Uncle is so fierce

"Shut your mouth for me!"

He randomly grabbed a handful from the Qiankun ring and stuffed it into the dryad's mouth.

Since I can't kill you, I can just gag you!

What spirit crystals, spirit treasures, spirit herbs, and spirit corpses caught something and stuffed it, cursing at the frontier:

"Like playing, do you like playing, do you like breathing fire, do you keep your mouth shut."

The Dryad was very happy after eating these treasures, and said inarticulately: "Okay, okay, I like this, more, more!"

However, it didn't take long for it to be happy, the smile froze on its face, and it suddenly felt a surging vortex in its body, which was devouring its vitality.

"What did you eat for me?"

Su Fan was also stunned. He turned his hand and saw that there was half a piece of siren root lying in his palm.

Too bad, I was so angry just now, I forgot that there was a handful of sea monster roots in the Qiankun ring, and I even stuffed it into my mouth!

This

"Ah, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The dryad screamed in pain, and the leaves on top of its head fell off like hair loss.

Immediately afterwards, its huge trunk quickly withered, and the bark became wrinkled and swollen.

Su Fan's heart itched while watching.

"Su Fan, what are you still standing there for, why don't you hurry down!" Liu Ling shouted.

"I want to trade it!" Su Fan turned his head and said.

"Disk it?"

Liu Ling said with a stern expression: "There is no time, come back quickly, Elder Jian is dying!"

Su Fan was startled when he heard the words, and immediately flew back to Liu Ling.

Liu Lingsai gave Su Fan a few Xuanyin Pills that had been refined in advance, "Hurry up, give this to Elder Jian while it is now, maybe he can still be saved!"

Without the fusion of the Sea Demon Root, the Xuanyin Pill cannot become the Xuanyin Soul Breaking Pill.

However, now that the dryad has eaten the sea monster root, if the elder sword eats the Xuanyin pill again

Say no to the combination of the two can have a miraculous effect.

Su Fan understood what she meant, and frowned, "Isn't this eating method equivalent to swallowing a mouthful of powdered milk, drinking a pot of boiling water, and turning it into milk after shaking it in the stomach? Does it work?"

There was a loud bang, and the house next to him was crushed by the treant writhing in pain, and Elder Jian lay twitching in the middle of the ruins.

"Don't care if it's useful or not, hurry up!"

Liu Ling urged: "If it's later, collect his body directly!"

Su Fan put away his worries, rushed forward, and stuffed the Xuanyin Pill into Elder Jian's mouth.

Immediately afterwards, the medicinal effect of Xuanyin Pill began to take effect in Sword Hilt Yu's body, and the severing death energy of the Siren Root also passed into Sword Hilt Yu's body along the trunk, and the two actually merged and played a role.

it is good!

The moment the Xuanyin Soul Breaking Pill was formed, the sword hilt feather's vitality was suddenly extinguished, and it became a living dead.

The dryad who lost its "nutrition" instantly turned into water without a source and a tree without roots. It could no longer compete with the severed dead energy in its body, and shrank to a degree visible to the naked eye.

"No! Help me!"

The tree spirit wailed terribly, and the pain that could destroy people hundreds of times at a time hit its whole body like thousands of blades, which showed the degree of misery.

But Su Fan didn't show any sympathy, and allowed him to be swallowed up by the Sea Demon Root.

After howling, it turned into its original appearance - the branch in the hands of Immortal Ning Xin fell off from the sword hilt feather.

Su Fan picked it up, rubbed it up and down frantically, and said viciously:

"Crack you to death"

"Stop playing, Elder Jian hasn't been resurrected yet!"

Liu Ling squatted on the ground, looking sternly at the sword hilt feather whose life had been cut off.

To anyone who looked at it, it was a cold corpse, which no longer had the characteristics of a living person.

Now there is only one way to bring him back to life.

Liu Ling turned back and said, "Is there any vitality pill?"

Su Fan shook his head, "I made two at the beginning, and they were all used up."

I knew I had cheated two more pills at the beginning.

"I'll ask Xin Ming for two more." Su Fan ran to the door.

"No need, it's too late," Liu Ling sighed, "Elder Jian is already completely cold in the time of going back and forth."

"Fuck, what should I do?"

Su Fan finally felt that this matter was far more serious than he imagined.

Is Elder Jian still doomed to die?

Su Fan let out a long sigh, feeling a little helpless.

"Give up, he won't survive."

At this moment, Su Fan heard a voice without warmth. He suddenly turned his head, and saw a young man in a white robe with a bloodless face appear out of nowhere in the yard.

There was an uncomfortably cold aura exuding from him.

Who is this man?Why can quietly appear behind him?

Su Fan was slightly startled, "Who are you?"

At this moment, except for the two of them, the whole world seems to have paused, and even the six spirits kept their arms around their shoulders.

"What did you do to her?" Su Fan frowned.

"Don't get me wrong, she's fine, I'm here to find that person,"

The young man in white raised his finger to the sword feather, "His life force has been exhausted, I'm going to take him to the ghost world."

Su Fan suddenly realized that it was an emissary from the ghost world who had come to take him in.

But where is the ghost world?

Could it be that after the fusion of the three thousand worlds, the ghost world also merged?

"I'm sorry, I can't let you take him away." Su Fan stopped in front of him and said coldly, "Go back."

But the young man in white didn't leave, but stayed where he was, and continued, "You can't help this, his vitality has already collapsed, so you should give up."

That's right, the young man in white is one of the emissaries responsible for arresting spirits under the hands of Emperor Xinhun from the ghost world.

As a member who guides the dead in the three thousand worlds and maintains the order of heaven and earth, when he comes to the human world, he must use means to stagnate time. Unless he wants to, no one will see them. The same is true for immortal cultivators.

As for the ghost world, like the human world, it merged after the battle between Su Fan and the young emperor.In other words, as many worlds merged in the human world, so many worlds merged in the ghost world, and finally a larger ghost world was formed.

Nether ghost world is a part of the ghost world, which is equivalent to the original cultivation world in the three thousand worlds.

"Give up what?" Su Fan insisted: "A cultivator should persevere. Even if you are an emissary from the ghost world, you can't take him away easily!"

The young man in white smiled and said nothing.

The two stared at each other in silence.

At this moment, Sword Hilt Yu's soul broke away from his body, directly penetrated Su Fan and floated towards the young man.

"No!" Su Fan stretched out his hand to grab it, but passed through his body.

The young man took out the chain with a blank expression, and hung it around the neck of Sword Feather.

At this moment, a soft light suddenly burst out from the abdominal cavity of Sword Hilt Yu's corpse lying on the ground.

"Huh?" Finally, there was a wave of fluctuation on the young man's calm face.

The soft light suddenly shot at the sword hilt feather spirit, dragging him back.

There is a turning point!

Su Fan didn't care about the young man anymore, and hurried over to investigate, only to find that there was still half a life elixir left in Sword Hand Feather's body!

"Haha, it seems that there is no unparalleled road, I think you can only go for nothing!" Su Fan smiled and waved to the young man, "Hurry up, I don't have time to talk to you now."

Seeing Su Fan's appearance, the young man snorted coldly, turned around angrily with his long sleeves flicked, his body gradually blurred, and disappeared between the sky and the earth.

Liu Ling woke up suddenly, feeling something was wrong in a trance, before he had time to think about it, he was interrupted by Su Fan's voice.

"Quick, Elder Jian is still saved!"

She hurriedly moved to the side of the sword hilt feather, and performed the kung fu, urging the remaining vital elixir to run at high speed, accelerating the effect of the medicine.

I saw that the sword hilt feather, which was already extremely thin, suddenly swelled up like an inflated balloon, and its vitality was rapidly recovering.

Not long after, the life elixir was exhausted, and the sword hilt feather returned to normal except for one arm.

"There is no other way, the life elixir is exhausted, so this is the only thing we can do," Liu Ling panted, "His realm has fallen to the stage of crossing the catastrophe."

Su Fan said gratefully: "This is already a blessing in misfortune, thank you Liu Ling."

"cough cough"

Sword Hilt Feather coughed from the side.

"You're awake!" Su Fan said in surprise.

Sword handle feather slowly opened his eyelids, as if he saw something, he suddenly sat up straight and stared at Su Fan in a daze:

"Where is this?"

"This is Xiaolinfeng."

Afterwards, Su Fan told him everything about rescuing the disciples of the Haotian School and fighting against Immortal Ning Xin.

"True Immortal Ning Xin? I haven't finished fighting him yet!" Jianbing Yu rolled over and got off the bed.

Su Fan quickly pushed him back on the bed, "You just recovered from a serious illness, don't be so excited, Immortal Ning Xin is dead."

"Dead?" Sword Hilt Feather froze for a moment when he heard this.

Su Fan nodded.

Sword handle feather was silent, and after a long time, he exhaled a foul breath.

"I had a nightmare. I dreamed that I went to the ghost world to report."

Su Fan smiled and said, "Isn't that right? If it weren't for me, wouldn't you just go to the Nether Ghost Realm? Do you know the Nether Ghost Realm?"

"That's right, the Nether Ghost Realm is the ghost realm of our original Hualong Realm, you may not know it."

It turns out that this is equivalent to the fact that the ghost world in the cultivation world is Fengdu Ghost City, and the ghost world in the original Hualong world is the Nether Ghost World.

Then, according to this, isn't it possible that there are more than 3000 ghost worlds?

Su Fan felt his scalp go numb for a moment, and the ghost worlds from all sides merged with each other. If the sword hilt feather's soul was really taken away, he would not know where to find him.

"Hey, what's going on with my hand?"

Sword Hilt Feather noticed the abnormal shape of his right hand, it was clearly hanging on his body but he didn't feel it, as if he was sewn on his body with a needle and thread.

He patted that withered hand, which dangled in mid-air.

"The medicine is not effective enough, so I can only make you look like this first," Su Fan said, "But you can ask Xin Ming for another one, it's not a big problem."

However, Sword Hilt Feather was still playing with his withered hand, as if he didn't listen to what Su Fan was saying.

Su Fan: ""

"Can you stop playing with your hands! Listen to me!" Su Fan said frantically.

Originally, he thought that the sword handle feather was gone, so he should be very disappointed, but he turned out to be indifferent.

Is this guy really a sword cultivator?

The sword cultivator wants to commit suicide if he loses an arm, but this guy is good, still in the mood to play?

"I'm listening I'm listening,"

Sword Feather turned his withered hand around again, then turned to look at Sudan, "By the way, what did you just say?"

Su Fan: ""