Chapter 170: The Flower Tree Shows Its Might

"Damn! you three Terran rats! stop them. Seeing that Lei Xiaoyao and the three of them were fleeing, Qianxu Jin Meng immediately shouted angrily and loudly. At this moment, the strength of his side has increased greatly, and he can let these three guys run away. How could I be entangled by the other party, and I couldn't get out of interception for a while!

The four demon cultivators who intercepted the reinforcement monks of the Hankui Continent in the distance also discovered the situation at the same time, and one of the figures immediately turned around and chased after the retreat, it was the demon cultivator of the late stage realm who was wrapped in a wide flat body of algae leaves. Because he was in the depths of the cold pool of the dark water, a big demon who had stepped into the Jindan realm with half a foot suddenly came to help, and stopped the two late-stage enemy cultivators alone, but he was idle. At this time, it happened to come in handy, against the three intermediate monks, even if they couldn't be killed, it would not be a problem to delay for an hour or two.

Lei Xiaoyao and the three of them gathered separately, and then got together, and at this moment they had run dozens of miles away. Ten miles ahead, a small green island appeared in the field of vision, Li Xiaoyao frowned, passing by here when he came, it seemed that there was no island nearby.

"Be careful, this island may not be normal. The second daughter also seemed to notice something unusual, slowed down and leaned towards Lei Xiaoyao.

At this moment, a terrifying spirit pressure descended, enveloping the three of them, and forcibly stopping them from escaping.

"Down, flash!" Before the words fell, the sea water below turned into a huge palm, and quickly grabbed the three of them. At the same time, the island that suddenly appeared, after the green mist rose for a while, it turned into a stone knife, a stone sword, and a stone axe and quickly slashed at it.

"This is by no means a late-stage cultivator of the Condensation Realm, no matter how hard he works, he can't live, and he can go one by one. Lei Xiaoyao roared a little desperately, and urged the green sword in his hand to the extreme, and the sword swallowed and turned into a virtual shadow several zhang long and almost condensed, and slashed down at the huge palm under his feet. Then a thick electric light flashed in his right hand, facing the stone knife that went straight to him.

Tulia had also sacrificed the zither, and a killing sound popped out to the center of the giant palm, and then he slapped his waist, and more than a dozen lockets of various colors flew out. The moment the lid of the box opened, hundreds of Gu insects of different sizes flew out in clusters, and seventy or eighty black Gu insects immediately skyrocketed to the size of their palms, and quickly attached themselves to all parts of Tulia's body, forming a hideous black armor. The rest of the Gu worms were flying around her.

After Le Lan poked a flute phantom into the giant palm, a three-inch-tall bouquet appeared on her left hand. It bit the tip of its tongue and spewed a mouthful of blood at the flower tree, and the bouquet immediately rose to five feet, grabbed the root of the tree with both hands, and gently jerked at the stone sword that was about to be slashed. In the endless fragrance, dozens of petals became the size of a bowl and stuck to the stone sword in the blink of an eye. When the stone sword was still more than ten zhang away from Le Lan, and the skin that had been cut by the sword qi was painful, the speed of the stone sword suddenly became slow and heavy, and it seemed to be shattered, turning into countless small pieces and falling one after another. Le Lan's ruddy face suddenly turned a lot paler, and the petals flew back down to the tree, but the color was much darker, and a muffled snort sounded from the depths of the water.

The huge palm below finally collapsed into a waterfall and fell into the sea again after being attacked by the spirit weapons of the three mid-stage monks.

"I didn't expect that before I was about to fly out of here, I would be able to meet Yin Xiu, Lei Xiu, Gu Xiu, and Hua Xiu who could hurt the old man at the same time. After the sound was deep, a huge rock popped out of the sea. A burst of blue-gray dust rose and dissipated, and a hundred feet in front of the three of them, there was an additional blue-gray figure. The index finger of his left hand was dripping with an unnamed liquid, apparently injured by Lelan's bouquet. At the same time, a faint light in the distance behind him was also rapidly approaching.

"Is it Brother Shi Dao, thank you for your help!" As the words fell, they had already galloped to the front, and the two demon cultivators sandwiched the three of them one after the other.

"Quack, look where you three rats are going this time. ”

"This kid is a little difficult to deal with, and it just so happens that I also have to comprehend the power of thunder and lightning, so the certainty of resisting the thunder tribulation will increase a lot. Just hand him over to me, that white and tender beautiful girl will be simple, you have to deal with it carefully. ”

"Thank you Brother Shi Dao for reminding me. However, at this moment, Lei Xiaoyao suddenly snorted. He raised his left arm, and at a certain acupoint, a golden spot the size of an egg only flickered and then disappeared.

"Bastard, you're out again at the critical moment, and when I'm gone, we'll see where you're hiding. Lei Yao cursed to himself, while quickly thinking about how to escape from the palms of the two senior monks. The thunder attribute supernatural power has lost its effect, and the cultivation and spiritual weapons are not enough for people to drink a pot, is it really going to be planted here today?

Suddenly, he found that the blue-gray figure in the distance on the opposite side was gone, not good! Crash Lei Yin immediately cast it, and the distance of dozens of zhang flashed by, but he saw the blue-gray figure waiting in front of him and sneered.

"made, his flickering is actually faster than mine, and he can't detect it at all!" Lei Xiaoyao almost spit out bitter water, casually threw a low-grade spirit crystal in his mouth, and held another piece in his hand. The pure spiritual energy quickly poured into the countless pores, and the spiritual power that was already filled with it immediately returned to its original state.

The late-stage demon cultivator of the flat body also immediately poisoned the second daughter, only to see that his whole body was soft and swaying, and his body shot towards Le Lan first like an arrow. Le Lan was slightly panicked, she hadn't fought head-on with the late-stage monk yet, but she was able to injure half of the Jindan Realm old demon before, which also added a lot of confidence to her. I had to blow lightly on the flower tree, and after four or five petals flew out, they immediately formed a flower that swirled and floated towards the demon cultivator. It seems slow, but it's incredibly fast.

"Oh, I actually took out flowers to offer the deity, but unfortunately the old man is not good at this. Then a long tongue spat out of its mouth, and its black-purple surface was covered with spikes, and it was drawn directly at the flower. But the next scene caught him by surprise, the flower suddenly stuck to his tongue, and then there was a sizzling sound, and a puff of green smoke was faintly visible.

"Whoaβ€”β€”β€”β€”!" The demon cultivator immediately screamed in pain, this tongue has been soaked in the potion concocted with spiritual materials all the year round, and it has been invulnerable, how can it be so unbearable now? Le Lan smiled happily when he saw this, a low-grade spirit crystal in his hand had been scrapped, and although the power of using the life-saving magic power was terrifying, the corresponding spiritual power consumption also increased. After only using the flower tree twice, nearly half of the inventory of the dantian qi sea was consumed.

"Ding-dongβ€”β€”!" The sound of the piano killed again, and the demon cultivator in the later stage felt that the body of the divine soul shook slightly, and his expression was dignified, and he gradually put away his contempt. I saw him endure the severe pain and wave his right hand, the light flashed and cut off the tip of his tongue, and a stream of black blood spurted out. Then a pinch of crystal powder appeared in the palm of his hand, and applied it to the fracture, which immediately coagulated and scarred at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Let's see if you can accept the full force of my natal spirit weapon!" The demon cultivator released all the powerful aura of the late realm, and reached out to grab a crescent scimitar from behind his back. With just a slight wave, it caused bursts of vitality to fluctuate, endless spiritual pressure emanated, and Lei Xiaoyao, who was constantly urging the collapse of thunder in the distance, couldn't help but look sideways, and the worry in his heart immediately doubled!