The Legend of the Immortal Cauldron

The two guys bit the vine tightly and refused to let go. Their throats kept moving, and they seemed to be madly swallowing the blood in the vine.

The two vines seemed to have life, twisting their bodies constantly, trying to throw the two guys off.

However, no matter how the vines struggled and swayed, the two guys did not react at all.

Especially Qibao, even though his body was floating back and forth, there was no sign of letting go.

At this moment, a rustling sound came from the big tree that looked like the Drunken Immortal Fruit Tree.

Then, two thick arms formed by countless vines suddenly stretched out from the dense tree canopy, grabbing at the evil beast and Qibao like a hungry tiger.

Facing the sudden attack, the spiritual body did not hesitate to attack.

He waved his hands and instantly stimulated two extremely sharp purple sword beams, which shot at the two vine arms as fast as lightning.

Almost at the same time, Matthew also reacted quickly.

The Hunyuan Wuchan sword in his hand flew out instantly, and it flew out like an arrow from a bow, instantly turning into a dazzling purple long rainbow, rushing straight towards the target with amazing speed and fierce momentum.

The long rainbow cut through the sky, making a sharp and piercing sound of breaking through the air and a sharp sound of swords, as if it was going to tear the entire space apart.

The air along the way was also violently impacted, forming a strong airflow, whistling and spreading around.

In the blink of an eye, the long rainbow was approaching the tree.

However, at this moment, the purple light on the sword body flashed suddenly.

Then, the sword body began to gradually become blurred.

In the blink of an eye, nine identical long swords of different colors appeared out of thin air.

They were like nine agile dragons, flying up and down around the two vine arms, circling and interlacing.

Every time the long rainbow passed, some vines would break and scatter to the ground.

At the same time, two purple sword energies released by the spiritual body fell on the two palms like lightning.

In an instant, the palms exploded, and countless vine fragments flew everywhere.

The nine flying swords quickly turned around and gathered into a dazzling light wheel, flashing past with the momentum of wind and lightning.

As the light wheel passed, two thick arms transformed from vines fell down and fell heavily to the ground.

Matthew flicked his fingers, and purple flames flew out, burning all the vines that fell on the ground.

At this moment, a low whimper suddenly came from the tree canopy, echoing in the silent forest.

Matthew actually heard a sense of anger.

Then, the whole tree began to tremble violently, as if it had suffered a huge impact.

The leaves rolled like waves blown up by the wind, making a rustling sound.

However, before the tree could make any further moves, nine extremely sharp flying swords surrounded it like lightning.

They drew graceful arcs in the air, and the blade of each flying sword shone with dazzling brilliance, while emitting bursts of piercing sword intent.

At this moment, the spell in Matthew's hand had been completed.

He waved his hands, and the nine flying swords immediately spun at high speed at the same time, turning into nine whirlwinds of different colors in the blink of an eye.

These whirlwinds were all condensed by pure sword energy. As soon as they were formed, countless sharp sword beams shot out from them, bombarding the tree like a dense rain of arrows.

Faced with such a fierce attack, the tree did not sit idly by.

Its trunk shook more and more violently, as if it was trying its best to resist this powerful force.

The bright red fruits that were originally hanging on the branches also fell down one after another.

Before the red fruits fell to the ground, they were instantly chopped into pieces by the sharp sword beams.

However, although the red fruits were broken, at the moment of breaking, a group of gas filled with red and pink mist gushed out from them.

After the red and pink mist appeared, it quickly spread out, as if it had life, and began to entangle the nine flying swords.

The mist seemed to contain some strange power, making the surrounding air sticky.

Seeing this, Matthew changed the spell in his hand, and the nine whirlwinds suddenly increased by nearly one time.

The approaching pink mist was also dispersed one after another at this moment.

Just as Matthew and the tree were frantically performing their methods, Qibao's body was lit up with colorful light.

Then, Qibao waved his little hand gently.

The colorful light immediately turned into a colorful chain and shot towards the tree.

Qibao was next to the tree, and the speed of the colorful chain was extremely fast.

Almost as soon as it appeared, it hit the tree.

This time, the seven-colored chain hit the tree without making any sound.

The dazzling seven-colored light suddenly lit up and instantly enveloped the entire tree.

At this moment, all the pink mist was sucked into the seven-colored light.

Qibao also opened his mouth at this time, turned his head and smiled sweetly at Matthew, and then went directly into the seven-colored light.

When Qibao entered, the evil beast also opened his mouth.

He just wanted to follow Qibao into the inside, but was blocked by the seven-colored light.

This sudden scene made the evil beast very dissatisfied, and it roared in its mouth, but it had no effect.

Seeing this, Matthew paused.

Qibao did not convey any gratitude to him, nor did she say anything.

But looking at her appearance when she entered, she seemed very confident.

Even so, Matthew did not relax his vigilance.

Nine whirlwinds still surrounded the big tree, as if ready to attack at any time.

After roaring a few times, the evil beast walked back to Matthew with its head drooping.

It used its big head to butt against Matthew's body, as if to express its dissatisfaction.

Even Matthew could see tears in the big eyes of the evil beast.

It looked really wronged.

Seeing this, Matthew reached out and touched the head of the evil beast helplessly, saying soothing words.

"Master, I just thought about it. This is indeed not the Drunken Immortal Fruit Tree, but a strange spiritual plant called the Paradise Tree."

Just as Matthew had calmed the evil beast down, Xingyan's voice rang out.

"What is the Paradise Tree?" He had never heard of the Paradise Tree that Xingyan was talking about, and couldn't help but ask with some curiosity.

"The Paradise Tree is indeed rare. This tree looks very similar to the Drunken Immortal Fruit Tree. I made a mistake at first. Unlike the Drunken Immortal Fruit Tree, the Paradise Tree is an evil spiritual plant. It emits a strange smell that attracts monsters from all around."

"Then it uses the natural barrier it carries to kill the monsters and then absorb their corpses to feed itself. This is the situation we saw before. Only monsters can smell the strange smell it releases."

"And the fruit on the tree is the Paradise Fruit. These fruits have a strong hallucination effect. If you eat too much, you may be trapped in hallucinations for the rest of your life."

"However, apart from that ability, I haven't heard that this tree has any other means. Master, don't worry, Qibao should be fine."

Xing Yan's last sentence was obviously to comfort Matthew.