The power of his immortal flower had pierced deep into the body of the Thorn Tree King.

The King of Thorns roared, and the entire tree began to wither rapidly, and the withered thorns fell one after another, forming a bleak scene.

In the first encounter, Hu Changshou relied on the power of the Immortal Sect Dao Method to suppress the Tree King.

Zhou Qiankun's eyes were slightly cold, and it seemed that the defeat of the Tree King was only a matter of time or time.

He vaguely felt in his heart that Hu Changshou's hole card should not be just the immortal flower.

Wearing a camouflage uniform, Zhou Qiankun moved his body slowly and observed around Aoki Mountain.

On a towering ancient tree, a person squatted and guarded, his eyes were like eagle eyes, staring sharply at the surroundings.

He held a special magic seal in his hand, as if it was part of a large array.

Suddenly, he sensed a shadow behind him and couldn't help but swallow.

He turned around suddenly, only to see a wooden stick smashed into his head.

Before he could see what it was, his eyes went black and he passed out.

His body was about to fall off the tree, but he was held by a hand and gently leaned him against the tree.

At the same time, the hand was very unclean and took away his spatial ring.

Somewhere in the bushes, a female disciple of the Immortal Sect stared nervously at the battle on Aoki Mountain, with a seal in her hand, waiting for something cautiously.

She was engrossed in watching the battle between Hu Changshou and the King of the Thorn Tree, not realizing that a bunch of strange dead leaves behind her came silently behind her.

Suddenly, a hand covered her mouth, her pupils dilated, and her expression became extremely frightened.

Whimpered twice, but couldn't say anything.

A heavy blow fell, the back of her neck hurt, and the whole person was unconscious.

Among the dead leaves, a small hand stretched out very skillfully and snatched away her spatial ring.

Behind a boulder, the two Immortal Sect disciples of the late stage of the Spirit Sea held their breath, covering their figures, ambushing someone.

There was a sudden strange sound behind them, and the two of them looked tense and hurriedly turned to look.

A thick stick struck at them, striking them on the heads of the two of them.

Before they passed out, the two of them sighed inexplicably in their hearts: this person is so skillful, and he is so neat.

I didn't see who the object was, and in the last minds of the two, they only saw a ball of dead branches and fallen leaves, and there was a moment of confusion in their hearts, dead branches and fallen leaves can also become essence?

......

In just ten minutes, around Aoki Mountain, thirty-six Immortal Sect disciples were poisoned, and even in the end, none of them could see the appearance of the sneak attacker clearly.

waited until everyone was cleaned up, and Zhou Qiankun slowly appeared.

Looking at Hu Changshou, who had completely gained the upper hand, a grim smile rose at the corner of his mouth.

Dare to calculate me, you are still too tender!

Zhou Qiankun's eyes suddenly froze, and then he showed a meaningful smile.

Walking at the foot of Mt. Aoki, what is being drawn between your fingers.

If you look closely, it was a huge fire cracker rune, a very powerful rune.

Once such a huge rune is detonated, the entire Aoki Mountain will be wiped out, and none of the creatures in it will be spared.

The last stroke fell, and Zhou Qiankun clapped his palms with satisfaction.

It was also at this time that the battle on Aoki Mountain had come to an end.

Hu Changshou's immortal flower completely pierced the King of Thorn Trees, absorbing its vitality.

The branches of the king of thorns fell weakly, and their color became yellow.

It was at this time that Zhou Qiankun made a move.

Dressed in black robes and wearing a faceless mask, the ghostly assassin killed with one blow and slapped Hu Changshou on the chest.

This palm is the palm of the blood god, and the hands are bloody, terrifying, and demonic, like the palm of the god of death.

Hu Changshou seemed to have noticed this sudden attack, and a sarcastic smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

With a strange step under his feet, he took a step by step, and deftly dodged this palm.

He stood on the corpse of the Thorn Tree King and looked at Zhou Qiankun with a sneer, with an expression of being in control of the overall situation and being on top.

"Hehe, you really made a move, but unfortunately, you killed yourself."

Zhou Qiankun didn't talk any nonsense to him, the battle between the two just now was too big, maybe it would attract the other twelve heroes.

He just wanted to take down this person as quickly as possible, and capture the Aoki vine and the sea flame flower.

Zhou Qiankun's hands were sealed, and his body instantly turned into a bloody shadow, rushing towards Hu Changshou like a ghost.

His speed is so fast that it is difficult to catch his figure, as if a lightning bolt streaked across the night sky, dazzling.

A trace of solemnity flashed in Hu Changshou's eyes, he was able to defeat the three heroes, he had never underestimated Wang Ling's strength, otherwise he would not have gone to great lengths to prepare so much.

He sneered and said, "I'd like to see if you're as evil as the legend." ”

A finger pointed out, and the immortal flower swept out, like a meteor crossing the starry sky, and a terrifying crisis locked Zhou Qiankun's body.

The immortal flower absorbed the life force of the Thorn Tree King, and its power was even more terrifying.

The vitality in his body was actually passing, and Zhou Qiankun's eyes were a little more dignified.

Urge the immortal body of ten thousand ways to suppress all abnormal movements in an instant.

The immortal flower couldn't absorb Wang Ling's vitality, which made Hu Changshou's eyes show a hint of surprise.

His Taoism has never appeared in such a scene.

Zhou Qiankun pointed out with a finger, and the finger of the blood jade fell on the immortal flower.

In an instant, an invisible wave spread in all directions, and the trees, flowers, and rocks encountered on the way all died silently, leaving no trace.

When the aftermath dissipated, Zhou Qiankun and Hu Changshou looked at each other ten feet apart.

Zhou Qiankun did not leave any traces on his body, just like an immortal, not in the mortal world.

And Hu Changshou was a little embarrassed, his clothes were in tatters, like a beggar.

A wisp of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and there was a little shock in his eyes.

Halfway up the mountain, where the two of them were, a huge gap had been exposed, as if someone had cut off part of it with a knife.

"How is that possible? I have cultivated it for three days, and the immortal flower that has absorbed the vitality of the Thorn Tree King has been blocked by you? ”

This blow fell into the downwind, which made him feel uncomfortable, the confidence in his heart was completely shattered, and he also had a new understanding of Zhou Qiankun's strength.

Frustrated and not frustrated, because he is already mentally prepared.

Even Nangong Feiyu lost, and in the end, it was Chu Liuli who arrived and beat him away, if he was really solved by him, it would be a joke that made people laugh off their big teeth.

He gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, cheered up, sneered again, and looked at Zhou Qiankun sarcastically.

"You are indeed very strong, maybe the only people who can beat you alone in the Tianling Mountain Range are Chu Liuli, Master Mingwu, and Dugu Xiaolang, but I dare to deal with you, I have never been confident in my own strength, and more importantly, behind me, is the entire Immortal Gate!"

Hu Changshou straightened his waist, and his eyes revealed proud confidence.

Zhou Qiankun looked at him expressionlessly, and then made a decisive move, slapping his palm towards his chest.