"What kind of filth and, if you die, you have to add to the blockage." Cheng Qi used a spell in disgust to burn away the flesh and blood residue that Dusu splashed.

A missing drop of blood fell to the corner of Shuhua's eye.

"yes, it's a filth thing." She raised her hand to wipe it off lightly, and swung an axe with a blank face.

This axe, she did her best, without reservation.

Qingjiao's axe was radiant, and the wind and clouds swirled, beating Cheng Qi to a stumbling ground and spurting blood.

Ling Ze perfectly filled the gap, and a sword pierced Cheng Qi's shoulder.

The two sides are evenly matched, and you can't win without working hard.

Cheng Qi quickly calculated the gains and losses, and chose to sum: "We have a truce!" It's not worth it to fight you to the death. ”

"Who said I was for Dusu?" Shuhua glanced at him indifferently, and formed a strange magic seal, "Today, you must die!" ”

Countless shattered ghasts roared from heaven and earth, making strange and disturbing noises around her.

The monks felt the strong hatred and anger from the broken souls, and some of them had poor concentration, and they almost fell into the demon on the spot.

Shuhua hangs in the air, surging roots deftly capture shattered ghasts, then mercilessly tear them apart and devour them, turning them into power.

Her eyes turned completely green, her body grew taller and taller, and her roots obscured the sky.

Cheng Qi's expression changed slightly, he quickly turned his wings, and shouted with his knife: "Shuhua, you summoned evil spirits, do you want to enter the demon?" ”

The monks stopped fighting and watched nervously, they had just experienced so much, and everyone was highly sensitive to and hated the "demon".

"Those who have demons in their hearts will become demons. Shuhua has no demons in his heart and will not fall into demons. Ling Ze dropped the sword that had been chopped bald, pulled out a stir-fry shovel from the storage bag, and flew to Shuhua's side, shoulder to shoulder with her.

"Don't you ask me what I'm doing?" Shuhua looked back, wrapping the roots tightly around his waist.

The place where she was entangled was a little sensitive, and Ling Ze blushed and said softly: "Heaven and earth, I will always accompany you ......"

He would never distrust her again.

"Shhhh......h ”

"Pounding! Pounding! The strange and familiar voice was transmitted to Lingze's ears through the roots, and his eyes widened in shock: "You ......"

"It's a heartbeat, and the rebirth tree is becoming more and more like a heart." Shuhua looked at the dark sky, "The thunderstorm is coming, let's do it together." ”

"Together!" Needless to say, Ling Ze already understood her thoughts.

Cheng Qi is scheming, he has been hiding his strength, this battle is dangerous, the longer it drags on, the more unfavorable it is, if you want to end the war as soon as possible, you can only become stronger.

Temporary upgrades are risky, but it's a good idea, and the roots of Shuhua are so special!

Previously, she had absorbed a lot of Tribulation Mines when she had leveled up, and these Tribulation Mines had greatly enhanced her combat effectiveness.

Unfortunately, as time passed, these mines gradually dissipated.

Today, she is going to borrow the power of the Thunder Tribulation again!

The thunder rolled from the sky, and the lightning danced like a golden snake, terrifying and terrifying.

Shuhua and Lingze guarded each other and flew towards the thunderstorm, although the roots were scorched a lot, but they also absorbed the thunder.

The thunderbolt entered her body from the roots, and then turned into power and filled Lingze's body.

The power of thunder and lightning refines the bones and muscles, which is painful.

He is closely connected to her, sharing a heart, sharing life and death, sharing fate, pain and happiness.

The two looked at each other and smiled, as if only one other existed in heaven and earth.

Dog men and women who don't know whether they are alive or dead!

Cheng Qi sneered and flew over with his wings, waving the long knife to sneak attack, but he was entwined by the transparent roots that had been lying in ambush there for a long time, and with a "crackling" sound, countless thunderbolts drilled into his body along the long knife.

"Treacherous Dryad!" He let out a roar of pain, and his eyes instantly turned red with rage!

This is the strange thunderstorm that Shuhua encountered when refining the "Heavenly Demon Bone Bead" to upgrade!

At that time, he felt that the aura of the thunder was strange and terrifying, so he did not dare to destroy it.

I didn't expect to encounter it again today, and he didn't even realize the danger in advance!

Cheng Qi didn't have time to explore how Shuhua and Lingze did it, and after barely suppressing the thunder in his body, he wantonly bewitched the monks.

"Ladies and gentlemen! Summoning evil spirits, luring and robbing thunder, what else in the Cangwu Realm can't be eaten by this pair of dog men and women? We will all be reduced to their rations next! Quickly slay the demons with me and save the Three Realms! ”

Shuhua danced her roots and swept the wind and clouds, and Qingjiao's axe slashed down several monks who tried to sneak up on her.

She's sucked enough power, but she still needs time and space to move up the ladder.

Ling Ze smiled slightly, the green shirt turned into a red robe, and the vegetable shovel skyrocketed, and with one shovel, he broke the formation that Cheng Qicai had just assembled, and then shoveled down, smashing half of the clouds!

He danced the vegetable shovel, splitting the clouds little by little, and luring away the thunder.

Without the protection of Shuhua's roots, every thunderbolt really fell on him, and he quickly opened his skin and flesh, and his robe was stained with blood.

But he didn't seem to know the pain, he moved forward, concentrated, fought strangely, led the thunder, and firmly protected Shuhua behind him, as he had done countless times before.

Shuhua crossed his knees in mid-air, and in his imagination, he saw a boy singing from the quiet and deep starry sky in the sea.

She couldn't help but wonder, "Who are you?" ”

"I'm a little raindrop." The boy looked at her and smiled, "Of course, you can also treat me as another Lingze. ”

The little raindrop is transformed by Lingze's heart, so it can naturally be regarded as another him.

Shu Hua understood: "Why do you appear like this? Did something happen? ”

The little raindrop touched her cheek: "I'm here to say goodbye to you, congratulations, you will be truly resurrected soon." ”

"Farewell?" Shuhua frowned, "Where are you going?" I haven't gotten the seventh tear to refine into Mu Ri Dan! ”

"Yes." Xiao Yudi pointed forward solemnly, "Maybe Lingze dies, and you can get this tear." ”

Shuhua suddenly opened his eyes, just in time to see that Lingze was split in two by Cheng Qi, and his soul was incinerated by the thunder.

In the firelight, he looked at her and smiled gently: "Live well, be happy." ”

Another thunderbolt fell, and Lingze was completely turned into ashes, falling piece by piece.

"Don't!" Shuhua lunged over, spreading his palms and all the roots, trying to catch Lingze, but he didn't catch anything.

She looked at her empty palm and froze for a moment, howling and crying.

If there are fragments, you can also find a way to reforge a spirit.

Nothing, what should she do?

Tears dripped to the ground, and a young bud broke through the soil and quickly grew into a towering tree, and the strong branches and leaves gently wrapped Shuhua in layers.

The strange and warm power traveled along her meridians, flesh and blood, golden light flickering, and Shuhua completely lost consciousness.

"Shuhua, Shuhua......" A voice kept calling from far and near, "Wake up, Shuhua, you still have something important to complete." (End of chapter)