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Chapter 1750 The Chaos of the Wu'an Tribe

"It's your parents!"

When Ye Feiran was talking, Wangyouqin had already appeared in her hand.

In terms of force, she is not a match for the Millennium Tree Spirit yet, but she can use other methods, such as sound attack... plus god refining!

With the sound of "zheng", densely packed sharp blades attacked the thousand-year-old tree spirit.

The thousand-year-old tree spirit immediately thought it was a sharp blade made from a mutated nine-leaf red branch. It was so frightened that it ran around, not daring to expose the tree vines at all.

However, it soon discovered that the sharp blade transformed from the sound of the piano would disappear when it hit an obstacle, and the corners of its mouth could not help but raise. It turned out that it was not the sharp blade transformed from something.

As a result, the thousand-year-old tree spirit no longer hid, and faced Shangye Feiran, but it kept paying attention to the movement of the mutated nine-leaf red branch.

When Ye Feiran saw the thousand-year-old tree spirit appear, the corner of his mouth curled up slightly, and his slender jade fingers continued to play the music that turned into blades, but the power was much more powerful than before.

The thousand-year-old tree spirit looked at hundreds of sharp blades, and the same number of tree vines flew out from the body.

I thought that wherever the vines touched, the sharp blade would disappear out of thin air like before, but the scene in front of me made it widen its eyes.

The sharp blade transformed from the sound of the piano disappeared, but its vines were cut and bruised all over.

"You..." The thousand-year-old tree spirit looked at Ye Feiran in disbelief, "Human, this tree spirit really underestimates you, watch your moves!"

As soon as he finished speaking, thicker vines flew towards Ye Feiran like lightning. He thought that those sharp blades could only cut it. As long as it was stronger, it would definitely be just a skin injury.

Ye Feiran naturally guessed what the thousand-year-old tree spirit was thinking, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and the song changed the next moment.

The high-pitched sound of the piano flowed out from her fingertips, and sharp arrows shot at the thick tree vines.

Yes, what Ye Feiran played this time was no longer the sound of the piano turning into a blade, but the sound of the piano turning into an arrow.

Suddenly, the tree vines shot by the sharp arrows scattered in different directions, some were nailed to the tree, and some exploded directly... There was even a tree vine that shot at the thousand-year-old tree spirit with the sharp arrows.

The thousand-year-old tree spirit was stunned again. It wasn't until the tree vines and sharp arrows were almost in front of her that it turned into a green light and moved away, otherwise the sharp arrow could have hit its heart.

"What a pity!" Ye Feiran sighed with regret, and attacked again with a new round of sound attacks.

This time, the sound of the piano turned into a sword, directly cutting off the tree vines of the thousand-year-old tree spirit.

The thousand-year-old tree spirit looked at Ye Feiran with a complicated face. The chopped tree vines kept flowing dark green liquid, tick, tick...

Ye Feiran also looked at the thousand-year-old tree spirit, with a smile on his flawless face.

This smile in the eyes of the thousand-year-old tree spirit was undoubtedly provocative, making the thousand-year-old tree spirit suddenly angry.

"Human, you actually want to die so much, so this tree spirit will help you now!"

The next moment, the thousand-year-old tree spirit flew towards Ye Feiran, and at the same time, dense tree vines all over the sky also attacked.

Anyone can see that this is another network!

Yunchen and the others held weapons and prepared to help, but were stopped by Yan Zheng and Hua Moli. They could all see that Ye Feiran didn't need any help yet.

"Teacher Yan!"

"Don't worry, Xiao Zizi knows it well. She won't make a sound if she can't hold on." Yan Zheng comforted her.

The thousand-year-old tree spirit was very fast. When it saw that Ye Feiran did not avoid it, it couldn't help but smile on its face, as if Ye Feiran would become its food in the next moment.

Ye Feiran not only did not move, but also did not even look at the thousand-year-old tree spirit, concentrating on playing the Wangyouqin.

Soon, the vine net woven by the thousand-year-old tree spirit enveloped the leaf scarlet dye, the bamboo spirit and the mutated nine-leaf red branches, and began to gather continuously.

The six of them, Yunchen, were worried and nervous. At this moment, even Yan Zheng and Hua Moli didn't know what to do. They were staring closely at the vine net, ready to save people at any time.

The vine net was gathering more and more, and when it was about to strangle Ye Feiran, a burst of raging fire suddenly spread around Ye Feiran.

This is the fire of Qinyin, with a small amount of flames from the ancient mythical beast Nine-tailed Fox added to it!

"Ahhhh..."

A heart-rending scream sounded, and the dense vine net was burned to ashes.

The thousand-year-old tree spirit retreated more than ten meters, vomiting blood, and almost couldn't maintain its human form, while Ye Feiran stood on the spot unharmed, still playing the piano with his slender jade fingers.

The melodious sound of the piano seems to be mocking the thousand-year-old tree spirit's overestimation of its abilities.

"Hey~" Yan Zheng stroked his beard, looked at Ye Feiran, and then at the ashes on the ground. This fire is not simple!

"Yan Zheng, what kind of fire is this?" Hua Moli couldn't help but ask.

Yan Zheng pondered for a while, shook his head slightly and said, "I don't know. I'll ask Little Yezi later. There are so many treasures in this kid!"

Hearing this, Hua Moli smiled, "Yes, I was worried for nothing just now. I think Xiao Yezi can deal with this thousand-year-old tree spirit by himself."

He nodded solemnly in agreement, and then told Yunchen and the others not to stare blankly, and to pay attention to the situation around them, otherwise Ye Feiran would be fine and they would be in trouble.

The thousand-year-old tree spirit personally tasted the power of the fire. It was afraid. It felt that the fire could burn it to ashes.

Now it looked at Ye Feiran with a horrified look on its face, just looking for a chance to take a breath.

When it was almost time to rest, the thousand-year-old tree spirit suddenly turned into a green light and rushed towards Ye Feiran, but halfway there, it suddenly dodged to the right.

"Ranran, it's running away!"

As the mutated nine-leaf red branch spoke, the entire branch chased after him at an extremely fast speed.

Ye Feiran glanced at the direction in which the thousand-year-old tree spirit was escaping, and continued to play the Wangyouqin with a calm expression, but the music was changed again.

A quarter of an hour later, the thousand-year-old tree spirit was forced to escape by the mutated nine-leaf red branch.

It knew it couldn't escape, so it had no choice but to fight to the death with Ye Feiran.

At the same time, it thought clearly about a problem. This damn human wanted its essence, and it was absolutely impossible to burn it to ashes, so it tried its best to maybe escape.

After so many years, it has finally become a spirit, and it must not be killed by a human who looks so weak.

The next moment, the thousand-year-old tree spirit turned into a three-meter-tall tree man. His whole body was covered with barbs, and the barbs could leak out drops of dark green liquid.

Seeing this, Ye Feiran raised his eyebrows slightly. Was he planning to bleed to death?

It's not impossible. Anyway, after bleeding to death, she can just get the essence.

Ye Feiran continued to play the Wangyou Qin while avoiding the attack of the thousand-year-old tree spirit. The sound of the Qin became more and more pleasant to the ears.

The thousand-year-old tree spirit attacked for a quarter of an hour without touching the corner of Ye Feiran's clothes, and planned to shift its target to Yunchen and the others.

However, Yan Zheng and Hua Moli immediately heard the special sound of the piano, so they took Yunchen and the others away, hid, and even hid their auras.

The thousand-year-old tree spirit found the others and had no choice but to continue attacking Ye Feiran, and the attacks became more and more severe.

Ye Feiran could clearly see that the harder the thousand-year-old tree spirit attacked, the faster the dark green liquid flowed.

Ever since, her piano sound began to become more urgent, more and more urgent...

"Ah..." The thousand-year-old tree spirit suddenly screamed, "Human, this tree spirit is going to kill you!"

Seeing this, Ye Feiran smiled, because her piano sound finally worked.

It’s not easy for it to take so long to work!

Under the crazy attack of the thousand-year-old tree spirit, Ye Feiran's arm was also scratched, but it was not serious.

When the mutated Nine-leaf Red Branch saw that Ye Feiran was injured, he couldn't control himself and cut off the Millennium Tree Spirit's right hand.

Ye Feiran seized the opportunity and directly controlled the thousand-year-old tree spirit with the sound of the piano.

Yes, Ye Feiran has been playing the piano music.


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