Ling Huan's expression was calm, but his heart was shaken, he was not shocked by the performance of the cold howl of the water and the reaction of the ant colony, but was shocked by the breath here, because when he arrived here, he could clearly feel that he had a sense of transparency, as if he had sensed the temple in the temple of calligraphy. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Could it be that the so-called sacred tree here is really a holy relic? Ling Huan had a vague guess, he clearly knew that even if the water cold howled just now and didn't make a move, he would be able to subdue those ant colonies with a snap of his fingers, just like controlling the thundercloud tribulation in the calligraphy temple.

"I have been immersed in witchcraft for many years, how can you be compared to this stinky boy, Ling Huan, you got the mutant black dragon with dog ~ luck, you want to do whatever you want, it's still far away, today I will let you see my true strength. Shui Hanxiao's face was hideous in the low roar, but his face turned pale in an instant, and there were complicated gestures in his hands, Huo Ran threw the Qiankun bag at the top of Ling Huan's head.

Putting countless flying ants and even the Ant Emperor into the Qiankun bag, Shui Hanxiao seemed to be very relaxed, but when he threw out the Qiankun bag, he seemed to be extremely struggling, and seemed to be under unimaginable pressure.

But everyone understands that Shui Hanxiao is not throwing out the Qiankun bag to look difficult, but those dazzling gestures and pinching tricks, everyone is extremely confused, and even shocked, Shui Hanxiao behaves like this, it is not in a short period of time, it has refined so many flying ants that make people's scalps explode.

In the low roar of the cold water, the Qiankun bag instantly descended on the top of the refining head, the mouth of the Qiankun bag was greatly opened, and there was a thing flying out of it, flying out of the moment and turning into a human body, when you look closely, it is actually the dustless clan elder of the Great Witch Clan who has not appeared for a long time, and his face at this moment still remains incredulous and dazed, but with a bang, his body immediately collapsed and shattered.

When the roar came out of the dustless shattered body, two huge ant heads were exposed, but the collapsed body of the dustless did not dissipate, but quickly squirmed, like thousands of flying ants, directly into the mouths of the two huge ants, in an instant, the body of two ant heads was formed, each of which was a zhang away, when the dustless completely dissipated, the two giant ant emperors appeared in front of everyone, and at this moment they had completely changed and completely demonized.

Shui Hanxiao's eyes were red, his expression was hideous and full of madness, and he pointed at Ling Huan and roared sadly: "Kill him for me." ”

As his roar echoed, the two flying ants roared in the sky, and then roared, opening their blood-colored eyes angrily, and rushing straight towards Ling Huan ferociously.

These two demonized ant emperors can no longer be called ant emperors, and the aura exuded by their bodies even surpasses the size and size of the ink that once been, and even the great wizards who have cultivated to terror tremble.

Ling Huan's expression was as usual, but the corners of his mouth were filled with a hint of ridicule, and he raised his finger and pointed lightly at the two Ant Emperors...... Everyone around them was in a trembling heart, staring in unison, and the world in front of them seemed to be only the hideous queen bee and Ling Huan's faint finger.

The roar was monstrous, and the terrible screams suddenly came out, and the two ant emperors suddenly let out a roar of struggle, their bodies trembled violently, and they seemed to be under unbearable pressure, but in just a few breaths, the two ant emperors turned their heads and crashed into the Qiankun bag in the air, and the Qiankun bag trembled and fell directly into Ling Huan's hands.

Shui Hanxiao played a trick to recapture the Qiankun bag, but the imprint in the Qiankun bag no longer existed, and there was no reaction to his trick, he suddenly lost his soul, and his mind buzzed with disbelief, but his body instantly retreated, and he struggled with a terrified expression: "Impossible, how can this be." ”

His heart was completely occupied by fear, and when this strange scene appeared, he felt an unprecedented crisis, and in the echo of the voice, his body instantly crashed into the edge of this world, and an inexplicable ripple appeared, as if to teleport him directly.

"Did I tell you to leave? Ling Huan smiled coldly, raised a finger with his right hand, and immediately the purple lightning in his eyebrows loomed, and the reflection of the giant tree in his eyes appeared in an instant, and a vicissitudes of life rolled out, spreading in an instant, and with that light finger, it seemed to echo with this world.

In the moment of relief, the ripples in the air suddenly twisted, making Shui Hanxiao's body as if it was being squeezed, and when the poignant and short roar came out, it collapsed and exploded, leaving only a phantom like an ant emperor, falling into the Qiankun bag.

This scene shocked everyone, especially Wang Liujin and others, who looked at each other and saw the horror in each other's eyes.

"It can actually echo with the sacred tree enchantment, and the water cold howl has obviously entered the enchantment, and they are all killed. ”

The Great Wizard Yin of the Great Witch Clan was stunned for a moment, staring at Ling Huan with shortness of breath, his eyes were all occupied by the scorching heat except for the horror. At this moment, he had a feeling that Ling Huan was not just an envoy of the Holy Tree, he was afraid that he could communicate and even manipulate the Holy Tree.

Yin Sande was even more short of breath, his face turned red with excitement, his fists were clenched, his eyes were full of fanaticism, at this moment in his eyes, Ling Huan was Tianwei, the most revered existence in his life.

But at this moment, it seemed that everyone was stunned, and all the people of the Yaowu Clan, under the leadership of Wang Liujin, shot at the same time at the same time, and the Gu things that belonged to them in an instant roared in unison and went straight to Ling Huan, and at the moment when the Gu things rushed out, they also rushed out fiercely after them.

In addition to madness, there is also a monstrous killing intent in their eyes, and even a strong greed to the extreme. Although they didn't understand why Ling Huan was able to control the enchantment here, as a completely hostile existence, they understood a truth, if they didn't kill Ling Huan, everyone would only be trapped here, let alone get any treasures.

At this moment, at the moment when they made a move, Ling Huan turned around violently, his eyes showed a strong murderous intent in his eyes, and his right hand was raised and waved quickly in mid-air, as if he was splashing ink: "Ten steps to kill one person, a thousand miles without leaving a line......"

Ten large characters of purple simplified hard pen calligraphy that people had never seen before immediately appeared in mid-air, with the murderous aura of ice cracking, and instantly met those Gu objects, and Wang Liujin and others who manipulated Gu things even plunged everything into a purple light curtain.

The roar was shocking, Ling Huan stood there motionless, letting the surrounding Gu objects and big characters impact, blood splashed in the purple light, making the surroundings of Ling Huan's foothold completely fall into a bloody light, and outsiders could not see the internal situation, only a piece of blood light.

"Despicable, in the holy tree just to snatch treasures, you are despicable and overly the seniors, I fought with you. Yin Sande's eyes were split, and he roared angrily, and was about to go to help, but he was stopped by Yin Da Wizard.

Although Grand Wizard Yin was also extremely angry, after all, his cultivation was much higher than Yin Sande, and he was keenly aware that Ling Huan's aura was extremely strong, not as if he had been traumatized.

Moreover, the aura of these purple characters is terrifying, even he, a great wizard, trembles with it, and he knows about the splashing ink transformation of the soul path, but he has never seen it, let alone heard of the statement that there are purple words, these words have a terrifying breath, with the meaning of destruction, and they must be shocking. (To be continued.) )