The Wicked Cultivation Game - Vol 5 Chapter 1013

“Moxian Moxian… The strong man born in this way, maybe in a sense, is also a kind of fairy…”

Fangyue has already seen it.

The capital is just the beginning.

The terrible thing about this formation is its spread.

Even if it’s only for a while, the dark green light tumbling has already expanded out.

This means that the entire formation will gradually increase in scope as the spirit tree grows. The capital is just a starting point. The real goal may be to swallow the entire Qing Nation, or even [Qingchuanjie].

Fang Yue couldn’t imagine how terrifying the existence that was brewed with the creatures of a realm as nourishment.

I am afraid that at that point, there are only immortals, and only immortals can be suppressed.

But if the reality is there…Even he has a certain ability to stop the spread of this kind of disaster.

The problem is that……

Fang Yue took a deep breath and looked down at the bottom of the Tongtian Spirit Tree, which was the core position of the Spirit Tree.

There, an already strange woman’s face emerged from the bark.

That is… Fang Yue has been looking for An Dong’er for a long time!

It seems that the monster to be created to absorb the creatures of the entire capital… is An Donger himself!

“What’s the point of Feng Wang doing this? He died, but he made An Dong’er stronger with the Moxian Formation and became the existence of the Sui Immortal…Such a thing, shouldn’t it be better for him to be the subject?”

Fang Yuezheng thought of this, suddenly her pupils shrank slightly, and under the spirit tree, beside An Dong’er’s face, a small human face appeared slowly, which was…the mask of the Phoenix King. Face!

The Phoenix King…Want to be reborn in the Spirit Tree?

Not right! He should have been killed by me so that there is no soul left.

Is this…

Fang Yue was puzzled, and beside the face of the Phoenix King, a smaller face began to emerge gradually, and it was the bark face of Queen Phoenix.

“Phoenix organization, what moves did they move on the spirit tree! They might be able to rebirth with the help of the spirit tree!”

Fang Yue immediately realized something faintly, and squeezed the sword in her hand.

It took so long to kill King Feng and the others. He didn’t want to fight such a terrible opponent again.

and……

Fangyue looked at her head in her left hand.

That is the hairspring with only one head left.

There is a spiritual tree connected to the back of his head, which is absorbed in nutrients like nourishment.

“There is no time to hesitate!”

took a deep breath, his eyes gradually cold.

If only two people can choose one of two, he can only say sorry to An Donger.

Gently put the head of the gossamer, Fang Yue jumped down from the branch, quickly approached the root of the main tree, and walked towards the face of An Donger.

Before, he had tried to place other tree branches at the branch point of the spirit tree and cut them off. The result was that the moment the connection with the spirit tree was disconnected, all the life on the branch branch and the branch itself were all At the moment of rapid dying and withering, it has turned into a black ash at the moment of landing.

Obviously, the main spirit tree not only absorbs the nutrients of the forked branches, but also supports the vitality of the forked branches. The relationship between the two is as close as one can not be separated by strong means.

So, I can only think of a way on the main tree of spirit.

fell in front of the bark face of An Dong’er, Fang Yue yelled twice, but An Dong’er didn’t respond.

The entire capital city is in crisis, Master Han’s martial arts captain, tail…many of his companions are simply not strong enough to resist the erosion of the Moxian formation, so he must fight quickly, no matter what decision he wants to make, he must be quick and accurate.

Fortunately, the palace is the last fortress of the royal family, it should not be easy to fall.

Since there was no response in the voice, Fang Yue directly pointed the heavenly sword at the face of King Feng next to An Donger without hesitation, and stabbed it with a sword.

The sky sword suddenly seemed to be pierced on the hard steel, and received huge resistance.

Fangyue’s complexion sank, and the shadow of Tai Chi grinding disc and flower bud appeared at the same time behind him. The black energy poured into the sky sword, and it suddenly made a squeak, like cutting tofu, and pierced directly into the spiritual tree!

呲! !

Almost at the moment when the dark green liquid squirted from the wound, the three bark faces of An Dong’er, Phoenix King, and Queen Phoenix opened their eyes almost at the same time, screaming and roaring.

The expressions and movements of the three of them were exactly the same, and they all cast their eyes on Fang Yue.

Then, the tree of spirits moved.

All the forked branches, like the hands and feet of a spirit tree, violently turmoil, and beat Fang Yue frantically towards the location of Fang Yue like a whip.

da da da da da da! !

Suddenly the ground was dusty, but in this chaotic situation, a figure rose into the sky, and it was Fang Yue unscathed.

It’s just Fang Yue’s face with a weird expression.

He felt very strange.

Because… the spirit tree is very weak.

No, it should be said that based on one’s own strength, the spirit tree is very weak, and at most it is barely rain level.

This is completely inconsistent with the super fast moving speed and the dark green light that enveloped the entire capital.

“It has become weaker, or in other words, it has become a little different!”

Looking at the heads on some branches of the tree, because the arc of the spirit tree’s whipping was too large, it fell directly into a broken watermelon. Fang Yue’s face sank, her black wings spread out, and she rushed directly to the spirit tree.

The sword rises, and the black sword qi bursts crazily from the body, wrapping the sword body in a spiral shape, turning into a black long sword hundreds of meters long.

The sword fell, the black long sword, under the blessing of the two phantoms, the falling cut almost turned into a black black line, which made people unable to react at all.

呲! ! !

The black line slash cut open the roots of the spirit tree, and also cut the huge bark face of Andong’er.

The human face is divided into two from top to bottom, but for the whole spirit tree, it is only at the bottom position, with a big hole cut.

The dark green juice spurted out frantically, and An Dong’er, who had just been screaming and screaming, seemed to have been killed by a sword. The left and right sides of his face were closed, his eyes were closed at the same time, and he was completely silent.

As An Donger’s face closed his eyes, the face of Empress Feng Wang and Huang also closed his eyes and calmed down. Only the dark green juice rushing from the wound kept making noises.

“Is this… over?”

Fangyue nervously looked at the forked branch with An Donger’s head, but the next moment, in his ear, he suddenly remembered the cracking sound like a tree cracking.

Looking back at ~www.mtlnovel.com~ Fang Yue couldn’t help being stunned on the spot.

I saw the entire spirit tree, using the wound he slashed as the origin, and quickly spreading large cracks upwards. After a while, the entire spirit tree was covered with cracks, and accompanied by a loud explosion, it exploded and cracked. Sit all over the sky with broken wood.

Fangyue’s breathing was almost still at this moment, and the person had already subconsciously leaped towards the head of the hairspring, and steadily caught An Dong’er’s head.

But the problem is… the branches of the tree behind her head have broken into pieces and fell to the ground.

The head that loses nourishment faces only real death!

Recalling the bits and pieces of getting along with the hairspring in her mind, Fang Yue’s chest became stuffy, and her brain became blank.

And at this moment, a crisp voice suddenly sounded from the side, and then… a slender, delicate finger like a woodcarving, clicked on the head of the hairspring.

“Ye… Brother?”

Like a dead tree in spring, dark green flowers grew on the head of the gossamer, which quickly filled his head, and the almost dead vitality rose and grew rapidly.

Fang Yue looked at the head in her hand in a stunned look, and followed the direction of the woodcarving fingers, and saw standing next to him, a strange and familiar woodcarving girl.

“Ann… Donger?”