Wood-based spiritual power has always been the most skilled in fighting attrition among the five elements spiritual power. When practicing to a high level, some monks can even understand some laws about life from it. The continuous opportunities for life make these monks who practice wood-based magic tricks more difficult to deal with.

As we all know, Luo Xi has a very high talent in spiritual power cultivation. He has already realized a terrifying breath of destruction in the Golden Elixir Stage. However, the seemingly insignificant little high-level laws have given Luo Xi the strength and confidence to challenge more than level in the cultivation world.

However, many people simply know that Luo Xi has realized the breath of destruction, but no one has ever thought about how this breath is understood. You must know that life and death are an inseparable pair of twins, and Luo Xi, who has realized the breath of destruction, naturally has some understanding of the laws of life. Even before she understands the breath of destruction, she has never shown it.

And just as Kuraki Castle is living and dying, Luo Xi finally showed her dreadful talent and took out all the laws of life she had learned.

Vientiane Senluo.

This is the name of Luo Xi's move, and it is also a move that already exists in the Qinglan Sword Technique she practiced. Although this move was not created by her own, in terms of power, it is definitely not under any of her previous moves.

Huge trees broke out from the ground, growing up like a catalyst, and even contained a trace of undetectable sword intent. In just a moment, a forest appeared out of thin air outside Kuraki Castle and completely wrapped the previously arrogant He Ting inside.

"What kind of move is this?" A monk from Kuraki Castle couldn't help but scream in surprise when he looked at the miraculous scene in front of him. He had never seen Luo Xi use this move in Kuraki Castle for so many years. If it had only been understood in recent years, they would feel better. However, it is obvious that according to his proficiency, Luo Xi must have known this move long ago. However, no monk in Kuraki Castle could force Luo Xi to do all his strength.

Yan Chidan whispered to herself, "Well, this is the trick Huo Sixian said to cover up all the bloody smell overnight. I heard that the terrain of the entire Qiying Mountain has increased by more than three feet. It is really unimaginable."

The monks of Kuraki Castle can easily talk about Luo Xi and her move, and He Ting, who is in it, is not so good at this time. You should know that thousands of sword intentions are flying back and forth around you, so it is impossible for people to feel better.

While dodging the huge trees that were almost tempted to eat people, He Ting also paid attention to the dense sword intent in the forest. He couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, "What is this woman? She actually has a trace of the aura of laws. Isn't this something that can only be understood by the monks in the Nascent Soul stage? Could it be that she has any adventure?"

The world of cultivation is vast, and the cultivators live only one or two in ten spaces. More places are monsters and spaces that even monsters cannot survive. Today, it has been more than 20,000 years since the cultivator appeared. No one can guarantee that the place in the cultivation world will have various traces left by previous predecessors. It is normal for someone to be lucky to get anything from it.

However, "Why did I meet it?" He Ting quickly flashed left and right in Luo Xi's Vientiane Senro with some annoyance.

Escape is not a way. With a "sting", He Ting was finally stabbed by Luo Xi's sword intent because he could not dodge. A trace of red blood appeared on the red and white Bagua robe.

"Damn it, the number of sword intents seems to be increasing." He Ting frowned and complained at the tiny wound, "No, you have to find a way to break through quickly, otherwise he would be trapped to death by the Jindan cultivator."

He Ting roared suddenly, and the flames rolled on his fists, and blasted out slightly violently towards the surrounding trees. Each fist was like a violent monster hitting a mountain and causing waves of aftermath. As if he felt He Ting's spiritual power, all the sword intents of Wanxiang Forest Rori suddenly flew towards him.

"Spit" There are more and more holes in He Ting's Taoist robe, but this time He Ting was ready to use part of his spiritual power to protect his body, so he looked embarrassed but had no wounds on his body. And the trees in Luo Xi's Vientiane Rou became less and less under He Ting's ferocious fist, and even a small number of trees burned because they could not resist the high temperature.

On the other hand, Luo Xi, who was controlling the Vientiane Senluo outside, naturally felt the changes in her moves, and her always cold expression also became a little nervous. Then she gently threw the blue flying sword in her handle into the sky. The blue flying sword absorbed the spiritual power released by Luo Xi and burst out a dazzling light all over her body, and then stabbed straight towards the Vientiane Senluo like lightning.

He Ting was trying to punch out a road that could be taken out, so he naturally didn't pay much attention to the changes outside of Wanxiang Senluo. But after all, he was still a monk in the Pufu stage, and his spiritual sense was much stronger than ordinary monks. The moment the flying sword entered Wanxiang Senluo, he had already sensed the aura that made him feel a little threatening.

"Hiss, damn it. Can't you fight upright? You always like to play these clever things." He Ting snorted coldly. What he likes most is the kind of fighting between fists and flesh. Only when the body senses the pain can he feel a little joy in the battle. As for sneak attacks behind him, He Ting never did it.

Since he had discovered that He Ting would naturally not be easily hit by Luo Xi's flying sword, but it would be impossible to avoid it. He had already been filled with Luo Xi's sword intent. It would be easier to face it instead of escaping from the outside.

He Ting's legs bent slightly, his eyes narrowed and his eyes were staring at the flying sword above, his right fist was clenched in front of him, and his left hand slowly held the wrist of his right hand. At the same time, the fiery red fist gloves on his left hand slowly turned into red spiritual power and wrapped around his right hand.

When Luo Xi's flying sword was about to pierce him, He Ting suddenly jumped up, and his burning right fist was wrapped in a terrifying fire-type spiritual power and rushed towards Luo Xi's flying sword.
Chapter completed!