Chapter 1292 Spirits
A sudden lit up in front of him, and his spiritual sense regained control of his body. The purple energy was really flowing in his body, and his right leg was taking a step forward.
With one step, just one step brought her a burning fighting spirit. The purple air finally broke through the double constraints of spiritual consciousness and body, and Zhang Xiaohan got rid of the illusion.
A black shadow was approaching the door, as if it was only a few meters away. There was only the black shadow in front of me, and the lush and lushness as the background.
It was completely conditioned reflex. Zhang Xiaohan raised his hand and a little purple light came out of his hand. The purple light burst out, and a strange howling seemed to appear in his ears. The black shadow suddenly retreated in the purple light.
Cold sweat oozed out from the forehead, and my heart beat faster and I slapped my body, but I didn't dare to retreat. The body-protecting spirit shield quickly floated on the surface of my body, and my spiritual consciousness spread out at the same time.
An extremely long branch was like an arm, and the front part was burned by purple light, and it was still emitting black smoke. It retracted back to a big tree with its teeth and claws.
The big tree is not very tall, similar to the height of the left and right trees, even a little shorter, not thick enough, and a bit thin. However, at first glance, the big tree feels ferocious, and even fierce. It is more than a hundred meters away around it. Apart from the charming vine with blue flowers that climbed along it, there was no living vegetation.
There was a faint strange smell in the air. It was impossible to tell whether it was the smell of grass or the smell of flowers, and it seemed that nothing was wrong. Just by distinguishing it, the purple air in the body accelerated. Zhang Xiaohan suddenly understood that it was this indescribable smell that just now made her fall into an illusion.
But in an instant, his heart beat for a while. Zhang Xiaohan found that he was almost dragged into the nightmare by this inexplicable smell. He didn't know how he died. He was furious. Looking at the old tree, he was full of anger. With a trembling hand, he shook his hands and another purple light went straight to the old branch.
The purple light was only halfway through, and the branches of the old tree suddenly moved, hundreds of branches all shaking, and a strong wind suddenly appeared. One of the branches suddenly increased by more than ten times, and rushed towards the purple light.
"Bang!" A sudden loud noise in the air was heard. It was the violent sound of the old tree's branches and purple light contacting spiritual power several meters away. The purple air exploded without touching the branches of the old tree. The released spiritual power rushed towards the surroundings. The trees around him shook. Zhang Xiaohan's body-protecting spirit shield flashed slightly. This time, the little treasure on his shoulder also woke up from the nightmare.
The thickest branch of the old tree actually popped out of the explosion, like a growing arm. The front part of the branch was a forked branch, and the branches were sharp black thorns more than one foot long. The branches with black thorns were like big hands transformed into monsters.
Zhang Xiaohan took a step forward again, and a little purple light appeared on his fingertips again, which was brighter and more gorgeous than before. When his fingertips flicked, this little purple light faced the branch.
A green light suddenly flashed on the trunk of the old tree, and a bowl-sized eye appeared two-thirds of the height. There were no eyelids on this green eye at all, only a darker green eyeball. The eyeball stared straight at Zhang Xiaohan. A green light shot out without being able to cover his ears. It came first, facing the purple light, and the big hand transformed from the branch continued to grab Zhang Xiaohan.
Zhang Xiaohan opened his mouth, and the fire blade was spit out from his mouth, turning into a flying sword more than two meters long. The heat wave rolled the fire blade to meet the branches and fought with them.
The green light ejaculated from the eyes of the tree trunk collided with purple light, and its power was not weak at all. The huge spiritual power fluctuations of the collision were deafening. The surrounding trees fell, and Zhang Xiaohan's robe sounded backwards.
This old tree is clearly a monster, but I don’t know if it can completely break away from the earth and turn into a human form. Zhang Xiaohan also knows that in the wasteland, you should not be sympathetic to any monsters and show mercy. Now you take another step forward, shake your hand, and a large ball of flame flies out from the palm of your hand, but with the shaking of your hand, the temperature of the flames is maximized.
Knowing that this old tree is a spirit monster that becomes a spirit or a spirit monster living in the ferocious beast area, Zhang Xiaohan dared not be careless at all. The flames shot out one after another, and his spiritual sense commanded the fire blade and besieged the old tree. If it weren't for the sun, the gold-eating ant would have released it mercilessly.
The old tree waved the branches and raised huge spiritual power. Except for the strength and the green light in its eyes, there was no other attack, but the fire blade and flame were completely unable to approach.
When dealing with such a monster without transformation, Zhang Xiaohan's spiritual attack was not useful, and the thunder and lightning purple spirit vine seemed to be of no use. Zhang Xiaohan once again realized the monotony of her attack.
I was angry and thoughtful, and the Black Magnetic Peak suddenly came out, flew high into the air, turned into a base more than a hundred meters wide, and roared towards the old tree.
Half of the branches of the old tree were lifted upwards, and a circle of green light enveloped the entire tree, fighting against the Black Magnetic Peak. Zhang Xiaohan only kept activate the spiritual energy, and the fire blade, flame, and Black Magnetic Peak continued to attack the old tree.
After all, the old tree could not jump. Under such continuous attacks, the branches began to gradually shrink back. Zhang Xiaohan was right and didn't know how to let someone out, so he reached out to take out a talisman and sacrificed it.
This is a fire-type talisman, which was purchased by Zhang Xiaohan in the Lingxiao City store. Its power is no less than the attack of cultivators in the God-Cultivation Stage. Once the talisman is stimulated, it will be a flame that soars into the sky. Under the high temperature, the trees around them are quickly yellowed and lose water at a speed visible to the naked eye.
A howl that humans can't make at all, all the branches suddenly retracted, and the burning flames followed mercilessly, and the black magnetic peak also smashed down a few more points.
"Boom!" The old tree suddenly shook, and the leaves suddenly flew forward one by one, but the hero cut off his arm. The old tree abandoned the leaves two-thirds and hit the flames. It suddenly burned violently on the outside. A strange fragrance rushed towards his nose. Zhang Xiaohan closed the pores in his body when the leaves burned and held his breath.
The flames burned, and the flames rushed to the sky. The black flame peak above my head fell mercilessly. The fire blade was still entangled with the branches in the flames. Zhang Xiaohan sneered, and another purple light quietly passed through the flames.
A green light was also quietly passing through the flame.
A thunder suddenly exploded in front of the old tree, but it was above the purple light, and Zhang Xiaohan attached the Heavenly Thunder Technique.
The wailing sounded, and Zhang Xiaohan flew upwards, avoiding the green light rushing towards him, and his robe shook, and a flash of lightning flew into the sea of fire.
"Boom!" The black magnetic peak finally pressed down.
"Crack!" The old tree was too heavy to bear the weight and broke and fell down.
The flames swept up, and the black magnetic peak flew back to Zhang Xiaohan's hand, and the branches were burning, along with the blue and charming flowers coiled on it. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!