As if he knew the situation of the falling sky, the silkworm cocoon exerted his strength again, and with the last of his strength, all the silk wrapped around his body.

The things in the silk, shining with crystal light, merged into the body of the falling sky, crashed into the magic energy, and easily solved it.

Like the spring turning into snow, the magic energy can be wiped out.

The crystal light was revealed, but it flickered and flickered, and it was not easy, and it slowly flew to the location of the Falling Heaven Spirit Root, the spine.

The spiritual root exploded, the spine has been blown up, and it stands to reason that he has no strength in this life, and it is a question of whether he can live or not, let alone cultivate immortals.

Only the elixir has a glimmer of life, but the crystal light emits light, soft and warm, full of vitality, and everywhere it passes, it has been repaired.

Like a dead tree in spring, the spine is completely healed, still standing tall, standing in the world, and then, the crystal light disappears.

Luotian's body also slowly shrunk and returned to normal, the cracks on his body slowly disappeared, and the silk turned into a cocoon again, hanging around his neck.

The wind stopped, the clouds dispersed, and the rain stopped.

The demonic qi that is constantly eroding vitality is also like losing its source, disappearing into the heavens and the earth, and everything is clear.

The dazzling blue light slowly converged, and the figure of the falling sky was revealed.

The young man sitting cross-legged, although immature, did not affect his handsome face, which was different from the appearance of Fan worshipping evil spirits.

Delicate and elegant, like a talent who has read a hundred volumes, he is resolute in his elegance, and his slightly serious expression is integrated with the previous changes, his momentum is extraordinary, and he is not angry and arrogant.

Even Fan Feng, who has always been above the top, had to praise the handsome young man in his heart.

However, what he was more nervous about was the top-grade spiritual root on Luotian's body, and his eyes widened for fear of missing something.

Hua Hong looked at Luotian's face, her eyes were more complicated, and since she saw those bloody eyes, she had changed.

The blue light shrank smaller and smaller, like a star, and began to move around the setting sky, and everyone's eyes moved with it.

There was a muffled sound of "pop", the ball of light burst, something came out of it, Fan Fengfeng grabbed it with both hands, and the whole person became nervous, ready to snatch it at any time!

Everybody wondered what could be in there, and where did the shadow go?

I saw a translucent golden silk wing, a blue long beard, and a beautiful butterfly the size of a palm flying in the air unhurriedly.

Leisurely and comfortable, the first time I came to this world, the butterflies seemed to be in a good mood and danced energetically.

At this time, Luotian also completed his awakening, slowly opened his eyes, to be honest, he felt that this awakening was so tiring, according to the book, it should not be like this, his body was sore, and his spirit was lacking.

Feeling the body, there is more aura, and the body is stronger, and I don't know how much I have become stronger.

Before trying to remember, I found that my mind was blank, and everything that happened before was only unknown to the falling sky.

If he couldn't think of it, he didn't force it, shook his hand, and the power wandered between his fingers and arms, which he liked.

Coincidentally, the butterfly was small and delicate, and it was cute, and it landed right on his fingertips.

Everyone's expressions of disbelief, what about the super powerful demonic spirit root before, how did it become a butterfly?

Fan Xian is more concerned than everyone else, how can he be mistaken, that is the lowest, most ordinary spiritual root, the spiritual root abundant in the Phantom Butterfly Continent.

"Phantom Butterfly Spiritual Root!You can't be wrong!What's going on with that superb spiritual root?" Fan Xianfeng didn't want to think about everything now, he felt that his eyes were dark, and the opportunity to ascend to the immortal was gone!

A punch slammed into the ground, and the fist was submerged in the stone, showing a complete fist print, which can be imagined as great as the power and speed.

However, from his expression, there was no effort at all, and this was something that came easily.

The surrounding disciples of the Butterfly Killing Sect hurriedly turned their heads away, for fear of burning themselves in anger.

"How could this be! Where did the black shadow go! Was it hidden by that kid? But the breath of this spiritual root is right, what was it before? No! I have to figure it out, can I kill it now?"

Fan Fengfeng's heart was extremely entangled, and he was so angry that he seemed to have lost his mind.

Just when everyone was in an uproar, still refusing to believe the inconsistent scene, an extremely mocking voice sounded.

"Boy, such a garbage spirit root, still talking so arrogantly, grandpa, I'm a medium spirit root!" The voice exploded in the crowd with the sound of a fierce horse's cry.

Everyone gave way, after all, they were one of the few medium spiritual roots, and they couldn't afford to offend.

I saw the horse-faced young man, walking in figure-eight steps, with that arrogant and domineering expression, and his nostrils were about to rise to the sky.

He continued to Luotian: "Little trash, I won't say much about your phantom butterfly spirit root, right? I know it in my heart! I still had such a big battle before, people are so afraid! Remember the previous words to grandpa, and Ma Sanye, the one who took your dog's life!"

These words were said, majestic and full of killing intent, but the name Ma San was called, and the atmosphere suddenly disappeared by half.

There were a lot of laughter in the crowd, but they didn't dare to make a loud noise, it was really uncomfortable to hold back.

The people who watch the drama are relaxed, and no one is too busy.

Ma San is also a good person, he doesn't care about those laughter at all, in his opinion, it is enough to bully someone who is weaker than himself, and if he provokes someone who is hidden deeply, it will be troublesome.

So adhering to this belief, I have never suffered a loss since I was a child, and I have done all the bad things, but I am safe.

Luo Tian just woke up, and when he heard Ma San's shout, he subconsciously prepared to speak, but when he heard the garbage spirit root and phantom butterfly, his qi instantly dropped.

Only then did he react, looking at the phantom butterfly in his hand, he was unwilling, and kept looking through the knowledge about the spiritual root in his memory, and repeatedly confirmed whether this was a phantom butterfly.

It's a pity that there is no miracle, he knows that he is a low-level spiritual root, the weakest group of people.

Thinking about the next battle, it is very likely that you will not be able to get out, the most important thing is the bonus, the fat man, the pole, the short man, what should they do?

The future is dark, I thought I could be happy to cultivate immortals, become immortals, let my parents prolong their lives, take my brothers to live forever, everything is like a bubble.

Luotian was stunned, he didn't want to pay attention to Ma San anymore, and he was not qualified to refute it at all, he was indeed better than him.

The more you understand the cultivation of immortals, the more you understand the gap, he is the strongest in the village, he is nothing outside, and the spiritual root is like garbage.

The sparkle in his eyes gradually disappeared, and he was silent, this was the first time that Luotian had been hit so hard.

Fat man Zhu Lele, although he is fat, he has a delicate mind, he knows how to pretend not to understand many things, and he feels like a fool.

He was the first to notice that Luotian was wrong, so he hurriedly stepped forward, put one hand on Luotian's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Brother Tian, you forgot that there is still us! Isn't it the spiritual root! I see who dares to touch you if we have us!"

After speaking, the bear shadow behind him roared out again, turned his head and looked around fiercely, and swept around with warning, the most important thing was to look at Ma San.

The pole Gao Xiucai and the short man Zhang Dishu were naturally not far behind, and their voices shouted: "That's right!" and then released their spiritual roots, shocking Xiao Xiao above their heads.

The three medium spiritual roots naturally played a role, but they were of little use to Ma San, and at the same time they were medium.

He will only deal with the falling sky, and the others will run away if they can't beat him, and there will always be a chance, so Ma San, who has no fear, continues to look at them with disdain.

This should have been the first to rush forward, but it was only in the end that he slowly walked to Luotian's side.

Sitting beside him, holding his arm, he slowly released his spiritual root, his expression was calm, as if he had changed someone, sweet and lovely red, became cold, and sat like that without speaking.

The people around him felt a lot of pressure, not their expressions, but their spiritual roots.

Although Luotian was immersed in self-blame, he could still feel the three medium spirit roots around him, and the one with the red should be a high spirit root.

This makes him even more unacceptable, since he was a child, he has been protecting his younger brothers and sisters, and now he has no ability, but he is protected, and his heart is not a good feeling.

Hua Hong didn't speak, and the scene was quiet.

Seeing such a scene, Fan Xianfeng came to his senses and observed with interest.

But he secretly said in his heart: "It's so dangerous and impulsive, although the young man is peculiar, but the best spiritual root has disappeared, if you shoot now, it's better to say if you find it, but you didn't find it, but it was sent by the surrounding disciples to participate in a book, but it will be a big deal, affecting the big plan, just observe and observe it first." ”

Put away the idea of killing, and after he figured it out, he didn't stop the things below, and for the falling sky and bonus, it was already in his bag.

Let it be.