Fang Xiu's eyes were extremely fiery. Following his gaze, Whispering Yanluo was also extremely shocked. He looked at the towering ancient tree in disbelief. Could it be said that this tree is alive?
It is not necessarily impossible for an old tree to become a spirit, and they had not noticed it just now. Whispering Yanluo's eyes gradually narrowed, staring at it. The energy of the Fulong root they had just removed was instantly lost.
, it’s really incredible.
"Are you sure? Could it be some kind of monster?"
Whispering Yanluo said in a low voice.
Fang Xiu shook his head, and his eyes became more and more solemn, because he couldn't see clearly what was inside, but what he could be sure of was that there was definitely a life gestating in it. Although Xihai
The three members of the gang were all dead, but Fang Xiu felt that the crisis in the palace seemed to still be there.
"I can't say for sure, but I think that if we want to take away the Fulong root here, we may have to figure out what happened to this old tree becoming a spirit."
Fang Xiu sat cross-legged, took a few pills, and quickly recovered his body. The feeling brought by the Eternal Supreme Body became more calm after the transformation.
Whirlpool Yanluo walked alone under the ancient tree, staring at this unparalleled towering ancient tree with a calm mind.
"What a strong breath of life, what a terrifying fluctuation of vitality."
Swirling Yanluo's hand was gently placed on the ancient tree. The energy fluctuations that came instantly made her feel extremely surprised. This feeling was like being in the ocean, wandering in it, full of vitality.
Smoothly and continuously pouring into your body.
For a time, Whirlpool Yanluo also entered a state of trance and practiced silently. However, she did not notice that her spirit became extremely calm. It was a state of complete relaxation. Whirlpool Yanluo had never been in a state of relaxation.
Have had such a feeling.
This state of cultivation allows her to devote herself wholeheartedly to it without any pressure. She has never felt like this even in the sect.
She didn't know how long it had passed, but Wusuo Yanluo felt that her body seemed to have entered a transcendental state, unable to move at all. When she struggled to get up, she found that her limbs were completely stiff. In her mind,
He instantly became extremely frightened.
"how so?"
Whispering Yanluo was shaken all over, and her pretty face was covered with frost. She felt as if her soul had left her body and was completely floating out. She knew that she had no choice anymore and was trapped in deep trouble.
Maybe it's the ancient tree's fault.
But despite this, Whirlpool Yanluo still couldn't control his soul, and seemed to be drifting into a void filled with white mist.
Unable to control herself and unable to move even an inch, Whirlpool Yanluo was anxious, but she was still at a loss as to what to do.
Gradually, Whirlpool Yanluo saw an extremely terrifying red figure appearing in the white mist. The man was extremely tall and burly, but there were no eyeballs in his eyes. There was only a black light, all over his body.
It is wrapped by a red tree trunk.
His face was quite ferocious, and it couldn't even be called a human face. It was very strange and fierce, and he walked towards him quietly step by step.
"Who are you?"
Whispering Yanluo asked in a deep voice, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she clenched her fists tightly, but she felt as if she was being treated as a knife, because she couldn't move at all, her own spirit was also restrained, and the ghost of an injustice was wandering here.
However, the red figure did not give any answer, but walked closer to Whirlpool Yanluo step by step, twenty meters, ten meters, five meters...
"Who are you? Don't come here!"
Whispering Yanluo shouted sharply, and the whole space became tense, and she could not even breathe smoothly. Posing Yanluo knew that this red figure was definitely not simple, and his eyes with dark eyes looked more like
It was such a huge pressure that she couldn't bear it at all.
Finally, the red figure stood in front of Whispering Yanluo, stretched out his hands, and pinched Whispering Yanluo's throat fiercely.
"cough……"
"Ahem..."
"Fang Xiu, save me!"
Whispering Yanluo screamed at the top of her lungs, but she couldn't scream at all. The feeling of being choked by someone and having no choice but to wait silently for death was really despairing.
"Wake up!"
Fang Xiu let out a low drink, slapped his palm on the chest of Whispering Yanluo, tapped his fingertips lightly, and pressed it on her eyebrows. A mouthful of blood spurted out. Whispering Yanluo's face was pale, but she finally woke up.
.
Whispering Yanluo felt herself dizzy. The scene just now seemed to be just a dream, but the dream was too real, but she couldn't get out of it at all.
Fortunately, Fang Xiu woke her up, otherwise Whirlpool Yanluo really didn't know what would happen, and the consequences would be endless.
"how so?"
Swirling Yanluo looked at Fang Xiu.
Fang Xiu pointed to the ancient tree in the distance, his eyes becoming more serious.
"There is definitely something fishy in this ancient tree. If my soul wasn't strong enough, I would have been tricked. This guy is definitely not simple. What did you see just now?"
Swirling Yanluo gathered her thoughts and said in a low voice:
"I saw a red figure, wrapped in a tree trunk, with empty eyes, flashing black light, and full of unimaginable oppression."
Fang Xiu pondered, and the whirling smoke was exactly the same as what he saw. In other words, this ancient tree was affecting their spiritual power.
"What we both saw was exactly the same, except that I broke through the shackles of the soul. The initiator of everything was this ancient tree. Today I will see what is so special about this ancient tree."
Fang Xiu gently wiped the giant sword in his hand. The Tyrant Sword was so powerful and sharp, and Fang Xiu looked at the mysterious ancient tree that almost wiped out the two of them, and suddenly felt murderous intent.
The Tyrant Sword swept across and slashed towards the thick tree trunk. The sword slashed out and was firmly embedded in the ancient tree.
"Crash..."
"That's... blood!"
Whispering Yanluo's pupils tightened and she said in disbelief, yes, it was blood. Although Fang Xiu's sword only cut into a depth of half a meter, when he pulled it out, there was blood trickling out.
"It seems that there is something fishy about this ancient tree. If so, I will chop you off alive."
Fang Xiu snorted coldly and advanced instead of retreating. Even though he was bleeding, he had no intention of stopping.
The Tyrant Sword was raised again, and Fang Xiu had to find out what was going on. If he couldn't get the Fulong Gen, he would be in vain this time. This ancient tree had an awe-inspiring demonic aura, and he couldn't let it go easily.
"Chichi——"
The second sword, the third sword, kept cutting, and more and more blood flowed. But at this time, Fang Xiu felt a greater sense of oppression, and the blood flowed into a river, completely filling the feet of the two of them.
, whirling tobacco was unheard of, but an ominous premonition arose spontaneously.
Whispering Yanluo took a deep breath and said, the blood filled the air and was extremely red, like a big bloody net, which was frightening.
Whirlpool Yanluo was not afraid, but the blood flowing around Fang Xiu was the most surprising thing.
Fang Xiu seemed to have noticed something was wrong and quickly retreated. However, at this time, the blood had gradually gathered and turned into a huge throne. In the ancient tree, a man in red robe tore the trunk of the tree, and from
A man walked out of the tree, nine feet tall and burly, with a somewhat triangular face, very different from humans, but his body was human-like. Whispering Yanluo and Fang Xiu were shocked. This red figure was different from what they had seen before when they were wandering in the sky.
The life-seeking evil spirits that arrived were exactly the same.
The obscure pupils stared at Fang Xiu, and a meaningful smile seemed to outline the corner of his mouth.
"It's been a long time since I've been out. It's so comfortable. It smells like freedom. Well, it's so nice!"
The red demon stretched and said with a smile.
Fang Xiu felt depressed. What was the background of this guy? He walked out of the ancient tree. Could it have something to do with the swords he had struck?
"Who are you? You were the one who entered my mind just now and wanted to kill me."
Fang Xiu's eyes were burning and he said in a deep voice, staring at the red demonic figure.
"If it weren't for you, I might not be able to get out. You can call me Floyd. Welcome to my world."
Floyd said calmly.
"This is your world? Are you the devil in this devil pool?"
Fang Xiu stared at him coldly.
"Who told you that I am a devil? I am a god, a messenger of justice. I am trapped here by the devil's tree, the ancient Fulong tree, and will never see the light of day. I just want you to save me."
Floyd was so arrogant and his gray eyes made it impossible for Fang Xiu to tell what he was thinking. Fang Xiu had a feeling that he was not a human being!
If it's not a human, it's a demon. But why is the demon trapped here by this ancient Fulong tree?
Fang Xiu couldn't figure it out, and neither could Whispering Yanluo, but at least he didn't take the initiative, which made Fang Xiu a little surprised.
"Then how should I take away the Fulong root? Why is it that after the Fulong root is intercepted from this ancient tree, its energy and vitality will be completely lost."
Fang Xiu looked at Floyd noncommittally. He only cared about how he could take away the Fulong root. According to what Floyd said, this ancient Fulong tree is really very old. Fulong root should be it.
The root of it, but Fang Xiu failed to successfully obtain it.
"To get the Fulong root, you must get the source of ten thousand roots below it. Fulong roots give birth to thousands of them, but only the source of ten thousand roots can retain the essence of its vitality, otherwise it will be just a rotten tree.
It's just a root. The source of all roots is under the trunk of the tree. Dig down three feet and three inches. If there are three red ropes, that's the source of all roots."
Floyd said solemnly.
Fang Xiu's heart moved, and he hurriedly excavated, digging three feet and three inches. Sure enough, there were three sources of ten thousand roots, tied with three red ropes.
"This is it!"
There was a flash of excitement in Whistle Yanluo's eyes. She followed Fang Xiu through life and death, and got to this point just for this Fulong root.
Before Fang Xiu could take action, Whispering Yanluo had already torn off one of the fulong roots, and then the second and third ones were also caught in her hands.
"Fang Xiu, we succeeded!"
Whispering Yanluo said excitedly, Fulongen's temptation made her full of persistence.
"Rumble..."
The sound of shaking resounded in the palace, and the ancient Fulong tree gradually began to crack at this moment.
"Oops!"
Fang Xiu's heart sank. Whispering Yanluo's movements were too fast. These three sections of Fulonggen did not seem to be as simple as they imagined.
"Hehehehe, this Fulong root is finally broken."
Floyd's feminine voice appeared in the ears of Fang Xiu and Bosuo Yanluo.