Tu Ningning quietly pulled Yunzheng's sleeve and whispered: "Let's wait for them to take action first to see what this thorn ball vine tree is capable of, and then it won't be too late for us to take action."

"That makes sense." Yunzheng agreed.

The two of them stood aside and waited quietly. The others also waited for a while and found that no one was willing to take action. Those cultivators who had fought against the thorn ball vine tree yesterday couldn't hold their breath.

They took a few steps first, and each of them attacked one of the thorn bulb trees.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

What's shocking is that the thorn ball vine tree was unscathed and didn't even move. It was as stable as a mountain.

A cultivator said in a provocative way, "If you're not just a broken tree, what are you pretending to be? Today, I, the big man, will raze you to the ground!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the vines of a thorn ball vine tree swung towards the cultivator named Luo Dahan, accompanied by many sharp thorn balls.

The key is that these spiked balls can actually break away from the vines, float in mid-air, surround Luo Dahan from all directions, and then quickly gather together.

Wow!

Luo Dahan raised his long knife and swung away these thorny balls. Several of them fell to the ground, and then returned to the vines with lightning speed.

Yunzheng's eyes calmed slightly. She saw that after the fallen thorn balls returned to the vine, the thorns sank into the vine, and a little juice was absorbed by the thorns. Then, these thorn balls attacked Luo Dahan again.

This looks like replenishing energy.

The other vine branches of this vine tree also released thorn balls, but nearly half of the vines actually swung towards Luo Dahan's body like an octopus.

Luo Dahan was immediately surrounded and suppressed, and was at a disadvantage.

His whole body was covered with long bloody mouths, and some long thorns even penetrated under his skin.

"Fuck you!" Luo Dahan roared, raised his sword to block it, and unleashed the seventh-level pressure of the demigod realm from his body, suppressing those spiked balls for a moment.

He quickly ran towards the main body of the vine tree. He clasped the long knife with both hands, and his spiritual power surged. The long knife was gradually replaced by golden light, exuding a golden elemental spiritual power.

indestructible!

He jumped up a few times and slashed at the main body of the vine tree with his long knife.

boom--

With one strike, the upper half of the vine tree was split, but the lower half was very strong.

At that moment, the thorn balls violently attacked in the direction of Luo Dahan. The vines of the vines flexibly attacked Luo Dahan in mid-air and underground. Luo Dahan was forced to retreat continuously.

Suddenly, Luo Dahan was not aware of it, and a vine penetrated his calf. He screamed in pain.

"ah!"

Luo Dahan decisively raised his knife to cut off the vines, and then quickly left without stopping any longer. It seemed that there was no way to get rid of a thorn bulb tree today.

Luo Dahan ran away quickly, and a bunch of spiked balls chased behind him, which seemed to be bound to kill Luo Dahan.

Luo Dahan screamed in shock.

"Don't chase me! Get out of here!"

When everyone saw this scene, they were even more frightened.

Tu Ningning frowned, looked sideways at Yunzheng, and suggested: "How about we work together to deal with a thorn ball vine tree, and after the thing is done, we will divide the results?"

"That's okay." Yunzheng said with a smile on her face.

Tu Ningning rolled up her sleeves, "Come on then."

The two of them walked towards one of the thorn bulb trees at the same time.

Tu Ningning was very curious about Yunzheng's strength, so she asked: "Will you strike first, or shall I?"

"I'll do it first." Yunzheng heard the words and replied, then raised her hand, and a silver sword suddenly appeared in her hand.

Tu Ningning watched Yunzheng walk straight towards the thorn ball vine tree in front of her.

…

At this time, there is no name.

At the end of the floating clouds, there is a figure living in the east. His clothes are flying, and his clothes are whiter than snow. His appearance is even colder, and his eyebrows like an ink painting are a little more alienated and aloof.

He was holding a bloody sword, and blood was dripping from it.

He raised his head and looked at the man opposite him. The man looked exactly like him, even the bloody sword in his hand was the same.

The man opposite looked calmly and said: "You and I are just grains of sand in this mortal world. This mortal world is turbulent and the worst is suffering. You should continue to take my place and stay in this mortal world."

"It's unreasonable." He stood up with his sword, pointed it at the opponent, and said in a cold tone.

The man opposite said: "Stubborn."

After saying that, the two of them started fighting directly. The sword moves they used were exactly the same as the sword intentions, but the difference was that the cultivation level of the person opposite him was head-high above Feng Xinglan's.

That is to say, 'Fake Feng Xinglan' reproduced all of Feng Xinglan's sword moves, swordsmanship, and sword intent, but 'Fake Feng Xinglan's' cultivation level is higher than Feng Xinglan's.

The two were in a stalemate for hundreds of rounds despite being unequal.

In exchange, Feng Xinglan was defeated. Feng Xinglan was kicked off the clouds again and fell into the mortal world. At this time, the cultivation level of 'Fake Feng Xinglan' improved a bit.

The 'fake Feng Xinglan' narrowed his eyes and frantically read Feng Xinglan's memories and information in his mind, because 'he' would officially replace Feng Xinglan after he left the secret realm of mortal world.

As long as Feng Xinglan dies in the mortal world, 'he' can go out.

In Feng Xinglan's memory, the one with the most pictures he got was about a team called Fengyun. The members of this team had such good relations that it made 'him' somewhat envious and jealous.

However, this is 'his' life from now on.

…

At this moment, Feng Xinglan fell into the mortal world again, but woke up in a dilapidated bed. He sat up, looked at the other people in the dilapidated room, and said in a somewhat lonely tone: "I failed again."

The young man with a high ponytail said angrily: "Brother Lan, it's not your fault, it's all these stinky grains of sand that are deceiving you!"

"These grains of sand not only replicate us, but they are also several levels higher than us. How can we defeat them? It is already difficult to challenge ourselves, but this is still a level several levels higher than ourselves!

"

At this time, the man in purple who was sitting aside slowly stood up and said with a gentle face: "Ayin, Lan, we have to leave this place quickly, otherwise they will catch up."

When Mu Yin heard this, his expression became a little more solemn, and he nodded solemnly.

Feng Xinglan nodded, "Okay."

After Feng Xinglan got up, he walked out of the broken house with the two of them. They looked around and found that it was quiet.

The eyes of the three people changed slightly, they were really chasing after them.

"Run!" Mu Yin shouted decisively.

For a moment, the three of them ran in the same direction. On this road, there were many dangerous agencies ambushing them.

Mu Yin almost missed the mark, but Yan Chen next to him grabbed his clothes and lifted him up.

Mu Yin blurted out, "Brother Shen, your strength is like Azheng's!"

Yan Chen: "...We are running for our lives, don't chat!"

"oh oh!"

At this time, Feng Xinglan looked ahead with slightly stern eyes.
Chapter completed!