In the originally vibrant place, groups of cute spirit animals were playing and frolicking.

However, just when they were not paying attention, one after another, black and green vines, like the arms of death, approached little by little.

Suddenly, they felt the chaos of running around them, and their eyes were full of the fear of death.

No matter how fast they were, the vines caught up with them like lightning, like spear after spear, piercing their throats in an instant.

Still, it is invisible, not even a drop of blood dripping.

The whole body, like a punctured balloon, shrunk little by little, and the whole body shriveled up little by little, as if it had been drained of blood.

Finally, in the depths of the jungle, in an unknown place, it turned into a dried corpse, turned into a pile of powder, piled aside.

Who would have thought that in this vibrant place, there was not a trace of blood to speak of, and there was not a trace of the smell of blood.

But there is a trace of resentment, which slowly rises here.

The entire forest was like a grim reaper's palm in the sky, which obscured the entire sky and primeval forest, causing the entire forest and the earth to tremble under the shadow of his palm.

A white palm stretched out, holding a trace of soul, and under the snow-white light, the black air flow above was instantly eliminated.

In the palm of his white hand, it dissipated into a point of light in the sky.

"If that was the case, it would have been much easier at the time"

The boy smiled slightly, his eyes full of surprise.

"Let's play with you!"

Now the 100,000-year-old Tree Demon King, the terrifying aura around him has long since disappeared, and the vitality fluctuations on his body have also withered to a very terrifying level.

It felt as if he would wither with a slight poke, and he was on the verge of death.

But the strange thing is that in the center of its charred trunk, there is a green light, a breath of life that is so rich that it spreads, and under its bark, the green light, like a liquid like glass, flows through the body.

In the turquoise liquid, a scarlet light appeared from time to time, and a faint smell of blood could be smelled from afar.

A speed visible to the naked eye repaired his injuries, and the charred color that covered the entire trunk was disappearing little by little, from the original carbon black to the emerald green color, and it was full of vitality again.

Little by little, its wounds are being repaired.

In the middle of the primeval forest.

All the traces of scorching on the trunk of the tree have disappeared, and the huge body of the tree seems to be filled with veins one after another, and under the bark, there is a hidden green liquid flowing, and the rich breath of life is emanating. The entire huge crater after the explosion was instantly cool.

One after another, small green shoots slowly poked their heads out of the huge pits and thrived at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As the vines carried blood from all directions, the color of the crystal had begun to gradually recover, as the aura around him also climbed little by little.

At this moment, one of its blown out eyes had regrown, and scarlet light shot out, and the forest was as cold as before.

Between the slight squints of his eyes, there is a bit of excitement and cheerfulness.

"Whoa—"

A sharp sword groan rang out, and the entire forest fell silent, and the space seemed to fall into a standstill.

A figure appeared out of thin air, the man was dressed in a white robe, carrying a snow behind his back, a white long sword, between his gestures, ordinary, but he had a dusty temperament when he talked there, making him instantly the focus of this forest.

"Whew-"

One hundred thousand years old Tree Demon King, that Xintong's gaze instantly looked at one place, and that was where the white-robed young man stood.

The crystal-like trunk shook instantly, the wind howled, and the scarlet mouth let out a hoarse and sharp roar, like a terrible ghost in hell wailing.

"Hahahaha"

The young man slowly approached the 100,000-year-old Dryad King with a slight step, and looked at the crystal-like trunk, even if it was so far away, he could still feel the vigorous vitality exuding from it.

The turquoise air current, floating, dyed the entire huge explosion crater green, green light emerged, grass poked its head out, flowers swayed and colorful, a piece of life, ordinary people can prolong their lives for several years even if they smell a little.

The boy secretly praised in his heart like one, he can instantly generate a massive amount of vitality, and such a generous amount can only be done by the source of life.

Ling Cheng stopped in the next second, and in his mind, the preciousness of this source of life was raised to a higher level, and none of the words that Yuan Lao said to himself were boastful, and they were even more powerful than what he said.

The goal of seizing the source of life in my heart has taken root again.

"I really didn't expect it!

Ling Cheng glanced at it, the crystal-like trunk, although the entire trunk had recovered its crystal color, but the huge gap directly formed by the explosion still failed to repair in this rich breath of life, and the luster of those crystals on his body was slightly dim, not as dazzling and brilliant as before.

It has always been such a serious injury, and it is not easy to recover completely, even if it has the source of life.

"It ended up like this"

Ling Cheng's voice spread like a wave, and just under the crystal trunk, there was no fear at all because the big tree in front of him was the Dryad King.

The crystalline trunk shook, and the scarlet crack narrowed slightly, locking onto the white-clothed boy in front of him.

The 100,000-year-old Dryad King obviously recognized his identity, he was the little thing that sat in the sky with another old guy before.

When his vine wrapped around the old guy, he used his attack and caused a lot of trauma to the guy.

Feeling the sharp and restrained fluctuations in his body, which was much stronger than when he fought that person before, it really made him frightened.

The cultivation speed of human beings is really not comparable to that of spirit beasts!

Ling Cheng would never have known that when he stood in front of the 100,000-year-old Tree Demon King, he had already made the latter firm in his determination to transform into a shape.

"Human, it's not easy for you to cultivate, get out of here"

The voice of the 100,000-year-old Dryad King did not have the slightest emotion at all, and the voice revealed endless cold and coldness, just listening to the last sentence was like falling into an endless abyss, and even his heart seemed to be shrouded in darkness.

"Hehe" Ling Cheng glanced at it, the crystal trunk, although the crystal luster was gradually recovering, but because of the huge gap of more than half caused by the explosion, it was slow to grow.

Now the soup is just a pug with a broken backbone, do you really think that he is still the terrifying existence of the king of the forest before?

"It seems that your injuries are far from recovering"

After listening to the words of this human being, I don't deny this, even if I have this source of life, this magic weapon against the sky, but my body has been tempered by thousands of tempers under this magic weapon, and has experienced up to tens of thousands of years of time, and it has been forged by double talents, which makes me have wisdom far beyond ordinary people, otherwise, the tree demon is among the spirit beasts, cultivating talent, but it is a very poor existence, how can it have such an achievement of its own?

How difficult it is to recover, although the vitality attached to the source of life is extremely feminine, but as the period of his transformation is approaching, flesh and blood have already been born in his body, and he can absorb the vitality for rapid self-healing, but now he is also a half-human body, and if he wants to recover, he must use external force to achieve high-speed self-healing.

Knowing that he was seriously injured, he wanted to let his animals extend in all directions to hunt those low-level spirit beasts, and with the help of their flesh and blood and vitality, he wished himself a faster recovery.

You must know that all the spirit beasts in this entire forest should not exist here, it is precisely because of their own consent that they can be safe and sound, and now is also the time for them to repay themselves.

However, what the young man said in the next second made it full of killing intent.

"The source of life is in your hands, and it is all pearls and dust"

In the scarlet crack, the originally hot red light instantly turned into blood, as if there was blood flowing in it, dripping blood.

The smell of terror is brewing in it!

The scarlet gaze of the 100,000-year-old Dryad King locked on the young man in front of him.

This person actually knows his secret, he really deserves to die, since this is the case, then he can't be allowed to leave alive.

I also felt it just now, its strength is extremely strong, not only extremely powerful, but also extremely restrained.

Ling Cheng smiled slightly, although he had been healing from afar before, while recovering his strength, he was also contemplating the sword intent all the time, and at his current level, he could already reach the level of restrained sword intent.

No matter how good the sword in this world is, no matter how sharp the blade is, it is not necessarily the strongest.

But if the real strong person cultivates to a high level, he will hide it deeply, and in the eyes of ordinary people, they seem to be an ordinary person.

The same is true for swords, only when the blade is condensed in the sword and the sword is hidden in the box, can the sword intent of the sky be condensed.

"Accumulate the momentum of ten thousand people, move like a snap of the fingers"

The Dryad King stared at the young man in front of him, the fierce light in his eyes condensed.

But even so, his cultivation is still inferior to his own, and his strength has already reached the Soul Melting Realm, however, the strength of the person in front of him is only the Ning Yuan Realm, although the one it grew out before can seriously injure that old guy, and it has always been in his realm, and the person in front of him was not bad at that time.