Chapter 437： Jianmu

"Jianmu ... Is this really the ancient **** tree Jianmu?" Shui Chan's pupil narrowed sharply, and she couldn't believe what she saw was true.

Records in the Strange Records of Heaven and Earth-Jianmu: green leaves, purple stems, black flowers, yellow solids, its sound is silent, and it has no shadow!

Although the ghosts of the trees summoned by Xiaozhi at this moment are not fully manifested, the green leaves and purple stems can already be clearly seen. Other features are vague, but the ink cicada had seen the construction of the ancient times in the middle of the Sichuan Province. The wooden map, which is the only construction wooden map in the realm of cultivation, is very similar to the virtual shadow of the trees summoned by Bai Hu at this moment.

As the maiden of the Southern Ming Dynasty in Dayinlou, the ink cicada is almost certain. No one in the entire continent can recognize what kind of tree this phantom is, except for herself, because the construction of the tree has been destroyed, and the records in the strange records of heaven and earth are extremely Vague, never seen the Jianmu map, even if Jianmu is right in front of it, I am afraid no one knows that it is the ancient **** tree!

"The secret of Dayinlou records that Jianmu ranks seventh among all fetishes, second only to the ancient tree of Wudao. Its wood is extremely strong, defends against terror, and the trees emit black blossoms, which can attack human souls. Invisible and phaseless, the fruit of the tree is Huang Shi, but it is a holy medicine that transcends the ordinary levels of heaven and earth, and it is said that it has the effect of resurrecting death! "Shui Cicada's face was uncertain.

Although she was absolutely certain that the tree's shadow was similar to the wooden map she had seen, she still couldn't believe that the tree that had disappeared into the long river of history was still there, and was called by a monk who was only around the Jindan period. Come out, until now, she felt it was a dream.

In the field, the tactics of the step trainer have come to the end, and the phantom of the tree has no longer changed. Obviously, her strength can only make it manifest to this extent.

The immortal chakra accumulated in the Yin Seal has been injected into the shadow, which is all that the step drill master can do, but the step drill master himself does not know what will happen next, because this skill has surpassed Spells with ordinary meaning are things that have been imprinted on her soul since birth.

This time, this is also the first time she has used this technique.

For Lin Chuan!

A vague voice once warned her that before the infancy, she must not use this technique, otherwise there would be unpredictable serious consequences, but now she can't manage so much!

Song Zhiwen did not attack again, because he already knew that the ghost of the tree was not something he could break through in a short time, but he was also very clear in his mind that Bai Hu and Qing Long were a target at this moment and could not move. He had enough time. Unleash powerful swordplay attacks.

The golden-red light continued to flow from Song Zhiwen's body, and poured into the fiery yang sword floating in front of him. The red fiery yang sword was now stained with a golden light edge, exquisite and clear, exuding everyone's heart Sharp light.

At the same time, the golden red flame turned into a dragon shape, and the mad breath continued to erupt above the sword's body, shocking everyone to retreat.

"The Lieyang Dragon is chopped !!! This Xiao organization is probably over!" Xueling Zong, the head of Xueling Zong, chuckled slightly, looking at Song Zhiwen who was shooting.

"Huh! This Xiao organization is so arrogant and deserves to finish it!" A young man in a blood suit hummed coldly. It was the chief disciple of Xueling Sect, who was killed by Luo Yuxi's blood spirit son!

"Don't underestimate this organization! The strength of any one of their members is not under you, they are extremely talented, and they are all rare evils that have never been seen for a century!" Xue Lingzi said softly.

The blood spirit boy drew his mouth and refuted, but the expression on his face was very unconvinced.

In the entire square matrix, there is a small area occupied by the demon tribe. The black python from the tomb of Wan Yao previously encountered by Lin Chuan is among them. Most of these demon tribe have not been transformed into human beings. They all have a look of drama, watching the battle organized by Xiao, and watching the humans indifferently indifferently!

"You know the organization, you are exhausted!" Song Zhiwen looked indifferently at the white tigers and blue dragons in the shadow of the trees. The printing method on his hands changed slightly. At the next moment, a loud dragon chant resounded through the wind and valley. The Lieyang sword directly turned into a coiled dragon, rushed out, and went straight to the trees to kill.

At this moment, the shadows of the trees summoned by the martial arts trembled a little, and the magnificent rays of light converged. Then, a black light radiated from the trees, turning into a weird wave, echoing in all directions. Drive away.

"All disciples in Dayinlou, retreat!" At this moment, the ink cicada's expression finally changed suddenly, regardless of the lavish drinking of the image of the lady, his figure turned directly into a dark green light, shot out quickly, and it was instantly Retreated a hundred meters away.

Although the disciples of Dayinlou stumbled in the order of Shui Mo Chan, they still obeyed her order and retreated like a tide.

As for the people of other sects, those patriarchs are either Yuanying or Huashen. Although they can't see what the black brilliance is, they felt a dangerous breath in their hearts at the moment when the brilliance burst. Almost immediately after Dayin Lou retreated, they also issued retreat orders, including the Guards!

However, at this moment, everyone who fought with Xiao organization was shocked. At the next moment, a lot of white swellings suddenly appeared on these people, and then Bai Jue's face appeared on these people, bringing everyone together. The entanglement prevented these people from retreating instantly.

"Spore Art!" Bai Jue's soft voice sounded, the strange yin and yang faces rose from the ground, and his hands were imprinted with a smile of evil charm.

The trees are floating in shadows, the green leaves seem to be blown by the wind, and shake slowly, but there is no sound. The black brilliance is no strangeness, simple and peaceful, and waves of transparent ripples are invisible. With all directions scattered, all the disciples who were fighting stopped moving, their eyes were bewildered, and there was only one tree standing in the sky—green leaves, purple stems, black flowers, and yellow solids!

The next moment, UU reading , their spirits were completely in the dark, and they never recovered.

Bang!

A violent collision sound erupted, and the dragon transformed by Lieyang sword directly hit the building's virtual shadow. The virtual shadow suddenly stunned, and instantly dimmed a lot. The black brilliance stopped spreading and slowly dissipated, burning in the raging flames. In the fiery sun dragon fire, the entire tree faded rapidly, and it seemed to disappear at any time.

Song Zhiwen's body flickered a little, his mind was momentarily hesitant, and there was a little pain, but he recovered his clarity in an instant, but when he saw the surrounding scenes, his face changed greatly.

I saw the Song family, the Blood Lingzong, the Guards, and others fighting with Xiao organization. Many white swells were entangled on the ground, and they fell to the ground. Nearly a thousand disciples died in an instant, and no one could survive. .

Not only Song Zhiwen and the major forces, but even Chen Chen, Suzaku was stunned at this moment!

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