"It seems that it is impossible to take out the tree species with ordinary methods, and the only way to try is to use the technique of stealing the sky from the wilderness."

Ye Chen secretly murmured in his heart that the evil spirit of the rotten land had accumulated too deeply, if he forcibly took out the tree seeds, he might suffer backlash.

But if you try to steal it with the Great Desolation Stealing Heaven Technique, there may be a slight chance of success.

Thinking like this, Ye Chen continued to fly into the depths of the Prisoner's Abyss. To outsiders, the many weird and terrifying monsters in the abyss were nothing to Ye Chen.

In addition to the golden wheel of the emperor of heaven, he also has the heart of light, the star of heaven and fire, and other methods, so he is completely fearless.

Soon, Ye Chen came to the bottom of the Prisoner's Abyss, which is the place of rotten death. Countless blood and dirty things gathered together to form the base of the Prisoner's Abyss.

This rotten land, the smell alone is unbearable, it is extremely stench.

There is also a wisp of methane gas, evil spirit, which evaporates and can smoke out people's tears.

"The seeds of the Purple Profound Sacred Tree are indeed in the rotting ground!"

Ye Chen stared at the rotten dead land below, and could clearly capture the breath of the seeds of the Zixuan God Tree, but this rotten dead land was dirtier than a cesspit, a quagmire of blood and filth, similar to the blood and flesh quagmire in Huazu Mantuo Villa , cannot directly enter, otherwise there is only a dead end, and the only way to steal it is to rely on the Great Desolation Stealing Heaven Technique.

After contemplating for a while, Ye Chen settled down and wanted to cast a spell to see if he could steal the seeds of the Purple Profound Tree.

But at this time, he heard a sound of breaking wind coming from a distance, and a powerful and dark aura came quickly.

That powerful aura moved Ye Chen a little.

Even, his chains of abandoning the sky seemed to be touched, and it flared up again, causing severe pain to his muscles and bones.

"Damn it, it actually happened at this time."

Ye Chen shook his left arm, gritted his teeth, and restrained his breath to be cautious, hiding his figure in the dark void beside him.

Just when Ye Chen hid, he saw a man in red robe flying from afar.

The aura of the man in the red robe was very strong, and he was wearing a mask, so it was impossible to tell what he looked like.

After the red-robed man arrived, he stretched out his hand and threw a stone into the rotten sediment layer below.

As soon as the stone fell to the rotten place, it immediately softened and dissolved into a liquid.

Seeing this, the man in red seemed to be in a daze, and murmured: "The evil spirit of the rotten land is getting stronger and stronger, if you don't try to find a way to get the seeds of the purple mysterious tree, you will have no chance in the future."

His voice was very hoarse, and he couldn't distinguish between men and women, like a devil.

When Ye Chen saw him throwing the stone, the palm of his hand was exposed from under his robe, but there was no flesh and blood. It was the palm of a skeleton and white bones, with some solidified black and white muscles hanging from it, and insects wriggling, which was very scary.

This is not the hand of the living, nor the hand of the dead, but the palm of the lich!

Seeing this scene, Ye Chen was shocked and immediately came to his senses, thinking: "This red-robed man is Su Liyang, the junior sister of Deng Qingqiu, the leader of Qinglan Ancestral Sect! It's that Lich!"

Before coming to Prisoner's Abyss, Deng Qingqiu had warned Ye Chen that the most dangerous thing in this place was not monsters, but liches, the liches incarnated by his junior sister Su Liyang!

This red-robed man is none other than Su Liyang!

Judging by her appearance, she is obviously still sensible, and she also tried to get the seeds of the Purple Profound Tree, but unfortunately she failed.

"The Lich Corpse Sword, break!"

Su Liyang sacrificed more than a dozen flying swords, all of which were cast from the bones of monsters. With murderous aura and tyrannical power, they rolled up the sword light waterfall and slashed towards the rotten land below.

Chi Chi Chi!

The Feijian broke through the rotting land's thick, jelly-like evil spirit a little.

But in the next moment, all the flying swords screamed, all were eroded by the rotten evil spirit, lost all light, fell into the rotten ground, and were finally dissolved into wisps of bone water.

"No, the flying sword is not strong enough."

"Could it be that you want to use my bones to forge a sword?"

Su Liyang was in a daze, the eyes behind the mask were beating with two tiny will-o'-the-wisps.

Ye Chen looked at Su Liyang silently, but felt that the Qitian chains were getting worse and worse, his arm was in severe pain, and he couldn't help but groan.

"who!?"

Ye Chen's voice alarmed Su Liyang, she looked vigilantly at Ye Chen's hiding place, the will-o'-the-wisp in her eyes burned the void, and immediately revealed the hidden Ye Chen.

The moment she saw Ye Chen, she was completely shocked and called out: "Lord of Reincarnation!"

Ye Chen smiled wryly, not wishing to cause any trouble, and called out in response: "Girl, hello."

Su Liyang's eyes flickered with ghost fire, calmed down, and asked in a lukewarm voice: "Why are you here, who told you to come?"

After a pause, she counted again, vaguely glimpsed something, and said with a sneer:

"Forget it, you don't need to say, I probably guessed it, you want to snatch the seeds of the Zixuan Sacred Tree from me?"

Ye Chen said: "Does the girl want that tree species too?"

Su Liyang said: "You are not qualified to ask questions in front of me, you are the master of reincarnation, well, your physical body must be much stronger than those waste monsters."

"Using your flesh to forge a sword, the strength is probably enough."

She looked Ye Chen up and down, not like looking at a person, but like looking at a pile of top-quality casting materials.