Eight Desolate Sword God Chapter 1718: Death ghost tree

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Time flies, and a month soon passed.

During this month, Ye Chenfeng lived with Qiu Ling ’s sister and brother every day, sensing their physical changes through Devouring God Brain.

Although in this month, there was no recurrence of the dead air in their bodies, but Ye Chenfeng clearly felt that the growth of dead air in their bodies.

After sensing for a month through Devouring God Brain and not finding any valuable clues, Ye Chenfeng began to tour Qingshan Village, and carefully studied the dead ancient tree, and the eight rugged rocks in the village.

"Well, no, this ancient tree has a problem!"

Ye Chenfeng sat cross-legged under the dead ancient tree for ten days and ten nights. Through Devouring God Brain, it was induced again and again, and no doubt was found. Suddenly one day, the sky was overcast with heavy downpour. The Devouring God Brain, which was deduced very quickly, vaguely felt , This strain ancient tree is slowly swallowing the moisture in the air.

If this ancient tree is already dead, it will never absorb moisture, and it actively absorbs moisture, indicating that it has not died.

"could it be I was confused, this ancient tree is not a dead wood!"

Thinking of this, Ye Chenfeng summoned Primordial Chaos Divine Wood, let Primordial Chaos Divine Wood devour this ancient tree, and identify whether this ancient tree is alive or dead.

"Buzz!"

Primordial Chaos Divine Wood is suspended in mid-air, growing bigger and bigger, and the swaying five-color tree canopy reflects Primordial Chaos Five Elements light, disperses the dark clouds, and stretches out the entire sky with five colors and sharp five-color roots, extending like a sword. To the dead ancient tree.

With the growth of Primordial Chaos Divine Wood, its five-color roots can penetrate even low grade and Heavenly Saint devices, but the thorn on the withered ancient tree failed to break its hard bark, which made Ye Chenfeng quite surprised.

"Seal the magic sword, break it!"

Ye Chenfeng's thoughts moved, summoned the magic sword, full power cut to the dead ancient tree.

When the sharp tip of the magic sword was punctured on the dead ancient tree, a strong anti-seismic force was formed on the tip of the magic sword, and it was passed into the Ye Chenfeng arm through the magic sword and shocked his arm. A touch of numbness.

"What kind of tree is this? The tree is so hard!"

Ye Chenfeng raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect the tip of the magic sword to break the bark of the dead ancient tree.

"Demon, wake me up!"

Ye Chenfeng feels that this dead ancient tree is not simple in front of him, and forcibly wakes up the demon in the magic sword.

"What's the matter with you waking me up?"

A lazy voice rang in the magic sword.

"Demon, do you know the origin of this ancient tree in front of you?" Ye Chenfeng Chuanyin asked.

"Let me see it!"

The magic spirit reluctantly floated out the magic sword, and came to this seemingly dead ancient tree, and circled this ancient tree round and round.

"Here, this could it be is one of the top ten ancient tree dead ghost trees, and it is also the dead ghost tree of great accomplishment!"

Magic has been flexible for countless years and has extensive knowledge. Under his identification, he recognized the origin of this seemingly dead ancient tree, revealing a deep shock.

"Death Ghost Tree ... You say it is the ghost tree of death!"

Although Ye Chenfeng has not seen the ghost tree of death, I have heard its name, the ghost tree of death, one of the top ten ancient trees in the universe, contains a powerful force of death, and is the nemesis of all living things. , And no creatures will survive.

"Perhaps the death curse in the villagers of this village stems from this dead ghost tree!" Ye Chenfeng vaguely found the truth of the death curse.

But when I think about it again, Ye Chenfeng found another problem. The dead ghost tree destroys all life. It is impossible for it to have life. How do the villagers of Qingshan Village survive?

Thinking of this, Ye Chenfeng feels more and more that the small village he passed by inadvertently hides a big secret.

"Demon, inspire the strongest attack of the magic sword, I will break the bark of this dead ghost tree!"

Whether the secret of the small mountain village can be unlocked is the key to the ghost tree of death. Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath, burning Primordial Chaos Bloodline, fusing the three great treasures, pushing their own strength to the limit, using Dao of Controlling Artifacts, and attacking this dead ghost tree.

"Om!"

The magic sword is stabbed on the dead ghost tree, and more than three hundred Dao Ancestor lines are completely stimulated. It is combined with the powerful Dao Intent and the power. The terrible sword power forcibly breaks the dead bark of the dead ghost tree.

Then, the five-color roots extending from Primordial Chaos Divine Wood flew out, broke into the bark of severe damage, and successfully penetrated into the dead ghost tree, madly devouring the spirituality contained in the dead ghost tree.

"Aoao!"

Swallowed by Primordial Chaos Divine Wood, this dead ghost tree that seemed to have died was revived. A creepy cry of ghosts sounded in the tree body, and a large amount of death black gas poured out of the ghost tree, like a ghost hand with open teeth and claws. Attacking Primordial Chaos Divine Wood.

Although the ghost tree of death has long been great accomplishment, the power contained is unimaginable, but Primordial Chaos Divine Wood is the most powerful Divine Wood in the universe. It is difficult to destroy the ghost tree of death.

Primordial Chaos Divine Wood swayed the light of Primordial Chaos Five Elements, constantly weakening the attack of the dead ghost tree, and madly swallowed the spiritual power contained in the ghost tree.

"Primordial Chaos Divine Wood, why is there a Primordial Chaos Divine Wood here!"

The source of spiritual power is constantly being lost, and a grimace appears in the dead ghost tree, spitting words, angry roar.

"One Sword Without God!"

Grimace emerged from the dead ghost tree. Ye Chenfeng continued to play the powerful Dao Intent. A sword stabbed up and stabbed on the ghost face. The terrible Jianwei continued to destroy the ghost face and wanted to crack him.

"Humble man, you die for me!"

Assaulted, completely irritated the grimace, it gave out heaven-shaking roar, roaring Heaven and Earth, rolling ghost gas erupted in his mouth, like a long flowing river, smashing the attack of Ye Chenfeng, drove him to death Went out.

"Two True Spirit sacred fire, burn!"

Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath, suppressing the breath of the body, summoned two big True Spirit sacred fire, burned to the dead ghost tree, weakened its power.

"Humble man, I will destroy you!"

The ghost face suddenly flew out of the ghost tree of death, and turned into a dark ghost, carrying heaven-shaking to death and attacked Ye Chenfeng, trying to kill him.

"Rewind, that is the spirit of the tree heart of the dead ghost tree, not what you can deal with!"

The ghost's voice strikes, and the voice of the demon immediately sounds in the soul sea of ​​Ye Chenfeng, urging loudly.

"Space is banned!"

Ye Chenfeng changed his face slightly, mobilizing a powerful space force, and formed a hundred space bans in front of him to resist ghost attacks and quickly retreat.

"Kaka Kaka!"

Under the attack of ghosts, the space formed by Ye Chenfeng is constantly broken, and the terrible breath of death swept to Ye Chenfeng, trying to kill him by annihilation.

However, Ye Chenfeng moves extremely fast, flashing out of several kilometers in a blink of an eye, and dodges the ghost attack.

At this time, after hearing the fierce fighting, the villagers of Qingshan Village rushed over to see what happened.

"Do n’t come here, leave here quickly, or you will all die!"

Looking at the running villagers of Qingshan, Ye Chenfeng's complexion changed slightly and shouted at them.

However, several people ventured into the range of ghost attacks, including Qiu Zifan.

"Humble humans, you really angered me, I want to let everyone die here!"

The ghosts roared fiercely, and the power of death surging in the body became stronger and stronger, instantly covering Qiu Zifan and others, threatening their lives.