Suddenly, as soon as she raised her hand, these vines suddenly tightened, and countless barbs grew on them, about to pierce into their bodies.

At this moment, the girl suddenly opened her giant bow, and a drop of blood on her fingertips suddenly turned into a bloody arrow.

With a "boom", the blood arrow pierced directly through the vines and shot at the dryad itself.

"Boom"

At the root of this dryad, a huge gap appeared.

Suddenly, black juice gushed out.

Amelle let out a terrible scream, and blood flowed out of all seven orifices.

"You ***, this god is going to kill you alive." Amyle screamed.

At this moment, most of the blood-colored fruit on the dryad fell off, turning into countless twisted figures and merging into the body of the tree.

Suddenly, the wind howled in this stone temple, as if there were countless lonely souls and wild ghosts howling.

At this moment, the gap of the dryad demon recovered in an instant.

And a vine had wrapped around the girl's neck, and the barbs on it had all pierced into her body.

The girl reached out with difficulty and touched Han Qing's hand hard.

"There is a witch god stone at the root of the dryad, as long as you dig it out, the dryad will die." A thought came to the girl.

At this moment, countless vines also began to entangle Han Qing.

"Samadhi is a true fire, burning the heavens and destroying the earth." Han Qing snorted.

Suddenly, in his soul, clusters of three-colored flames were separated.

In an instant, all the vines turned to ashes.

Without waiting for the new vines to entangle, Han Qing directly stabbed the root of this tree demon with his spirit sword.

"Boom"

Fragments shot out in all directions, and the blood of the dark dryad splattered in all directions.

Han Qing suddenly reached the root of the dryad with one hand, and then suddenly pulled it back.

Suddenly, a hedron was pulled out by him.

"No......," Amy screamed bitterly.

And in the next second, the dryad began to melt like a rotting corpse, and it emitted an infinite stench.

At the same time, Amil's body collapsed like a pile of sand.

Han Qing frowned, the Samadhi True Fire burned a larger area, burning all these filths.

At this moment, the girl also fell from mid-air.

Han Qing reached out to catch her and took out a pill for her to take.

Immediately, he came to the huge drop of the line lying horizontally, and his eyes glanced around.

Now, Wuyuan has been destroyed, and Shang Dong'er and they have also been saved.

It's just that he suddenly felt that something seemed to be overlooked.

Han Qing took the spar and thought for a moment, his eyes flashed, and he immediately took out the chieftain scepter of the Heavenly Beast Sect.

Suddenly, there was a reaction between the spar on the top of the chief's scepter and the witch god stone.

At this moment, illusory images flashed in front of Han Qing's eyes.

It was the seven pillars of the Heaven Shattering God Sect in the secret space, and the rest of the images.

"Heaven Turning God Sect ......" Han Qing frowned and muttered to himself.

The extermination catastrophe of the Heavenly Beast Department and the Heavenly Witch Department, could it be that behind it, there is the shadow of the Heaven Turning God Sect?

Cardinal Lucia, however, did not give him such important news.

Han Qing had a faint feeling that the Heaven Turning God Sect was most likely not as simple as it seemed.

At this moment, the girl in the animal skin clothes woke up faintly.

She looked at Han Qing with gratitude in her eyes.

"Come with me, I'll protect you." Han Qing held the girl's hand and said with his thoughts.

"Thank you for saving your life, but I can't go." The girl shook her head.

"Why?" Han Qing asked.

"I am the daughter of the witch god, and I must serve the witch god here for the rest of my life." The girl replied.

When Han Qing heard this, he didn't force it anymore.

The outside world maybe

Not for her.

If a fish in a stream enters the sea, it will not be able to see the vastness of the sea, nor will it be able to turn from a fish into a dragon, it will only die in the sea.

Oriental, Imperial Capital International Airport.

As soon as Han Qing got off the plane, he was picked up by someone from the special service team.

In the Eastern Secret Service, all the people who have fallen under the spell are all gathered together.

They were all so weak that they seemed to be killed by death at any moment.

When they saw Han Qing, their gloomy eyes burst out with brilliance and hope.

These people looked at Han Qing's gaze with admiration, but they had a somewhat different feeling from before.

"What's going on? Why do they think of me like that?" Han Qing asked the person in charge of a special service group.

"The video of Mr. Han treating the Heavenly Diamond Country Lord in Feilu has spread all over the world, these boys now worship you very much, and I believe you can definitely cure them." The head of the special service team smiled.

"Fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life." Han Qing said with a smile.

Speaking of which, being able to find this source in Africa also depends on the element of luck.

Who would have thought that the source would be in the ruins of a dungeon deep in the Sahara Desert?

If there is no information about the dungeon, if you just go to the Heavenly Beast Department and the Heavenly Witch Department, this non-land trip may be in vain.

But, without ifs, he found it.

"Where's Shang Dong'er?" Han Qing asked.

"Recently, many medical teams from various countries have come to exchange medicine with Oriental Chinese medicine, and there have been some not very good situations, and Shang Dong'er has gone to deal with things." The person in charge here replied.

Han Qing didn't ask any more questions, and began to lift the witch spell on these people.

The process went smoothly and there were no surprises.

It was late at night that Shang Dong'er returned.

It's just that in addition to Shang Dong'er, there is also a tall man following her.

"Dong'er, is this the master? It looks so-so." The man stared at Han Qing with obvious hostility.

"Deputy Team Leader Lin, Mr. Han can break the spell, what about you?" Shang Dong'er frowned, looking displeased.

"Although I am not, the way of medicine is just a small path, and only the practice of fighting against the heavens is the true way." The man looked proud.

"You can't even break the witch spell, why are you fighting with the heavens? What about the avenue? You're not as good as Mr. Han." Shang Dong'er snorted coldly and tried his best to defend Han Qing.

Lin Haotian's face was extremely ugly, his eyes stared at Han Qing coldly, and he seemed to blame everything on Han Qing.

Han Qing's gaze was indifferent, and he swept over Lin Haotian.

Suddenly, he was slightly startled in his heart.

"Innate marrow-washing, this physique ......" Han Qing narrowed his eyes.

Moreover, this deputy leader Lin is not taking the path of refining qi, nor is it the path of refining the body, but refining blood.

Judging from the aura emanating from his body, his strength should be equivalent to that of a Yuan Infant Cultivator.

In this mortal world, how could such a rare blood refining cultivator emerge?