Thinking of this, Lin Hao was suddenly surprised and looked at the motionless land. A bad idea flashed through his mind: the ghost singing flower has absorbed so much aura and become such a chicken thief. He won't take the opportunity to run away!

In this way, he can count on the imperial elixir to promote himself to the top of the eighth level, and go back to slap elder martial brother Yao Guangda's face. Besides, if he really let a flower run under his nose, it would not be shameful to throw it into outer space!

Needless to say, the soul power has instantly emerged from Lin Hao, turned into more than a dozen branches, and stabbed directly into the ground, looking for the trace of ghost singing flowers.

He himself directly fell to the ground, and the sword tip also followed the soul force to stab the ground, so that the sword body was deep into the soil and reached the root. The spirit force also directly turned into the soil attribute, which urged the originally calm and wave free soil, and made them surge up like the waves, looking for the trace of ghost singing flowers.

After ten days of exploration, Lin Hao closed his eyes and concentrated his soul.

In a few minutes, he opened his eyes again, looked at the ground in surprise, and whispered: "it's still a ghost singing flower. It's a large pitcher grass at all."

he pulled out the blade of his sword, which was deeply buried in the soil. When his toes stepped on the ground, the wings of fireflies and thunder came out, allowing him to float in the air and look at the shaking ground 。

Under the exploration of soul power, he had just clearly seen that the bottom of this barren mountain was covered with the remains of monsters, large and small. Looking around, they were all white bones, just like a mass grave.

It must be that when the aura dissipated, these monsters killed each other, and the ghost singing flowers enjoyed their success. They dragged the corpses back one by one and swallowed them, buried them under their feet as nutrients, and then they grew up like this.

The ground finally stopped shaking. Countless withered and yellow vines came out of the ground and spread all over the ground. They didn't even leave a place to stay.

Not only that, but also the rock wall began to shake up. Countless withered and yellow vines have climbed up the surrounding rock walls and emerged one after another, making the originally gray space full of green and yellow vines, just like a cage, trapping Lin Hao and Yun ye'er here.

Then, the vines quickly gathered together. Under the exploration of Lin Hao's soul power, we can see that they quickly moved the corpses out of the ground, one by one, to the ground.

Along the original skeleton, the vines twined on it quickly, acting as flesh and skin, forming strange creatures. They were dragged by the vines on the soles of their feet and stood on the high cliff, bared their teeth and rushed towards Lin Hao.

"It's a beautiful idea." He twisted his wrist, the flame overturned again on the edge of the sword, only a little shaking, the light of the fire fell into the air, turned into a dozen clever birds, quickly into the body of those vine creatures.

His original eight trigrams sword power is fire attribute. No matter how powerful the ghost singing flower is, it's just a plant. It's too strong to be a climate.

But to Lin Hao's surprise, the more than a dozen fire birds that had penetrated into the vine were silent and didn't burn at all.

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