Chapter 1037: All Spirit Roots

They just thought that they had already learned the poisonous tongue of this person, but they did not know that people still showed mercy. And thinking about this mess of kung fu, the troll began to save himself.

Originally, I thought, let them go, how could such a spell hurt his rough and thick defense, but he never thought that now that he was forced to save himself, the taste of thunder and lightning was not pleasant.

Sure enough, the fierce flames around the troll clan burned to melt the sharp blade and at the same time try to strengthen their defenses, but they never did, and a sudden mutation occurred, and layers of hard ice wrapped him again.

The hot and cold met, the heat expanded and contracted, accelerating the speed of the collapse of the rocks on the trolls, Han Xiaoning looked at it and smiled, these were all in the master's calculations.

"How could you!" the troll said, watching in disbelief as his protection was being dispelled layer by layer.

"Also, don't worry. Mo Zifeng said, smiling faintly, the troll clan only felt bad, and then a wave of darkness climbed up under his feet.

"Dark spiritual power!" The three generations of ancestors could naturally see it, and they were a little shocked, this person's spiritual roots were also a little too complete!

Dark spiritual power can devour everything, and those falling blades even contain dark spiritual power, devouring a large area of the constantly burning flames under the troll's feet at a very fast speed.

"You're going to extinguish my spiritual fire!it's not that easy!" the troll said, raising his hands violently, and then slapped them under his feet, only to see that it was also a dark aura, but this was not a dark spirit root, but a demonic aura!

What will be the result of the demonic qi against the dark spiritual power! No one knows this, and I have never seen such a situation before, and for a while, everyone was stunned, and this scene was really a bit unfathomable.

Han Xiaoning quietly squeezed her hand, she knew that the master was handsome, and at this time, it was time to show her true skills!

Sure enough, this dark spiritual power gradually weakened, and everyone couldn't help but worry. Why didn't this work all of a sudden! It was very powerful just now! Could it be that this black demonic energy was so powerful that the dark spirit root couldn't do anything about it! No! Come on, we are all silently supporting you behind you, if you hang up, we will really hang up!

"Come on, you must do it!" said the second-generation ancestor excitedly.

"Yes, you are not alone, all of us are supporting you! You are the representative of the human monks, and you are the example of the human monks!" said the four generations of ancestors.

"Our little lives are counting on you, seniors, we can't hang it!" said the fifth generation ancestor with a sad face.

Everyone: "......" At this time, don't say that discouraged word!

At this time, Mo Zifeng really glanced at them lightly, of course, from Han Xiaoning's point of view, her master was clearly looking at herself, although these few were very noisy, but according to the master's temperament, could they be affected by them? It was obviously impossible!

Han Xiaoning smiled at Mo Zifeng, a kind of complete trust, and Mo Zifeng looked at Han Xiaoning like this, and also smiled slightly, and in an instant, the light was shining.

Everyone: "......" smile made them understand...... This person has never smiled at them, let alone laughed so sweetly, they still have this self-knowledge.

In this moment, the dark spiritual power has been swallowed by the black demonic energy, and the troll clan laughed, very proud.

"I thought you were so powerful, but that's it!" the troll clan said, looking at Mo Zifeng with a smug expression.

"yes, but that's it. Mo Zifeng smiled slightly, and the troll clansman chuckled in his heart, could there be any variables?

However, things are always going like this, thinking like this here, the actual situation has changed over there. Originally, it was still pitch black, and then it was bright, and the black demonic energy was dispelled in an instant, and even the troll clan couldn't help but close their eyes, and their bodies began to shrink back violently.

This troll clan is already huge, this movement is simply earth-shattering, a burst of trembling, if everyone is not advanced in cultivation, not afraid of the huge cracks that keep appearing, and can fly, they will really fall.

Han Xiaoning looked at the second-generation ancestor, with a sympathetic expression, until now, she really couldn't believe it, just the appearance of this troll clansman, with this strength, stomping her feet can make the earth crack, will people really be trapped? Will they really be trapped by a small phantom array?

The shyness that the second-generation ancestor showed Han Xiaoning, he also understood the meaning of Han Xiaoning's eyes, but he didn't want to admit that it was true, so he could only pretend not to see it, and at the same time observe the situation on the field.

"Light spiritual power!How can you have light spiritual power!" The troll clan is very afraid of light spiritual power, like a nemesis, therefore, if this human monk has light spiritual power, he must not encounter high-level trolls, otherwise there is a chance that he will be destroyed, whether it is strong or not, because they are afraid that the enemy will grow up.

"Innate. Mo Zifeng said lightly.

Everyone: "......" answer, do you want to anger the other party?

"You!How many spiritual roots do you have!!" The troll clan had obviously suffered a lot of damage, and after a while, the black ** qi under his feet had almost dispersed, and the rocks and hot molten lava on the outside of his body had also fallen, revealing the hard body inside.

"I am, Quan Linggen!" Mo Zifeng said lightly, and everyone didn't care about exclaiming, and sure enough, the remaining spiritual power appeared.

Troll: "......" What kind of luck is he, he can meet an all-spirit root!

Everyone: "......" What kind of luck are they!

The troll stopped talking, because the huge storm formed by the wind spiritual power made him unable to open his mouth to speak, and at the same time, he was also trapped in this storm, that is, the magma in his mouth spewed out, and most of it was also blocked by the wind spiritual power.

However, the troll clansmen didn't know that Mo Zifeng was not idle at all at this moment, but was holding a sword in his hand. This sword is black all over, even Han Xiaoning has never seen it, and he has never seen Mo Zifeng use a magic weapon, let alone a black sword!

Then, everyone saw Mo Zifeng move, waving the long sword in his hand, the speed was extremely fast, they couldn't see any way, only Han Xiaoning, who was cultivating the seven-star swordsmanship, could see that the master was attacking the troll clansman.

Mo Zifeng's swordsmanship is not considered strong, but this swordsmanship instead mobilizes the spiritual power in Mo Zifeng's body, increasing the effect of this attack by several percent.