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Chapter 108: Turning point hidden under the blood locust tree

"That's the blood locust banshee ..."

Feng Ming's figure was a little trembling. Obviously, in the previous confrontation with the Blood locust, the overwhelming terrorist strength left a deep impression on Feng Ming.

I mess with my mind.

In front of it, there are some puzzles, and there are half miles from the Sanli Road that Feng Ming said. His consciousness cannot be found so far, so he cannot determine the identity of the woman, but seeing the reaction of Fengming, but seeing Fengming's response,

Ye Qianming still decided to believe his words.

Yang Wei stepped forward and patted the trembling body, and said softly: "Grandpa, don't be soft in this leg and belly, you still cultivate the immortal! Look at it, what are the banshee?

Lao Ye and I killed her. "

After listening to Feng Ming, he swallowed his mouth saliva, and stood firmly, and then looked at it.

"She kneels on the ground now, as if she is crying, but the evil spirits are definitely right, that is, the banshee, now she stands up, what is looking for, she ..."

Feng Ming suddenly didn't speak, stood still, Yang Wei shot him indiscriminately: "What's wrong, are you afraid of it again?"

Feng Ming kept his body without moving, making Ye Qianming feel a trace of strangeness. He immediately signaled Yang Wei to stop, and then passed on the way: "She saw us?"

Feng Ming closed his mouth, but it made a clear "um".

Ye Qianming immediately became alert. Although he could not perceive the specific location of the other party, it was the opponent's site. It was not difficult to find the three of them.

Ye Qianming kept moving, and asked to Yang Wei: "Lao Yang, do your magic weapon kill me blood locust ... Lao Yang?"

Ye Qianming turned his head in doubt, and saw Yang Wei's eyes empty, and then he kneeling down and shed tears in a open space. He asked: "Dad ..."

On the other side, Fengming also solemnly ritual towards a fog of no one: "Disciple Feng Ming met his ancestor ..."

"They are caught in the illusion of the blood located manufacturing. Fast, impacted their Tianling points with spiritual power, maybe it can be time!"

The fear in the spirit of Lingyuan suddenly said that Ye Qianming responded rapidly, and immediately showed two spiritual power to the Tianling points of the two. At this time, a screaming sound came from the end of the fog.

Then there was a evil spirit that pointed directly at the three, and almost directly shocked Ye Qianming's consciousness!

Ye Qianming rushed away from the Tianling acupoint of the two, shouted to the two people who were blank and surprised: "Hurry up, the banshee came over!"

As soon as the words were finished, a blood -red spiritual power flying sword suddenly rushed out of the fog, and the violent power with the monster building a monster beast stabbed behind Ye Qianming.

"Chiyang copper personality, Wanling Changchun Gong!"

Ye Qianming hurriedly exhibited the magical power of the body. The person of Chiyang Copper had just expanded, and the flying sword directly hit the French body, pierced it out of a hole, and inserted it deeply into his chest. Fortunately, Wanling Changchun

Run the blood in time, excrete the blood -colored spiritual power from the body, and quickly restore the injured flesh.

"Don't lead her back and run in another direction!"

Ye Qianming shouted, and the three immediately performed their respective techniques to start their legs. During the escape, Ye Qianming and Yang Wei's ghost nine steps, and the windywood magical power of the wind was not inferior to the good means of building a monk.

, Fled all the time, opened the gap in a short period of time, and temporarily left the banshee behind him.

"It's really merciless ..."

At this time, Ye Qianming had time to taste the pain that got up on the body. The only spiritual flying sword that was only just pierced Ye Qianming's heart directly from behind. If that's it, I am afraid that Wanling Changchun Gong was too late to treat it.

This time the injury is not so important that Ye Qianming's Chiyang Copper has not been able to do it, but the other party has no mercy at all.

Xue Qingyun does not necessarily be able to stop it in person.

Moreover, this attack also comes with the anger that can hinder the recovery of the body. The blood locust banshee should also feel that Ye Qianming will be dragged down and sooner or later, so he has not chased it.

However, Ye Qianming naturally had Ye Xun's help. In just a few breaths, he was swallowed and died. It did not affect the operation of Wanling Changchun Gong.

On the other side, Yang Wei was annoyed: "How can I forget to meditate on my mind? If my sister knows that I can be deceived by this illusion, I must take my whip to pump me!"

On the side, Feng Ming's expression was embarrassed. His intentions almost made the three of them buried here. He also vowed to say help.

Fortunately, Ye Qianming did not care about it. After all, it was originally an adventure, but now that the banshee cannot be brought back to Bai Xiantang, Ye Qianming must find another way.

"Lao Yang, can your magic weapon be surrendered?"

Yang Wei nodded: "Yes, although it is used to deal with the traitor, but our life is tight. If you want to use it, tell me, let alone a foundation in the later period, I can ...

No, the middle period of Jindan, in the middle period, it must be able to fight half to die! "

Ye Qianming had more stability in his heart. What he just wanted to say, Feng Ming suddenly called.

"Not good, the blood locust tree in front!"

Ye Qianming and Yang were shocked, and then saw the bloody giant tree in front of him. Numerous corpses were hung on the branches and have long been dry.

The flow.

The permeable mist spreads from the surroundings of the blood locust tree, making the surrounding spiritual power more stagnant, but this blood -red giant tree can be seen clearly even through the fog. After all, it is too conspicuous.

"How do you hit her old nest by mistake? Lao Ye, do you want to do it?"

Before Ye Qianming planned to make a good plan, he heard a screaming cry from behind, and then a bloody flying claw.

"Come again?"

Ye Qianming also came up with a temper. Leng Shijian Town's evil town came out, and the blood claws of the blood locust banshee were hit together.

Or let him fall down, hiding at the moment when the blood claw crushed the sword gas.

However, Ye Qianming did not panic, but began to think.

"Why did she suddenly accelerate and chase up, and obviously we broke into her old nest, she should be more calm. Is there something here to threaten her?"

Ye Qianming thought so, and immediately said to Feng Ming: "Wind road friends, see if there is something outside of the blood locust tree around!"

The wind was puzzled, but at the emergency, it was still done. After viewing the surroundings with the evidence, it really said.

"Three hundred meters in front of the front, there is something there!"

"Go, go there!"

Ye Qianming did not have time to explain. The three of them completely disregarded the speed of spiritual power and rushed to three hundred meters. There was a broken stone monument standing there. Under the stone monument was an orcs with a dragon head turtle.

With the stele, there are three large characters engraved on it.

"It's the evil monument in the town!" The big eyes in Lingyuan World said suddenly.

"Town evil monument?" Ye Qianming looked at the three big characters on the stone monument, and asked something: "Is it the secret mountain sect used to suppress the blood locust tree?"

"It should be said that it is used to prevent the locust trees into a blood locust tree. The one under the stone monument is a puppet, which can take the weight, and it is also an ancient god beast with the blood of the dragon."

"赑屃“ ““ ““ ““ ““ ““ ““ ““ ““ ““ can attract a trace of breath with spiritual power.

The natural blood veins are suppressed, so it can restrain Linghuai sucking flesh and blood. "

"But the evil monument of the town is destroyed at the moment, so it lost the effect of this suppression, which led to the growth of the blood locust tree."

Ye Qianming heard this and asked hurriedly: "Is there a way to restore it?"

Fear nodded: "Naturally, there is a friendship with that seat, and the method of building the evil monument of the town has also been widely circulated. As long as you get a fragrance time, this seat can help you bring you it

recovery."

"Can you suppress it?"

"Even if you can't, you will be greatly reduced, you can deal with it alone!"

Ye Qianming stood up and said to Yang Wei, "The two of the two stood up to a scent of incense next to the stone monument, I have a way to surrender the banshee!"

Feng Ming nodded, and Yang Wei rushed to the banshee without confusion, laughing.

"Then hurry up, please invite me to dinner later!"

After that, the sound of the vast flute sounded, killing all around.


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