The screams had died down, and the elder's flesh and blood were blurred, and he had long since lost his breath.

Zila-

Lonely Heaven tore off a large piece of flesh in one bite, and a pair of blood-red "beast eyes" stared at the remaining one.

Of the three elders, there was only one person left at the moment, and when they saw the scene in front of them, they were already trembling with fear, and they couldn't help but retreat again and again.

"Die!!"

A roar fell, and a punch was thrown out.

The fist wind is like an angry dragon, destroying and decaying, and it is unstoppable.

The figure of the old woman who retreated helplessly turned around, raised the rattan whip, and burst out with strength to resist.

Rumble!

Under the blow, the rattan whip in the withered old hands broke instantly, and the fist wind whistled by.

Boom!

There was a muffled sound, like a watermelon exploding.

Blood, mixed with brains, splattered down.

Such a bloody scene, coupled with great horror, made many people nauseate and lean over and vomit after all.

"Ahh

The lonely sky looked up to the sky and roared, and his black clothes had long been soaked in blood, crazy as a demon.

The departure of Little Flower Fairy finally made his bloodthirsty anger that he had suppressed for many years completely explode.

Below, the green letter looked up at the sky, chilling and shivering.

This person is just a saint, even if he has the art of rooting, he shouldn't be so powerful.

Three elders were killed by him alone.

Moreover, such a tragic death......

In a panic, I saw the scarlet eyes slowly looking down, and the person staring at him was himself.

Just one look suddenly made her feel a death-like aura.

"Brother Mu, Brother Muyan, save me ......"

At this moment, Lu Han retreated again and again, instinctively opening his mouth for help.

In her heart, Mu Yan even made her feel secure even more than the patriarch.

However, Mu Yan did not move.

At this moment, the other party is obviously caught in a madness, and his breath is still increasing rapidly.

so strong that even he was faintly frightened.

Not because of the strength shown by this black-clothed young man, but because of the breath of this rooting technique.

In an instant, the afterimage passed by.

In the faint blue light, the scarlet eyes were already in front of him, and Green Han screamed, and hurriedly hid behind the crowd.

Rumble!

Lonely Defeat Sky blasted out with a punch, and the sound was like thunder, and it was difficult to hide the madness-like violence.

Under the blow, several bodies were torn apart.

In Lu Han's frightened eyes, the blood mist in the sky was reflected, and the rapid fist wind.

It was the last scene she saw in her life.

With a muffled sound, the entire skull exploded in an instant.

"Die!!"

The lonely sky hissed and roared.

In the crowd, he was like a bloodthirsty demon god, constantly bombarding and killing.

The breath in the body is still surging wildly, and the scarlet eyes have long lost a trace of sobriety.

At this moment, he has only one thought in his heart, and that is to kill all the people here!

None left!!

"Patriarch ......"

Mu Yan sighed, the matter has come to this, why hasn't the patriarch made a move?

Beside her, Qiong Sheng stared at the black-clothed figure in the distance and did not speak.

With the other party's surging breath, it only feels more and more familiar.

A name suddenly flashed into my mind.

Long Ling'er!

A thousand years ago, she was regarded as a god-like existence by the elves.

Just because he offended the God King's Palace, he was expelled from the elf clan.

This incident has been a thousand years old, and Long Ling'er has completely disappeared since then, and his life and death are unknown.

Could this person be Long Ling'er's......

A bold conjecture was born in my mind.

is a precious existence like a goddess of the elf race, how can it be contaminated with human warriors?

The difference between the two is fundamentally cloudy and mudy.

Not only that, but also the birth of an offspring.

"Patriarch!"

A sharp exclamation interrupted Qiong Shang's thoughts.

Mu Yan was already in tears.

If this continues, this place will be slaughtered by this person.

He didn't know about Long Ling'er.

If he knew that the rooting power in his body was so powerful, no matter what, he would not provoke this person.

At this point, he regretted it very much.

Today's events, in the final analysis, are all caused by themselves.

The sound of fighting and screaming is endless.

Qiong Sheng was unmoved.

If this person is really a descendant of Long Ling'er, then this rooting technique in his body must have been left by Long Ling'er.

If you can strip it out and absorb it into your body, your strength will definitely increase.

It was regarded as a goddess-like existence.

It's just that I haven't tried it just now, not only can't I peel it off, but my breath was almost swallowed by the other party.

Right now, with the blessing of the rooting technique, this person's strength has reached an unprecedented peak.

This is a good thing, the more the rooting technique is activated in his body, and when he turns back to absorb it, it becomes stronger.

This person has fallen into madness, how long can he hold on?

You don't need to do it yourself, and the other party is certain to die.

Within three minutes after death, the rooting technique cannot disappear, and it is naturally the best opportunity to peel and absorb.

Compared to this rooting technique in this person's body, the death of some clansmen is nothing.

And the other party's aura is still increasing, and it is obvious that the fight that falls into the madness can even more urge the rooting technique.

Qiong stood in the void, unmoved.

And at the moment.

Everyone didn't know what the patriarch was thinking, and they wouldn't be tied back.

The counterattack between life and death has already made Lonely Defeated Heaven covered with shocking scars.

Under the chaos, a seven-foot long sword plunged deep into the body of the lonely defeated sky from behind.

Turning around suddenly, the crimson 'beast eyes' looked at this person, and with a roar, he swung his fist out.

Mu Yan's sneak attack was successful, and there was still a sneer on the corner of his mouth, how could he have thought that the other party would not react at all.

At this moment, he didn't even have time to draw his sword, and crossed his hands in front of his chest to resist.

Click!

With a crisp sound, Mu Yan was blasted out, and the bones of his arms were all broken.

The pain of breaking bones made him gasp suddenly, and his eyes were full of horror.

What kind of person can plant such a rooting technique that defies the sky?

However, in the next moment, the figure like a demon god was already in front of him.

In the frightened eyes, there was a galloping fist wind.

There is no way to escape.

I didn't even have time to beg for mercy.

Rumble!

A punch fell, and the entire head was blasted into the dirt.

……

It's getting dark.

In the mountains and forests, there is silence.

There were hundreds of corpses all over the ground.

A faint blue light swayed in the mountains and forests.

Compared to just now, it is much dimmer.

Lonely Heaven knelt on one knee, blood dripping from his mouth.

The night breeze blew, but the black suit did not flutter in the slightest, and was already soaked in blood.

The seven-foot long sword was still deep in his body.

Qiong Shang stepped in, a sneer on her lips.

"Kill my people, and use your rooting technique as a repayment."

The words fell, and a hand was stretched out.

The sharp pain of peeling struck again.

Lonely and defeated, but there was no reaction.

At this moment, if you want to fight back, you are powerless.

But Qiong Sheng was ecstatic, compared to just now, the rooting technique in the other party's body was already several times stronger.

If it weren't for the fact that this person's body was injured and reached the limit, it is estimated that he would be able to hold on for a while.

The eyes are still scarlet.

Lonely Defeat's left hand moved slightly, stretching out into his arms, such a subtle movement, but it seemed to use up all his strength.

The jade in his arms was clutched in the palm of his hand.

It's very warm.

The corners of his mouth moved slightly, like a sweet smile.

The next moment, consciousness gradually blurred......