At this time, tens of thousands of people crowded outside the holy battlefield. Everyone was in shock when they heard the muffled groans and screams in the field. The noisy crowd suddenly fell silent.
Soon, some people crowded at the door saw the magic vine Qianjun wood rushing towards them.
"The magic vine Qianjun wood, it is the magic vine Qianjun wood, run away." Amidst the exclamation, they retreated in panic.
But at this time, the crowd outside the arena was so crowded, where could they retreat? In an instant, their faces turned ashen, and their eyes were filled with despair.
This is one of the eight legendary demon trees, and it is the most powerful and ferocious demon tree among them. Even those strong people in the field can't control it. If they encounter it, it's not a dead end One.
In the holy battlefield, Shen Muyun, Xu Yifang and other Qi Dao masters trembled all over their bodies, wanting to make a handprint again, their trembling hands were only half raised, and then fell down weakly.
They used all their strength to use the secret art of the Qi Dao twice in a row, and their holy energy was on the verge of being exhausted. Because of the excessive consumption of their spiritual thoughts, there were bursts of tingling pain in their minds. But he couldn't recover at all, and he couldn't use the secret method of Qi Dao for the third time.
On the audience stage, the chaotic crowd quickly regained calm under the comfort of the seniors of various sects, but they did not have the joy of surviving after the catastrophe. Looking at the crowd crowded at the gate of the holy battlefield, their hearts were full of sympathy. , is also full of sorrow.
They knew that with the strength of those people outside the arena, they couldn't stop the Demon Vine Qianjunli at all, and soon, it would become a Shura field, caught in the bloody slaughter Some women covered their mouths with tears in their eyes .
Suddenly, a figure appeared in sight, blocking between the magic vine Qianjun wood and the crowd.
"Fenghua!" Fatty Luoenenbai and Ye Wuse shouted at the same time.
That's right, it was Gu Fenghua who stood in front of the magic vine Qianjun wood.
Compared with Shen Muyun and others, Gu Fenghua noticed the intention of this magic vine Qianjun wood earlier. You must know that this is not the first time she has encountered the eight legendary demon trees. She had fought against the demon tree in the Tianji Continent, and even the spirit of the demon tree cauldron came from the demon tree. . Later, when she came to Wuji Holy Heaven, she experienced dangers and got rid of the dark-eyed demon Leimu and Yinyang Qiankunmu.
Except for those old monsters who have lived for tens of thousands of years, no one in Wuji Shengtian knows the power and cunning of the Eight Great Monster Trees better than her.
She believes that with the Wisdom of the Demon Vine Qianjun Wood, which is no less than that of the top monsters or even humans, it is absolutely impossible not to notice the strength of those strong men in the stands. Those who continue to fight will only have a dead end in the end. Gu Fenghua can be sure that it rushed to the stands not just to vent its anger.
Therefore, when the people in the stands were in chaos, she had already realized that this cunning demon tree was creating opportunities for escape.
The development of the matter was exactly the same as her guess!
Seeing someone standing in front of him suddenly, the magic vine Qianjunmu waved the magic vine without any hesitation, and slashed at Gu Fenghua's head.
The piercing wind whistling sounded, and the light was distorted, as if the entire space was extremely compressed by that tyrannical force, and then torn apart by it.
With fierce energy, he rolled up Gu Fenghua's clothes, and that slender figure looked so small and so weak.
"Be careful!" There were exclamations both inside and outside the court. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com