After a quarter of an hour, the five small green flags were now filled with green lights. Leng Yu shouted: "Break". Then he looked at the surface of the tree trunk and began to crack layer by layer, then turned into a little starlight and fell down.

When Long Wu saw this scene, he was impressed by Leng Yu's achievements in breaking the formation. However, although the restriction on the surface of the tree trunk was broken, a hole the size of a thumb appeared on the tree trunk again.

What's going on? Leng Yu took a step forward and asked softly at Long Wu: "Fellow Daoist, do you know the function of this hole?"

At this time, Long Wu also walked to the trunk of the tree. After looking at the hole, he closed his eyes, thought for a while before slowly saying: "I have seen this kind of similar hole in some classics, it should be that the water of life is dripping into it. It seems that the reason why this tree is bare should be due to this relationship."

Leng Yu also thought for a moment: "The Water of Life? I seem to have heard of it, but can this be the legendary Tree of Life? This tree is bare and really cannot be distinguished."

Long Wu continued: "This tree should be the tree of life. Although I don't know what this tree has experienced, it will become like this."

Leng Yuyu's beautiful eyes widened a little at this moment and said, "If it is really a tree of life, then our luck is really good. It is said that the roots of this tree of life will bear some fruits, and once you get these fruits, it will prolong the life of the immortal cultivator."

"But the fruits of the Tree of Life usually only bear seven fruits in seven hundred years. After the fruits are ripe, they will sleep. It's really rare. I don't know if you have such an opportunity."

Long Wu sighed and said, "You and I don't have such an opportunity. Not to mention the fruit of life, even the water of life is now, you and I have nowhere to look for it."

Leng Yu's beautiful eyes rolled and suddenly spoke, "I don't have the water of life, but I heard that even if there is no water of life, it is okay to use other true spirit blood to drip it into it."

Long Wu showed a regretful look on his face and said, "The fairy is really joking. If he had really had that true spirit blood, he would have used it himself long ago, so how could he stay until now."

However, at this moment, a black light flashed behind Long Wu with a whirring sound of breaking the wind. Long Wu suddenly felt bad wind, and his body twisted, and a "bang" sound was heard in his earlobe. A black flying sword failed to attack and cut it on the trunk.

"Who is it!" Long Wu and Leng Yu actually said it at the same time.

The Longwu Eagle Falcon looked in the direction where the flying sword flew. However, there were two people standing in this direction, one in a yellow robe, and the other was a blue-faced man. When he saw the two of them clearly, he saw that the monk in a yellow robe was obviously in the late stage of the Nascent Soul Great Perfection, and he was a monk who had half his feet into the realm of transformation of the gods. He couldn't help but skip a beat, and he forced himself to hold up Tao Tian's murderous intent in his heart.

These two were the monks of the ancient surname and the monks of Xiao surname who entered the abyss of the polar region that day, compared to Longwu and Leng Yu.

At this time, when the ancient monk in yellow robe saw that Long Wu was also a late-stage cultivator in his heart, he was unwilling to get into evil with Long Wu. Then he glared at the blue-faced man next to him and said angrily: "Look, you were chasing the monster, but you almost injured others by mistake!"

Then the monk Gu clapped his fist at Long Wu and said, "I'm the one next to me, Xiao, I'm really embarrassed just now. My brother almost injured you by mistake. I'm really sorry. I wonder if you are hurt?"

Long Wu replied coldly: "Oh, that's not. In Xia Long Wu, with his magical powers, he can't hurt anyone. But you won't think that the sneak attack is a mistake, so it's okay."

Hearing Long Wu's words, the blue-faced man raised his eyebrows and said with anger: "I don't know how to raise my head, Brother Gu, don't talk nonsense to him. I'll take out this man's Nascent Soul first and see how arrogant he is." As soon as he said that, every inch of his muscles was raised up, like a bunch of hills, with his right hand pointing to the black flying sword on the trunk. The flying sword had been pulled out of the trunk and swallowing and spitting out a bit of cold light.

The blue-faced man shot hard and rushed to the front of the black flying sword. After holding the hilt with both hands, he shot towards Longwu.

At this time, a hint of gloating expression flashed in the eyes of the yellow-robed monk. It was obvious that there was no intention to stop the blue-faced man. He had his idea. One was to let the blue-faced man try Longwu's magical power first. From the sneak attack just now, he could not confirm the size of Longwu's magical power, whether to contact this person to enter the Tree of Life, or to completely kill this person here.

Secondly, the blue-faced man fights with Long Wu. If the blue-faced man wins, then it goes without saying that if Long Wu wins, he has not had any evil with Long Wu. It is equivalent to Long Wu helping him get rid of a person who has a share of more treasures, and he can join forces with the winner's Long Wu.

Just as the ancient monk was thinking, he heard the blue-faced man screaming Lianlian: "Long Wu, go to die, the treasure on your body belongs to me."

Seeing the blue-faced man, the excited expression seemed to have already obtained the treasure. A ferocious look appeared on Long Wu's face. He held the hilt of the Demon Cloud Sword with both hands. He saw the sword full of majestic magic power fluctuations, facing the oncoming black flying sword, as shown below.

"Bang" At this time, the red and black intertwined together to emit dazzling light, and the ripples of magic power made the surrounding space tremble.

The blue-faced man only resisted for a few breaths and then stepped backwards. Every step of his feet on the ground would cause a vibration on the ground and burst out many small cracks.

At this time, a disdainful arc appeared at the corner of Long Wu's mouth, and then, with a shaking hand, the red light instantly slashed towards the backward blue-faced man.

At this moment, the blue-faced man looked calmed down. At this moment, he finally understood that the yellow-robed monk would not interfere this time. It seemed that the yellow-robed monk had chosen a new partner and planned to abandon him, a mid-stage cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage. It seemed that the ancient monk must see the value of his existence before he could rescue him.

Then the blue-faced man had an extremely ferocious look on the corner of his mouth. He stomped his feet hard on the ground, turned into a terrifying fountain and shot into the air. His arms shook, and his body instantly increased to ten feet in size. His eyes looked at Long Wu with a slightly crazy look.

Seeing the big blue-faced man with a big body, Long Wu was surprised and thought to himself that this big blue-faced man really had some magical powers. But his opponent is Long Wu, and this alone is probably far from enough.

Then Long Wu pointed at the Demon Cloud Sword in the void again, and the Demon Cloud Sword slashed hard at the blue-faced man's face with a red tail flame.

"Bang" When the Demon Cloud Sword slashed the blue-faced man's door, a metal hit came.

Long Wu was shocked. It seemed that the blue-faced man not only had a bigger body, but his body's toughness also became stronger. He couldn't help but touch his chin, thinking about how to find the flaws of the big blue-faced man.

At this moment, the blue-faced man laughed and said, "Brother Gu, you have seen the magical powers you have. This pair of skins you have can withstand the attacks of various magic weapons."

Seeing the blue-faced man paced back and forth in the air with pride, it seemed that he had forgotten to deal with Long Wu. What about Long Wu? He didn't attack, held his shoulders and watched from the side.

The yellow-robed monk was so angry. He originally wanted to use this idiot to explore the magical power of the dragon martial arts, but was destroyed by this guy with a pig brain. He kept cursing in his heart, saying that if you don’t attack well, why is it better than defense? You can compare with defense, but attack quickly, this is the best time.

The yellow-robed monk glanced back and forth at the current appearance of the two men who were still fighting so hard that they could not get rid of the glue. In desperation, his lips moved slightly and sent a voice to the blue-faced man: "Fellow Daoist Xiao, this is the best time in front of him. Hurry up and destroy Longwu, so that we can enter the tree of life together."

The blue-faced man sent a message to the yellow-robed monk and said, "Brother Gu, don't always treat me as a fool. Do you really think that he is a fool? Do you want to reap the benefits of the fisherman?"

"Fellow Daoist Xiao, I misunderstood. What does this matter have to do with me? At the beginning, you want to kill this person. I am just giving a reminder now."

"Okay, I've changed my mind now. I think it's more useful to keep him than to kill him."

"Ah?!" At this time, the yellow-robed monk was staggering when he heard this sentence. When he wanted to say something else, he saw the blue-faced man withdrawing his magical powers, clasping his fists at Long Wu, and saying, "Fellow Daoist Long, I am a reckless person. Please have a lot of them. Don't worry about me. This small bottle contains the water of life. Let's enter together. I wonder what friends think?"

Seeing the blue-faced man in this way, Long Wu was confused. Although he didn't know what the yellow-robed monk and the blue-faced man were talking to each other, it must be that the yellow-robed monk could not separate from each other.

"Okay, then we'll..." Just before Long Wu finished speaking, he saw the yellow-robed monk's sleeves tremble, and a gray light flashed through the neck and shin of the blue-faced man. At this time, a bloodline spurted out from the sky, and the blue-faced monk fell to the ground with a sweat.

Although the cultivation level of the yellow-robed monk is higher than that of the blue-faced man, if he had not used a sneak attack while the blue-faced man was unprepared, the blue-faced man would not have died so quickly.

At this moment, the monk in the yellow robe held a small bottle in his hand and murmured: "I didn't expect this idiot to have such a trick in the end. If he had taken out this small bottle, he wouldn't have lived so long! It would be a waste of time!!"
Chapter completed!