The Second Immortal Road

I don’t know what the stone platform above the tree evil spirit’s head is, it can actually block the falling sandstorm and let it move freely in the falling sandstorm. As for the other three monks in the Nascent Soul Stage, the opposite is true. The four monks are in the sandstorm. China is totally difficult to move.

Hundreds of withered yellow vines spread under the tree evil spirit tree, like a flexible python, attacking from all directions into the Nascent Soul Stage in the sand, not letting it go, obviously thinking of catching it all.

The tree evil spirit is a Tier 9 evil spirit, and the strength is 80% higher than that of the ordinary cultivator of the Nascent Soul. When fighting alone, no one in the wind and sand should be its opponent, and now the four of them are in a very bad condition, and their mana is left. The next half is not there, and he is still in a desperate sandstorm, and he can't show much strength at all. If he fights on his own, he will inevitably be broken one by one.

At the critical juncture, these four old guys who had lived for thousands of years all understood this. They just hurriedly communicated, and they united and formed a circle to resist the many vines that had been besieged.

At the same time, the four Yuanying periods also withdrew towards the Huangsha Ancient Road.

Where does the tree evil spirit let the "fish" that were finally caught to escape, turned around, and blocked the four Yuanying Period and the ancient road of Huangsha under the continuous flashing, erecting a wooden wall woven by vines On its own, it coldly looked at the cultivators of the Yuanying stage in the Huangsha Ancient Road, with the withered yellow horses behind them dancing wildly like a group of snakes, without concealing the threat.

The group of Nascent Souls on the Huangsha Ancient Road is a bit surprised. No one will rescue them in a short period of time. There are two main reasons. First, the wind and sand are raging outside the Huangsha Ancient Road. No one knows if there are any other monsters inside. Entering it without authorization, there may be no return! Secondly, although the main monks here come from the two realms of the Righteous Demons, they also belong to the various sects, so their hearts can't be gathered together. It's like the monks in the Ten Thousand Swordsmen. Wouldn't Han Ming venture in and rescue him! And even if it’s a sect, it’s impossible to have such a harmonious relationship as Han Ming and Xie Lingyun. The sect is bigger, and the monks in the sect may have infighting. It will not be easy to divide the demon sect into three primary infants. Betrayed their great elder Mo Yidao?

Even if there are people on the Huangsha Ancient Road who have excellent friendship with the monks inside, it is useless to go in one or two, but there is one more victim.

It can be said that the tree evil spirit is like a fish in the water in the falling sandstorm. If you want to retreat this person, if there is no special restraint, it is hopeless if you don’t go in together, but where are so many people, Yuan Ying, venture into it. one time. And even if they were rescued, the remaining mana of those who entered would definitely not be much. Here, mana is more precious than anything. Without mana, it might become the flesh of other people around!

At this time, although the four old guys in the sand were united, the situation was getting worse and worse. The tree spirits should not do anything, as long as they try to stop them in the sand, they can easily succeed.

The four old guys tried their best to attack the wall of withered vines and wood, trying to open the way to the ancient road of yellow sand, but failed. The yellow vines did not know what it was. They were invaded by fire and water, and weapons were bombarded on it. There were only white marks that were not deep or shallow.

If this stalemate continues, as long as more than ten breaths are required, all four Nascent Soul Stages will all die in the sand.

"Friends of Taoism, help!" The old man with a sparse white hair scattered in front of his forehead screamed.

"Brother Ling, save me!" Another middle-aged monk also called out.

Most people on the Huangsha Ancient Road looked at this side with frowning, motionless, and some people looked anxious, but they didn't make a move. After all, there was still a tree evil spirit staring at it in the sand.

Although as long as the people of the Huangsha Ancient Road take action together, the scare can also scare away the evil spirits, and can save people without too much effort, but no one does it.

Among the four Nascent Souls trapped behind the vine and wood wall, one person seemed a little calm and not too flustered, but it was the old Turkic man, who just looked at the evil tree spirit not far away coldly, and said nothing. .

In the cry of the three Nascent Soul Stages, ten breaths disappeared in no time. The two initial monks had consumed 90% of their mana in the process of resisting the wind and sand, and the vines and wood walls were still standing there!

The two early old guys knew that there was no chance. One after the other, they gritted their teeth suddenly, and the Heavenly Spirit Cap broke apart. A certain white light flashed away, and the two flesh bodies seemed to have lost their support. The ground fell.

Knowing that they could not escape, the two Yuan Yingqi abandoned their physical bodies, and used the greatest life-saving method of the Yuan Yingqi to flee outside.

But at this time, the tree evil spirit didn't turn his head, just sneered, "It's ridiculous, this seat has been waiting for you!" As he said, two gray silk threads flew out from the vine and wood wall, and disappeared instantly. not see.

In the next instant, a sharp scream sounded, and the two gray silk threads appeared again, one end tied to the **** of the tree evil spirit skeleton's right hand, and the other end pierced two chubby Yuan Ying foreheads.

With a light tug, the two shriveled Nascent Souls were pulled closer by the tree evil spirits, threw them directly into their mouths, chewed and swallowed a few times, and swallowed them.

"Resentful Soul Silk!" When Han Ming saw the gray silk thread, his pupils shrank slightly, and this famous ghost and dodger from the Netherbone Continent unexpectedly appeared here!

Resentful Soul Silk, Resentful Soul Silk is said to be a strange thing condensed with at least the power of the soul of the Yuan Ying period. It is extremely tough and has strange poisons. It can be poisoned to death in the Yuan Ying period, and although the attribute is Zhi Yin, it is nothing. Fear of all kinds of attacks such as the sun's thunder and fire.

Although the Resentful Soul Silk is not a magic weapon, it is stronger than a magic weapon.

When the people around saw this scene, their pupils suddenly shrank, and this tree evil spirit was so strong that the life-saving method of the Nascent Soul Stage could be stopped by the method of escape, which was something a rare great monk could do. Especially the other Yuan Ying-period old man who was still trapped behind the wooden wall, his face was so ugly, he just planned to leave the Yuan Ying!

The Turkic old man on the side yelled when he saw this, muttering a word, and directly tore away the animal skin jacket on his body, revealing a skinny and dry body, and a hideous three-headed ghost tattoo. The whole body was burning and black. The weird flame.

"Big Void Ghost Flame!" The old Turkic man stepped forward abruptly, and the three-headed ghost pattern on his chest turned bright, and at the same time it was still walking slowly, and the black flames were slowly covered. ignite.

The whole body was covered by this black flame, and the old Turkic man rushed directly to the wooden wall in front of him. He did not retreat and hit the tough wooden wall at once. At this time, something shocking happened. I don’t know. It was because the vine wood wall was greatly reduced after the Wraith Silk left, or the ghost flame on the old Turkic man was so powerful that the thick vine wall was actually lit, and it turned into flying ash in a moment, blown by the wind and sand. Scattered.

The next scene made everyone even more suspicious. The old Turkic man broke through the vine and wood wall, but did not flee towards the ancient yellow sand road. Instead, he turned around and rushed towards the evil spirit of the tree. The black ghost fire was in his hand. Condensed inside, turned into a long black ghost knife.

"Broken!" The old Turkic man slashed abruptly, and a huge black flame blade that was more than twenty feet long appeared on the top of the tree evil spirit's head and slashed down fiercely.

The giant flame blade has not yet fallen, and a series of terrifying auras are rippling out. The surrounding primordial infant stage cultivators shrink their pupils. The power of this slash is probably beyond the mid-term limit, and the black ghost fire evil intentions Very, unexpectedly made most of the old guys feel that their lives are threatened.

Being touched by the black long knife, the tree evil spirit was not in a hurry, but he smiled, the maple leaves on the canopy of the tree trembled, and its whole body began to fade.

The tree evil spirit is indeed fearless. In this down-and-out sandstorm, other cultivators are not only restricted in body shape, but also restricted in the speed and power of casting spells and attacking. This ghost fire knife is indeed powerful, and it does not want to be hard-wired, but the speed is too slow. , It can easily escape.

But just when the tree evil spirit was about to vanish and disappear in place, a colorful cloud appeared on its head, swaying a colorful aura, directly covering it, and restraining it in place~www.wuxiaspot. com~ At the same time, a big colorful hand turned and grabbed the stone platform that could stop the wind and sand.

The tree evil spirit was horrified now, desperately casting spells, but couldn't move at all. The colorful aura was so powerful that it could only watch the giant ghost fire knife fall.

"Roar!" The skeleton corpse on the tree evil spirit tree roared up to the sky, rushing directly to the sky, resisting and attacking the giant ghost fire knife.

Only heard the sound of "Peng!", the ghost fire knife slammed down, and the skeleton corpse screamed and was directly split into two parts. When it fell, it was directly ignited by the black ghost fire and turned into flying black smoke and disappeared.

At this time, the power of the ghost knife has not been exhausted, and the castration has not diminished, and the two-foot-high maple tree has been chopped down by a half, and it has also dissipated into fly ash before it hits the ground.

A **** afterimage rushed out of the shackles of the colorful aura, and recondensed into half of the maple tree not far away. Half of the leaves at the top of the canopy had withered, but the stone platform was still suspended above the head, but at this time it had already melted. Half of it was made, the cut in the middle was smooth, and there was still a trace of black flame remaining on the surface.

After the old Turkic man swung the ghost knife, he seemed to be exhausted. He fell directly from mid-air, and the entire light shield disappeared. Otherwise, the three-headed ghost tattoo on his body was still burning with black flames. They can be disintegrated and dissipated directly by the desperate sandstorm.

The old Turkic man did not fall to the ground, and the colorful clouds merged towards the middle and turned into the old Turkic colorful old woman, the only great monk, holding him in one hand and the half of the stone platform in the other, trying to move it, but He frowned tightly.

Unable to urge the stone platform to resist the desolate sandstorm, the colorful old woman did not hesitate, her figure flashed, and her body's up and down wind properties trembled violently, and she rushed directly to the ancient yellow sand road. The speed was twice as fast as the previous ones. May.