The monsters that came to fight An Qingli came one after another, each one more powerful than the last.
Some of the little ones even suspected that the low-level monsters charging forward were just big monsters trying to test their Qingli.
The one who took the initiative to provoke this time was actually a human race.
The human race slowly walked towards the only green forest within a hundred miles, as if taking a walk.
Outside the green woods, everything is devastated, with traces of the war.
The human race walked very slowly, and the human race was very strange. It probably looked like a humanoid, but its whole body was covered with twisting green vines.
Those vines, like blood vessels, have been integrated into the human flesh and blood.
"Human? Or monster?" A few little ones asked in confusion.
An Qingli's eyes widened and he thought to himself, "He must have been a human before, but in this secret realm, he encountered some strange encounter and became one with the tree."
The Haotian Stone Book was gently turned to record this special existence.
The man in front of him and the vines also have a symbiotic relationship, but it is a symbiosis of the body, while An Qingli and Xiao Jintan have a symbiosis of the soul.
The spirit and soul are symbiotic. The powerful spirit and the body are symbiotic, but I don’t know what other abilities there are.
"What special skills do you know?" Bi Fangniao didn't panic at all. He was a small bird as big as a fist and asked proactively.
"Arrogant! Arrogant! You are so arrogant!" The vine man exposed his two brown eyes and sneered wildly, "Whatever unique skills I have, I will let you try them all."
An Qingli calmly said: "Start your performance."
"You!" The vine man was furious, "Eat my vine whip!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a thick green vine was instantly pulled out from the back of the vine man, stretched for seven or eight miles, and suddenly pulled towards An Qingli.
Bi Fangniao did not take action for the time being, and An Qingli took on the challenge alone.
An Qingli's feet were motionless, and with a move of his hand, he summoned the Ruyi Red Flame Sword, raised the sword, and the sharp sword energy reached the sky, trying to cut off the vines.
Hey!
Those vines are so tough!
An Qingli, who was in the Daluo Golden Immortal stage, coupled with the natal magic weapon she had grown up along the way, actually did not damage the vine at all.
The vine man smiled proudly, how could he cut off these millions of years old vines with just a broken sword!
In order to merge with this old vine, he had not left this world for 50,000 years, and even gave up being a human being, and also gave up his close relatives and fellow disciples.
In order to become stronger, some sacrifices and sacrifices are natural.
But just as the vine man smiled, An Qingli suddenly used a traceless teleport and suddenly appeared in mid-air. Without any explanation, he slashed down on the vine again with his sword.
The vine man is not afraid at all, because he is confident enough in what he relies on.
With a Da Luo Jinxian and a sixth-grade immortal sword, it is simply impossible to damage his vines.
His vines would be difficult for the Immortal Emperor to break in the later stage!
But An Qingli's attack this time was not with sword energy, but with netherworld fire like a black scythe.
The thin piece of black scythe was suddenly compressed in an instant, and with the help of the natal magic weapon, it was slashed out at lightning speed.
"boom!"
As soon as the black sickle comes into contact with the thick vines, it immediately burst into flames, but it only burns against the skin of the vines.
"That's all you have?" The vine man sneered slowly, and suddenly raised the flaming vine whip, and with a "hoo" sound, he swung it towards An Qingli.
The vine whip danced with black fire, like a black fire dragon, and it came very quickly.
An Qingli made another traceless teleport, narrowly avoiding it.
"Do you know how to hide?" As he spoke, the vine man's eyes sharpened, and seven or eight vine whips came towards An Qingli to strangle him at the same time.
Each vine whip came very quickly, no less than a poisonous snake in the Immortal Lord Realm.
An Qingli stopped entangled with him on the ground and straightened his body straight up to the sky.
The vine man's roots lifted off the ground and quickly chased An Qingli.
An Qingli held the sword and slashed again. Several dark black scythes were released from the tip of the sword in an instant, and then suddenly dispersed in mid-air, slashing towards the snake-like vines.
"Boom! Boom!"
A sea of black fire arose all over.
However, the vine man was still calm and composed, and did not understand the power of the black fire at all. More vines surged out, rushing towards An Qingli like a wave.
An Qingli took strange steps, and combined with the traceless teleportation, he wandered between thousands of vines in real and virtual form. His too-fast figure was light and ethereal, and he pulled out a long blue phantom.
The phantom kept swinging its sword.
Every time he swings the sword, there is a brief pause, and that brief moment of pause is like the scene being frozen.
"boom!"
A bigger sea of fire is burning.
The vine man was extremely arrogant: "Little Sword Fairy, there is no need to struggle in vain, hand over all your treasures!"
An Qingli walked away, waved his sword, and said in response: "The fire is not strong enough, I will give you another blow!"
After saying this, he slashed down with another sword.
Among the thousands of vines, there is another fire spot.
"It's a futile effort!"
The vine man laughed again, and suddenly thousands of vines merged into one place, forming a huge vine whip. At the end of the vine whip, there was still a sea of black fire.
The burning vine whip was like a burning lion's tail or a huge burning cattail fan, shouting through the air towards An Qingli.
The impact was huge, like a huge mountain crashing towards An Qingli with great force.
It came so fast and the pressure was so heavy that An Qingli, the Daluo Jinxian, felt like his whole body was filled with lead, and his reaction seemed to be half a beat too slow.
An Qingli used a traceless teleport to avoid its sharp edge. At the same time, with a thought in his mind, he hit the vine with a giant hammer.
"boom!"
The two huge forces collided suddenly, and the immortal power surged instantly.
The Wanjun Hammer was knocked hundreds of feet away, and the twisted vines were also pushed back extremely far by the Wanjun Hammer.
An Qingli immediately thought about it and recalled the Wanjun Hammer.
The vine man was furious, the vines danced wildly, and he yelled: "Sword cultivator?! What kind of sword cultivator are you! Sword cultivator's face will be disgraced!"
An Qingli stayed away from the vine man and slashed at the undefended vine with several black crescent slashes. He did not forget to ask: "You are so excited, are you also a swordsman?"
No wonder that during the battle just now, she felt that the attack of the vines had a vague sword intent, like swords stabbing at her like raindrops.
The vines that can use the sword's will are also rare.
"I...I'm not! I'm not!" The vine figure's tail was stepped on, and he said even more excitedly, "I'm not! I'm not!"
"You are, you are." An Qingli didn't take it too seriously and pointed it out directly, "Let me guess, could it be that when you held a sword against this demonic vine before, you saw how powerful it was, so you gave it up?
Swordsmanship, choose to merge with the tree demon to live in symbiosis?"
That tree demon is not a divine plant like Xiao Jintan, and has neither the qualifications nor the ability to achieve perfect symbiosis in terms of spirit and soul.
Perfect symbiosis is limited to a few high-level divine plants and beasts, and that is the true sense of mutual complementation.