Chapter 184 Mutation
The sun and the red sword tip collided together.

Countless petals scattered in all directions, and the giant sword exploded in the sky instantly, as if a bouquet of petals rained down.

But the sword intent contained in the petals did not disappear because of the scattering.

These scattered petals, on the contrary, caused huge damage to the disciples of Dongsheng Jianchi. The disciples below the cave wailed and were pierced by the petals, bleeding profusely.

Protected by his master and senior brother, he was safe and sound, but he was frightened by the power of this killing move.

But other disciples who had neither connections nor strength fell down in large pieces, with petals piercing their bodies, blood flowing all over their bodies, and wailing incessantly.

The three elders didn't care about the casualties of these disciples at all. In their view, all the disciples were just like pigs and dogs. A batch died and a batch was recruited from the mortals from the outside world.

The signboard of Dongsheng Jianchi is so resounding, there is no need to worry about the lack of follow-up fresh blood.

The three of them were looking at the center of the petal explosion, but it was empty inside.

Elder Song's mouth twisted, "Hmph! Where did I come from such an arrogant demon? I thought I had two abilities, but I didn't expect to be wiped out with one move, leaving no bones left.

What a waste! "

As soon as he finished speaking, before the surrounding disciples even had time to join him, they saw a figure suddenly appear beside the elder.

A kick between the elder's waist and abdomen made the elder hit the disciples behind him instantly like a cannonball fired, and he couldn't stop hitting dozens of people in a row.

The disciple hit by him instantly turned into a bloody mist, and fell with a rumble without losing momentum, splashing huge mushroom-shaped smoke and dust.

The long dragon formed by the disciple Jian Guang was actually chopped off at the waist by this kick.

The other two elders were shocked, and they were about to see the injury of the elder Chuan Gong, but they didn't expect Li Hansheng to appear beside them, with one hand on their shoulders.

Since I dare to come to your sect's residence, I naturally don't care about the attacks below Dongxu.

Li Hansheng put his hands on the necks of the two of them.

The two mobilized their true spirits and tried to break free, but they did not expect an even greater force to come from Mr. Li's hand.

The elemental spirits fought with each other, using their bodies as battlefields, making them feel that their entire bodies and souls were burning.

The strength of this extraterrestrial demon is far above them.

The other disciples stood densely around, but no one dared to speak out, and no one dared to make a move. Just like this, they watched their elder being lifted up by Li Hansheng and gradually turned into a torch.

Li Hansheng's size was rampant, his mouth was wide open, and the air with his voice rippled. After he laughed for a while, the two elders had disappeared completely with wailing.

Li Hansheng said loudly: "My old friend! The disciples of your sect have been bullied like this by me, don't you want to show up?!"

This sentence spread directly throughout the world, and everyone heard it, even ordinary people who did not participate in the war heard it.

Those outer disciples who didn't know much about things were still confused, but the disciples who formed this dragon of sword energy all knew who Li Hansheng was talking about.

So they all turned their attention to the deepest sword mark in the world, where it looked like a bottomless abyss.

That is the place where the only Patriarch of Poxu in their current sect, Patriarch Qingyun, practiced.

The three elders are the ones with the highest strength. These three elders have the ability to overwhelm many holes above the triple hole, and they have become one of the actual leaders of the sect. It can be seen.

But these three teamed up were still defeated lightly by the evil spirits from outside the territory. If the patriarch didn't make a move, I'm afraid the whole sect would be catastrophe today.

Everyone is looking forward to it.

"Grandfather."

"Patriarch, quickly destroy this extraterritorial demon!",

"Patriarch! Could it be that you are about to give up the sect!"

"Father, Jianchi was ridden up to his neck!"

The disciples of Dongsheng Sword Pool are all looking forward to it.

In the midst of all the attention, thousands of peach blossoms in the entire sword pool bloomed, and the color changed from light pink to deep red.

The dark red is like blood, and the veins of the petals seem to flow endlessly.

"Detected that the temporary administrator is online."

"Requesting permission."

"Request failed."

"The temporary administrator has taken over the authority, please leave this body quickly."

A long sigh came from the abyss.

This sigh seemed to hit the soul of a person, making everyone who heard it tremble.

Some of the lower-level disciples, together with those outer disciples, lost focus of their eyes under this sigh.

The disciples who stopped in the air fell down one after another, falling to the ground like dumplings, but they didn't die, instead, roots grew out of the rotting flesh and blood.

The roots are rooted in the ground, the branches are luxuriant, and the flowers are in full bloom, forming peach trees one after another.

The bark of this peach tree looks like human skin, and its branches are white and yellow, like human bones.

The condensed peach blossoms are so delicate and beautiful that they seem to have fresh blood flowing on them.

Jianchi disciple's long sword was inserted in front of the peach tree, right in the middle, like a tombstone.

Some of the remaining disciples woke up and looked horrified when they saw most of their fellow disciples missing.

"Patriarch! Patriarch is bewitched!"

"Run away!"

Immediately there came a second deep sigh, this time even the disciples in the realm of Dongxu couldn't resist, staggered towards the ground, as if he was drunk and fell towards the ground.

The falling figure is like a peach blossom petal still waving in the wind.

It falls on the ground, takes root and sprouts, and grows into human flesh peach trees.

The seriously injured Elder Chuan Gong stood up on the ground holding his stomach. He had a strange expression, the corners of his mouth were raised, but his eyes were full of pain and struggle.

"Run away."

The third sigh had already been heard, and the pain in the elder Chuan Gong's eyes disappeared, with a relieved smile on his face.

Bone-like branches grew out of his ears.

The feet are rooted firmly into the soil, and the flesh and blood on the legs are glued together, like a tree trunk.

His hair became fluffy, from snow white to bright red.

A strong aura of true spirit permeated his whole body, and the faint figure of a phoenix appeared behind him, but was soon crushed by the peach tree, turned into gray mist and fell on the trunk, becoming the nourishment for the growth of the peach tree.

"The patriarch is bewitched! Run!"

The only ones who are still awake are the disciples of the third level of the hole, and they have a relatively high resistance to the true spirit.

But these disciples looked at their fellow disciples, and some disciples of the third level of hole and void were smiling now, as if they didn't care about the patriarch's infatuation.

They landed happily, sat cross-legged, and turned into peach trees, with branches connecting peach trees.

These people have long been eroded!

Brother Tang and the outer disciples who brought Li Hansheng in had already turned into spirit trees after the first sigh.

The avatar was fighting heartily with the cultivators of Dongsheng Jianchi. These monks were overwhelmed by the true spirit because they consumed too much reason in the battle. In just an instant, a group of peach blossom trees grew around the avatar, densely covering the sky. .

It seems that the peach blossom petals dripping with blood swept towards Li Hansheng like a storm of blades after forming. Li Hansheng stepped on his feet and smashed a big hole in the ground.

He shouted: "Save me quickly, save me quickly, the strength of this thing is definitely beyond the standard!
What the hell is this!Has the Antarctic fairy become a spirit? "

It is said that the Antarctic Immortal has a peach on his head.

As soon as the main body pointed out, it shattered the petal spears chasing after the clone.

The clone came to Li Hansheng's side.

"The people practicing here should be on the verge of being enchanted. I feel something is wrong since I entered this secret realm."

"Indeed, there are so many peach blossom trees growing between the sword qi, and they don't wither or bear fruit all the year round. Although it contains sword intent, it's really a bit strange."

The clone sighed, "I'm just wondering why he, the Patriarch, suddenly became a demon? He has been a demon for a long time, but he will be a demon later, but now?"

It is very troublesome after the true spirit is possessed, and it will quickly degenerate into a delirious real beast.

Every attack of the real beast has a great suppression on the monks of the war spirit, because every attack of him will invade the few monks' rationality, and assimilate these monks into real beasts like themselves.

Those disciples who were farther away survived, clusters of sword lights flew towards the entrance of the secret realm.

At a point in the deepest ravine, something vaguely rose.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be clusters of blooming peach blossoms.

As the peach blossoms rose higher and higher, the trunk below the peach blossoms was also revealed. This peach tree with branches full of peach blossoms turned out to be a huge head.

The eyes of the head have been rotted, and there are countless rotting human bodies curled up inside.

The bark, which resembled human skin, was also tattered, and a milky white liquid leaked out of it.

There are still some flesh and blood left on the nostrils of this human being, and the constantly wriggling lips have been completely rotten into dried flesh, and the teeth are also incomplete.

And in this head, there is still a crazy consciousness. If Li Hansheng's guess is correct, this crazy consciousness is the Qingyun Patriarch who has been enchanted.

"Apply for link host."

"Deny, deny, deny."

"100% pollution, 100% pollution."

"Order: Assimilate."

This consciousness, which seems sober but is actually completely crazy, is constantly sending messages to the outside world.
The peach blossom trees captured by this message shook one after another, and their petals withered as if they were nodding wildly.

"Admin privileges found, takeover denied, admin cleared."

The avatar beside Li Hansheng had already begun to alienate, and his left arm turned into a black mass, like charcoal.

A golden wheel looms behind the head, and layer after layer of inverted triangular scales emerge from the body surface.

His hair has turned into tentacles with suction cups and eyes, and his whole body seems to have been stripped of bones, limp like mud.

Li Hansheng scolded: "You shameful bastard!"

The avatar has not completely lost its mind, and cursed at Li Hansheng, "You don't think about it! You want to feel better when I am alienated?! Wait for a deep sleep! You bastard!"

Li Hansheng felt the pressure from the huge head.

This head is ten meters high, and the luxuriant peach blossom forest on the head seems to have been transformed by monks one by one.

Li Hansheng frowned, and was about to turn around and escape, but stopped. The entrance to the secret realm in the distance was completely blocked, and the disciple who wanted to escape fell in front of the entrance to the secret realm and turned into a peach tree.

Li Hansheng sighed, turned to look at the head.

For other true spirit monks, the belief is like poison, but it doesn't feel the slightest for the body protected by elements.

Li Hansheng felt it carefully, and the elements spontaneously formed a layer of protection in his body to isolate this layer of thoughts.

But the other party felt the element, but gave birth to a trace of fear.

Li Hansheng didn't know if it was his own illusion, he tried to use elements to condense a huge mage's hand in the air.

The face with the rotting head became a little distorted, and the corners of the mouth curled down like weeping but not crying.

"Last regulation detected, administrator cannot be harmed."

"Cracking."

Li Hansheng first stretched out his hand to coat the avatar with a layer of element film, "Let's play!"

The avatar was isolated by the elements and supported by the soul of the main body. It quickly recovered, and while cursing, it landed on the ground and squatted down in a place with fewer peach trees.

He was restrained, and staying there any longer would be troublesome.

Patriarch Qingxuan hovering in the right eye of the head has changed beyond recognition, his whole body is bloody and bloody, turning into a scarlet humanoid without skin or facial features.

He jumped up and down in his eyes.

When Li Hansheng's mage's hand condensed, the hostility in his heart was activated, and he turned around instantly, with two dark holes sunken in his face without facial features.

A large number of flying insects as tall as a person swarmed out of the eye sockets behind him.

Li Hansheng roared, the clothes on his body instantly shattered, his muscles burst forth, his blood gushed out, and the concentrated elements jumped from his heart to his limbs.

He exerted strength from his waist, stood in the air, and slapped it with his palm, and a large number of flying insects scattered and fell in all directions with a bang, like flies that had been slapped away.

The chaotic consciousness in his head sent out a message again.

"Hostile judgment passed!"

"Allowed to kill!"

Li Hansheng cursed secretly, Zhuo!What kind of system is this!

Is this a hostility judgment?If he doesn't fight back, won't he be eaten? !Whoever designed this system must have lost his mind!
Li Hansheng appeared in front of the head, stretched out his big hand, and lifted up the already crazy Patriarch Qingyun.

Patriarch Qingyun now only has his instincts, and has no way to exert his majestic true spiritual power.

Moreover, after Li Hansheng brought it up, he found that behind Patriarch Qingyun, there was a thin branch connected to the trunk of the peach tree in the giant's eye socket.

Walking in front of this abyss, Li Hansheng saw the scene under the giant's head. Under the giant's head was a peach tree of unknown height.

And the dense peach forest on the giant's head is actually just the branches growing from this one peach tree.

The giant's head has clearly merged with the peach tree.

Combined with the process of those monks falling to the ground and turning into peach trees just now, Li Hansheng guessed that the source of the mutation is this head and the peach tree below. I don’t know what kind of head it is, and it hasn’t completely rotted after so many years of death. Affects the whole small world.

Daoist Lian Poxu used him to practice, not only could not be suppressed, but was gradually assimilated by him and became his own nourishment.

(End of this chapter)

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