It was different from the spiritual power, and the closer he got there, Qin Feng could faintly feel an invisible fluctuation overflowing. At the right time, the left arm suddenly became uncontrollable, and the furious and destructive power raged in it.

Qin Feng couldn't help but be ecstatic, and the next battle was naturally no longer in suspense: "The poor evil has woken up?" Sensing the chaotic thoughts coming from the poor evil in his mind, he realized that the poor evil really couldn't show up, and the power he could borrow was very limited.

And the blood flame burned on the arm, like a hundredfold pain corroded by acid. Qin Feng held the broken seal with his right arm and tried his best: "Be patient, it's not the time yet." I will grant your wishes. "At the right time, the poor evil retracted the blood flame without anger. No longer hesitating, Qin Feng decisively rushed towards the corpses.

"Very well, I was always worried about whether you would escape, but I didn't expect you to send it to the door. But listening to Chen Ce, who had been resurrected for the third time, roared, the corpses in front of him raised their weapons in unison and scattered like elite sergeants.

Finally, three rounds of ammunition were loaded. "I don't have time to play with your puppets. Qin Feng rushed straight towards the rusty knife forest, and the trigger was pulled.

Ignoring the corpse soldiers blocking from the flanks, two huge fireballs burst out one after another, and the flames crossed over, jumping more than two feet high, crossing the last layer of defense, and jumping straight down the cliff that poured nearly sixty degrees.

Looking at the group of corpses chasing behind him, the staggering corpses couldn't stabilize their center of gravity at all under this natural barrier, and they all rolled into the abyss like dumplings.

Without hesitation, Qin Feng raised his gun and fired instantly.

Bang.

Jing Lan, who had been in an overload state, finally exploded.

"Whew. "Throw it away. Qin Feng looked at the frightened Chen Ce and said, "Now where is your army, what about your dragon?"

I saw Chen Ce annoyed and angry, and raised his arms and shouted: "Immortal Chun Divine Tree, please lower your divine might." ”

In an instant, the earth wall turned up, and the seven tangled roots pushed open the cliff wall and turned up, and the roots under Chen Ce's feet even integrated half of his body, and his ten fingers moved dexterously. There is no way to avoid it, and the spreading roots of the tree have been overwhelming.

Ben still wanted to keep the body of the raid on Xianchun, "Poor evil!" Qin Feng stretched out his left arm, and the blood flame rose in an instant. did not retreat, but advanced, and rushed straight towards Chen Ce, who came to the palace.

"I can't help myself. Sneering and laughing wildly, Chen Ce crossed his hands, and the roots on the left and right sides turned to seal Qin Feng's retreat, and he personally drove the roots of the tree to press down.

The evil wind pressed the top, raised the sword rung, and at the same time held up the blood flame in the palm of his left arm and slapped it away.

Rumble!

"Ugh. The bones all over his body were wailing, and Qin Feng's feet instantly sank into the ground.

At the same time, the faint flame of blood sparkled spread over the brown roots of the tree, and the roots that were pressed by the reflex of pain were instantly withdrawn. Qin Feng jumped away in an instant, but he was a little too cautious, and the remaining six roots did not hit again.

I only heard Chen Ce hugging his head and wailing in pain, but in the time of two breaths, the blood flame had spread nearly three zhang along the vine, devouring a piece of vitality, and everywhere it passed turned into decay, and it was driven by the spread to the body of the immortal chun.

The roots of more than ten zhang long are less than half of the time. If a strong man breaks his wrist, the infected roots suddenly burst and break.

Chen Ce, who fell, clasped tightly to the stone wall and begged: "Xianchun, please don't leave me." But he couldn't stand the unknown ton of tree body that fused with his lower body, leaving ten paw prints and a wail that echoed for a long time, and finally slid down the abyss.

His arms, especially his left, trembled. Qin Feng stared at the immortal chun, but saw that the roots of the heduo leaned out of the ground, and finally condensed into nine wooden dragons to protect the body.

Bluffing, Qin Feng was about to make a move. The branches of the immortal chun suddenly condensed into a childish human face, and asked in a childlike voice: "Human, you have waited thousands of miles, just to snatch the spiritual fruit I have produced!"

Qin Feng replied, "Just as you took the lives of those clansmen who worshiped you. ”

The face of the tree condensed with pain, and he defended: "That's Chen Ce who deceived me. He told me that the barbarians who worshipped me wanted to be one with me, and encouraged me to assimilate them. Later I learned that he just wanted eternal life, just to satisfy his ambitions. ”

Clumsy lie, Qin Feng interrupted unceremoniously: "You're also moved, aren't you? Why don't you kill him?" Don't say that you are fooled by rhetoric, more than 200 years of thinking for you can't see through. ”

A look of panic flashed across Xianchun's face, and he replied truthfully: "Yes." I yearn for the outside world, and I imagine that all demons are free to walk in the world, rather than being trapped in this cursed place. That's why I left him alive, but it's a pity that even a man as knowledgeable as he could not untie my shackles. But I'm still very grateful to have him by my side for more than 200 years, which has reduced my loneliness a little. Lest Qin Feng misunderstand, he said weakly: "But I have no intention of dominating one side or harming others." Qin Feng, since you are here for the spirit fruit, although the ripe ones have been eaten by that Chen Ce, if you insist, I can also give you all the rest. Even when the next result comes, you come to me again, and I can give it all to you. ”

It's no wonder that the pale green fruits that bear under the lush roots are not as dark green as Qing'e says. But listening to Xianchun's words, Qin Feng couldn't help but feel a little lost.

The boundary is separated from the sword and put into the scabbard, which is already sincere and paralyzed. At the same time, I also had a thought in my heart, and I don't know what kind of alien this tree demon is, I am afraid that I have a thousand years of life, but I only gave birth to a child-like wisdom, and I also took the initiative to show weakness, so why should I kill chickens and take eggs. It's better to ...... it

For a while, there was no killing intent in my heart. The anger of the poor evil suddenly poured into Zhihai again, and the blood flame of his left arm spontaneously combusted in an instant. Frightened, Xianchun was on the way, and only the wooden dragon opened his mouth wide and was on guard.

Almost about to be infected by the tyrannical killing intent of the poor evil, "Okay, I know!" Like doting on a favored child, before the poor evil became even more angry, Qin Feng responded to the appeal and shouted decisively: "I refuse." At the same time, he also realized a problem, when Xianchun gained the ability to move and left the Absolute Spirit Trench, in time, this suspected Flood Desolate Tree Demon will definitely become the great enemy of the human race. Of course, the most important reason is because of the poor evil who already regards it as a sect protector spirit beast in his heart. Although he has a perverse temperament, he can compare with the promise of a dryad.

Xian Tsubaki also responded. Don't dare to get close again, the heads of the nine wooden dragons leaned back at the same time, and dark green acid sprayed in front of them.

"Poor evil, lend me your strength. The power of destruction surged in his left arm again, like a finger in his arm, as if he was controlling spiritual power, and his left arm raised and opened his hand.

The blood flame scattered under the suppression of the power of the law. The blood flame is as thin as the wings of a cicada, and if the acid poured from the waterfall touches it, it will turn into a poisonous mist and emit it instantly.

Approaching with the corroded path under his feet, his right arm was hidden behind his back, and the four palms of the thunder pulled the opening ring, and he threw it with his hands in an instant. Four fingers opened one after another, four fireballs bloomed, and the five dragon heads were blown up in an instant. The tyrannical shockwave also lifted the remaining four.

As soon as the offensive stopped, Qin Feng immediately swooped down. At the right time, there was another vibration under his feet, and countless tiny roots pierced like thorns. Without consciousness and perception, he was almost penetrated.

Thirty zhang!

Not daring to be careless, Qin Feng resolutely jumped into the air. Nearby, a wooden dragon raised its head to stop it.

"Extinguish!" Volley's body flipped upside down, and he was able to avoid the impact of his head, and Qin Feng grabbed it with his left palm. Blood and flames poured into the wooden dragon's body, and once again it was visible to the naked eye, turning it dead gray. Without disobedience, he stepped on the body of the wooden dragon again, and the eight dragon heads behind him chased after him, even if he could smell the sour smell, he still ignored it, and ran straight to the body of the immortal chun.

There was only less than three zhang left, feeling the joy of the poor evil, and his left hand stretched out and pointed straight at Xianchun to pat it.

On the trunk of the tree, Xian Chun's childish face was filled with panic: "Stop, stop! Why do you have to kill me, and what good will it do you? Spare my life, I am willing to serve you as Lord for the rest of my life." ”

Qin Feng was still unmoved, and with a muffled sound, his left palm finally touched the body of the immortal chun. The eight wooden dragons behind him trembled, as if they had turned into root carvings, and they were lifelike at a distance of five zhang away, but they didn't move.

Under the attached palm, the blood flame became a rotating blood hole, devouring the life essence of Xianchun. A little bit of it flowed into the body, and the new injuries were visibly healed, and the exposed muscles gradually turned a healthy red, and even the young skin began to regenerate.