"Qiang—"

The phantom of the nine-tailed fox, because Su Yan got rid of the fainting state was slowly disappearing into invisibility, as soon as the red jade hairpin sword saw that the nine-tailed fox fairy began to disappear, the spirit inside the hairpin sword suddenly became anxious.

One took off his scabbard, revealing his dark red sword body, and with a volley, he swung his sword at the fleeing Southern Xinjiang cavalry team, and the crimson sword qi full of evil aura was wanton and horizontal.

The first to suffer was the commander of the thousand, and the crimson sword qi directly sealed his throat and killed him instantly, and the remaining soldiers who fled without exception all fell to the ground.

The criss-crossing sword marks almost cut the walls of Flower City into tofu pieces.

Before the nine-tailed fox phantom disappeared, the red hosta sword instantly slashed the thousand-man cavalry regiment, and the crimson vertical pupils and eyebrows bent to look at the phantom behind Su Yan, full of flattery.

Come and see me! Touch the hilt of my sword, those rebellious ministers and thieves who don't respect you have been killed by Hongyu!

The vertical pupils of the red hosta sword revealed a look of expectation.

But the nine-tailed fox phantom with closed eyes ignored it, and slowly disappeared between heaven and earth.

"Qiang~"

The body of the red hosta sword trembled, and it fell straight to the ground, resting its scabbard with its own hilt.

"Is the aura depleted?"

After witnessing the power of the red hosta sword, Su Yan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked at the red hosta sword that fell to the ground, the sword body trembled, and felt that it seemed to be a bit similar to the big pant after intense exercise, so he stepped forward to pick up the hairpin sword that fell to the ground.

Although the red jade hairpin sword did not borrow Su Yan's demonic power, as a mature spiritual weapon, its own strength was actually comparable to that of an infant monk, and the encounter of a thousand cavalry was not tiring for it.

The hairpin sword still has majestic spiritual power inside, but the physical exhaustion is not as good as the tiredness of the heart!

Nine-tailed fox grandma. I don't praise myself, I don't stroke the hilt of my sword, I'm tired, my heart is really tired

"I'll give you some spiritual power."

Su Yan squatted on the ground, reached out his fox claws and touched the red hosta sword, wanting to use some spiritual power to restore the red hosta sword, but at the moment when Su Yan was about to touch the red hosta sword, the trembling red hosta sword jumped forward with the help of trembling.

Just such a small distance, just to avoid Su Yan's hand that was about to touch the hilt of the sword.

"Aang?"

Su Yan didn't believe in the evil and touched it again, and the hairpin sword continued to jump forward to dodge.

"Your grandma's! I don't want you anymore! ”

After going back and forth three or two times, Su Yan's face was full of black lines and changed into a human form again, picked up the wooden box that had just fallen to the ground and continued to run towards Flower City.

Without the cavalry's obstruction, Su Yan didn't spend much time coming to a place two miles away from Flower City, opening the wooden box entrusted to him by Anonymous, and dumping all the black beans inside onto the soil.

The number of black spirit seeds is not much, and according to Su Yan's rough estimate, it is only in the early two hundreds.

Can they really win against the Eternal Life Cult puppets?

"Click"

After the black spirit seed touched the soil, the black shells were cracked one after another, and the green rhizomes were deeply planted into the field and began to absorb nutrients and spiritual power, and a large number of branches began to grow wildly upward, and in the blink of an eye, the giant tree formed by the entanglement of countless branches grew to a hundred meters.

In the blink of an eye, the giant tree grew limbs and a head similar to those of the human race, and its height still couldn't stop growing wildly, and a divine aura comparable to his own half-height even grew behind it.

A solemn treasure that stands up to the sky and the earth was born because of the spiritual seed sown by Su Yan.

"Ahhh

Su Yan let out a look of surprise, and the whole fox was lying on the head of the solemn treasure minister, and the four fox paws were tightly clasped to the head of the wooden colossus, and the fox nails were deeply embedded in the wood.

Su Yan thought that he would scatter beans into soldiers, so he stood by with a calm face and watched the black spirit seed grow hair.

But he never thought that the spirit seed that Anonymous entrusted him to sow would actually merge and evolve, Su Yan sensed that something was wrong, and he had already ridden the fast-growing entangled tree directly to the sky, and in desperation, he could only manifest his body and hold the wooden colossus, for fear that he would fall under the colossus and be swept into the branches that were growing and entangled wildly.

"It's so exciting."

Su Yan saw that the colossus had stopped growing, and just after taking a breath, on the wooden head in front of him, an emerald green branch suddenly poked out, and a small white flower grew from the branch, and after the white petals fell, the purple fruit grew.

“？”

Su Yan looked at the one-meter-diameter fruit, a question mark popped up on his head, and said, "Please let me eat?" ”

"Whew."

The purple fruit did not answer Su Yan, but directly cracked in the middle of the fruit, and took the stupid wounded man who was stunned on the spot into his mouth in one bite.

The purple man-eating fruit ate Su Yan in one bite, but instead of swallowing it directly into his stomach, he kept chewing it.

Chew left, right, and keep chewing.

“tui——”

When the purple man-eating fruit opened its mouth again and spit out Su Yan in the form of a fox, the injuries on Su Yan's body disappeared without a trace, and even the fur was shiny, and the original dirty fur seemed to have been bleached, and even the spiritual power consumed in the body was replenished.

Su Yan lay on the ground with a comfortable face, raised his head to look at the purple man-eating fruit, and trembled and raised his fox claws to give his thumb up: "It's cool."

When he was swallowed by the man-eating fruit in his mouth, Su Yan panicked for a moment, but when he felt the infusion of rich life force, he stopped struggling, because the man-eating fruit was not really ready to eat himself, but was treating his injuries.

Although the process is really scary, the healing power of the man-eating fruit is also amazing.

Su Yan's head is not dizzy now, his muscles are not sore, and even the demonic power in his body has returned to its heyday.

"Click"

While Su Yan was being treated, the solemn treasure still completed the accumulation of ability, and the closed eyes opened for the first time, and the original motherly woman's face became hideous and abnormal, and the colossus made a strange crisp sound all over the body and throat.

The divine aura floating behind him also lit up golden from the direction of the twelve, clockwise lit up green, blue, yellow, and red, and the color of the five elements injected gray energy into the middle of the divine aura.

The demon colossus standing up to the sky and the earth slowly took its first step, and I don't know how many thousands of pounds of weight stepped on the ground, causing a violent shaking, and even the nearby rivers were reversed.

The divine aura moved from behind to in front of him, and the power of the five elements was all poured into the gray area, and the demon colossus raised its arms and slapped it in the direction of twelve and six o'clock, pulling its arms hard to make the divine aura rotate, and a gray beam with a diameter of 100 meters shot away into the distance.

The gray beam of light landed at the same place where the medical fairy had once partnered with the Immortal Sect.

Recommended words: Divide people into two, and die without pain is for benevolence.

It is righteous to hammer a man's head into his chest.

If a gentleman is not heavy, he is not powerful, and if a gentleman does not beat people hard, there is no majesty to speak of.

Chaowen Dao can die at night, knowing the way to your house in the morning, I can kill you at night.

Holding the words of benevolence and righteousness, I ask Ziyou to remember, travel to various countries, accept disciples, and reproduce the seventy-two halls...... Sage, Three Thousand Bandits...... Disciple.

"Come on, disciples, I'm marrying you a master next year." Ziyou hugged the startled salamander, hugged the flame spirit Ji, and looked at his fat and strong disciples and said

(End of chapter)