In the air, everyone looked at Qiu Xian, who was overflowing with murderous intent.

Qiu Xian was silent, staring at the immortal.

"How about it, Elder Qiu, make it convenient for me to take my people, you can live a little longer. ”

The fairy continued to persuade.

Qiu Xian lowered his head slightly and looked at the falling kite who was watching the battle.

She also heard Xian's words, and looked at Qiu Xian a little anxiously, not knowing what to do.

She didn't believe that Qiu Xian would die, but when she didn't see Qiu Xian refute it, she panicked a little in her heart.

"Master..."

Looking at each other, the kite called worriedly.

Qiu Xian smiled faintly, shook his head slightly, and didn't say anything.

Looking up again, he looked at the immortal, and his eyes became extremely resolute.

"Today... You're waiting for everyone... I will die here..."

Qiu Xian spoke intermittently, his voice extremely low, as if he had no strength.

Xianshuang frowned, staring at Qiu Xian, knowing that she was going to fight hard.

"Hmph, since you're looking for death yourself, there's no way around it. ”

"Come on, let me learn your Purple Sword Pavilion's tricks again. ”

The corners of Qiu Xian's mouth curled, revealing a sly smile.

"You don't deserve to see the Purple Sword Pavilion's tricks..."

"To kill a person like you who causes calamity is to use the magic of calamity..."

Qiu Xian said lightly.

Everyone listened inexplicably, and they didn't understand the meaning of Qiuxian.

The fairy's brow furrowed even tighter, and a look of disbelief crossed her eyes, but it was eventually replaced by doubt.

"Calamity?"

"I'm unheard of, well, I'd like to see what calamity magic is. ”

Qiu Xian smiled and said, "Hehe, your memory is really bad..."

"I don't even know what a calamity spell is..."

"Okay, I'll help you remember..."

The blood-colored killing intent around Qiu Xian's body instantly converged, and then he closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"I'm sorry..."

Qiu Xian sighed in his heart, his eyes suddenly opened, and the green light burst out in an instant, centering on her and spreading outward, gathering into a giant tree in the blink of an eye.

This tree is the same as the blood-colored tree...

That green light is also the same as the blood-colored spiritual power of the immortal...

This scene suddenly changed and everyone forgot to breathe.

Zheng Huan's face was pale, looking at Qiu Xian in the center of the shadow of the tree, and muttered in a low voice: "No... Nope..."

Luo Zheng looked at it in disbelief, and was so shocked that she couldn't even think, and the mark of the Source Spirit Circle suddenly appeared in her hand, as if she was summoning something, and it kept flickering.

Dream Duck's small mouth opened slightly, full of surprise.

Ye Yuan also looked at it in surprise, and said to himself: "How come... Could it be... The descendants of that one?!"

The fairy looked at Qiu Xian expressionlessly, and said in a deep voice: "I really didn't expect it... He's got a legacy..."

Qiu Xian's face in the shadow of the tree was pale, and he slowly raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were slightly sloppy, staring straight ahead, but he didn't know if he could still see the fairy.

"Now... Recollect... Get up..."

"This calamity... Spells..."

The immortal looked at Qiu Xian expressionlessly, and asked coldly, "Girl, who taught you this technique?"

Qiu Xian smiled reluctantly and said softly, "You... Not worthy of knowing..."

The fairy frowned slightly, and wanted to ask something more.

But Qiu Xian didn't want to delay any longer, slowly raised his arm, pointed at the immortal with a black sword, and said softly: "Die..."

The green light suddenly brightened, the giant trees swayed, and countless leaves fell.

The wind rose and swept towards the fairy with falling leaves.

Looking at the fluttering leaves, the immortal's face became grim.

The blood-colored tree lit up, and the blood-colored giant tree writhed and turned into a dryad, roaring silently, waving its arms, and slapping at the fluttering leaves.

Boom boom boom ....

There was a loud bang, and although the dryad scattered some of the leaves, many of them still hit its body.

The dryad seemed to roar in anger and silently, clapping its hands together and slapping the incoming leaves back and forth.

The leaves kept coming, and the dryad was injured again and again, eventually breaking one of its arms.

Oh!!!

For the first time, the dryad made a sound, a roar of rage, and the sky trembled.

Everyone was shocked and their hearts were shaking, and they felt that their qi and blood were chaotic.

Qiu Xian's figure shook, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The shadows of the green trees flickered, and the danger dissipated.

"Stop now, I'll keep you alive. ”

The fairy looked at Qiu Xian in the shadow of the tree, and said without emotion.

Qiu Xian didn't seem to hear it, and raised his arm with difficulty and wiped the blood from his mouth.

But there is so much flow that it can't be wiped clean.

Qiu Xian sighed lightly, ignored it, slowly straightened up, and raised the black sword again, pointing at the immortal.

“... Kill..."

The green tree shadow shook and turned into a dryad, and several vines flew out, entangled the blood-colored dryad, and then waved his arm and punched the dryad.

The angry roar started again, and the blood-colored dryad's body shook, directly tearing off the vines on his body, shaking his body, taking two steps in the air, and slashing at the green dryad with one arm in turn.

The green dryad roared and met it, and the two dryads fought in one place.

However, due to the poor state of the autumn appearance, the Green Dryad was obviously inferior to the Scarlet Dryad in terms of strength, and soon fell into disadvantage.

"Give up, you can't fight me. ”

"As long as you will bow your head, I will let you live. ”

Xian persuaded again.

Qiu Xian sneered laboriously, completely unable to speak anymore, his whole body trembled violently, and he could die at any time.

Xian looked at Qiu Xian, who was sneering, and shook his head helplessly, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

"Well, since you're looking for death... Then I don't need to show mercy. ”

The immortal said, slowly raised his arm, and pointed at Qiu Xian.

Qiu Xian looked at the immortal pointing at her, her somewhat sloppy eyes suddenly froze, and a trace of shock and anger flashed, but it quickly dissipated, and she really didn't have any strength.

"It turns out..."

Qiu Xian muttered, and it was difficult to say a whole sentence anymore.

The blood-colored dryad roared excitedly, ignoring the flickering green dryad, and rushed directly towards Qiuxian.

Qiu Xian sat paralyzed in the air, his body trembling violently, his eyes turning gray, but he still barely held the black sword and pointed ahead.

The green dryad let out a wail, and it sensed that the time for its summoners was near.

The fairy looked at the dying Qiu Xian expressionlessly, and the hand pointing at Qiu Xian trembled imperceptibly.

"No !!"

A roar suddenly sounded, and a figure swept towards the immortal.

The fairy lowered his head slightly, and saw the blood-red kite holding a blood-colored long sword rushing towards him, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of him.

Bloodlight slashed.

The immortal casually raised his other hand and met the blood light that slashed in.

Several blood-colored leaves appeared, blocking the slashed blood.

"Hmph, ants..."

The fairy looked sideways at Luo Zheng and was about to start taunting, when he saw a little starlight float through the blood-colored leaves and float in front of him.

Rumble!

Starlight explodes...

The immortal was caught off guard by the explosion, and the hand pointing at Qiu Xian was removed.

Without the guidance of the immortals, the blood-colored dryad stagnated.

Just then, a fiery dragon roared and rushed in front of the Scarlet Dryad.

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