Chapter 265 The Moment of Life and Death

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In the deep valley, there is a cloudy atmosphere...

This kind of environment is weird and dark, like the underworld, filled with the death energy of Sen Luo.

The endless black air in the deep valley surged wantonly, and in the thick dark Yin Qi, a huge ghost tree with a height of 100 meters exuded a thick and monstrous evil spirit.

On this ghost tree, there are long gray vines that look like pythons, and thick things like 'cocoons' are tied to the lower ends of the vines...

Inside the package of these life-threatening vines, there are souls who died unexpectedly.

Scarlet bright blood continuously flowed wantonly from the gaps in the vines, and at first glance, it was extremely strange.

However, among the many 'cocoons' entwined with vines, there was only one that did not shed blood. What's more, compared with other vines, this 'cocoon' actually contained a breath of life that never faded.

"Damn it, what the hell is this, why is it so strong?" Chu Hen cursed fiercely, only to stop for a while to rest.

At this time, Chu Hen was in a small space surrounded by life-killing vines.

Since all limbs, hands and feet were tightly bound, Chu Hen was completely unable to move.

The life-killing vines are getting tighter and tighter. If it is under normal circumstances, Chu Hen's bones are absolutely shattered at this moment, and the blood vessels are bursting and crushing...

However, Chu Hen, who possessed a chaotic body, had a physical body that was far stronger than ordinary people. In addition, he had practiced the art of forging a physical body, the "Sun Flame Body Refining Art", so he was not able to die in an instant like everyone else!

"Break it for me..."

After a short rest, Chu Hen's body once again erupted with a dark force like a dark tide. A circle of golden-red phantom flames rose from the surface of his skin, but the vines tied to his body loosened slightly. a little.

But it's just a little bit, it's still uncomfortably strong...

"This weird vine suppresses my strength." Chu Hen murmured to himself.

"The light of extinction!"

"hiss……"

Suddenly, two purple light beams flew out of the 'cocoon' made of vines like sharp swords, and a gap was broken in the tight vines.

Chu Hen's visual barrier was immediately removed, and the part between the eyes and the eyebrows was exposed.

Then the huge body of the ghost tree came into view.

Chu Hen was suspended at a height of about fifty meters above the ground, above his head was the canopy that looked like a giant mushroom. Seven or eight strong vines were tied vertically down, binding Chu Hen, making it difficult to move.

"Buzz..."

Then, an exuberant spiritual power was released from Chu Hen's Niwan Palace.

Spirit power, as the source of spiritual power, can be exerted at will even if the body is restricted.

Chu Hen's eyes froze, and several runes condensed in front of him.

Under Chu Hen's control, a few runes turned into an illusory sharp blade.

"Hoo..." The sharp blade flew out like a flying shadow, and chopped towards the vines on Chu Hen's body.

"boom!"

Together with the dull explosion, there was a layer of loose air waves in the air.

The illusory sharp blade directly shattered and exploded, and the vines where the sharp blade fell showed only a shallow trace, without being cut a single bit.

"Ugh……"

Chu Hen sighed helplessly, but it didn't surprise him at all. After all, these vines were difficult to cut and destroy even many martial artists at the Alchemy Realm.

As for Chu Hen's attainments in spiritual power, he was only a first-rank intermediate grain artist. The strength of spiritual power is equivalent to the first level of Tongyuan Realm.

It would be strange to be able to break through these vines.

...

Just when Chu Hen was thinking about the way to escape, a drop of cold water suddenly fell from the sky and landed right between his eyebrows.

"despair!"

The cool feeling made Chu Hen startled,

Immediately afterwards, a circle of soft luster spread from between the eyebrows. At this moment, Chu Hen clearly felt the activity in Niwan Palace originating from the 'Tao Tree'.

"This is?"

Chu Hen's gaze moved upwards, and he saw crystal clear spiritual liquid flowing slowly in the cracks in the bark of the tree trunk above...

"Qingyou Lingquan!" Chu Hen's heart lit up, no wonder the spirit power in his Niwan Palace was so active just now, it turned out to be Qingyou Lingquan.

There is a way!

A light of surprise flashed in Chu Hen's eyes, and immediately, without saying a word, he quickly controlled Ling Yili and spread it out. The Qingyou Lingquan in the gap between the trees was suddenly pulled by the power, and turned into a small clear spring, rushing towards Chuhen below.

"Buzz..."

A particularly strange wave of power was released, and the ray of Qingyou Lingquan was directly integrated into the center of Chu Hen's eyebrows under the guidance of Lingyi Power, and entered the Niwan Palace.

...

"Boom!"

Suddenly, Chu Hen's Niwan Palace became extremely restless.

In the center of the hazy and dark space, a Taoist tree more than ten meters high is covered with strange runes and secret scripts, and the silver leaves are dazzling and dazzling.

That wisp of Qingyou Spirit Spring surrounds the aisle tree, and then waters it!

In the next moment, the spiritual energy emanating from the Taoist tree became more active, and vigorous vitality permeated the air. The Dao tree then grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye...

In the blink of an eye, he broke through the level of the second-rank intermediate tattoo artist and grew towards a higher level.

Feeling the ever-growing Dao Tree and the ever-increasing spirit power, Chu Hen was very happy, the power of this Qingyou Lingquan is really miraculous.

Just such a small part can make the Dao Tree grow so fast.

As long as enough Qingyou Lingquan is collected, the realm of the tattoo artist can be rapidly improved, and then he can use the higher-level rune technique to break the shackles and break free from the predicament...

"It's true that the sky is endless for me, Chu Hen, Huangfu Liang, when I escape, you must pay back this debt twice." Chu Hen said coldly in his heart.

...

However, at this moment, a piercing wind suddenly hit.

Chu Hen's heart trembled suddenly, and an extremely dangerous breath suddenly invaded his mind.

"Jie Jie!"

"Wow!"

...

What followed was the sharp and ear-piercing laughter, Chu Hen was terrified, and before he could react to what happened, he suddenly felt a very sinister and powerful force broke into the Niwan Palace.

Damn it!

"Buzz!"

The wind was blowing, but Chu Hen's Niwan Palace was in turmoil.

An incomparably huge mass of black mist churned and surged wantonly, invading the Niwan Palace, and then, illusory ghosts emerged from the black mist quickly... The number of ghosts was particularly huge, densely packed, overwhelming, tens of thousands count. These ghosts described evil spirits, and quickly rushed towards Chu Hen's Dao Tree...

Chu Hen was particularly caught off guard by this sudden shocking change.

From the valley in the valley, the mass grave in the pit...

For thousands of years, countless souls of the dead have gathered in this extremely dark place, forming that huge tree of ghosts. Countless ghosts gathered on the tree of ghosts...

Ghosts can kill, and even devour other people's souls.

Chu Hen's Dao Tree was bred and born for spiritual souls, so it especially attracted these ghosts.

And because Yin Soul is not a physical body, it can enter Chu Hen's Niwan Palace. If there were only a small number of ghosts, Chu Hen would not care about them at all, but the number was simply countless, making one's scalp tingle and one's hair stand on end.

...

In just the blink of an eye, Chu Hen's Dao Tree was besieged by countless ghosts.

The dense ghosts, from the beginning to the end, from top to bottom, completely covered the Dao tree. Chu Hen's spiritual power was being swallowed up and lost, and Dao Shu's vitality was also rapidly declining.

At this moment, Chu Hen already had a feeling of imminent disaster.

Once the Dao tree is destroyed, these ghosts should devour their own souls. Once the soul is swallowed, the whole person will be completely finished.

...

It is not Chu Hen's character to sit and wait for death.

In this case, Chu Hen could only do his best to refine and absorb the power of the Qingyou Lingquan, and use the powerful energy in the Lingquan to continuously replenish the spirit power of the Dao tree being swallowed.

But the more Chu Hen was like this, the more excited those ghosts became.

The reason is simple, Yinhun's limitations are very large, and the power contained in Qingyou Lingquan is beyond the range they can bear.

And now Chu Hen ordered the energy of the spirit spring to replenish the spirit power of the Dao tree, which is equivalent to a transformation in the middle. The power after transformation is the power of the spirit and soul in the true sense, and this power has also reached the level of the ghost. range of affordability.

This situation is truly a dilemma.

If you don't continue to refine the Qingyou Lingquan, the Dao Tree will be swallowed up in an instant.

If you continue, you are indirectly helping the ghost to become stronger.

...

Chu Hen was extremely anxious, and during the process of refining the Qingyou Lingquan, he also continuously released his spirit energy to attack these ghosts. Although one ghost after another was shattered and destroyed by Chu Hen, there were still countless ghosts rushing forward one after another.

"Chu Hen..."

At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly entered Chu Hen's ears.

The soft voice was a bit ethereal to the ear, and like a spring breeze, it stirred Chu Hen's heartstrings.

It's Luo Mengshang!

However, Chu Hen had his eyes closed tightly, unable to answer the other party at all.

Now as long as there is a mistake in one step, Chu Hen's Niwan Palace will be directly captured by Yin Soul, and at that time, it will be completely finished.

...

Under the ghost tree.

The clean and dusty Luo Mengshang stood under the tree like an elf, her slender eyes were looking solemnly at the Chu Hen that was entwined by vines and hung high in the sky.

Although he didn't get an answer, Luo Mengshang was still very sure that Chu Hen was wrapped in this vine.

Chu Hen's body was shrouded in an extremely thick Yin Qi, and in that Yin Qi, there was a constant scalp-numbing ghost howl.

"The Ghost Tree didn't attack me, it seems that it is trying its best to deal with Chu Hen..."

Luo Mengshang clasped her jade hand lightly, her brows were full of solemnity, her red lips parted slightly, and she muttered to herself, "Is the Niwan Palace already occupied by ghosts?"

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