The bloody aura went early, the people in front of the crystal door were crowded, and the aura had already appeared a little thin, but the moment the root of the tree appeared, the aura in the manor became full again, and the spirit was light, and the killing intent was stronger.

"Sengen!"

Smelling the familiar breath, Yang Lin suddenly remembered the immortal root that Su Mu saw when he drove himself to the secret place of Wanhua Valley, and couldn't help but exclaim.

The root of the tree in front of him, at the beginning, was like the immortal root seen in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, sealing itself like a rotten wood, so as not to leak the aura and cut off the hope of returning to the fairy world.

And Ning Wuyu seems to have reached some kind of agreement with this immortal root, and used his own essence blood to stimulate the conditions for the immortal root to make a move, and at this time, the immortal root is to complete the agreement with Ning Wuyu, and use the power it obtained from the immortal world to trap Ying Long in mid-air.

In mid-air, Ying Long screamed and struggled, but in vain, I am afraid that after a long time, the roots of the tree in mid-air are very likely to absorb Ying Long's essence and blood, and at that time, even if Ying Long does not die, it is a certain thing that his cultivation will fall sharply.

A whirlwind swept in front of Yang Lin's body, and before Yang Lin could stop it, the Flying Beast had raised the Boundary Knife in his hand, and the blade was more than three inches long, and the edge was exposed, and it slashed heavily on a branch that was wrapping around Ying Long's head.

Xu is Fei Lian Beast is afraid that a knife will cut off the branch and hurt the Ying Long body inside, and when the blade has just touched the branch that has been rejuvenated, it is ready to withdraw the knife after a slight pause.

It's just that this knife didn't cut it, but cut into the branch for half a minute, and it couldn't go deep anymore, and not even a drop of branch liquid seeped out, and the Flying Beast's desire to retract the knife also failed.

The slash seemed to stimulate the branches, growing thicker and thicker, and the cut cut was like a big mouth, biting the blade of the knife deadly, and it continued to spread outward, and in the blink of an eye, it had swallowed nearly half of the wide blade, which made the flying beast couldn't help but be surprised.

How strong the knife was just now, the Fei Lian Beast knew it, and asked himself if the body of those demon beasts present might be able to leave only a bloody wound, and the others must have been divided into two halves after a knife, and this is just a branch of the root of the tree is so tough, it is really amazing to easily block that knife.

"Fei Lian, retreat quickly!" Yang Lin's urgent cry came from behind him, although Fei Lian Beast knew in his heart that it would be difficult to hurt this branch in the slightest, but the Boundary Opening Knife was bitten by the branch, and he was willing to abandon the knife.

With the force of his hand, a blue-gray breeze floated out of the body of the Flying Beast, causing the branch to chase after the wind, only to see the Flying Beast grit its teeth and pull the knife out of the branch with both arms. It's just that the branches are too dense, and the blue-gray breeze is full of extremely rich aura, although it has led away a few branches that are wrapped around the flying beast, but the branches behind have already been entangled.

When the Flying Beast tried to get out again, a branch had silently wrapped around the Flying Beast's right foot, followed by several branches tightly wrapped around its hands, waist, and legs.

With a miserable scream from the Flying Beast, several branches seemed to be squeezing towards the middle, and the original stout Flying Beast immediately lost weight, like a small tree full of branches and leaves, gently swinging under Ying Long's body.

Ying Long, as the strongest combat force on Yang Lin's side, was trapped by the strange tree roots, which naturally seemed to trap everyone's hearts together, and the ice lotus jade hand was lightly raised, and an ice crystal qi bundled into an ice line, hitting directly on the tree roots.

The blazing sun shone on the earth, and the ice crystals shone with five-colored crystals but did not damage them at all, extending the root of the tree upward, but before it was halfway frozen, it suddenly turned into a mist, and was inhaled by the roots, and the roots of the tree seemed to have just been washed by a misty drizzle, appearing more brittle green.

As soon as the ice crystals had disappeared, a blue flame suddenly ignited on a few branches below the roots of the tree, and the dancing flames caused the surrounding temperature to drop even more.

After a while, the branches were already yellow, and when everyone was happy, they saw that the yellowed branches were peeling off as if the old skin had fallen off, revealing the greener branches inside.

The flames were gradually extinguished, and everyone was frowning, when they suddenly heard a buzzing sound, and saw a swarm of thunder bees stacked on the side of a giant, which had risen into the air and strode into the air.

When he reached the base of the tree, he saw the giant's right hand raised high to the sky and quickly swung downward. In the clear sky, everyone who raised their eyes to the sky felt that their eyes were stinging, and they were suddenly blinded by the strong light, and before they could see a silver smooth and outdated, they suddenly heard a thunderclap, and a green smoke suddenly rose on the branch that was reaching the giant, and suddenly withered a lot.

At the beginning of the results, the giant formed by the thunder bees, his hands kept waving, and the thunder light was sandwiched with a fierce murderous aura, slashing at the tips of the branches that spread everywhere, and all the brittle green branches were chopped.

For a while, the branches that were originally expanding outward gradually converged, and after a while, several clusters of trees woven like flying hammers gently shook along with the slender and soft branches.

When a bolt of lightning struck again, a flying hammer of a branch had already met the thunder, and the thunder sounded again, and the green smoke still rose and dispersed with the wind, but the tree ball was undamaged, waving in front of the roots.

A few tree balls knocked down the thunderbolt one after another, and the roots of the tree seemed to lose patience, and several tree clusters began to spin at an accelerated pace, dancing and whirring, only to hear a few crisp sounds of 'click', the tree ball suddenly broke away from the branches, and smashed towards the giant stacked by the thunder bees.

The distance was already very close, and the speed of the tree group was fast, and it had already hit the giant in front of the giant between breaths, but fortunately, the bee swarm seemed to have a tacit understanding, and when the tree group came, it had already scattered and flew, and only dozens of them did not have time to dodge and were hit by the tree group and flew away, and they were killed directly.

The knife splits the ice, the fire, the thunder and the splitting are not successful, the water is born of wood, and there is the earth, obviously the two killing moves of water and soil are not advisable, Yang Lin stared at the air with a frown, thinking about how to rescue Ying Long.

On the other side, Ning Wuyu was unconscious, and the national teacher was missing the leader, and he was already a little hesitant, pulling everyone to stop and move forward, and his eyes were facing each other for a while, as if he was just waiting for the roots of the tree and Ying Long's side to divide the victory.

Listening to the painful screams of Ying Long and the Feilian Beast, Yang Lin felt a deep pain in his heart, but he also knew that he was in a hurry, he was afraid that he would not get any benefits, looking at the roots and branches of the tree getting longer and longer, Yang Lin suddenly thought of what the roots of the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley said back then, and a smile appeared on his face.

Quietly reassuring everyone on both sides of the people, Yang Lin flew into the air lightly, his eyes slowly closed, sitting cross-legged, and actually exercised his breathing, seeing that the surrounding crowd was puzzled, could it be that Yang Lin was praying for Ying Long.

A person in front of him flew into the air to breathe in breathing, and it was obvious that it was very unsuitable at this time, and the roots of the tree seemed to be puzzled, and a few branches stretched out lightly and slowly stretched towards Yang Lin.

It's just that suddenly, an extremely strong wood spirit aura emanated from Yang Lin's body, causing the tree to suddenly walk around Yang Lin's side with branches that were about to get closer, and slowly hugged into a human shape, enveloping Yang Lin in it.

The green trees are cloudy, like a tree house, Yang Lin sat firmly in it, watching the branches walk around his body, his heart was even more settled, thinking back to the breath of the fairy spirit when he absorbed the immortal root of Wanhua Valley that day, and transported the five elements of the spiritual qi ring to turn all the spiritual liquid in the body into wood spirit immortal qi and disperse it outside the body.

Although the aura was much worse than the immortal aura emitted by the immortal root, it was also different from the ordinary immortal aura in other parts of the mortal realm, and it also caused the branches that stretched out to shake the branches and leaves on Yang Lin's body as if they were breathing.

"You are a monk in the god transformation stage, you can actually refine some immortal qi, it seems that you must have encountered this kind of immortal qi somewhere. The old man's voice sounded in Yang Lin's ears, revealing a hint of excitement.

"It seems that you and a fairy root I met before are one, and my breath is simulated by the teaching of the immortal root's predecessors, if you don't make this mortal world, where will you go to find the fairy spirit. Slowly opening his eyes, Yang Lin did not stop exuding the simulated immortal aura, and said with a smile.

"Where did you see it, tell me quickly!" Hearing Yang Lin's words, it was obvious that he had seen the same kind, and the tree root hurriedly asked.

Looking at the surrounding branches and leaves swaying gently, showing a little urgency, Yang Lin knew that if he said it directly, he was afraid that he would not get any good results today, so he shook his head and sighed.

"That senior was very good to me, not only helped me improve my cultivation, but also made friends with me and taught me many cultivation methods, but you went against me and injured my friend and trapped it, why should I tell you. ”

As if he was irritated by Yang Lin's roundabout words, the branch house suddenly retracted, strangling Yang Lin tightly in it, tightening it tighter and tighter, and a voice almost angry came out of the branch house. "Kill you, and I'll get the result from my memories as well!"

"What do you want to do with that result, it's nothing more than to find my immortal root friend, combine them, and wait until one day when someone in this realm ascends, open the way to the fairy world, and you can find an opportunity to return to the fairy world. ”

Seeing that although the tree house was extremely tight, but when it reached a certain point, it was no longer strangled, Yang Lin's heart relaxed a little, if he was strangled to death by the tree house, and then the soul search was really nothing to say, after all, the mana of this immortal root was too strong, and he couldn't struggle to bind Ying Long, how could he deal with it, and he could only repeat the words when he was in Wanhua Valley to lure.

But Yang Lin forgot that the immortal root of Wanhua Valley was covered by an enchantment by the older generation of Wanhua Valley outside, and it was like this section of tree root, which was a free body.

"You still know the fairy world, it seems that my body has told you a lot. ”

"I've been with that immortal root senior for more than ten years, and the relationship is very close, and I promised him one thing when I left!" Yang Lin said in an ambush, and Xiangen replied with disdain: "You have cultivated this little, what can you promise, is it difficult to have nothing to accompany and chat!"

To deal with this kind of immortal root who does not think about problems with a level-headed identity, it is only good to ignore or attract the taste of the mouth, Yang Lin closed his eyes and was silent, breathing and breathing, as if meditating in a quiet room.