After a long while, the screams in the outer forest finally subsided, firstly, the multicolored sword cloud tree reduced the attack of the roots, and secondly, those monks began to unite and work together to block the various roots, the casualties were greatly reduced, and the temporary calm was restored. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It's just that the Colorful Sword Cloud Tree is even more brilliant, colorful and colorful, almost submerging the entire leyline spring, and a large amount of leyline qi is absorbed by it.

Han Feng and the other seven powerhouses waited and watched the changes, and did not dare to interfere, lest they cause any bad consequences, then they would have lost their efforts and regret it too late.

Time passed, and three or four hours passed unconsciously, and the multicolored sword cloud tree had turned into a ball of multicolored light with a size of more than 100 zhang, rising and falling from time to time, like a huge heart breathing, which was very strange.

"What's going on, why does it seem to be giving birth to a new life form?" Han Feng frowned and secretly sent a voice to Hua Zilin to ask.

Hua Zilin's face was slightly solemn, she shook her head slowly, and said, "This kind of situation has never been described in ancient books, and I don't know very well, maybe this is the special way of the Colorful Sword Cloud Tree." ”

The eyes of the rest of the powerhouses flickered, and they also had a lot of suspicions in their hearts, but they didn't make the slightest move, and obviously they wouldn't give up easily, after all, there were no bad accidents at the moment.

"Hahaha......"

Suddenly, there was a hearty laugh from the outer forest, and several monks with a strong aura walked in, one of whom was Yuan Cheng, who was looking at Han Feng and Hua Zilin with hatred on his face.

The person at the head was the one who laughed, with good facial features, a wide mouth, and a breath that was much better than Yuan Chengyu, and even a few points stronger than Lian Yijue.

The elegant monk turned his head, slightly stunned, as if he was a little surprised, and said, "Are you Mo Li? Didn't you fall three years ago?"

"Brother Feng, I haven't seen you for many years, and your demeanor is still the same!" the monk known as Mo Li smiled faintly and replied to the question.

"It seems that it was all a rumor back then, but I didn't expect you to come here too. The elegant monk shook his head and said.

"Hehe, it's not a rumor, it's just that I killed that demon cultivator, and it wasn't me who died!" Mo Li said with a smile.

"It is rumored that that Demon Cultivator Di Xin is a cultivator in the middle of the Guiyuan Dynasty, how can you kill him, you are putting gold on your face!" the Senior Sister Long, who was dressed in a pale cyan dress, sneered unceremoniously.

"Senior Sister Long, don't talk nonsense!" the elegant monk's face sank, and he immediately stopped. Then he smiled and said: "Brother Mo, my junior sister is straightforward and fast-talking, and she has no other intentions, so don't be like her." ”

"It's okay, I'm just a fluke, just a fluke!" Mo Li waved his hand, didn't even look at the senior sister Long, and said lightly.

"Humph!"

That Senior Sister Long didn't buy his account, and snorted unabashedly, but she didn't dare to say anything more.

Monk Ruya coughed, and said with a straight face: "Brother Mo, since you are also here, I will ask you to do more later, this colorful sword cloud tree is a little weird!"

"Hehe, Brother Feng is too polite, and they have to work each other. Mo Li smiled slightly, paused, and suddenly changed his words, and then said, "However, some irrelevant people don't have to leave!" As he spoke, he looked at Hua Zilin and Han Feng.

Hua Zilin sneered and was silent, she didn't have much nervousness.

Although Han Feng faintly felt that this person was extraordinary, he would not be afraid.

"It's dying, and you're pretending to be calm!" Yuan Cheng had been staring at Han Feng and Hua Zilin all the time, and when he saw Mo Li speak, he immediately said in a dark manner.

Hua Zilin's phoenix eyes were like knives, and she glanced at Yuan Cheng, her murderous aura was revealed, and you can imagine the anger in her heart.

Yuan Cheng's pupils shrank, and he took a step back slightly, obviously a little scared, after all, he had been defeated by Hua Zilin's men before, and his injuries had not recovered at the moment.

"It seems that if I haven't been out of the mountain for three years, everyone will almost forget about me!" Mo Li sneered.

"Hehe, Lian Yijue said something similar just now, but the end was ......," the senior sister Long pursed her lips and smiled.

"What's wrong?!" the yellow-robed monk asked as he glared at her.

"Don't you know how to look at it yourself, that human skin is what will happen to him!" Senior Sister Long stretched out her onion-like fingers, pointing at the corpse with only one skin left on her wings, and even her clothes became full of holes.

Yuan Cheng looked at the monk in the yellow robe, and immediately recognized it, with a look of surprise on his face, but quickly guessed: "Lian Daoyou was killed by a sneak attack by the colorful sword cloud tree?"

"It's okay if you want to think like this, just because I haven't said it, hehe!" the Dragon Senior Sister smiled even more.

"You killed it, right?" Mo Li looked at Hua Zilin and said in a calm tone.

"A clown who jumps off the beam, if you kill it, you will kill it, what is there to make a fuss about!" Hua Zilin did not answer his question directly, and said coldly.

Yuan Cheng and the yellow-robed monk heard this, their faces became even more ugly, but they knew very well that Lian Yi Jue was definitely a ruthless character, even if he was defeated, it would be difficult to be killed, unless someone had a strength far beyond him.

In fact, if it weren't for Han Feng's possession of the strange talisman of the Broken Sword, and it happened that the true qi in his body had been condensed more purely, it would have been almost impossible to kill Lian Yiju.

"Since that's the case, then I'm going to ask the fairy a few tricks, please!" Mo Li was not surprised, took a step forward, stared at Hua Zilin, and said in high spirits.

Han Feng was surprised, looking at the battle intent revealed in Mo Li's eyes, and secretly thought that this guy was probably a belligerent person, and he was obviously happy to see the strong man at this moment.

Hua Zilin did not refuse, and immediately took a step, holding two short knives, urging a trace of cold light, which wrapped around like smoke and mist, without the slightest hesitation.

Mo Li laughed loudly, and with a flash of red light, a machete appeared in his hand, raised it high, and slashed it fiercely.

In an instant, a large area of red flames rolled out, condensed into a thick fire dragon in a blink of an eye, and instantly broke through Hua Zilin's wisps of cold light barrier, opened its big mouth, and tore towards Hua Zilin.

Han Feng's eyes flickered slightly, and when she was about to step forward to assist Hua Zilin, she sent a voice over and said, "Don't come over, I can solve it!"

After saying this, Hua Zilin's two short knives came out of her hands, and in the midst of the purple mang's surge, she turned into two giant snakes, each of which was also a little thick, and in the blink of an eye, she caught up with the fire dragon and entangled with it.

After a while, the two snakes joined forces and gradually lost to the fire dragon, and the light on their bodies became more and more dim, and they looked like they were about to collapse.