The stars are scattered in the wind.

The texture of the Divine Punishment Knife was so hard that it was smashed by a palm!

After all, even the Zuo family is not in his eyes, which shows that Wen Qingwu's strength is far above the lonely sky.

"A mere mixed-race person dares to covet the fountain of life of my clan?"

"You don't even look at who you are!"

With a heavy snort, he was furious.

Immediately after that, the palm wind fell again, not to the lonely defeated sky, but to the spiritual root soaked in the fountain of life.

Apparently trying to destroy it and crush it into ashes.

Having absorbed the fountain of life, it must be spit out.

Below, Ling Tian gritted his teeth and dodged up, and the dark blue true qi burst out, quickly condensing into criss-crossing vines outside his body, like a thick layer of armor.

This is a secret technique unique to the elf clan, and the little flower fairy has also used it, and it can be attacked and defended.

Rumble!

The palm wind fell coldly, and with a muffled sound, Ling Tian's body flew out directly upside down, and all the vines on his body shattered into sections.

Burst!

A mouthful of thick blood gushed out of his throat and turned into an arc of blood mist in the air.

"Ling Tian, don't think I won't kill you."

The blow was blocked, and Wen Qingwu's eyes were cold.

"Patriarch Wen, after all, this spiritual root is a lineage of our elf clan, I hope you can give her a way to live."

Ling Tian could not have imagined that things had evolved to the current situation.

If Wen Qingwu didn't come forward to ask, they still had the possibility of retreating, and at the moment, it seemed that the lonely and defeated sky must be more than auspicious, and they would definitely not be able to protect it.

However, being able to keep this spiritual root can be regarded as repaying the grace of the lonely and defeated heaven.

"What qualifications do you have to negotiate with me!"

Wen Qingwu was condescending and proud.

"Today, this person and this spiritual root will never live!"

"Not only that, I want his whole family, the whole clan, to be buried for it!"

The angry words fell, and the beautiful face was already slightly distorted.

"Ling Tian, I read that you are a member of the elf clan, if you say one more word, I will kill you first!"

Hideous words, angry and outrageous.

Ling Lu flew over, saw that her brother was heavily injured, tears couldn't stop slipping, she slowly shook her head, and motioned to her brother not to say more.

This matter is not something that the two brothers and sisters can ask about.

I don't have the ability to ask questions at all.

However, at this moment,

Behind the two of them, the black-clothed figure had been speechless, and at this moment, he slowly got up.

Looking down at the Zhushen Sword in his hand, the entire blade was long gone, and only the hilt remained.

Rumble!

A burst of strength burst out, the black clothes danced wildly, and the body rushed out.

As fast as an afterimage, it is difficult to hide the killing intent.

In the blink of an eye, he had arrived in front of Wen Qingwu, raised his fist, and blasted out.

Such a scene was just between lightning and flint, which made the faces of everyone in the audience change suddenly, and they were dumbfounded, as if they had been greatly stimulated.

No one could have imagined that this person would actually do something with the patriarch.

"Lonely Defeated Day!"

Ling Tian was furious, and couldn't help but let out a loud shout.

This is simply an active search for death.

Wen Qingwu had reached the Nine Realms of the Emperor many years ago, and when he made a move just now, it was obvious that he had broken through this realm, and his strength was definitely above the Lonely Defeated Heaven.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

The corners of Wen Qingwu's mouth raised slightly, and he smiled coldly.

The body standing in the void, with the left hand behind it, the right hand condensed into a palm, and blasted out directly forward.

A mere realm of emperors, and dare to make a move on himself?

"Give me death!"

There was a deep shout, and the palm wind whistled.

This blow was enough to shatter the other party's heart.

Boom ——!

A huge roar burst through the air, and the space centered on the two of them instantly distorted and spread to all sides.

Before the roar could dissipate, a black-clothed figure flew upside down from the distorted space and slammed into the ancient tree behind it.

The violent impact shook the hundred-meter-tall ancient tree.

No one will be surprised by such a scene.

After all, the strength of the two sides is here, and the victory or defeat has long been known.

It's just that no one saw it, and in mid-air, Wen Qingwu's calm gaze had changed color slightly.

Under one blow, he was almost shocked back?

And the whole right arm, there was a feeling of numbness.

The other party is just the realm of the emperor, and it is impossible for him to burst out with such earth-shattering power.

Wen Qingwu glanced down at his palm, carefully feeling the force released by the other party just now.

Then his eyes narrowed slightly.

She is no stranger to this power, it is the mark of the tree of life.

This person actually absorbed the soul of the ancient tree.

Not to mention that the other party is a half-blood, even if he really has elven blood, it is impossible to absorb the soul power of the Tree of Life.

Among them, there are eccentricities.

Among the ancient trees, the lonely defeated sky was deeply trapped in it, and the corners of his mouth were full of blood, but in the red eyes, it was difficult to hide the killing intent.

At this point, I must not die!

At least, he couldn't die at this moment, otherwise, how could the little flower fairy be resurrected safely.

"Kill!"

With a loud shout, the figure burst out.

The punch was like a torrent and slammed forward.

"Get out of here!"

Wen Qingwu was completely furious, as the patriarch of the elven clan of Tianshui City, how could he be suppressed by a person who was hybrid with humans!

She roared angrily, and a monstrous momentum surged out, and the entire void trembled.

Rumble!!

In mid-air, two forces collided in the air, and the deafening roar made people tremble.

The black-clothed figure retreated violently into the air, and the skin of the entire right fist was open, and the white bones of the forest could be vaguely seen, and blood was sprinkled wildly.

Under the blow, everyone was stunned, and couldn't help but gasp, not because of the lonely defeated sky, but because they saw that their patriarch actually took three steps back.

And on his face, it was obviously difficult to hide a look of pain.

This!!

The crowd was in disbelief.

"Kill!!"

Before everyone could come to their senses, a roar rang out again.

The lonely defeated sky stepped on the void, and his black hair danced wildly in the wind, like a world-shattering god, his eyes were full of strong killing intent, and he blatantly ignored it, you live or die!

The sound of slaughter rushed straight into the sky, and with his explosive body, the faint blue light mixed with the dazzling white light burst up.

The faint blue light comes from the rooting technique in the body, from the elven lineage, and the dazzling white light is the operation of the Nine Decisions of the Gods.

The two become one, and at this moment, they all erupt.

The fist wind roared, like a wild beast.

In the body, the blood rushed like a torrent, making a "bang-la-la" sound.

Wen Qingwu's face changed suddenly, and there was no contempt for him before.

Just because I feel that the other party's qi and blood are rising rapidly.

Is this the power that fuses the soul of an ancient tree?

It seems that there is more than that, there is another power hidden in the body of the person in front of him.

A coquettish cheer fell, and the left hand behind him was immediately withdrawn, and both palms came out, and the momentum was monstrous.

But under the blow, the people below were completely dumbfounded.

The black-clothed suit, although it was shocked again.

However, the patriarch they were proud of was shocked back more than ten steps......