Chapter 111: Rain Falls

Before the sound fell, vines drilled out of the ground and entangled Wen Tian's feet, from feet to legs, from legs to chest and abdomen in the blink of an eye.

In the blink of an eye, Wen Tian was wrapped like a zongzi.

"Giggles, Brother Xiao Tie, don't slack off, people are already in the late stage of Qi cultivation now, if you can't support it, hurry up and shout for mercy." ”

The little girl was proud and didn't forget to show off to Wen Tian.

No wonder this girl is so powerful now, it turns out that she is already a cultivator in the late stage of Qi training.

People really can't compare with each other.

Wen Tian lamented in his heart and complained bitterly.

Just now, he just wanted to hide behind a tree, buy some time, and want to refine the Huiyuan Dan first, but he didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, he was tied up into a zongzi.

Moreover, these vines are not only entangled, but also tighter and tighter, and on top of the vines, hard wooden thorns are born, wanting to pierce into Wen Tian's body and suck ** blood.

This vine killing is very powerful, once it is entangled, it will either be strangled to death, or it will be sucked dry and died.

The situation was urgent, Wen Tian's mind turned sharply, the five spirits in the dantian flew around, and the vines wrapped around his body withered and became dry in an instant. Immediately following, his mind turned again, the five spirits suddenly reversed, the golden qi of his body was great, the sawdust flew sideways, Wen Tian was holding a flying sword, which had already broken out of the cocoon and fled quickly.

Rebel and obedient.

Wen Tian took the reversal and obedience to the extreme just now, and the five spirits quickly turned around, reversing the power of the wood spirit of the vine itself, and then forcibly reversed, bursting out of the power of the golden spirit, breaking the entanglement of the vine, and then breaking the predicament.

The sword in her hand was just to hide Long Zhu'er's ears and eyes, making her think that she was a vine that was broken with a sword.

Long Zhu'er didn't expect Wen Tian to break her vine kill so quickly.

"The grass is green!" the little girl said softly with her hand towards the void.

Then I saw that countless grasses appeared on the ground, swaying and swaying with the wind.

As soon as Wen Tian's feet hit the ground, the grass was entwined upward, and it turned into green vines in the blink of an eye.

Wen Tian didn't dare to slack off, his footsteps didn't dare to stop, he walked like flying, walking between the six trees, taking the long sword in his hand, using his hands and feet at the same time, on the body of the six trees, or patting or stepping, trying not to let himself stay on the ground for too long.

I already knew how many trees to grow in the yard.

But those grasses, which were grass at first, slowly grew higher and higher, and once they landed, they would bury their ankles and soon become entangled.

Wen Tian had no choice but to find a way to turn defense into offense.

Although Lou Lao asked him to practice escaping just now, he was a young man after all, and he was young and vigorous, and he was unwilling to admit defeat easily, let alone lose to such a little girl.

Wen Tian saw that it was difficult to get on the ground, so he had to make a circle with his left hand, and with a "hurry" sound, two fireballs flew out one after the other, and at the same time, his right hand slapped the trunk of a nearby tree, his body rushed forward, and he turned over in the air, and caught up with the two fireballs that flew out, and his feet connected the dots on the fireballs, during which he did not fall in breath, his feet did not touch the ground, and he appeared in front of Long Zhu'er in a blink of an eye.

The flying sword in his hand appeared, and he slashed down in the air.

Long Zhu'er suddenly saw Wen Tian appear in front of her, and she couldn't help but panic in her heart, and hurriedly made a move left and right with both hands, and the grass on the ground instantly gathered in front of her, turning into green vines and wrapping around Wen Tian.

Wen Tian's momentum was incomparable, a sword slashed, just absorbed the power of a large amount of wood spirit in the meridians, with the sword qi, a blow came out, just like a shocking giant tree, clattering down, the green vine that Long Zhu'er had just gathered was smashed into a flying branch, and it was crushed.

Wen Tian didn't care about himself, the long sword hit Qingteng, his body flipped in the air, volleyed in the air, drew a fireball, and went straight to the door of Long Zhu'er.

The fireball itself was controlled by Wen Tian's divine thoughts, and it was pumped by Wen Tian with a strong force, and the momentum was even worse.

Long Zhu'er was startled, her body retreated sharply, and she shouted as she retreated: "Vine Armor Technique!"

I saw that the branches and leaves on my body were all over the body in an instant, and the whole body was immediately covered with green vines, and the rattan teeth and claws were like living creatures, and they pounced on Wentian's fireball.

Boom, the fireball burst, directly shattering Long Zhu'er's vine armor, although Long Zhu'er was not injured, it was also made into smoke and fire, unrecognizable.

The little girl was so angry that she stomped her feet, her body rose into the air, pinched the spirit trick with her hand, pointed at Wen Tian, and screamed: "The flowers are falling!"

Wen Tian found that the grass on the ground was gone, and the green vines were gone, leaving only flower petals flying in the sky, and the air was filled with a refreshing fragrance.

As soon as the aroma entered his mouth and nose, Wen Tian immediately noticed that it was not good, his brain was groggy, and he wanted to fall asleep.

With many years of experience as a rookie in the cultivation realm, Wen Tian obviously knew that he must not fall asleep at this time, and he must stay awake.

Wen Tian puffed up Yu Yong, and punched his right hand on his nose, and suddenly his nose bleeded, and his tears and snot also came down, and he instantly regained his clarity again.

The petals are flying, falling red like rain.

Sneered, the petals fell on Wen Tian's body, not silently, but like a sword.

Wen Tian had already had several wounds on his body.

Fortunately, the cultivation of Dragon Ball's spell is still shallow, and the lethality is still limited, otherwise Wen Tian would be in great trouble.

As soon as Wen Tian regained consciousness, he immediately turned around and fled.

As he fled, he made a whirlwind.

Hiding in the center of the whirlwind, shuttling between several trees again, finally regained temporary safety.

The two of them, fighting from morning to night, although they were only disciples in the Qi cultivation period, they were also fighting fiercely, and the sparks were shining. During this period, Wen Tian almost succeeded in counterattacking several times, beating Long Xiaomei in a hurry, screaming again and again, and the enraged Long Xiaomei was then chased and beaten, and Wen Tian fled in all directions. If it weren't for the environment in this courtyard, if it weren't for these six trees, Wen Tian would have been trampled to the ground by Long Xiaomei.

Finally, seeing that it was getting late, Wen Tian stopped the training, and the two of them made an appointment to fight again on a later date.

As soon as Long Xiaomei left, Wen Tian immediately fell to the ground, too tired.

"Stinky boy, get up, don't pretend to be a dead dog, remember the purpose of letting you spar?" Lou Lao's voice reappeared at an inopportune time.

"Uncle, let me go, don't you see how tired I am, can't you let me rest for a while?"

"No, get up quickly, run quickly, hurry! hurry! Hurry! Don't pretend to be a dead dog, you can't afford to fall to the ground at this point, so how are you going to fight that in the future, hurry up and get up for my old man, and keep running." You know, this is the best time for you to realize. ”

"I'll go, you liar, you don't want to make me overwork, do you?"

"Stinky boy, what's in it for me to be dead? Besides, when did my old man lie to you?"

"I'm convinced. Wen Tian was screamed by Lou Lao for a while, and under the desperate urging, he finally barely got up, and then began to run in circles around a tree. "Dead old man, you didn't lie to me, at this time, my head is like paste, I understand a fart, I understand?!"

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