"Wow..."

At this time, countless wolongmu surrounded qinshuang, and the tree ancestor retreated to the distance, qinshuang was surrounded in the dense forest again.

"The Phoenix wing scissors consume too much. It's estimated that the fire force in my body can only be used once."

"Then you can breathe here. I'll set up a sword array. This time, you don't need to unify the attributes, as long as it's a fairy sword. How many handles do you have? "

"There are hundreds of handles, but they are of different grades. I refined them when I learned to refine them."

"Yes! Give me 360! "

"Wow..."

Three hundred and sixty swords were taken out by Qin Shuang and floated in the air.

"Qiang..."

The exquisite sword comes out of the body and releases 360 strands of divine consciousness. The 360 immortal swords that control the floating form a sword array in an instant, protecting Qin Shuang in it. Then a message came into Qin Shuang's consciousness, which made Qin Shuang understand the usage of this sword array in a moment.

"Boom boom..."

The Wolong wood around is like a circle of wooden walls, squeezing towards Qin Shuang, giving people a feeling that the space is suddenly squeezed.

"Qiang Qiang..."

The sword array roared in unison, and the sword Qi was like a dragon. The Wolong trees were cut off and fell to the ground.

Wu Xiang returns to the elixir, Qin sits in the center of the sword formation, takes pills, and begins to recover.

The soul of Yang God fluctuates and restores the power of itself, the fire phoenix yuan God restores the fire yuan power, and the green dragon yuan God continues to cultivate the withered and prosperous magic power. At the same time, it spreads thousands of tentacles of divine consciousness and inserts them into the Wolong wood cut off by the sword array, absorbing everything in the Wolong wood.

In Qin Shuang's left palm, there is a small tree, on which there are two connected leaves, but the two leaves have no color at this time, as if they just outline a leaf with a pen.

However, these two outlines surprised Qin Shuang, even just now. At this time, Qin Shuang calms down and looks at the two outlines carefully. He is shocked to find that there is a space in each of them.

Yes!

It's space, but these two spaces are still very small at this time, which is about one meter around each other. But this is not the end, because these two spaces are expanding.

The outline of the palm is still so big, but the space inside is expanding.

Qinglong Yuanshen of qinshuang has been completely immersed in it, while qinshuang is observing everything with the spirit of Daoxin. A sudden, violent beating of the heart.

She found something different.

used to just absorb the essence of wood, but now it's different. Of course, there is no magic plant, the essence is the essence of vegetation, that is the vigorous green wood Qi, that is, wood yuan Qi, not wooden Yuan Li. When the wood spirit seed of Qin Bi sprouts, it was absorbed by the wood and monk clan monks at that time. As for other things have been stripped out, do not absorb, or can not absorb.

But now, what Mu Ling absorbs is not only mu Yuan Li, but also the Taoist rhyme of Mu attribute.

The wood yuan force is accumulated in the body of the grass and wood demon clan, and the Tao rhyme of the wood attribute is accumulated in the yuan Shen of the grass and wood demon clan. In fact, the Tao rhyme of the wood attribute is equivalent to the yuan Shen force of the human friars.

The wood spirit now begins to absorb the primordial spirit of the plant demon clan!

Moreover, muyuanli and muxing Daoyun are absorbed into one of the two leaves. Muyuanli expands the space of this leaf, while muxing Daoyun is absorbed by Muling and stored in the seed of Muling. When a Wolong wood cut by sword array is absorbed, Qin Shuang is shocked to find that there are two more energy absorbed.

These two kinds of energy are full of dead breath, one belongs to Yuanli, the other belongs to Daoyun.

Dead Yuan Li and dead Dao Yun.

That's the stillness after the end of life.

At this time, the green dragon spirit exudes a strong sense of epiphany.

The end of life is the beginning of silence

The dead power is expanding the space of another leaf, and the dead rhyme is entering the wood spirit.

I don't know how long it took. Yang Linglong's voice came.

"Qin Shuang, wake up."

Qin Shuang opened her eyes and looked around. She found that there was no forest around, only a huge tree nearby. There was a huge face on the tree trunk, looking at her fiercely.

"Those little wolongmu have been killed?" Qin Shuang asked softly.

"Well!" Yang Linglong replied: "this tree is too old to run, but it's very hard to kill her. He can't kill you because you can escape, but you can't kill him either. "

"Can't you think of a way?"

"Not yet."

Qin Shuang suddenly changed to divine sense and said, "master, can you attack him with divine sense and kill him?""It's hard. The Shuzu's divine sense strength has reached the half step Immortal King, and my divine sense strength has recovered to be slightly stronger than that of him. If he defends wholeheartedly, it's hard for me to break his defense. Even if it can be broken, I don't know how long it will take. I'm afraid that in three or two days, there will be other demon reinforcements coming. There is not enough time at all. "

Qin Shuang thought and said, "what if I bombard him with thunder?"

"Yes Yang Linglong couldn't help but say: "your Confucian book is a medium-quality Lingbao. First, use thunder to bombard the tree ancestor. Although it can't hurt the tree ancestor, it can numb him, so he can't organize defense. Taking advantage of this opportunity, I will attack him and kill him. "

"Then try it!"

As soon as Qin's heart moves, the Confucian book comes out and floats on her head. The book of Confucianists flipped through the pages, and then four big characters soared to the sky.

Thunderbolt!

"Boom..."

The thick thunder bombarded Shuzu, who was not scorched by the thunder, but kept shaking.

"Hum..."

A sword, which was completely condensed by divine consciousness, shot at the tree. Qin Shuang's heart was filled with awe.

The spirit realizes the form!

"Ah..."

There was a shrill howl from the tree's ancestors. Qin Shuang was ecstatic and cried out:

"little Confucian!"

"Boom..."

Another thunderbolt came down. When the thunderbolt came down, Yang Linglong once again attacked Shuzu with his divine sense.

"Boom..."

"Qiang..."

Xiaoru and Yang Linglong cooperate with each other. Every time, Yang Linglong attacks Shuzu in the middle of Xiaoru's thunder, so that Shuzu has no chance to defend.

Gradually, the cry of the tree ancestor became more and more shrill, but it became weaker and weaker, and the leaves began to burn and fell off the branches.

"Boom..."

"Qiang..."

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