That speed was simply incredible, more than most land demonic beasts, and in the blink of an eye, it had already run a distance of dozens of zhang.

Lin Zixuan's mind moved, turned into Changhong, and chased straight away.

"He is a grandmother, fortunately Ben Chun is smart, otherwise, he would really die at the hands of that little cub." The two vine pillars burst out at an astonishing speed one after the other, and if anyone were here, they would be surprised that the tree could run like this.

With the unique advantages of the terrain, even if Lin Zixuan flew at full speed, he was still thrown out a large distance by the latter due to the intertwined branches, and this distance was constantly expanding.

At night, one person and one tree are chasing after me, which is very dramatic, especially the giant tree, which looks back from time to time, as if to determine Lin Zixuan's location.

"Haha, your grandfather's spiral position, how can you, an alien boy, understand it?" The big tree was triumphant, and the leaves rustled.

Lin Zixuan frowned slightly, the latter confused his perception by scratching circles, the dense giant trees around him were like natural shelters, among these thousands of trees, it was extremely difficult to find it, although the tree kept running.

"If only I could grasp the trajectory of its walking, and ambush it on the way......" Lin Zixuan had a plan, and then, his eyes became dark and dark.

"The night, deep because of me, will be darkened in all that I have in my eyes." His voice fell, as if he were speaking, and everything around him melted into the darkness with his body.

Light gives color to all beings and is the source of creation, while darkness is the opposite, representing deprivation and destruction.

All this was quietly carried out according to Lin Zixuan's plan, and the big tree was still immersed in his own world, unaware that he had fallen into the control of the other party.

One hour, three hours, the tree was still running, seemingly tireless, running from the east to the west of the Forest of Death, and back again, from north to south.

When he noticed that Lin Zixuan was gone, the big tree stopped, and the vine pillars spread out, turning into endless roots and burrowing into the ground, fixing its form.

After it recovered, a magic sword pierced through the void and penetrated from behind.

The big tree shook violently, it couldn't have imagined that Lin Zixuan would stay behind him for so long!

Unbeknownst to him, a dark shadow followed him as he swept almost the entire Forest of Death.

"Have you run enough?" Behind it, a cold voice rang out.

A chill ran in its heart, and this was not because of Lin Zixuan, but the magic sword inserted in its body, which was devouring its life essence bit by bit.

It panicked and was completely confused, so it frantically absorbed the power in the soul mud to make up for its losses, but the absorption was insignificant, compared to what it lost, it was simply a drop in the bucket.

The fallen leaves withered, the branches withered, and it felt extremely weak, while the strength of the young man in front of it was constantly growing, and it directly entered the late stage from the middle stage of the sixfold blood spirit realm.

The tree trembled, three thousand branches trembled in unison, and the dark green trunk turned dead gray in an instant.

"You're scared!" Lin Zixuan caressed its body, then licked his lips, revealing a weird smile.

"Don't kill me, I'm willing to sacrifice the Mark of the Dead in the Forest of Death to your lords!" It shuddered, and its face on the trunk was a little blurred.

Lin Zixuan was unmoved, so he didn't pull out the dark demon, he enjoyed the plundered power very much.

Suddenly, the bones of his whole body crackled, and then, he smiled, which meant that he had successfully broken through the realm and reached the seventh level of the Blood Spirit Realm.

This made the big tree, gritting his teeth, and at the same time, there was a deep sense of powerlessness.

"My lord, I will help you get the mark of the dead, can you let me live?" The tree's voice trembled, as if begging for mercy, as if it longed for the last life.

Lin Zixuan's eyes flashed, and the words of the big tree attracted him a little interest.

Seeing this, the big tree shook its body and did its best to explain to Lin Zixuan.

"In the secret realm of illusion, each element has a corresponding attribute, and the forest of death you step into is full of rich death elements, and at the same time, the other elements here are very thin and extremely difficult to sense."

Lin Zixuan's mood fluctuated, and it seemed that his previous guess was not accurate.

"Go on!" Under Lin Zixuan's control, the devouring speed of the magic sword became slow.

And the big tree couldn't help but be ecstatic when it sensed its changes, which meant that it had grasped the straw that saved its life.

"In every attribute land, there is a hidden dragon vein, and the function of the dragon vein is to condense the corresponding imprint, which can bring a powerful amplification, in other words, even if you don't perceive this element, but the imprint in your hand, you can exert the power of the corresponding element!"

Lin Zixuan's heart throbbed a little, if someone obtained all the imprints, wouldn't they be able to have all the attribute elements!!

"Condense the mark of the dead." Lin Zixuan said indifferently, his words were unfounded, how could he know if it was true or false?

The big tree did not hesitate for a moment, and blood-red vertical eyes appeared again on his face, and from those eyes, a demonic light emitted from them, probing the depths of the earth.

"The mountain is a dragon, like the rise and fall of the situation." It said something as the flat ground cracked abruptly, and endless earth poured up from below, piling up into a vein like a dragon's back.

"Those souls who exist in eternity and refuse to return, in the name of my evil tsubaki, condense your body of the dead and dedicate your mark of the dead."

From the small mountain range, countless blue flames rose, and under the flames, a bony hand stretched out from the ground, and at this moment, the whole world became eerie and terrifying.

Then, countless skeletons crawled out of the ground, of different sizes, human shapes, fierce beasts, demon birds, densely packed.

Under Lin Zixuan's gaze, they all knelt down in unison, and even, some of the remnants of broken arms turned into flying ashes at this moment, pouring into the blue flames.

Underground, dark red blood seeped out, and in the air, various strange sounds of crying, mourning, pathos, and hissing sounded.

The countless clusters of blue flames unexpectedly converged together to form a strange skull-like flame, and the eyes, ears, mouth, and nose continued to shoot out brilliant fireworks.

"I would like to sacrifice my precious life to the earth, to witness in my rings, and to bestow this mark of the dead on this Lord!" Its body shuddered violently as its voice fell, its vitality pulled by a strange force into the black earth.

Lin Zixuan's eyes were sluggish, and he could see that the life state of this big tree had become very poor, like a broken candle flame, which would be extinguished at any time.

And the strange flames floating in the air, in an instant, poured into Lin Zixuan's right arm, forming a skull-like blue totem.