Chapter 475: A million swords!

"The ants are so courageous!"
An angry and indifferent voice sounded. After being bitten off a branch, the pure-blooded Taoist tree seemed to be furious, and dozens of branches slammed into silence.
"Pretend to be a god, get out of me what!" Silently sneered, facing the power of the pure-blooded Taoist tree without fear at all.
His heart is full of fighting spirit, today, he will tear this tree!
"Thunderbolt!"
Countless purple thunders condensed from the heights of the sky, and furiously fell towards the golden Tao tree.
Booming...
The tyrannical powers of the eighth-class magical powers are undoubtedly robbed. The small half of this towering ancient tree has been robbed. The thick branches like a horned dragon are pitch black, and all the sharp leaves on it have disappeared, as if all vitality has been annihilated.
Wow!
The roots and stems of the pure-blooded Dao tree suddenly swelled, and they even forcibly took root on the bloodthirsty worm, absorbing the power of the bloodline that it contained, and the blackened branches quickly turned blood red. When the bloodline power became strong to a certain extent, it became bright. Golden.
The leaves grow, the golden light shines brightly, and the pure-blood Taoist tree instantly recovers as before.
Although the silent Thunderbolt is strong, it can't hold back this is the home ground of the pure-blooded Taoist tree. The power of the pure-blooded Taoist tree can be said to be endless. As long as it can't be defeated, it will not die.
But silence refines a strand of innate spirit into the body, and the vitality of the body is also immeasurable. As long as it is not an attack against his spirit, it is difficult to really hurt him.
The wave of fighting one person, one tree swept across dozens of miles, and the world was once again overwhelmed by violent energy, and the golden light could almost pierce people's eyes.
The disciple of the Unable to Sect who was picking the mixed-blood Tao fruit looked back and was shocked. You must know that this is the bloodthirsty insect world, and the boundless blood-red oceans are all insect kings comparable to the eighth heavens of the law realm.
Even if the strongest saint among them were free from the protection of the bronze fragments, they would not be able to sustain the three breath time, but the silence directly flattened the bloodthirsty worms that had filled dozens of miles!
"Sure enough, he is not dead, he is still fighting the pure-blooded Taoist tree, even if the power surpasses the law realm, he cannot be suppressed!" Yuan Yun, Tang Xin and others are very excited. I don't know when silence has become theirs The mainstay.
"This fluctuation... there are people here, fighting against the Dao Tree, wanting to compete for the pure blood Dao Fruit?"
The pure-blooded Dao tree stands tall, far and powerful than the Dao tree of the formation. The silence is only part of the pure-blooded Dao tree.
Hundreds of miles away, in a golden light group, an elegant middle-aged man seemed to feel something, and looked a little surprised at the silence.
It was already very difficult for him to get here, but under the terrifying power of the pure-blooded Taoist tree, he could only protect himself and couldn't stretch out many hands.
But just now, what did he feel that someone was actually fighting the pure blood Taoist tree? !
"There are only four of the creatures in the Blood Burial Ridge who can walk here, you, me, the old gray dragon from Daze country, and that person...Uncle Hui, is that gray dragon?"
Aside, a bare-footed girl in Tsing Yi frowned and asked, Qing Xuan's strength was still weaker, she could only vaguely feel the fluctuations, but could not detect the specific situation.
Uncle Hui squinted slightly, shook his head, and said: "I know the old gray floodgate's ability. At best, it can only match me. It's pretty good to get here. It's impossible to fight the pure blood tree.
But that person did not seem to be suppressed by this Taoist tree, and he has been advancing with great success, step by step! "
"Promise swordsmanship, ten rank worship swordsmanship!"
Silent and condensed three times as a sword, cut a bright gully in the golden ocean, and cut off all the leaves and branches wherever it passed, and finally left a mark as deep as a foot on the main trunk.
"To attract me with the Dao Fruit and Pure Blood Dao Fruit is nothing more than wanting my life and devouring my blood. Now, don't you show up yet?"
The broken leaves are like fallen butterflies, dying in the burning, walking silently in the golden sparks. Although the moon-white dress is stained with blood, it adds a touch of toughness to him.
Silently looked at the trunk of this pure-blooded Taoist tree, but his eyes seemed to pass through the Taoist tree in front of him and saw another sight.
His eyes are very deep!
After landing on the Blood Burial Ridge, the silence noticed something wrong. The slightest error made Qiang Qi a little bit frightened and didn't want to stay longer.
This is definitely not a simple tree of formations, or a sea-like bloodthirsty world that can bring him, but there are other things hidden in secret, the scenes that happen in the blood burial ridge, it seems Both are controlled by an invisible black hand.
Uncle Hui, Qing Xuan and others are all smart people, and perhaps they are aware of them, but under the huge temptation of Dao Guo and Pure Blood Dao Guo, they will ignore that little vigilance.
But silence is different. He possesses all kinds of stealing systems, and he can clearly feel the good and evil of all living objects.
But the Dao Tree of the Formation and the Pure Blood Dao Tree clearly showed their killing intent against him, but Wan Dao stole the system without a trace.
There are only two possibilities. Either the two Dao trees are too powerful to be able to control their emotions without any flaws in the face of today's silence, or they are... life!
Silence hit the pinnacle of the Dao Tree all the way, and slashed the pure blood Dao Tree, so the first possibility can be ruled out, and the rest is the second possibility!
"If you hide and tuck again, I will really get the pure blood dao fruit, and if the strength goes further, you really can't kill me?"
With a silent sneer, when the pure-blooded Taoist tree was involved again, he raised the Wandao Sword and gently closed his eyes, then suddenly opened his eyes and cut it down again.
This time, it is not the tenth rank worshiping swordsmanship, but the real-world swordsmanship, one hundred thousand, two hundred thousand, three hundred thousand... nine hundred thousand... ninety-nine nine hundred and ninety-nine After Dao Jianguang, another faint but real sword light was condensed!
Promise swordsmanship, millions of swordsmanship, heavenly martial arts!
This is Silent's cultivation step by step with his own insights, which is far more rare than outsiders preaching, and he can fully bear the amazing heavenly power contained in this heavenly martial skill.
As long as the true power is not exhausted, he can use it for unlimited times without any backlash!
Because this is a martial art of heavenly rank that belongs to him alone!