Reborn Killer Supreme

Chapter 670 Nether Lord (3)

Following Shangguan Xiaoyao, he tied down the giant tree vine, and stabbed Shangguan Xiaoyao's back with the vine tip.At the same time, the five poisonous insects and the tree-wrapping giant snake attacked Shangguan Xiaoyao.

Shangguan Xiaoyao, facing the earth, died again without a whole body.

"Is this vine the human-shaped spirit tree that guards the spirit tree? It has fallen to such a state." Shangguan Xiaoyao sat in a tree fork covered by vines and lush leaves, covering his shoulders.

The wound on the shoulder was oozing blood, dripping down the arm and onto the vines, emitting a pungent smell and the sound of frying oil. "This toxic, extreme conversion turned out to be so terrifying."

With the blessing of the Immortal Sutra, Shangguan Xiaoyao was not affected by the poison on the vines, but the guardian spirit tree of the spirit tree was blessed by the blessing of the Tianyin Holy Land. The Nether Lord has nothing to do with it.

Shangguan Xiaoyao looked down and found that the wound on his arm had healed, then carefully moved his body to move to the next place.

Another whip sound exploded out of thin air, Shangguan Xiaoyao looked back and saw that the hiding place just now had been cut off at all roots.

With a sharp swing in the air, Shangguan Xiaoyao narrowly escaped the blow and the whip, pulled out the folding fan, and a gust of fire wind slapped the vines that swung towards him one after another.

"It's troublesome not to be able to use the imperial domain and skills, and not to alert the Nether Lord to find me." Shangguan Xiaoyao was very entangled in his heart, thinking about countermeasures.

The root of Xiaoyao sword was inserted into the trunk, and Shangguan Xiaoyao, who hung on the tree obliquely, looked at the surrounding environment, looking for the guardian spirit tree that kept drawing vines.

Another vine was thrown out and hit the trunk where Shangguan Xiaoyao was hanging.

"Trouble!" A fire moon responded to the enthusiasm of the vine, turning it into a mass of ashes in mid-air. "This guardian wood spirit probably has the same sensing ability as the emperor's domain in this place. Even if he is not here, he can control the branches, leaves and vines between the trees to attack me."

Shangguan Xiaoyao moved around the giant tree again, but this time he no longer stopped at a certain place, but kept in a state of constant motion.

A slightly brittle branch in the giant tree was broken by Shangguan Xiaoyao's angry kick, and then Shangguan Xiaoyao went straight up, holding the rattan on the canopy tightly in his hand.

"Here, I want to see if the attack of the guardian wood spirit can reach me."

Let Shangguan Xiaoyao not be disappointed, the green poison tree vine guarding the wood spirit pierced Shangguan Xiaoyao from the bottom.

Shangguan Xiaoyao showed a slight smile, the wood spirit seemed to have sensed Shangguan Xiaoyao's scheme, just as the vine tip was about to be withdrawn, Shangguan Xiaoyao grabbed it in his hand and walked around the thick crown bone on his head.Then Shangguan Xiaoyao quickly fell under the tree: "Hahahaha, the guardian wood spirit, you are still a log after all!"

The tree vines being caught rubbed against the trunk crazily under Shangguan Xiaoyao's falling force, and the screaming wood spirit flew up quickly under the pull of the vines, and was finally hung in mid-air.

"Wood Spirit, I'd like to see what you can do to me now?" Shangguan Xiaoyao laughed wildly and kicked on the ground, then jumped to the canopy of the tree, crouched above the wood spirit and looked at this hideous looking creature.

The original white bark of the wood spirit has faded away, revealing its messy torso, and Shangguan Xiaoyao can even see traces of ghostly black light emerging from the depths.

"This originally slender tree spirit has now become a rotten wooden stake, without even a fork." Shangguan Xiaoyao sighed and looked up and down at the guardian wood spirit in front of his face, shaking his head unceasingly. "I thought these vines were growing from your left and right sides, but I didn't expect them to look like people, coming out of your head?"

After looking at the tree vines and the guardian wood spirit, Shangguan Xiaoyao tied the tree vines to the trunk one by one, not forgetting to wrap around the wood spirit a few times while tying.

"What is this?" Shangguan Xiaoyao, who was binding the wood spirit, glanced at a pure white seed buried in a vine bush, and reached out to pick it off the wood spirit's head.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the seed was twisted off by Shangguan Xiaoyao from the head of the guardian wood spirit, he struggled and howled in pain, and finally turned into a piece of lifeless rotten wood.

"What is this?" Seeing that the wood spirit would die unexpectedly, Shangguan Xiaoyao couldn't help becoming more curious about the seed in his hand.

Just as he was looking at the seeds, a ray of sunlight shot into his eyes from among the leaves, and Shangguan Xiaoyao realized that the sky was getting close to sunset.

"This seed looks useful, let's keep it for now." Seeing that night was coming, Shangguan Xiaoyao, who knew it was getting late, could only put away the seeds.

Shangguan Xiaoyao, who continued to move among the trees, was not blocked by any strange things this time, and came to the foot of the spirit tree smoothly.

"This spirit tree is really withered." Shangguan Xiaoyao stepped forward and gently broke under the root of the tree, making a crisp sound, the root was pinched off by Shangguan Xiaoyao in a big piece.

Even this piece of withered tree root overflowed with the thick sap that was constantly bubbling in the long stream, and there was also a pungent smell coming out.

Shangguan Xiaoyao wrapped it into a ball casually, wrote the sealing formula with a ink brush and sand, and threw it into the interspatial ring.

At this time, a stench came from Jun Tian's shoes that made people feel uncomfortable, and it directly forced Shangguan Xiaoyao's mind.

Shangguan Xiaoyao, who was so smoked that he fell backwards, hastily pinched his sense of smell from his nose, but still felt discomfort in his head.

"My Cao, what the hell is this?" Shangguan Xiaoyao didn't even dare to breathe, so he could only use the internal breath technique to barely maintain it.

Shangguan Xiaoyao looked down at his feet, only then did he realize that the thick sap overflowing from the tree roots that had been pinched out before was gradually spreading to his side.

Knowing that he couldn't stay here for a long time, Shangguan Xiaoyao decided to make a few jumps to continue walking.

A giant snake swallowed Shangguan Xiaoyao's stomach from top to bottom, and Shangguan Xiaoyao's body turned into a ball of juice in an instant.

Then the fire in the furnace flew out of the woods, and after being hit, the giant snake struggled in the rotting juice, burning into a group of scorched flesh.

Shangguan Xiaoyao walked out of the woods with a folding fan in hand, carefully observing the surrounding environment,
"There are a lot of things in this ghost place."

This time, Shangguan Xiaoyao is no longer in a hurry to move forward. Even if the Emperor Linzhan's body that can be activated in an instant can keep him intact in a dangerous situation, Shangguan Xiaoyao is not sure that there will be no traps in the further journey. The unidentified body made him completely useless unless he was facing a life-and-death crisis.

Shangguan Xiaoyao, who was on the road again, was much slower, but this time at least he did not encounter any strange attacks, and successfully touched the front of the seal set by the Nether Lord on the Tianyin Holy Land.

A roasted pig's trotter was held in Shangguan Xiaoyao's hand and touched the purple light curtain.

Then the pig's trotter also emitted a stench, turning into a puddle of foul-smelling pus.

"What kind of ghost barrier is this?" Shangguan Xiaoyao saw that the only remaining bone in his hand was also covered with black spots, and he couldn't help feeling agitated. "Is this still going to be used in the end?"

Shangguan Xiaoyao showed a reluctance, thinking of the thing that looked like a brothel geisha's forehead that Feng Bamian stuffed into his hand at night in Shanhaiju.

After struggling for a while, Shangguan Xiaoyao still took the forehead plate out of the interspatial ring, held it in his hand and stared at the words Feng Bamian on it, he couldn't help frowning and hesitated again whether to use this brand or not.

"This atmosphere doesn't feel right." Shangguan Xiaoyao finally decided to use the forehead card in his hand, and slowly clenched it. "Feng Bamian, I need you to put me into the lonely mountain remotely."

"Sha...sha...what? Xiao Yao, what's going on with you, what kind of smell is this!" Feng Bamian complained as if he could smell Shangguan Xiaoyao's side on the opposite side of the forehead. "Where are you now, Nether Holy Land? Shouldn't you go to Tianyin Holy Land?"

"I am indeed in the Tianyin Holy Land, but under the blockade of the Nether Lord, the Tianyin Holy Land is almost finished. I want to go in and rescue Yin Zhiyao!"

"Sha...sha...you are crazy. If you are noticed by the Nether Lord, you will really die without a place to bury him. The real body of the Lord is not comparable to the incarnation of a half-hearted half-spiritual wisdom." Feng The connection between Bamian and Shangguan Xiaoyao is not stable, and they can barely maintain the communication state. "Besides, it's just Yin Zhiyao, I don't see how much you care about her."

"There's so much nonsense, just tell me if you can do it." Shangguan Xiaoyao felt a little impatient, and asked Feng Bamian directly.

"Yes, you are ready to wait, it will probably take a few breaths." After saying this, Feng Bamian's voice stopped, and Shangguan Xiaoyao got ready to receive Feng Bamian's teleportation.

"Are you ready? Three, two, one, start teleportation!" Shangguan Xiaoyao felt a loud buzzing in his ears, and then his body disappeared in place even with the dizziness in his head.

"Feng Bamian, you lunatic, this teleportation is trying to kill me?" Shangguan Xiaoyao fell to his knees with a plop, retching non-stop.

"Look up, I've let you avoid the restriction perfectly, you kid, you still want to be so fierce if you don't thank me?" Shangguan Xiaoyao looked around after hearing the words, and found that he had really entered the interior of Tianyin Holy Land.

"Feng Bamian, why is your teleportation distance so short?" When Shangguan Xiaoyao recovered, he found that he was only two steps away from the curtain wall behind him, and he couldn't help complaining. "My rotting pig's trotter is still there."

"It just so happens that I lack a medium as the coordinates for my return, so I will use this pig's trotter." Shangguan Xiaoyao watched as the rotten pig's trotter bone began to emit wisps of ice mist, gradually returning to a pig's trotter.

"This is your ability?" In Shangguan Xiaoyao's eyes, the pig's trotter had even begun to ooze blood.

"That's right, the power of the long river of time, go to Xiao Yao, and show me what's going on in Tianyin Holy Land with the forehead card."

(End of this chapter)