Me, plant, fire root? ? ?

In just these two seconds, Ying Changrong had already brought in a wood spirit root warrior who had prepared a long time ago. Xia Yan formed a sword array with transparent sword energy in front of him, and shock waves rushed in from the opposite side. There was a sudden stop in front of him, as if everything had been pressed to pause.

It was a silent explosion.

Ye Zesheng could only feel the tremor of the person beside him, the uncontrollable cough in his throat, and the blood oozing from his lips.

He had a sore nose, almost regretting his previous attitude of not caring much about the key.

He just felt that it was too grand, what could it have to do with him?

In his world, it is enough to have grandma, friends like Chen Zhuo and Xia Yan who are always good to him.

But now, he can't do anything.

Ye Zesheng clenched his fists, the circles of his eyes turned red unconsciously, he squeezed out a hoarse "I'm going to find someone." from his throat, turned around and ran.

He must find someone quickly!

Technique · Concealment!

The figure turns into wind, turns into light, blends into nature, and runs hard.Ye Zesheng's jump is still not able to jump out of the land of death all at once, even he has just learned to jump at a small designated place, and now looking for someone, he doesn't know where the others are, so he has to search on the road.

Technique · Perception!

Tree, please help me, tell me, where is the loyal person!

The huge forest seems to have heard Ye Zesheng's call. This is also the first time he has used his perception here. The perspectives of countless big trees, shrubs, flowers and plants appear in front of his eyes, and a vast sea of ​​news rushes into his mind, like It exploded like a firework.Ye Zesheng suddenly pressed his head, staggered, and supported the tree beside him, and it took him several seconds to wake up from it.

Too much, too complicated.

The feeling of excessive information pouring in made him almost want to vomit.

No, Xia Yan is still injured and waiting for him.

Ye Zesheng braced his knees, stood up slowly, and searched bit by bit with his extremely weak spiritual sense compared to these information.After all, this is still much faster than measuring with footsteps, not to mention that there is no signal in the Land of Falling Spirits.

The innermost circle does not.There's nothing in the middle either... no, that's the trace of Song Xuan's spell, they must have passed by here!

Surprisingly, Ye Zesheng searched for the trail and went a little further, and found Xu Weilan who was training with some students.

That's right there!

Ye Zesheng started to run on the treetops, and the tree under his feet seemed to sense his urgency, the tender branches and leaves at the top were tangled together, and sometimes supported Ye Zesheng, and the vines couldn't wait to hold him, throwing him out of the old man at once. Far.

The destination was getting closer and closer, Ye Zesheng finally appeared in front of Xu Weilan out of breath!

"Xia Yan is over there with the key, and Ying Changrong led a group of dead soldiers to snatch it."

"What?! I understand..." Xu Weilan's complexion changed instantly. At the critical moment, he didn't have time to say anything more. He pinched two spells with his fingers at a dizzying speed, and muttered a few words in his mouth.

Wind Attribute Spell: Sound Transmission Thousands of Miles!

He is close to the outside, and he is Fenglinggen, so it is much easier to spread the news than Xia Yan inside.

It's just that Xia Yan was accustomed to go on patrol a little earlier, so she encountered this time.He must hold on.

……

The Ying family in Lingcheng coveted the secret key, and entered the land of Lingyun to snatch it.

This news was reported layer by layer.

Xue Dan was sitting in the capital, and immediately ordered Dan Xin's staff stationed nearby to support him.

They had guessed that this day would come, and since the Brotherhood opened Pandora's Box, bloody scrambles had been inevitable.But this time, it was still a day earlier than expected.

"Ying Changrong, that idiot, does he think it's useful if he has a wood spirit root?" After giving the order, Xue Dan couldn't help cursing.

If it wasn't for the fact that there was still a key in the capital, she would have wished to go there in person.

"I'll go." Tu Haixiao silently appeared beside Xue Dan.He is an earth spirit root, and he will definitely use it later.

Xue Dan rubbed the center of his brows, "I will work hard for you in the next few days. Take care!"

"Take care of yourself."

In the depths of the Land of Falling Spirits.

Ying Changrong used the lives of those dead soldiers to stop Xia Yan first, and rushed inside with a wood spirit root!

When he started working on this plan, he never imagined that he could get the key only with the ability of the same source.

Thinking about it this way, he still has to thank the Brotherhood. If it weren't for them, how could he have this opportunity?

The deeper you go, the denser the trees become, covering the sky and the sun.But with the wood spirit root monk, he mobilized his spells to confuse the vegetation in an instant, making them obediently give way.

The innermost layer, hidden by vegetation, was suddenly revealed—a tomb.It is not made of stones, but is made of fresh flowers, branches, grasses and leaves intertwined and colluded.

This is the place where the unknown person who participated in the seal fell.

She dissipated here, countless flowers and trees grew wildly, and spontaneously built this tomb for her with branches, leaves and flowers.

The key should be in the depths.

"Give it to me." Ying Changrong ordered.

The dead man of Mulinggen didn't hesitate, he raised his hand and released all his spiritual power!

Light blue spiritual power gushed out from his arm, surrounding the tomb bit by bit.The spiritual power is like water, sliding down the branches and leaves, gathering on the countless roots, and then seeping into the soil and into the veins.

Xia Yan finally saw this scene when the dead man rushed in from outside. He immediately raised his hand, and the transparent sword energy pierced the sky and went straight to the monk!

"Xia Yan, your opponent right now is me." Ying Changrong also raised another sword without hesitation, and blocked it!

Ping Pong Pong...

The sword qi and sword body of the two collided one after another, making a sound like a sword hitting each other.Ying Changrong remembered that Xia Yan still had injuries from the previous Japanese attack on his body.

He stared at Xia Yan's movements, and his eyes keenly caught a trace of stagnation, and it was here!

The sharp long sword turned suddenly and cut Xia Yan's clothes behind!

A gray trace fell, forming a severed blade of grass on the ground.It is dream fog grass.

In an instant, Xia Yan's black coat could not cover the bloodstains on his back, a strong smell of blood wafted out, and the gushing blood even wet his clothes.

Xia Yan didn't care, and continued to move!

"Why don't you use your spells?" Ying Changrong mentioned maliciously, "It can't be that the people from Dongpu injured your spiritual roots last time, so you can't use them?"

"That's right, otherwise I wouldn't be able to fight you at the golden core stage. Before that, you were at the peak of the sixth level, right?"

The golden core stage is equivalent to the seventh level, and Ying Changrong has stayed at the peak of the seventh level for a long time, and has been unable to break through.But a former sixth-level peak cultivator can only be wounded by his own hands. Ying Changrong couldn't help getting more and more excited about the taste brought by this feeling.

When he gets the key later, even Xue Dan may have to linger at his feet!

"Dharma formation, get up!" Xia Yan shouted suddenly, he had already set up the formation with sword energy, and it finally came to the moment of formation!

Ying Changrong's movements froze, and countless sword qi held him up. In this formation, whenever he took a step, there would be dozens of blood holes on his body!

But in the next second, boom...

The tremors on the ground became more intense, and traces of cracks appeared.

Ying Changrong suddenly understood what was coming, and laughed loudly, "Xia Yan, your movements are too slow."

This movement obviously means that the key is really about to come out!

hum...

An invisible tremor emanated from the veins of the earth.

Xia Yan took a deep look, her face became even more ugly, she didn't even care about Ying Changrong, and ran outside.

What does it mean?

"Twelve, twelve! Give me the key you got!"

And no sound came out.

Ying Changrong concentrated his spiritual power in his eyes and then took a look inside, his expression gradually becoming horrified...

Twelve's spiritual power merged into the leylines, which indeed caused the key to move, and even manipulated the key to cut a mark on the seal deep in the leylines.

But, it was just that.

The secret key then severely rejected Twelve's spiritual power, and was even offended by him!After getting rid of the spell, the bewildered plants around rushed up angrily and tore Twelve into pieces!

The ground veins also changed instantaneously because they were touched.

It may not be very clear here.

When Xia Yan walked out, he saw the disintegration of the mountains, the cracking of the ground, and the changes in the forest in the Land of the Fallen, as if earthquakes, mudslides, tornadoes and other disasters struck together!

Boom!

Thunder and lightning flashed in the sky.

Inside the mausoleum, passers-by on the street raised their heads suspiciously and looked outside the city.

The Mausoleum City is not big, and there are not many high-rise buildings. The good vision allows them to clearly see that among the endless mountains outside the city, there is a mountain that seems to be split from the middle by someone, and it suddenly falls to both sides!

The movement marks are as easy as a cup of sundae being split with a spoon, and the ice cream that is divided into two halves is poured to both sides.

But, this is a mountain...

Boom...boom...boom...

The continuous tremors also spread to the soles of the feet.

Everyone was silent, and the impact was so strong that they couldn't say anything.

It wasn't until the smoke and dust rose that someone reacted and screamed suddenly: "Ah!"

"Run!"

"The mountain is about to fall!"

Mausoleum City is not far from that mountain range, no one knows if it will be affected!What's more, someone yelled first, and all the people who were strolling leisurely scattered like birds and beasts!

This is the consequence of the earth vein being touched without the seal being opened.

And for Ying Changrong who was still on the mountain, he finally understood: the power of the same source of this key is not the wood spirit root.

It is not!