You kid! You don't have to be so low-key! !

Chapter 405: Fruit Core Birth Spirit

When he was about to get close to the fruit tree, even with the clothes made of spiritual roots, Changqing could feel the temperature of the air rising sharply. His body temperature felt hotter and hotter, making his mouth dry.

Changqing understood that this was the special pressure from the fruit tree, which wanted to make him retreat.

"A conscious immortal seed?" Chang Qing realized this and couldn't help but wonder in his heart whether he should destroy the other party's consciousness to obtain the power of the fire in the immortal seed.

After a while, Changqing could see the giant flaming tree, but there was a hundred-foot-long fire dragon hovering at the root of the tree.

The fire dragon, perhaps because it received an order or saw Changqing, roared towards Changqing.

The eyes made of fire stared coldly at Changqing's figure.

"It seems that you don't want to have a good talk~" Changqing murmured.

The clothes on his body flashed, and Chang Qing suddenly felt that he seemed to be able to perform some tricks through the clothes.

Then let's see who has the harder fist.

When it was a hundred feet away from the fruit tree, the fire dragon roared, quickly broke away from it, soared into the air, and stared at Changqing in the sky.

As they got closer, Changqing could clearly see flaming scales on the other's body, and every breath was inhaling and exhaling blazing flames. Eyes as big as wheels were roaring at Changqing with contempt.

Chang Qing scratched his ears. Although he didn't understand what was said, he knew it was not a good thing.

Shrugging, Chang Qing murmured, "Then there's nothing to talk about!"

The transparent clothes on his body slowly flowed along Changqing's left arm, condensing into a transparent but cyan-gold long sword.

He hooked his finger at the giant dragon in the sky.

"Come here!"

Feeling provoked, the dragon roared, and the surrounding flames shook and surged as the dragon charged forward.

The dragon's ferocious teeth, the flames rising from the depths of its throat, and a burst of hot dragon breath are ready to be released.

This scene made Changqing's body, which had not fought for a long time, excited.

"Well done!"

Holding a sword in his left hand and making hand gestures with his right hand, Changqing quickly flew up into the sky to face the huge fire dragon. Changqing actually had a bit of war-loving high-spirited emotions.

The dragon's breath spewed out, forming a curtain of fire, trying to wrap Changqing in it.

"Take my sword!"

Chang Qing twisted his body, and the long sword in his hand accumulated tremendous power. A sword light as dazzling as the sun rose from the entire flaming world.

A new day, endless murderous intent.

The fire curtain was broken in the middle by the sword light. Seeing the fierce sword light coming, the dragon did not take it lightly. It took a deep breath, and several dragon scales made of flames shot out from its dorsal fin and collided tightly with the sword light.

The scales collided with the sword light, the heaven and earth shook, and a black crack appeared at the collision point. At the same time, a crack also appeared on the surface of the immortal seed in the outside world.

The flames faded, and the dragon was looking down, searching for Changqing's trace.

"Are you looking for me?"

The voice came from behind the dragon. The dragon was startled and turned back suddenly, only to find that Chang Qing had arrived on top of the dragon's head at some point.

"Let's see which is harder, your scales or my sword!!"

"Take my sword again!"

This time, what touched the dragon's scales was no longer sword energy or sword light, but the long sword itself transformed from the spiritual root!

A green light flashed by, and Changqing floated away.

Only the inexplicable dragon was left.

I only heard Changqing's voice from far away: "Nothing more than that~"

As soon as he finished speaking, the dragon was suddenly cut off in the middle, and countless flames poured onto the ground.

Then there was the sound of a giant dragon's howl.

Changqing landed on the ground and walked towards the fruit tree step by step.

However, the roar of the dragon behind him suddenly stopped, and a strong wind suddenly blew.

Chang Qing frowned, his right hand flashed, and his body suddenly rose into the air.

Then Chang Qing saw two giant dragons below biting towards his original position.

These two giant dragons are obviously much smaller. They should be the little dragons that were formed by the giant dragon splitting into two.

Although it is called a little dragon, its length of several dozen feet does not make it seem very small.

"Since you want to die so much, I will grant your wish..."

The long sword floated in front of him, and Chang Qing gently brushed it, and the transparent long sword had a sharp edge.

"Sword rain, rise!" Chang Qing raised his hands, and the long sword in front of him seemed to be pulled by something.

A long sword was blessed by magic, and one became two, two became four, four became eight, until it turned into thousands of long swords floating behind him.

The sky was filled with dazzling blue-gold light, as if it was fighting against the fiery world.

"go with!"

The long sword was blessed by Changqing with a secret method, and as he pointed, it fell like a rainstorm.

"Swish, swish, swish!" The sound of sword rain breaking through the air continued to echo.

The sword rain was so sharp and massive that even the two giant dragons rushing up had a flash of human fear in their eyes.

But, it's too late!

The giant dragon continuously ejected fireballs and fire curtains that continuously melted tens of thousands of long swords, but living creatures would eventually run out of strength, when the fire element in the giant dragon's body was exhausted.

The remaining swords formed a sword dragon, which kept moving between the two giant dragons. Every time it passed by a dragon, countless flames were sprinkled.

Chang Qing stopped looking at the dragon and came to the tree and asked, "Die or surrender!"

"How dare you mortals try to get a glimpse of the immortal things? Are you worthy?"

The flames on the tree trunk condensed into a barefoot little baby with a high bun on his head. If you didn't know, you would think it was a ginseng spirit.

The little baby was sitting on a branch, swinging his feet, looking innocent, but his face made people feel a little disgusted.

It was an expression of disdain, looking down at Changqing with contempt from top to bottom.

"Oh? Not afraid of death?" Chang Qing said jokingly.

Seeing the expression on Changqing's face, the villain looked calm, as if he had a different trump card:

"Ant, you dare to get your hands on immortal products? You are so delusional. Do you really think that you can do anything to me just because you killed a pet?"

After the villain finished speaking, Changqing saw that all the flames in the world were flowing back towards the fruit tree at a very fast speed.

The flames continued to flow and merged into the body of the fruit tree, making its body grow taller and more solid, and the flame patterns on the tree became deeper.

There was only this fire tree left in this space, and the surroundings were plunged into darkness, which confirmed Changqing's guess.

An extremely oppressive atmosphere came.

"Is this your trump card?" Chang Qing asked, looking up at the huge fruit tree that was nearly a hundred feet tall.

"Oh? Are you scared? Kneel down now, take a slave's oath, and collect spiritual fire for me, and I will spare you~"

The fruit tree looked at Changqing, who was as small as an ant, and thought that the other party was scared.

"Puchi~ An immortal seed that hasn't even sprouted yet wants to take me as a slave? How much fake wine has it drunk?" Changqing laughed out loud.

"Are you kidding me?!" the fruit tree was furious.

"No, no, no, I'm not kidding you, I just..." Chang Qing wiped away the tears of laughter from the corners of his eyes.

"I never considered you a threat from the beginning to the end~"

"You are so arrogant! Are you relying on this treasure on you? If that's the case, you will definitely die today! This dress is mine after all!"

Guo Shu couldn't see through Chang Qing's clothes, but this was his space, and he was absolutely confident that he could kill Chang Qing.