“Swishing… swishing… swishing… swishing” A lot of rustling sounds came from behind Feng Xuan, and Feng Xuan looked around slightly. As expected, he was already locked up, and countless walls made of blood thorns had locked him and the area where the vampire demon tree was. Looking from above, except for the sky, there were layers of blood thorns surrounding him, surrounding Feng Xuan like a cage. But is Feng Xuan really a trapped beast in a cage? Feng Xuanhao didn't care about the changes around him, and smiled slightly: “This is how you slowly locked up these powerful guys, you have good patience, wait until I get here before you start to close the net” Feng Xuan tilted his head and looked at the various white bones exposed on the ground, all kinds of wild beasts, judging from the hardness and color of the bones, they were all strong wild beasts, some of them had huge bones, and there were traces of rotten flesh and blood. At this time, the blood-sucking demon tree was no longer silent. The vines hanging down from the sky began to twist like countless poisonous snakes, dancing wildly in the air. Suddenly, these vines quickly pulled towards Feng Xuan. Feng Xuan put away his careless look. He had never really relaxed.
Feng Xuan slightly accumulated strength, and the black crystal knife in his hand emitted a white blade light, and chopped at the vines that surged from the sky. Accompanied by a burst of white blade light passing by—— "Hua La La" Dozens of vines broke at the same time, revealing blood-like juices that spilled in the air, and fell with the twisting of the vines. The broken vines actually twisted on the ground, just like poisonous snakes! "Hiss-Ha" The body of the blood-sucking demon tree made a creepy roar, and more vines tilted down like a rainstorm, piercing Feng Xuan directly. Feng Xuan performed the Qingfeng Steps under his feet, and his figure shuttled among countless vines like a butterfly among flowers, and no vine could touch him. These dense vines whipped directly on the ground, pulling pits out of the earth, whipping on the stones, and even whipping some boulders with cracks all over and shattered, and whipping on the surrounding trees, whipping the trees into pieces, and the grass leaves flew! Feng Xuan quickly passed through these countless vines, and from time to time he would swing his sword to cut off dozens of vines. For a while, the blood-sucking demon tree was completely unable to do anything to Feng Xuan. The simple intelligence of the blood-sucking demon tree gradually realized that it was not good. What kind of plague god had come? This prey was different from the previous huge but stupid beasts. Its vines could not restrain this person at all. Feng Xuan suddenly felt a tremor coming from the ground, his face changed slightly, and he quickly dodged the attack that suddenly emerged from the ground. Countless undigested bones fell down as the bloody and twisted tree roots broke through the ground. For a moment, this bloody jungle seemed like a sea of blood and corpses, and the scene was like a slaughterhouse. Countless rotten corpses, tattered fur, dull scales, white bones, internal organs that had not yet rotted, and eyeballs with blood, flesh and nerves were all hanging on these huge tree roots that rose from the ground. The stench began to spread as the ground rolled, and the air seemed to be shrouded in a corrupt miasma. Feng Xuan looked at this scene with a slightly changed expression. This blood-sucking tree demon really didn't know how many lives it had slaughtered. So many corpses became its nutrients. But Feng Xuan didn't think it was cruel or anything. There was no such thing as cruelty in the wilderness. The human race was also cruel when killing other lives. No one should blame anyone. Just like himself, relying on the bronze space to refine the souls of countless creatures into essence for cultivation, his behavior is even worse than that of the blood-sucking demon tree. Feng Xuan just sighed that the blood-sucking tree demon has been here for who knows how many years. It can lure and kill so many wild beasts and turn them into nutrients for its own growth. No wonder the blood thorns around it can spread over such a large area. It turns out that it really has some ability. I am afraid that if it were not for the limitation of this space, this blood-sucking demon tree would definitely not be limited to its current realm. Not only the blood-sucking tree demon, but also the blood thorns around it began to aim countless flowers at this place, releasing a large amount of sweet misty flower fragrance.
Feng Xuan concentrated his mind. The combination of these two is a bit terrifying. One is mentally psychedelic, and the other attacks physically. No wonder they are companion products. This combination is really appropriate. Feng Xuan was a witch cultivator with a strong soul. He was able to gather his witch soul power to resist the hallucinogenic effect of the blood thorn flower fragrance. If it were any other genius, even Chi Longyun would have fallen flat on his face due to the cooperation between the blood-sucking tree demon and the blood thorn. Feng Xuan didn't want to drag it on with the blood-sucking tree demon. The longer it dragged on, the more disadvantageous it would be for him. Feng Xuan pushed with all his strength, and his body turned into a disordered breeze, shuttling between the vines and tree roots. Standing on a huge tree root that suddenly rose, Feng Xuan took advantage of the momentum to jump to another tree root that was in the air, and began to jump and pass through in the air, approaching the blood-sucking tree demon little by little. "Hiss~" The blood-sucking tree demon finally panicked. It could feel that the tiny creature in front of it, like a bug, was constantly approaching it, but it had no better way. The blood thorn moved slowly and could not touch Feng Xuan at all, so it was useless. The hallucinogenic mist released by the blood thorn was restrained by Feng Xuan and was ineffective. The blood-sucking tree demon's vine attack was too inefficient, equivalent to nothing. The tree roots, which had great strength and offensive power, had little effect on such tiny creatures, especially since Feng Xuan was extremely fast, and could not be attacked at all, so it was useless. Feng Xuan stepped on the tree roots and came to the main body of the blood-sucking tree demon. He raised his mouth and said softly: "Follow the wind!" The huge white blade light surged with the slash of the black crystal knife, and slashed towards the blood-sucking tree demon fiercely. "Hiss--" A huge gap appeared on the trunk of the blood-sucking tree demon, and a large amount of blood-like juice flowed out from the wound. At the same time, a sharp scream came to Feng Xuan's ears. Feng Xuan turned a deaf ear and continued to slash with several blade lights in succession, with cold light flashing, constantly superimposed on the previous blade lights. "Crack--" Finally, with a sound, the huge tree body of the blood-sucking tree demon broke into two parts, tilted and slowly fell to the ground, and the vines and roots dancing in the sky gradually fell to the ground because they lost the support of the main body, twisting and struggling. Feng Xuan held the black crystal knife and sat on the fallen huge tree body, panting heavily. Using so many wind-controlling blade styles in a row was also a big burden for him. What Feng Xuan didn't know was that the outside world was in an uproar. "Who is that? Who is that boy in green clothes and black hair? Why have I never seen such a terrifying strength? I don't think there is such a person in my impression of the geniuses of various tribes!" "This is a warrior in the Yunzang realm! How could this be a warrior in the Jianti realm?" "Bullshit! A warrior in the Yunzang realm will be directly repelled by the Blood Spirit Secret Realm the moment he enters. What are you thinking? This is a warrior in the Jianti realm!" Someone sneered at this. "Such combat power has definitely reached the Jianzang level, and even exceeds the general Jianzang level" "You are right. If I had just broken through and faced this boy, I don't think I could take 10 moves" Various discussions in the crowd were endless, and all of them focused on the blue-clothed boy who was sitting comfortably on the blood-colored giant tree to rest. The boy's slightly messy hair and the slightly raised arc at the corner of his mouth all showed that he had not used his full strength at all.
The astonishing speed of his body, his keen perception, and the sharp gleam of his sword were all challenging their understanding of the Body Forging Realm.