Chapter 637: so shameless
Yan Jun became the body, and his strength was perfectly reflected.
The consciousness that was still a little bit into an illusion was instantly awake. Although the toxins on his body still made him uncomfortable, he was able to endure it.
The transparent plants are hundreds of feet long and very large. Just waving the leaves a few times, more than 30 demon plants were swept away and scattered.
Yu Qingqian took out the staff from Feng Chen, injected spiritual power, and circles of turquoise ripples spread out to cover the injured demon plant.
The Yaozhi didn't show panic one by one, but wanted to rush to Yan Jun's territory as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.
"Deal with them first." Yu Qingqian stopped them from moving, but pointed at the six Spirit Sect Yaozhi who had regrouped into a battle formation.
More than 30 monster plants immediately turned their attack targets, venting the grievances of being beaten just now on the heads of the six spirit sects.
All kinds of insidious and poisonous tricks are used to the fullest. After a while, there is a strong fragrance around the bottom of the sea, which is caused by the mixing of toxins.
However, the six spirit sects did not have the blood of the royal family, and their actions gradually slowed down when they were infected with these toxins.
Two of them were still fighting each other out of control, and the other four stopped moving, instead ramming around in various weird ways.
More than 30 demon plants still attacked and sneaked in various ways, giving the six spirit sect demon plants the urge to hit the wall or escape.
Combat methods like , they are unheard of, shameless, and yet very effective.
The more than 30 monster plants cooperated more and more tacitly in the continuous battle, especially the Jinwu and the wooden stakes that Yu Qingqian first formed a bond with. Qi Qi acts, how to poison, how to make opponents cry without tears.
If they attacked from the front, the thirty or so demon plants would definitely not be the opponents of the six spirit sects, but with this method, even a few more spirit sect demon plants would not be enough for them to play.
Yan Jun felt that the spiritual power of the six spirit sect demon plants that he brought with him was beginning to collapse, his face was gloomy as ink, and the transformed body kept attacking and sealing.
and tried to use the power of time to help the six Lingzong demon plants out of the predicament.
Yu Qingqian naturally won't let him succeed. After the spiritual power has been promoted to level 8, she and the opponent's time power have been completely tied.
As soon as the power of time acts on the surroundings, she uses the power of space to tear open a gap and engulf the opponent's power of time.
The more he fought, the more frightened Yan Jun became, and immediately opened his mouth, a green bead flew out, and immediately emitted a green beam that fell on Feng Li.
Feng Li was also very fast, and when the green beam fell, he opened the black umbrella in his hand to block it.
"Boom!"
But obviously the green beam was even better. Feng Li was knocked far away by the beam, and a wisp of blood spilled out of his mouth. The black umbrella is not broken, but it has completely lost its luster and spiritual power, and obviously cannot be used again for the time being.
"You actually brought out the treasures of the imprisoned demon clan this time." Feng Li reached out and touched the blood on his lips.
His eyes were filled with a wicked smile, he turned to look at Yu Qingqian and said, "I want this thing."
"Okay, I only need him." Yu Qingqian waved his staff, and a circle of turquoise light enveloped Feng Li, and his injuries recovered immediately.
The one-on-one answer of completely angered Yan Jun, do they think he is dead? This is discussing the belonging of oneself and the treasure.
Yan Jun was full of anger, and his body strength continued to soar with the help of this treasure.
Feng Li was not to be outdone, put away the black umbrella, tore off a dark red wooden bead pendant hanging from his neck, injected spiritual power, and the power of his body began to skyrocket wildly.
One person and one demon plant slammed into each other in an instant. All kinds of tricks were used one by one. There were dozens of rounds in a few breaths, and they were comparable at the beginning.
But with Yu Qingqian's blessing of wood-type abilities on Feng Li, once he was injured, he healed immediately, and even maintained his peak state at all times, and his advantages gradually emerged.
Yan Jun was in retreat, and he wanted to vomit blood. This style of play was too shameless.