This old tree overgrown with vines, Fang Lin recognized its origin at a glance. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In Fang Lin's previous life, there was once a terrifying demon tree somewhere, with nine hundred and ninety-nine vines, covering the sky and the sun, and each vine was as hard as a divine weapon.

And what this magic tree loves most is blood, and wherever it goes, any living creature will be sucked by it.

This magic tree caused an uproar at that time, and many strong people died under this magic tree, which shocked the world.

At that time, several alchemists in the Dansheng Palace went out to look for medicine, but they encountered the poisonous hands of the Demon Tree.

In the end, the Dansheng Palace sent a strong man to join forces with the strong people of other forces, and only after acting together did he suppress the demon tree and destroy it by the roots.

However, in that battle, there were also heavy casualties, the power of the demon tree was amazing, and it had the magical power of flying to the sky, and ordinary powerhouses were not its opponents at all.

When that big battle happened, Fang Lin had only just joined the Dan Saint Palace for a short time, so he hadn't seen how dangerous and tragic that battle was, but he had also heard the people who came back describe it.

At this moment, when Fang Lin saw this old tree with black vines, he immediately thought of the ancient demon tree that was so famous that it was in the world.

However, this one in the Blood Lake is obviously not the primeval demon tree back then, after all, that demon tree has been killed by the strong people, and the roots have been destroyed, and it is impossible to reproduce it.

The demon tree in front of him was obviously far inferior to the ancient one, not only in size, but also in the number of vines.

The Ancient Demon Tree, with nine hundred and ninety-nine vines, is enough to sweep the world's powerhouses, making people change color one after another when they see it.

And this demon tree in the blood lake only has twelve vines, which is really far from the ancient demon tree.

However, even so, Fang Lin also showed a solemn expression, because this was obviously a demon tree that was still growing, if it was allowed to continue to take root and grow here, I was afraid that one day, it would reproduce the terrifying scene of the primeval demon tree.

In addition to this magic tree, Fang Lin also saw that at the bottom of the blood lake, there were countless corpses, densely packed and piled together, most of which had become white bones, and a very few had not completely decayed, but they were also shriveled and abnormal.

At first glance, there were probably at least a thousand of these corpses, which were messily laid out at the bottom of the blood lake.

Fang Lin was cold, these corpses should be those who entered the Ghost Mountain Blood Lake from ancient times to the present and did not go out, all of them died in this blood lake, and the blood in their bodies melted into the blood lake, becoming the nourishment of this demon tree.

One can imagine how painful these people were before they died, and this demon tree had done so much to kill, but it had only grown to the extent of twelve vines.

From this point of view, the nutrients needed for the growth of the magic tree are extremely amazing, and without tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of people as nourishment, it is estimated that it will be difficult to achieve a climate.

At this moment, the blood-colored long sword stabbed fiercely into the body of the Demon Tree, constantly absorbing the blood that existed in the Demon Tree's body.

Fang Lin sighed for a while, this was also the blood-colored long sword, and when other divine weapons encountered this demon tree, I am afraid that it would be difficult to deal with it at all.

And if this magic tree has hundreds of vines, it is estimated that the blood-colored long sword will hardly be its opponent, after all, the magic tree in the ancient period was killed only when the heroes of the world rose together.

But at this moment, this magic tree can be regarded as the biggest nemesis it has encountered, and it has also come to an end.

The blood-colored longsword doesn't care what kind of tree you are, anyway, it just wants to suck blood, and if it doesn't suck you clean, the blood-colored longsword will never stop.

The demon tree withered more and more, although it was still struggling, it seemed to be powerless, and it was no longer able to help the blood-colored sword.

Fang Lin didn't stop the blood-colored long sword, in his opinion, this demon tree must be destroyed, otherwise let it grow, judging from the strength of the martial artists of this era, I am afraid that no one can compete with it.

Moreover, this tree has created too many killings, and it really deserves to die.

"Huh?" At this moment, Fang Lin suddenly noticed that at the root of the Demon Tree, there was actually a spear inserted.

This spear looked unremarkable, the most ordinary kind, and the head of the spear was rusty and cracked.

But it was such an extremely ordinary spear, but it was able to pierce into the body of the demon tree, and I don't know how many years have passed, but it has not been damaged.

Fang Lin showed a look of curiosity, and seeing that this demon tree had lost its ability to resist, he directly jumped off the bottom of the blood lake and cautiously walked to the side of the demon tree.

When Fang Lin approached, the spear seemed to move differently, making a buzzing sound, making Fang Lin's heart throb for a while, as if the depths of his soul had been impacted.

Fang Lin immediately took two steps back, with a look of shock on his face, he instinctively felt that this spear was extraordinary, it was a divine weapon.

Fang Lin's face showed a bit of longing, and he stretched out his hand, trying to touch the spear.

Little by little, Fang Lin's hand gradually approached the spear, and then, he grasped the spear's body.

At that moment, Fang Lin's eyes were red, and his whole person seemed to be crazy, and a wave of crazy killing intent filled his heart, as if there was a voice in his head, wanting to slaughter all the demon beasts in the world.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"Slaughter all the demons in the world!"

"Ten thousand demons are immortal!

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Fang Lin's heart was shaken, and he hurriedly let go of the spear, and he couldn't control his blood pressure with a mouthful, so he squirted out directly, and some of it dripped onto the spear.

Fang Lin's eyes were shocked, and he thought of an extremely terrifying thing.

This magic tree is not new, it is the terrifying demon tree that once caused great calamity.

In that battle, the Demon Tree was not killed, but was hit unimaginably hard, and people thought that the Demon Tree had been killed, but in fact it was not.

The Demon Tree was not dead, it lay dormant here, trying to regain its life, but it was suppressed by this strange spear, which made its recovery extremely slow, and after so many years, it was only restored to the level of twelve vines.

In that short moment just now, Fang Lin seemed to see the end of that Heavenly War, many powerhouses were destroyed, and finally one person appeared, with a monstrous murderous aura, with a roar and anger that tore through the sky, and stabbed this spear fiercely on the demon tree.

The blood-colored sword finally sucked the last drop of blood from the Demon Tree, and the Demon Tree let out a wail, and all the vines fell to the ground, losing their vitality.

The blood-colored long sword flew away from the demon tree and came straight towards Fang Lin, and at this moment, something unexpected happened.

The spear that was originally tied to the demon tree's body suddenly moved, and burst out with a terrifying murderous aura, aiming at the blood-colored long sword.