice is the dragon lice that escaped by getting smaller and smaller. ”

Exposed to the familiar stench again, Jiang Ling first guessed that it was the mutated dragon lice.

"Fuck your sister. ”

Jiang Ling came to his senses completely, vomited for a while, shook his head violently, shook off the dragon lice that was angry on his face, and scolded: "It's you disgusting thing again, I definitely owe you in my last life." ”

The dragon lice shook the half-meter-long beard that was only one left, squirmed its tentacles, and said, "Long time no see, my Purgatory Demon Dragon Armor, it's okay!

"I haven't seen your sister for a long time, it's only been a long time, but I ran into your disgusting thing again for a long time, and I always like to pick it up on other people's faces, and I'm disgusted. ”

Jiang Ling didn't have a good feeling and scolded the dragon lice.

The dragon lice didn't care how Jiang Ling scolded him, the two feet where the wings were cut off, firmly grabbed the tree trunk, stared at the purgatory demon dragon armor on Jiang Ling's body, and said with a smile: "I love you to death, I am sorry for you to cut off my wings and let me grow feet that belong to the dragon lice, it seems that it is time to withdraw my purgatory demon dragon armor." ”

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