On the top of the mountain, Lin Tian found the whereabouts of the Fusang tree and the three-legged golden crow, but he couldn't help but frowned.

Just because in perception, the aura of these three-legged golden crows is extremely strange, as if they are not physical, just like they are transformed, seemingly real but not real, and are illusory and ethereal.

And the initiator of all this is naturally two fusom trees!

"Follow me and let's go over and take a look."

He said to the purple girl, and Lin Tian no longer hesitated and immediately stepped out. This time, he let go of his speed a little, and jumped down the mountain, flashing on the ancient road, halfway up the mountain thousands of meters, a tribal village came into his eyes.

Lin Tian seemed to care and walked straight towards the Fusang tree.

Seeing this, Zi Nu was also curious about what could attract the attention of Lin Tian, ​​the "Immortal", and immediately stopped and quickly chased after him.

Whoosh!

Two figures quickly shuttled through the forest. After a while, Lin Tian arrived at the mountain stream where the Fusang trees were located.

However, at this moment, there were dozens of strong men wearing leather jackets and holding sword blades guarding them. Obviously, they regarded it as a treasure for the sacred tree Fusang and would never allow outsiders to touch it!

"Who?!"

A loud shout sounded, and Lin Tian rushed out of the forest at this time and was immediately discovered by the dozen guardians of the sacred tree. One of the strong men reacted first, drew his sword and looked at the other party vigilantly.

Swish swish swish swish!

The sharp blades were unsheathed one after another, and the cold light on the blade seemed to be able to blow hair and cut hair. It was easy to cut iron like mud!

Everyone looked at Lin Tian with a bad look on his face. If they hadn't known that they had obviously achieved great strength, they would have chosen to attack from the crowd.

“Geeh~”

Suddenly, bursts of light and crisp laughter sounded, and the purple girl's figure gradually appeared from the green forest. She pulled out the Red Sword from her waist, blinked her beautiful eyes, pursed her lips, and said, "Supreme Immortal, do I need my family to deal with these people?"

The speech was very calm, and Lin Tian had not answered yet. The strong men not far away were blown away. They were originally living in the mountains, and their minds were naturally simple and direct, and they did not have the cunning things in the city.

All emotions are reflected on your face.

"What a big tone, you two came uninvited. Do you really think that my witch clan is lonely and anyone can bully him?"

At the front, the strong man with a bold shoulder snorted coldly, with cruelty flashing in his eyes. He didn't say more, and stepped on the ground, waved his sharp and bold axe, and slashed towards the purple girl in the front.

The cold wind suddenly rose, astonished as thunder!

The purple girl also felt the other party's strength and dared not be too slightest to underestimate her. The lotus steps slightly moved, the snow-white white wrists shook, and the Red Sword turned into a long chain in an instant, and she responded.

Bang!

The impact of the weapons was crisp and shocking. Straws of sparks rubbed out from the center of the collision. Under this attack, it was obvious that the strong man was better.

His figure was majestic and motionless, and he pushed the purple girl away for several meters, which showed his strength!

Of course, the purple girl is not as weak as she looks. Although she seems to be at a disadvantage, you should know that the previous move is simply competing for strength.

The evil and weirdness of the Red Refining Sword has not yet been shown at all. I am afraid that by then, the balance of victory will tilt towards the direction of Zi Nu.

Lin Tian took a look and guessed the result. Among the people opposite, there was only this strong man with considerable strength, and the rest were all inconsistent, so it was difficult to walk through a move under the purple girl.

"Just put them down, of course, if you really don't know what you are, you can make your own decision."

Lin Tian said coldly, and he did not directly erase the witch clan living here. After all, he was not a bloodthirsty person, and everything he had done before was just forced by the situation.

Now without need, he naturally has no need to kill people. After all, he is not a pervert who enjoys killing people.

Give these people a chance, a chance to survive.

Walking slowly towards the Fusang tree, the purple girl smiled and bowed to Lin Tian behind her back. Then she looked at these people and said with a smile: "Congratulations, the Supreme Immortal doesn't seem to want to commit too much murder, but the premise is that you don't come to seek death yourself!"

The strong and powerful man in the lead was not afraid at all. Instead, he saw Lin Tian actually walked towards the sacred tree. He raised his giant axe and angrily said: "Do it, come on!"

As his order fell, figures quickly divided into two strands, one stranded towards the purple girl, and the other strand rushed towards Lin Tian.

The battle continued, but the sound of the fight attracted the attention of the tribe on the hillside. Some people rushed down the mountain with weapons. They obviously all came out of the same lineage as these guardians and joined the battlefield.

The number of people is increasing, and there are even more masters among them. For a moment, the purple girl instantly transformed from victory to disadvantage. She could only barely resist the attacks one by one, which was very dangerous.

Fortunately, there was a very poison on the Red Refining Sword. As several witch tribes died, the people who besieged her became cautious and did not dare to do anything, for fear of being pierced by the skin and causing huge poison to enter the body.

But the other battlefield was very strange. Lin Tian walked calmly to two Fusang trees. A few dozen meters away from behind him, a red flame barrier appeared out of thin air, blocking the witch clan they wanted to enter.

clang clang!

The sword and weapon cut above the barrier, but except for the splashing of ripples, no cracks appeared.

What's the situation?

All the witch tribes were surprised. They only felt unbelievable about this scene. This was beyond the scope that ordinary people could understand. This was a fairyland!

"He... Could he be a god descending to earth?" A man trembled in the crowd. He swallowed his saliva wildly, feeling a chill on his back.

"No, are there really gods in this world?"

"How can there be no gods? Isn't the divine tree of my clan a god? "

...

Everyone whispered, and they retreated dozens of meters in fear and anxiety about this method that was a magical stroke. Even the people besieging Zi Nu were affected by it, and they looked around one after another.

Wow~

Another shock, looking at the barrier that was hundreds of meters like flames, an old man in ancient clothes applied his slightly sunken eye sockets, trembling violently, as if he was afraid and awe, he suddenly fell to the ground, his forehead slammed into the ground, and shouted: "Immortal!"

A trace of bright red blood filled the air, and everyone around him looked at the clan leader kneeling on the ground, and turned his head to look into the barrier. Is he really a god?

Bang bang.

If affected by it, someone gradually put down his weapons and knelt down tremblingly. After a few breaths, there was no one standing except Zi Nu.

Then, a neat and loud voice resounded tightly.

"Immortals forgive me for your sins!"

The voice contains infinite fear, as if it is a repentant word...

Three more

See if I can return it to yesterday

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!