Purple blood bamboo, spiritual objects in heaven and earth.

The bamboos bloom for thousands of years, and bear "bamboo flesh" for thousands of years. The fruits mature for thousands of years, and then they grow wings like bamboo leaves, which rise to the sky with the wind. In the outermost heaven and earth vital wind, the strongness of the purple blood bamboo gradually became heavy, thick and slowly declined.

From the qi of Jiuxiao, the qi of the qi fell back to the ground, and the bamboo was deeply trapped three thousand feet underground. It took 360 years to suck the earth's fertile energy before it sprouted.

A spring rain, a spring thunder. Every time the spring rain and spring thunder are watered, it will startle, and the new sprouts of bamboo fruit sprout will sprout one meter. After three thousand spring rains and three thousand spring thunders, the roots of purple blood bamboo stretch a hundred feet underground. This is when the bamboo shoots break out of the ground.

The bamboo shoots of purple blood bamboo broke through the soil layer and drilled out of the ground. No one could find clues about it.

However, once the bamboo shoots of purple blood bamboo appear, even the powerful witch emperor level will take the initiative to snatch them, occupy a piece of territory and raise them well, and water them with various spiritual liquids in the world to allow them to mature quickly, tiller and reproduce into large areas of new purple blood bamboo forest.

The purple blood bamboo is hundreds of feet tall and slender and beautiful. It can gather the vitality of heaven and earth. A purple blood bamboo forest can create a cave of heaven and blessed land for people to practice. In particular, the purple blood bamboo is extremely hard, and can easily penetrate even with a slight stab of the body of a great witch. It also has unique soul-destroying magical powers, which have destructive lethality to various spirits and ghosts.

No one discovered the bamboo shoots of the purple blood bamboo that had been inserted to death in Ying Yun.

Obviously, this was a bamboo shoot that had just drilled out of the ground. It was even possible that when Ying Yun fell from the sky, the bamboo shoot happened to drill out of the ground. This sharp, straight, and erect bamboo shoot was inserted into the middle of Ying Yun's Tianling Cap and inserted it between his legs!

How unlucky is this to happen to such a thing!

If it were any other kind of spiritual wood or divine wood, the tender branches that had just sprouted could not kill a great witch. The only one in the world who could kill a great witch when the tender buds just gave birth is the only world spiritual wood like Zixue Zhu, which is a freak.

Ying Yunpeng stood beside Ying Yun, staring at Ying Yun's terrible body with his eyes blank.

He held all his hopes and all his ambitions, and he had been holding his baby son in his palms since he was a child. He died like this?

And he died with such a unlucky way of death that is so unlucky that it makes people laugh and cry? If he was killed by a powerful enemy on the battlefield against the evil ghosts of the alien race, at least Ying Yun can still get a glory and reward for the family!

But I got my new battle bird and fell from a high altitude and was stabbed to death by a bamboo shoot!

Ying Yunpeng has no way to tell the public about this way of death, and it is impossible to explain it at all!

Next time, the king of kings, Di Shun suddenly asked Elder Yunpeng, how did your youngest son die? Did his fame alarm the evil ghosts of the alien race, and those evil ghosts sent killers to sneak into Puyang and assassinate him?

Could it be that Ying Yunpeng said that, right? King, my little bastard, he was playing with a bird by himself, and was accidentally stabbed to death by a bamboo!

Then what? Then were the countless ministers of Emperor Shun laughing wildly with their belly holding their stomachs at the same time?

Thinking of the gorgeous scene, Ying Yunpeng really wanted to pull out his ancestral divine bow and hang himself bit by bit with the bowstring!

"Yun'er...it could not have been killed by himself." Ying Yunpeng said slowly, slowly: "Some people are jealous of Yun'er's talent, while others are afraid that Yun'er's growth will threaten their status. So Yun'er was assassinated."

Ying Yunpeng said calmly to the great witches who knelt on the ground and were afraid and afraid to move: "Your mission is to find the person who assassinated Yun'er. I don't know who he is, but you have to find him. If you can't find those who plot against Yun'er behind your back, you trash. Just go to die with your relatives."

Taking a deep breath, Ying Yunpeng said softly: "Yun'er is dead, he must be very lonely. He really wants to have a group of old friends to accompany him!"

The great witches kneeling on the ground were so scared that they were sweating all over, and some even fell to the ground with trembling and almost urinating. They had carefully surveyed the scene, without any traces of witchcraft, no traces of curse, and no clues about something wrong.

Everything is an accident!

Although this does not explain why Ying Yun fell from the sky more than ten miles high. His head was stuck on a bamboo shoot as thick as a thumb, but it was real, this was a damn accident!

Many people followed on various bird mounts, hovering in the distance and looking out toward this side. The Great Witch's Five Senses Superman could clearly see and hear everything that was happening here for dozens of miles.

Soon, the incident of Ying Yun's tragic death in an incredible way quickly spread to all directions, and soon spread to Puyang. More people who watched the fun and gloating, who had personal grudges with Ying Yunpeng continued to gather from all directions.

In a sudden moment, another big witch staggered over in the distance. Seeing him running, the wind was howling all the way. Behind him was a pair of huge green wings constantly waving. This big witch was obviously a tribe member from the Dongyi side.

Before the witch could approach, Ying Yunpeng roared at him from a distance: "So what's wrong?"

The huge roar turned into a white shock wave visible to the naked eye, whistling towards the ground as fast as lightning. The great witch was hit by the white air explosion, and her entire chest was sunken. She vomited a large mouthful of blood and flew back several miles away.

He climbed up from the ground with difficulty. The great witch crawled on the ground in a state of ecstasy and screamed at the top of his lungs: "Mr. Ying Yingying is dead... He, he just drank and had fun in the Canhong Cave, and was intimate with a woman who had been sold to Canhong Cave. Suddenly, his body was filled with blood and blood, and he died like this!"

Ying Yunpeng's "puff" mouthful of old blood spurted out more than a mile away. Where the blood arrow landed, the earth was blown open a large pit that was more than ten feet deep and several miles. Smoke and dust soared into the sky. Ying Yunpeng stepped in front of the great witch, grabbed his head and lifted it up.

"Ying Ying Ying is already the peak witch and may break through to become the witch king at any time! How can a mere woman make him... lose all his essence and blood?"

The great witch cried and cried, crying and she looked at Ying Yunpeng with almost collapsed mind: "That woman, I just found out that she had a trace of blood that had taken away the Yuan girl's charm. She was the descendant of human and demonic charm... Lord Ying Ying Ying broke her body, but just stimulated her blood, which took away the essence and blood of Lord Ying Ying!"
Chapter completed!