Shui Yanyu became angry from embarrassment. She clenched the green soft water sword in her right hand and wiped it hard towards Su Ling's neck.
"Chirp——"
At this moment, an extremely soft emerald green branch poked out from between Su Ling's eyebrows, twisted around, and wrapped around Shui Yanyu's slender wrist.
"ah--"
Shui Yanyu exclaimed, feeling as if his wrist had been bitten by a poisonous snake, and a fatal pain hit him.
The green soft water sword in his hand also fell to the ground with a "clack".
Where the branches of the Tree of Life were entangled, a circle of thrilling red burn marks was left, showing the shape of successive leaves.
Wherever the leaves burned, there were pits one centimeter deep. The edges of the wounds were uneven and the flesh and blood were roiling.
"What's this?!"
Shui Yanyu's face was horrified, and she looked at her wrist in disbelief. A look of fear flashed in her lake-green pupils, and then drifted to Su Ling's eyebrows.
Su Ling was very dexterous and had already taken advantage of this opportunity to escape from Shui Yanyu's arms. With superhuman speed, she ran to Ling Luo's side and grabbed her mother's sleeve.
There was a faint smile on the corner of Ling Luo's lips, and she stretched out a hand, with the holy light spiritual power of Mansha's heart condensed on her five fingers, and hooked the branch of the Wood of Life protruding from the center of Su Ling's eyebrows, and suddenly there was a sudden movement.
smoke.
"Crash-"
Ling Luo used Mansha's holy light spiritual power to directly pull out half of the tree of life residing in Su Ling's body.
At the beginning, when the Tree of Life served as Ling Luo's heart, it was just a seedling.
Now, during these days in Su Ling's body, due to the nourishment of a large amount of blood and flesh from the ancient relics of divine blood, it has grown into a tender tree about three feet tall.
However, the sapling pulled out by Ling Luo was split in the middle and split into two, which looked a little weird.
But even so, the power of half a tree of life is enough for her to deal with the water mist.
At this moment, Ling Luo held half of the living tree root with one hand, as if holding a long sword, using the tree peak as the sword's edge, pointing in the direction of the misty rain.
"Ling Yaonv, what is that in your hand?!" Shui Yanyu's green eyes were filled with fear, and a tremor ran through her soul, and she couldn't help but take a few steps back.
"Well—"
Ling Luo's eyes swept across the tree of life and then fell on Shui Yanyu, saying, "You don't need to know."
Except for Snow Lotus, Heechul, and Moonlight, almost no one knows the secret of the Tree of Life. Shui Yanyu is just a dying person, and he can't afford to waste words with her.
"I don't accept it! I am the reincarnation of a ray of soul from the Water God in the God Realm. I..."
Before Shui Yanyu finished speaking, Ling Luo had already transformed into a sword shadow, holding half of the Tree of Life, and drew a creation rune shining with holy light in mid-air.
"In my whole life, I dislike noisy and arrogant women the most."
Behind Ling Luo, there were three thousand green hairs that moved without wind, and a very holy silver light floated on the surface, just like the ray of hope in the early days of the world.
"The door of glory, open!"
In an instant, three pillars, ten primes, four worlds, twenty-two paths of creation runes, the holy light flourished, like a gorgeous watch, soaring straight into the sky.
Half of the tree of life flew out of Ling Luo's hand and took root in Shui Yanyu's body. The roots penetrated into her flesh and blood and crazily sucked the divinity in her body.