This thorn of the root source is the real thorn of the thorn immortal.

This is the origin of the Thorn Immortal Vine, and it is also the only Thorn Immortal Thorn.

As long as he goes deeper, even if Su Ziliang does not die, his soul will inevitably suffer a heavy blow.

But now, this thorn of the immortal did not cause fatal injuries to him, and it could only be regarded as slightly damaged.

But despite this, Su Ziliang was covered in a cold sweat, feeling like he was passing by death.

And immediately, he felt a deep shame, his pupils suddenly became blood-red, and the violent ferocity on his body exploded.

"The little garbage demon vine dares to hurt me." Su Ziliang yelled angrily.

At this time, he raised his hand and took a shot at the sea of blood, and suddenly a piece of blood-colored root was pulled out by him.

"Now obediently become my nourishment." Su Ziliang's face was hideous, and a black and red light on his hand suddenly slapped on the roots of this thorny immortal vine.

Suddenly, the tendrils began to corrupt.

Seeing this, several elders of the Silent Spirit Department all shouted and were about to rush over.

"You bedbugs, get out of the way, and it will be your turn later." Su Ziliang waved his hand angrily, and immediately made these people spurt blood and fly upside down.

Everyone in the Silent Spirit Department showed a look of grief and despair one by one.

But at this moment, suddenly there was a roar of demon beasts.

The five black wind wolves, a group of bat demons, winged birds, demon bees, etc., all rushed out of the cave and pounced on Su Ziliang.

The aura on their bodies is all very weak, and this rain of blood that exterminates everything makes them constantly weaken, and they are in a state of struggle to survive.

But at this time, they also had to appear.

Su Ziliang's eyes couldn't help but light up when he saw these demon beasts, and he laughed: "These demon beasts are really good, if they maintain their original strength, I really have to be afraid of three points, but now that they are soft like this, they are not much better than ants."

With that, he suddenly waved his hand, and suddenly black and red light swept out.

In an instant, these demon beasts all screamed miserably, and they were swept upside down.

The clansmen of the Silent Tribe, looking at this scene, had completely lost hope.

"This Su Ziliang, you have all remembered, it is your honor that you can become my nourishment." Su Ziliang laughed.

Immediately, he glanced at the people of the Silent Soul tribe around him with a mocking gaze, as well as the weakened demon beasts.

Suddenly, there was an explosion of energy in his body, and he was about to melt and absorb the roots of this thorn immortal vine.

But at this moment, a shrill roar suddenly came from the sky.

"My *** mother, where did you get the dog thing, I didn't go over to play for a few days, and you were about to destroy the Silent Spirit Department, if Han Qing knew, then wouldn't I stew the eighth master."

The voice was still in the distance at first, but it was already echoing all around in an instant.

In an instant, a black light ghostly swept through and hit Su Ziliang's buttocks directly.

Su Ziliang was a little stunned at first, but in an instant, his hairs stood on end, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

Immediately, he couldn't care about the thorn immortal vine root in his hand, and threw it out directly.

At the same time, his figure suddenly moved sideways by more than a dozen feet.

In the next second, that black light rushed past the position where he had been standing.

Su Ziliang was chilled all over, and couldn't help but gasp.

What the hell is this?

And, judging from the direction from which the black light came, if he had been too late, it would have blossomed.

At this moment, the figure of the eighth master appeared, pointing at Su Ziliang with his pitch-black wings, and scolded like a machine cannon at the beginning.

"You damn dog, you dare to harm the eighth master, Lao Tzu will kill you."

"*** Your mother, grass your ancestors......"

"Lao Tzu doesn't kill you today, and the word eight masters will be reversed in the future......

The eighth master's harsh scolding made Su Zi

Liang was jaw-dropping.

This...... What kind of ghost beast is this?

But at this time, the eighth master turned into a black light again, shooting towards Su Ziliang.

Su Ziliang was shocked and hurriedly dodged.

But the eighth master is like a maggot attached to the bone, and the speed is extremely fast.

At this moment, Su Ziliang waved his hand, and a black-red light turned into a curtain wall.

However, the eighth master hit it directly, and the curtain wall was so vulnerable that it shattered.

In the next second, the eighth master had already appeared behind Su Ziliang and crashed into his rear.

Su Ziliang was so frightened that his soul flew away, and the light on his body flashed, appearing hundreds of feet away.

This is also fortunate that his speed has always been his advantage, when he was in the Demon Spirit Realm, Han Qing chased him for so long and didn't catch up, relying on this speed.

The eighth master's blow missed again, and it was so angry that it screamed.

"My mother, I still dare to hide, this is forcing the eighth master to use a killer move." The eighth master was angry.

Su Ziliang's face was ugly, and he regretted running here.

"Aifei, where did you die? Didn't you see this king being bullied? Don't come out and help yet." The eighth master yelled at the sky.

Su Ziliang was directly stunned and called another crow to help? That's its killer feature?

At this moment, the blood-colored sky suddenly began to shake.

Suddenly, a black cloud of 10,000 feet long rushed in.

"Roar...... An earth-shattering roar came from the black cloud.

Su Ziliang snorted, his body instantly retreated, and his expression was even more like a ghost.

"It's ...... Sky Eater?" Su Ziliang exclaimed.

He didn't dare to imagine, what kind of tribe was this Silent Soul Tribe? There are not only the crows full of foul mouths, but also the existence of the Sky Eater......

"Damn, this place should not be left any longer, if you know that this tribe is so difficult, you will definitely not come."

Su Zi's conscience trembled, and he felt that his scalp was about to explode, and he urged the escape secret technique to the extreme.

In an instant, he appeared thousands of feet away.

But at this moment, a chill so cold that it was about to freeze the bone marrow came from the void, making his body stagnate and tremble all over.

In the next second, Han Qing's figure was in front of him.

Su Ziliang looked at Han Qing blankly, his mouth opening unconsciously.

Even, he blinked a few times in a row, thinking that he had seen it wrong.

"You...... It's you......"

"No way, you...... How could you be here......" Su Ziliang's voice trembled, and he was cold.

The fear that I had experienced in the Demon Spirit Realm came back to my mind again.

At this time, the clansmen on the top of the mountain all saw Han Qing's figure.

In an instant, everyone trembled with excitement, and hope burst out again in their originally desperate eyes.

"Holy Ancestor."

"Lord Holy Ancestor has returned, and he has not abandoned us."

"Meet the Holy Ancestor."

Everyone in the Silent Spirit Department knelt down and shouted excitedly.

And the little first-class demon beasts all roared happily to express their inner excitement.