For a long time, the seven-leaf spirit grass only guarded the pond behind him, and there was no intention of impregnating it, and even when Lin Xiuqi fell into the pond, the vines did not stretch into it, but only swam above the pond.

At this time, two dark green roots were inserted into the pool water "timidly", and after a while, the roots appeared to surge, and the pool water was forcibly absorbed by the spirit grass, from the roots to the torso, and then to hundreds of vines, there was a bulge like a blood vessel, and the body that was almost cut off by the blood clan monk miraculously began to heal.

The seven leaves at the top of the spirit grass emitted a cyan light, the vines danced wildly, the Battle Spirit Hall monk was pumped away, and hit the wall behind him, the Tiger Clan monk who was retreating couldn't dodge, and resisted the volley, leaving eye-catching blood marks on his body, the blood clan monk was closest to the spirit grass, and he was completely defenseless against the chaotic dance, and several people were directly entangled in the vines and hung high in the air.

The strange thing is that the spirit grass did not absorb the life essence of everyone, but only controlled them.

Cao Yihong, who was in the distance, glanced at Zhou Keji and Wu Liang, and the three of them rushed out together and attacked the monks of the War Preparation Hall.

Constantly using spiritual weapons, the people of the Battle Preparation Hall consumed a lot, in the face of the sudden sneak attack, three people were killed instantly, Cao Yihong and the three of them quickly put away the opponent's space bag and continued to shoot.

The Battle Preparation Hall monk was about to fight back, when he suddenly heard the Battle Spirit Hall monk shouting, "Cover us quickly!"

"A few of you go and take down those three things that don't know what to do, and the rest of you and I will go to save the people of the War Intent Hall. ”

How about the chaotic battle in advance, the roots of the spirit grass in the rear were rooted in the spirit pool, constantly absorbing the pool water, and the strange thing was that more and more roots entered the pond, but they never approached Lin Xiuqi, to be precise, they could not get close to Qingzhu.

At this moment, the green bead fell into Lin Xiuqi's hand, and the light dimmed a lot.

After a while, Lin Xiuqi slowly opened his eyes, he felt a little strange, the injuries in his body were all recovered, and his state was even better than before, and even his cultivation was close to the seventh layer of Qi Gathering, however, his body was weakened to an unprecedented extent, not a lack of spiritual power, but a deeper level of weakness.

"Brother Worm, what happened, why don't I have any strength at all. ”

"This pool of water can transform the monk's body, but at the cost of the body's qi and blood, and now your body is much stronger, but you are very weak, and you urgently need to breathe and recuperate. ”

"Wait, who's holding me up!"

"Ben Xian...... Just a suggestion. ”

"your advice, it almost cost me my life. ”

"Boy, it's not good to stay here, let's leave first, and take this bead. ”

"Brother Worm, tell me how to leave!"

Lin Xiuqi looked around, the vines had already wrapped the spirit pool in it, where could he get out.

"So let you hold this bead!"

Lin Xiuqi was stunned when he heard this, grabbed Qingzhu with two fingers, and leaned towards the vine

Past.

The vines were illuminated by the blue light, as if they had encountered a natural enemy, and quickly retreated, Lin Xiuqi held the green bead in his hand, slowly got up, and escaped into the soil.

His spiritual power was abundant, but he was weak and slow, and it felt very strange.

Just as he was about to spiral away, he only heard a loud "boom", and the pond was "swallowed" by vines, perhaps only the green bead in his hand was the thing that the seven-leaf clover spirit grass was really afraid of.

The next moment, the ground began to shake, and I don't know if Qingzhu left the impact caused by its original position.

......

"Boom!"

Azure stone slabs flew wildly, and thousands of vines sprang out from the four walls, enveloping everyone inside.

Wu Liang said in horror, "Senior Brother Cao, what should we do?"

Cao Yihong saw that the retreat behind him had been cut off by vines, and said with a sinking face: "Go and join the demon clan monk!"

At this moment, all the monks of the Battle Spirit Hall had been captured by the vines, forming vine balls one after another, and only the strongest people of the Tiger Clan, the Blood Clan, and the Flower Clan were still struggling.

At this moment, Zhou Keji let out an exclamation, his left foot was entangled in a vine, hanging headfirst in the air, and another vine immediately wrapped his body, leaving only one head to call for help outside.

"Brother Cao, save me!"

Seeing this, Cao Yihong said, "I'm sorry Brother Zhou, Cao can't protect himself!" After saying that, he ran towards the demon clan monk without hesitation.

Wu Liang looked at Zhou Keji, showed a gloating expression, and quickly followed.

"Cao Yihong! Lao Tzu is not finished with you!"

Wu Liang said jokingly: "It's not over, if you can get out and think about it again! The lost dog still dares to bark here, it's really undecent!"

Zhou Keji stared at the backs of Cao Yihong and Wu Liang with a gloomy face, his heart was furious, and he secretly swore that if he could get out of trouble, the two of them and the Cao family of Qihu would pay a painful price.

At this time, the monks of the War Preparation Hall had stopped paying attention to Cao Yihong and Wu Liang, and they were working together to break through the siege and try to escape from this place.

"Senior Brother Cao, why don't you cooperate with the people of the True Immortal Palace!"

"Hmph, do you think they'll be able to escape?"

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the Battle Preparation Hall monk opened a way, and everyone showed surprise on their faces and quickly fled.

"Senior Brother Cao, it's better to ...... us"

"Hmph! ”

The people of the War Preparation Hall had just escaped a few steps, but they couldn't move as if they were taking root under their feet, Wu Liang looked at them and found that the feet of these people were entwined with some small roots that were not very obvious.

"Puff puff!"

There was a sound of breaking ground, and dozens of psychic spirit grasses the size of turnips appeared, most of them with three leaves on their heads, and their roots were wrapped around the legs of the War Preparation Hall monks, constantly reinforcing them.

The way to life is in front of you, where will the people of the War Preparation Hall give up easily, they go forward one after another, but they are crossed

More and more three- and four-leaf clover spirit grasses were encircled, and the roots of different thicknesses were entwined in the air.

At this time, Wu Liang had already followed Cao Yihong towards the side of the demon clan monks, and he said happily: "Senior Brother Cao, I don't know how you know all this?"

"Hmph! My Cao family's Imperial Earth Recipe is already extremely sensitive to changes in the aura of the earth attribute, how can these little things sneak closer, how can they hide from my ears and eyes. ”

Wu Liang showed a look of adoration, and he followed Cao Yihong to the demon monk's side.

"Fellow Daoists, the two of us are monks of the Five Elements Sect, and we don't want to be in the company of the True Immortal Palace, I hope we can tide over the difficulties with you!" Cao Yihong said sincerely.

"Okay, let's do it together!" said Hu Tianchuan without hesitation.

At this time, one more helper is one more chance to get out of trouble.

Cao Yihong and the demon clan monks fought against the attack of the Seven Leaf Spirit Grass together, however, everything was in vain, and the more they resisted, the more they thought that they had no chance of winning.

The torso of the seven-leaf clover spirit grass gradually rose from the ground, and thousands of vines appeared, at this moment, they suspected that this place might have been completely occupied by the big guy in front of them, but many tendrils and vines had been lurking among the four walls.

The previous plan seemed extremely naïve at this moment, the Seven Leaf Spirit Grass did not use all its strength at all, more and more monks were captured by the vines, and even Hu Tianchuan and Blood Traceless and the others had gradually revealed their defeat.

A quarter of an hour later, all the monks, without exception, were entangled in vines, and the tide was over.

"Hmph, the young master of the Cao family is nothing more than that, it's ridiculous that the monk of the True Immortal Hall who sneaked into my True Immortal Hall and put himself in!" said a Battle Spirit Hall monk.

"The True Immortal Palace does all kinds of evil, and I, Cao Yihong, only hate that I don't have the ability to kill you all!" Cao Yihong said viciously.

"Kill them all, your Bird Lake Cao family won't be arrogant for long, and in the end they will all be slaves of my True Immortal Palace...... And your demon clan is the same, hmph! self-proclaimed demon clan, but in fact they are just human beings with demon blood. ”

Hu Tianchuan shouted: "What are you talking about! My demon clan doesn't need you to teach me how to do things!"

Blood Without a Trace spoke: "Brother Tiger, you don't have to be like such untouchables, they will only use their tongues in vain before they die!"

"Hehe, everyone of the Blood Clan, do you really think that you are also a demon clan? The Tiger Clan and the Flower Clan at least have the blood of the Demon Clan, you are just bloodthirsty human beings, and you have turned your back on your own race, ridiculous!"

"Shut up!"

"Hey, hey, I don't have time to play with you, do it!"

As soon as these words came out, a stream of blood appeared, and the vines actually let go of the Battle Intent Hall monk, and they looked at the demon clan monk and laughed, and fled out.

Seeing that the True Immortal Hall monks were freed from the shackles, everyone was angry but powerless.

"Ahh

A miserable scream came, and the Battle Intent Hall monk who had just run at the front "flew" back, and his body hit the wall.

A moment later, a group of fiery psychic spirit grass with red rhizomes lined up and rushed towards the True Immortal Hall cultivators, which was the same other psychic spirit grass that Lin Xiuqi had seen in the strange land of fire attributes.

(End of chapter)