Xianhong Road

Chapter 602 Mu Geng Jing

The attack speed of the khaki-yellow roots was as fast as lightning, and it suddenly attacked from under the soil layer, and the idle monks might not be able to dodge it.

"Be careful!!"

Fairy Qin in white and Lin Cheng exclaimed back and forth, with worry in their eyes.

Lin Cheng had a good relationship with Yang Fan, so he was naturally worried to the extreme.

Fairy Qin in white was also familiar with Yang Fan, and when she was worried, she immediately manipulated the Bai Yingying flying sword, trying to intercept the tree root.

However, she was still a bit too slow, seeing the khaki root hairs about to stab Yang Fan.

At this moment, the rest of the people almost held their breath, and most of them were either unable to protect themselves, or were too far away to take care of them, or couldn't react at all.

The man surnamed Fang was also near Yang Fan's left side, but he had a look of gloating in his eyes, and thought to himself: "This is good, I don't need to bother to design..."

It was too late and then too soon, and the khaki-yellow roots were about to stab Yang Fan.

Once touched by this thing, low-level monks will definitely be doomed.

Yang Fan's expression only changed slightly, and his body turned to the side, with khaki roots, stabbing into the air.

The howling wind blew past him.

A stab in the air doesn't mean that the root will give up, but seeing this root bend, wrapping around Yang Fan like a poisonous snake.

Shhhh~~~
At this moment, the flying sword of Fairy Qin in white slashed at the root, sparks flew everywhere, and a gap appeared immediately.

The khaki-yellow roots froze, and Yang Fan took the opportunity to step back, not panicking.

At this time, Liu Xueqin rushed over, and the white light formed a sharp arc, slashing through the roots.

puff! !
One section of the tendril was cut off, and the other section returned to the soil layer.

At this time, I also saw that the ancient tree spirit trembled, and violently swung the trunk, making all the monks embarrassed.

In fact, the most difficult thing to deal with is the khaki root.

"what……"

At a certain moment, another scream came.

I saw a man in the early stage of concentration standing on the edge, whose chest was pierced by roots, pulled to the ground, and turned into a skeleton in a moment.

"Deacon Liu, if this continues, the casualties will only increase."

Fairy Qin in white had a worried look on her face.

Except for Liu Xueqin who could stand against the ancient tree spirit, only the two Foundation Establishment deacons could barely protect themselves, and the rest were always in danger.

"No, it killed Huayue, we must kill it for revenge."

The male cultivator before said with blood-red eyes, almost roaring.

Liu Xueqin clenched her teeth and nodded, "We can't give up halfway, let alone let our fellow disciples die in vain."

Puff--

While speaking, a khaki-yellow root tendril pierced a person like lightning, but this time it was Fairy Qin in white.

Fairy Qin in white sneered, flitting about a foot or two, narrowly dodging the attack.

However, another tree root suddenly shot out from under the soil layer, piercing Fairy Qin in white from behind.

This ancient tree spirit obviously has more than one root.

The complexion of Fairy Qin in white changed dramatically. She was okay with one tree root, but with two, it was impossible.

The ancient tree spirit seemed to have a certain amount of wisdom, and attacked her back and forth.

Because among the monks on the field, besides Liu Xueqin, the one who hurt it the most was Fairy Qin in white.The former is a Golden Core cultivator, and it has nothing to do, but the latter has a great chance.

Fairy Qin in white exclaimed, barely dodging again, but another root tendril entangled from the side, and she couldn't dodge in time.

Swish! !
The tendrils entangled her body, and the protective shield swayed for a while, pulling it downwards, and she also struggled desperately to resist.

Liu Xueqin was far away from her, and was fighting the ancient tree spirit head-on, so she had no time to take care of it.

The rest were powerless to rescue.

huh~~
As soon as Yang Fan raised his hand, a talisman came out of the air, turned into a fiery snake, and hit the root of the tree all at once.

Instantly, the ancient tree spirit groaned, trembling all over, and even broke a part of it.

Fairy Qin in white was out of danger and cast a grateful look at Yang Fan.

"Third-tier fire-type talisman..."

The man surnamed Fang let out a low cry, a little unbelievable.

The third-order talisman seals are relatively precious in themselves, and they are equivalent to a full-strength attack by the strong in the foundation-building period.

And the fire-type talismans are even more difficult to see in the extreme north.

In this icy and snowy environment, the spirit of fire in the world is thin, and there are few fire repairers. The price of fire-type talismans is several times that of ordinary talismans.

After being injured by a third-order or perhaps talisman, the ancient tree spirit trembled and seemed to be in extreme pain.

Immediately, it roared and roared, and a strong hostility and murderous aura aimed at Yang Fan.

"Hehe, this tree spirit is really afraid of fire attacks."

Yang Fan smiled lightly, but was not afraid.

"You have to be careful, this tree spirit is very vengeful."

Fairy Qin in white hurriedly warned.

Sure enough, his ancient tree spirit roared, shook violently a few times, and immediately stretched out two branches, and patted Yang Fan together.

"I'm not afraid of you."

Yang Fan's figure disappeared from the spot like a ghost, and this speed surprised Fairy Qin, who was in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

The speed damage is within the low level, and the mana used has not exceeded the concentration period.

However, Yang Fan's speed was beyond the shackles of his cultivation, especially his timing was extremely accurate.

After dodging the attack, he saw dozens of talisman seals in Yang Fan's hand.

It turned out that they were all third-tier fire-type talismans.

There was a faint warmth in the air.

"So many fire-type third-tier talismans?"

Everyone was shocked, and the man surnamed Fang and others showed a little bit of greed.

With so many fire-type third-tier talismans, if they were obtained in the Extreme North Xiuxianfang City, wouldn't they be sold at a sky-high price?

shhhhhh! ! !
Seeing Yang Fan raised his hand and threw it, more than a dozen talismans came out, forming a huge fire net in the void, covering the ancient tree spirit all at once.

The ancient tree spirit roared and hummed, the entire bare tree trunk shook non-stop, and the surface was scorched black.

After the flame was ignited on the trunk, it burned more and more fiercely.

"Everyone attack quickly..."

Only then did Liu Xueqin and the others come to their senses, and quickly launched an attack on the ancient tree spirit.

"stop!!"

Yang Fan sneered, telling everyone to stop, and after finishing speaking, he threw out more than a dozen fire-type talismans in succession.

"The dryads are afraid of fire, and our attacks will put out the flames."

He Xue exclaimed, making everyone suddenly realize, and immediately stopped attacking.

The Ice Soul Sect cultivators are all cold-attribute skills, and the ancient tree is afraid of fire. If it uses magic to attack, it will save the ancient tree spirit.

"Everyone is attacking with sharp weapons."

Fairy Qin in white controlled the flying sword, with a restrained cold light, he slashed at the tree spirit fiercely.

The rest of the monks followed suit.

After a while, the ancient tree spirit wailed and roared, and started to run away.

However, its roots penetrated into the soil layer, its movement speed was not fast, and it was riddled with holes by everyone.

What it is even more afraid of is the flames burning on the branches, not only do not extinguish, but become smaller and more fierce.

While chasing, Yang Fan sometimes threw out a talisman "Tian Tianhuo".

"Thanks to Fellow Daoist Yang, where did you get so many fire-type talismans?"

Liu Xueqin expressed her gratitude to Yang Fan, but also asked questions.

How could a third-order talisman, a cultivator at the concentration stage, have so many, not to mention that these talismans were all of the fire system.

Even a high-ranking monk like her doesn't have a few fire-type talismans in her hand.

"Pick it up."

Yang Fan said neither salty nor bland.

Liu Xueqin was suffocated, but gave him a hard look, as if saying, wait until he gets back to find out.

And Fairy Qin looked at him with grateful and apologetic eyes.

Yang Fan shrugged, expressing that he didn't care.

If it is an ordinary irrelevant person, he is too lazy to do it.

But Fairy Qin is quite familiar with him, and when she was attacked earlier, the other party also sounded a warning and tried her best to rescue him.

That's why Yang Fan didn't hesitate to take action when the other party was in danger.

Under the fierce pursuit of everyone, the ancient tree spirit wailed and roared, its branches were broken and blackened, and its movements became slower and slower.

at this time.

"Hahaha... There is an ancient tree spirit who escaped and was injured."

Two piercing sounds came from afar, and they were actually two men shrouded in blue ice light.

A young man with flowing blue hair and a slender and elegant figure.Another middle-aged man in a yellow shirt with a slightly wretched rosacea nose.

A powerful aura emanated from the two of them, which changed the expressions of Liu Xueqin and the others.

These are actually two strong Golden Cores.

Especially that elegant young man with blue hair, with a smile on his mouth, and his aura is stronger than that of ordinary Jindan powerhouses.

"Great monk Jindan..."

Liu Xueqin let out a low cry.

"Looking at the aura of the exercises on their bodies, they may be monks from the 'Ice Palace'."

Fairy Qin stood beside Yang Fan, muttering to herself, with a worried look on her face.

The blue-haired youth and the yellow-shirted middle-aged man flew close behind them, without saying a word, and launched an attack on the dying ancient tree spirit.

The blue-haired young man waved his hand lightly, and a thin blue blade "嗤咻咻..." burst out of the air, cutting the ancient tree into several pieces at once.

With such strength, everyone gasped.

They know the strength of the ancient tree spirit. Although it is only the strength of the third-level peak, but with its innate advantages and the nearby geographical environment, it is not difficult to compete with the general Jindan high-level.

But in front of the blue-haired youth, he was vulnerable.

Boom~~
The ancient tree spirit fell to the ground.

The blue-haired young man and the yellow-shirted middle-aged man came down and cleaned up the materials of the ancient tree spirit, ignoring Liu Xueqin and others.

"stop!!"

Liu Xueqin frowned, with anger in her eyes, and said softly.

The middle-aged man in the yellow shirt looked up at her, and said with a sneer, "We killed this ancient tree spirit, and the 'Mugeng spirit' on it belongs to us of course."

"Mu Geng Jing?"

When Yang Fan heard this, his heart moved.

Wood Geng Essence seems to be a rare thing recorded in ancient books. It accumulates wood spirit essence and is also a high-level material for refining magic weapons.

"It's unreasonable. This ancient tree spirit was wounded by me and others, and he was dying. You just made up for the last knife. In terms of strength, our side is bigger, and Mu Gengjing should belong to us."

Fairy Qin argued.

"Hmph, stop talking nonsense, anyway, we killed the ancient tree spirit, the winner is the king, and the wood Geng essence left on it belongs to our 'Ice Nether Palace'."

The middle-aged man in the yellow shirt said with a grim expression.

Ice Palace! !

The complexion of the group of people changed slightly.

The Bingyou Palace is one of the three major sects in the extreme north, with a rich foundation, inherited from ancient times, and a long history.

"If you want to die, come and grab it!!"

With a cold and indifferent voice, the blue-haired young man took out a piece of dark green jadeite the size of a thumb from the remains of the ancient tree spirit, which was Namu Gengjing.

The dark green "Mugeng Essence" has a shiny luster.

At this time, the green species of life in Yang Fan's body suddenly jumped...

(Third watch arrives...

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(End of this chapter)