"This is the end of the technique?" After going back and forth, the old mother of the tree demon found that Zhao Yun had no tricks, so the eighteen arms pushed forward in unison, and the vortex rolled up the dust within a radius of ten miles, and countless fallen leaves converged, and the vortex became larger and larger until it covered the sky and the sun.

Zhao Yun was as small as an ant in front of the vortex, and every leaf flying inside could become a sharp blade that killed him, and the Nine Fire Dragons were obviously not powerful enough.

"Hey!" At the moment of life and death, Zhao Yun shouted angrily, Fu Fang Gong and the spear completely exploded, and the Wuxiang Sutra released a golden circle of light behind him, the spear came out, and the nine dragons were one, and rushed in from the middle of the vortex!

"Poof!" The shadow of the fire dragon spear of the Nine Dragons penetrated the vortex and pierced into the chest of the old mother of the tree demon, poking a big black hole in the old trunk, if it was a person, I am afraid that this move would have been seriously injured, but the vitality of the old mother of the tree demon was too strong, and this injury was nothing to him.

On the other hand, Zhao Yun, although he injured the Dryad, his own situation was not optimistic, the vortex was broken up by a shot, but it did not disappear, and tens of thousands of flying leaves burst in all directions, cutting through many openings around his body!

"Big brother!"

In this scene, they clenched their fists one after another, but what is the use, this will only add to the troubles.

Princess Anyang saw the problem and frowned, "Haven't you learned marksmanship?"

"No, isn't it true that the mortal realm doesn't learn moves?"

"Your strength at this time is already equivalent to the Martial Realm Realm, not the Mortal Realm, you can use it!"

"That's right, but I haven't studied!"

"Don't you have any marksmanship in your head?"

"Yes!"

Of course there is, how could Zhao Yun not have marksmanship in his mind, such as Wuji marksmanship, but even if Wuji marksmanship is the first move, it is unimaginably complicated, he has been groping for a long time and can't figure it out at all, and it is impossible to comprehend it in a short time!

"Grandpa, then use your marksmanship to start my martial arts path!"

In the end, Zhao Yun decided to learn the Hundred Birds Chaofeng Gun first, Tong Lao's famous stunt, and the top marksmanship!

The mantra of the Hundred Birds Chaofeng Spear has long been familiar with it, but Zhao Yun has never thought about it, and it is not easy to learn it in battle, after all, the level of this marksmanship is very high, and the difficulty is naturally greater.

"The black crow of the wild forest, singing alone in the middle of the night, here, is the best place to use the crow's song!"

The first type of the hundred birds and phoenix guns is the crow's song, and the crow's favorite is this kind of dark woods, the time and place are already favorable, it depends on people and geometry!

"You've me off!" The old mother of the tree demon didn't expect that she would be injured again, her anger had already climbed to a fixed point, and the third pair of arms suddenly rose upward, and dozens of fist-thick black vines slammed out of Zhao Yun's feet, which were not wrapped around her body like before, but formed a cage in a three-foot radius!

Zhao Yun quickly shot out, and swept out with one shot, but only swept a very shallow mark on the black vine, he didn't believe in evil and fired three shots in a row, but the result was still slashing the black vine!

The resilience is too strong! Zhao Yun felt that at least eighty percent of the strength of each shot was unloaded!

"Even if you are tired to death, you can't break it, so let's die!" The old mother of the tree demon gave up the idea of torturing Zhao Yun, she faintly felt uneasy, and wanted to kill him directly.

The next moment, the old mother of the tree demon suddenly disappeared, which made Zhao Yun tense all over, feeling a fatal crisis, and before he could react, his feet suddenly collapsed, and he was dragged to the ground with the cage!

"Brother!"

"Brother Yun!"

Gao Shun and the others couldn't stop Qi Qi from running over, but the place where Zhao Yun was standing had been calmed, and there was no way to go down, and there was no trace to be found.

"Where did Brother Yun go?"

"Eighty percent of Qianteng Tree's body is underground, and my brother was brought to her base camp by the Dryad!"

"Isn't it dangerous!"

Dangerous, really dangerous! Zhao Yun was pulled to a dark place, the musty smell and the smell of dead wood blocked his nose, and he couldn't breathe at all, and what was even worse was that Jiuzhou Yan was suppressed again, and it was even more ruthless than last time!

"Hopeless?" In the dark, a huge monster figure suddenly appeared, as long as a dragon, with a diameter of more than ten meters, take a closer look, the whole body is made of blood-colored vines, the dragon head position is on top of a human face, and the facial features are only eye sockets, nostrils and big mouth.

"I said." Zhao Yun tried his best to keep himself calm, "You're just a tree root, is there any need to be like an earth dragon?" Aren't you afraid of pretending to be too big and flashing your waist?"

"You are still so arrogant when you are dying, what confidence do you have?"

"Joke, I'm a messenger of the gods, in the world of the seven stars, even if it's the dark side, I can't die!"

"Really?"

"In my situation, the gods are watching, and he will make a move when it's time to make a move!"

Zhao Yun was right, the Zhuge Heavenly God in the grass house did look at it, but he wouldn't make a move, even if his life was in danger.

But these words frightened the tree demon again, you must know that the Seven Star World was built by Zhuge Heavenly God, and all the beings here, whether it is a soul or a demon, have a natural fear of Zhuge Heavenly God.

"Boy, do you think it's useful to stall for time?" After a few quiet breaths, the old mother of the tree demon reacted, if Zhuge Heavenly God was willing to pay attention to these things, he would have made a move, could he still wait until the seven dark sides became bigger?

"I didn't stall, I don't believe you can try it."

"Of course you have to try."

The voice of the old mother of the tree demon became more and more gloomy, Zhao Yun had a bad premonition, and sure enough, a breath of destruction came to his face, and the huge body of the tree demon swept out with the power of ten thousand jun, and the blood vines continued to move in the body, and the spiky fangs were clearly visible.

"Crow!" There is no way to retreat, Zhao Yun's heart is horizontal, and the aura in his body circulates rapidly according to the running route of the first type of the hundred birds towards the phoenix spear, the sound of crows flickers in the dark, and the spear goes up with the cold wind, and in the faint dark light, the spear converges into three black crows, fluttering their wings around the body of the gun.

"Boom!" After a loud bang, Zhao Yun flew out upside down, and at the same time, the dragon-shaped body woven by the blood vines was torn apart, and countless broken vines scattered in all directions, and even a few of them scratched Zhao Yun's flesh.

Zhao Yun, who rolled up on the ground, widened his eyes, he really didn't expect that even the immature Hundred Bird Chaofeng Spear First Style would have such power that it would knock the old mother of the tree demon out of a big hole!

It's normal to think about it carefully, although the Dryad is at the peak of the Heart, but the cultivation conditions of the Seven Star World are limited, and the actual strength is much lower than the realm, Zhao Yun is already equivalent to the Martial Realm without a martial realm at this time, and it is not a big problem to fight a higher-level Dryad.

"I don't know what kind of power the ninety-nine black crows will be...... "The first type of crow of the hundred birds towards the phoenix spear chirped, and when they practiced to the point of completion, they could conjure up ninety-nine black crows, thirty-three times more than the one shot just now!

"Impossible!" The old mother of the tree demon didn't want to believe this scene, her huge body kept twisting, shaking the surrounding stone walls and collapsing, fortunately, the shot just now broke through the black rattan cage, otherwise Zhao Yun might have been stoned to death.

"Quick Victory!" Zhao Yun struck while the iron was hot, and the black crow stabbed at the dryad with the sound of gunfire, and the blood vines on the latter's body were instantly woven into more than a dozen long whips, which were entangled and pumped towards the black crow in pairs.

After a few rounds back and forth, Zhao Yun found that the strength of the dryad was much lower than he imagined, and it should be because the Kyushu Fireball had seriously injured him at the beginning.

"You forced me!" The more the battle fell, the more the wind fell, the dryad's body trembled, and the whole body suddenly fell apart, and countless blood vines reformed into a big mouth of blood, and it actually swallowed Zhao Yun in it at once!

The stench rushed into his nose, and Zhao Yun's surroundings were no longer a dark world, but a dark red world, and countless red lines wriggled around, like earthworms and blood insects, disgusting.

"Dryad, are you trying to disgust me?"

"Die!" The old mother of the tree demon had run out of patience, and after an order, the blood-colored lines in all directions grew and rotated wildly, forming a red storm in the three feet in front of Zhao Yun, when Zhao Yun was on guard, he suddenly felt a stinging pain in his skin, and looked at it, I don't know when, countless blood vine threads that were thousands of times thinner than hair had pierced into the skin!

Zhao Yun remembered for a moment that he had traced the dried corpses hanging on the trees in the forest, could it be that he was going to follow in his footsteps?

What's worse is that at this time he was weak and drowsy

, apparently poisoned again!

"It's so delicious, after sucking the blood of so many people, you still taste the best!"

Zhao Yun wanted to say something, but he couldn't spit out a word, and in a daze, he seemed to see a fire.

"Have fun?" The corners of Zhao Yun's mouth rose, and after sneering, his arms shook, and the Kyushu Yan in his body ignited the spear with a "boom" along his arm!

"Break!" The guns fueled the fire and broke the world's misfortune. The Nine Fire Dragons accompanied by the three black crows instantly penetrated the dark red world, and the body of the old mother of the Dryad finally manifested, and it was indeed a thousand-meter-long Qianteng tree, with sharp vines like thorns on the tree, and black vines on its roots, which grew very evil.

"Boom, boom!" The spear and the trunk collided together, the fire dragon, the black crow and the vine rain hedged against each other and annihilated each other, Zhao Yun felt something, and swung out the fourth black crow, which took the advantage in an instant, and the place where the old mother of the tree demon was seriously injured by the Kyushu Yan before also began to attack, and suddenly fell behind.

"You and I have no grudges, so let me go?"

"Do you think it's possible?"

"Then die!"

"Boom, boom!" The spiky blood vines on Qianteng Shu's body actually exploded, and the blood rain covered the entire space, Zhao Yun hurriedly returned his gun to resist, but there were still several blood holes on his body.

"I want to run!" By the light of the fire, Zhao Yun suddenly saw that something was on the ground, and threw the spear in his hand without the slightest hesitation.

"Yikes!" The spear sank into the ground, and I don't know what it stabbed, and there was a cry of unwillingness and despair, and at the same time, the soul power in Zhao Yun's mind grew rapidly, almost turning all red!

"Two hundred and seventy thousand soul power! The Dryad Mother is dead!"

Zhao Yun pulled out his spear, and there was a three-foot-long red and black vine stuck in the head of the spear, which should be the origin of the Dryad!

With the death of the dryad, plus the soul body he absorbed before, his soul power value has now reached 270,000, and another 30,000 can completely turn red!

"It's a good refining material!" After collecting the blood vine, Zhao Yun broke through the dirt and came out of the ground.