"Ahem, it's really dangerous......" The dryad's hand, which was still a vine, wiped the beads of sweat that didn't exist on his head in a very humane way (xìng).

It is surrounded by a familiar dense forest, and after ten years of cultivation here, returning here is like returning home, which makes it relax.

As soon as he relaxed at this time, he naturally felt apprehensive about the scene in Fang Cai's village.

Today (rì) Xiaoxia, its cultivation is almost used on the transformation, causing it to be invincible even to the humans in those few perception realms.

This alone makes it feel aggrieved.

Moreover, it almost gathered (yīn) qi because of this, and died with the gang.

Now that I think about it, I really feel so risky.

But fortunately, there were other people behind him, and they also fought each other, so that it had a chance to escape.

Now what puzzled him the most was, why did these people appear here?

And why did you shoot at yourself?

The dryad can't figure it out, it's hidden in the mountains here for ten years, and it's always been a sneaky cultivation, Ping (rì) doesn't dare to go to the village at all, even if he goes, it's very low-key, and he doesn't conflict with anyone, but I'm afraid that one day, my whereabouts will be exposed and targeted by the people on the demon slaying list.

Still, it fought with people.

At the same time, there is also a trace of pity.

"It finally appeared, but it missed out on it...... Ay. It sighed to itself.

The thing in its mouth naturally refers to the little chatter in Shen Feixue's arms.

For this reason, it has been planning for a long time in advance, but unexpectedly, not only did it not even look at it, but it was beaten back in disgrace.

Thinking of this, a conjecture emerged: could it be that the group of villagers found out its origin and betrayed themselves?

As soon as this thought came to mind, it never lingered.

It's been ten years, and there has never been a problem with the annual sacrifice, but this time there was a problem, if it wasn't related to that thing, who would believe it?

"These Diao people, every year I condense spiritual liquid to exorcise their diseases, I can't imagine that they dare to calculate me!" said the dryad fiercely, and the angry heart did not seem to calm down so easily.

If it is in the process of going (rì), no matter how it complains, there will be no other movement in this forest.

But now (rì), as soon as its words fell, another faint voice sounded beside it.

"Their illness was originally brought to them by you, so why can't you be counted?"

The dryad was startled, and quickly turned his head, and saw a person, with oblique Ying (tǐng) sword eyebrows, thin and lightly pursed lips, and angular outlines, the whole person was not handsome, but it gave people a feeling of heroic and extraordinary.

In particular, the slender black eyes seem to contain endless sharpness, but they are like a calm pool of water, and the waves are not alarmed.

The dryad was stunned, because the person in front of him had never seen it.

After this, basically no one will come to the mountain (rì), so who is this person? Without their own orders, the villagers under the mountain dare to go up the mountain without permission?

However, before these two questions could be thought about, it was already happy. It sniffled and made a look of enjoyment, "Sure enough, it tastes like it." ”

This person was naturally Shen Feixue who came to look for the Dryad, but after the disguise, the Dryad didn't recognize it.

Seeing the appearance of the tree demon, Shen Feixue already had a guess in his heart, and before he could take Xiao Ji out of his arms, he had already heard Xiao Ji's low roar with attack (xìng).

"So, you smell it?"

"Give it to me!" Since discovering it, the dryad no longer has the same complicated and tangled (qíng) thread as before, and in its mind, there is only one thought, to use all its strength to grab what is in the man's hand.

Only then will everything it do today (rì) not be in vain.

At this moment, the god of the dryad (qíng) changed.

Its eyes became extremely hot, staring at Xiao Ji in Shen Feixue's hand. It seems that Xiao Ji at this moment, in front of it, is a meticulous xìng.

This can't be blamed on it, in the rumors of the demon world, the little thing in front of you, as long as you drink its blood, can increase your cultivation for hundreds of years, eat it (ròu), and be able to live with the sky, overlooking the Three Realms.

This is an incomparably huge (yòu) confusion for any monster in the demon world.

It is this confusion that drives it to do such things (qíng).

Moreover, not only is its eyes hot, but so is its heart at this time.

Originally, it was ready to miss it, but at this time, someone sent it over, can it not be hot in its heart, can it not be excited?

At this time, Shen Feixue spoke: "Tell me why you are looking for it?"

"You care so much, give it to me!" said the dryad, raising a hand and turning into a vine to grab at the little trumpet, and then muttered unhappily.

But its vines, halfway through, retracted sharply.

Although it reacted quickly, when it retracted, it was still half missing, and the incision was neat and smooth, oozing a thick green liquid.

"You...... Do you dare to hurt the mountain god?"

Although the scene in front of it made it unbelievable, its vines were indeed cut by the sword of the person in front of it.

"I'll ask you again, what are you doing with it?" Shen Feixue shook the sword in his hand and said coldly.

"Tsk. At this moment, the little trumpet he had placed at his feet made a sound.

Shen Feixue lowered her head and saw Xiao Xiao's almond-like eyes, looking at him expectantly. Moreover, Xiao Yan's little tail shook extremely violently at this time, this state, Shen Feixue had seen it once.

The last time I was at the Shen family, in order to eat more, there was such a situation (qíng).

"Tsk. Seeing that Shen Feixue noticed it, Xiao Ji called out to the vine that had been cut down by a sword not far away, and then looked up at Shen Feixue again.

"You want to eat that?" Shen Feixue wondered.

"Tsk. Xiao Jing's eyes finally narrowed into a crescent moon and sold cuteness, obviously in response to Shen Feixue's question.

Still eating this kind of thing?

Shen Feixue was even more puzzled, but now that she had made a move on the Dryad, it was not the time to think about this. He nodded slightly, acquiescing to Xiao Jing's behavior, and then stared closely at the dryad opposite.

The tree demon still didn't react, and was still asking Shen Feixue: "Why did you hurt me, you know that I save your village from ...... every year"

"Shut up!" Shen Feixue snorted coldly, the brilliance of the ring flashed in his hand, and the mask appeared on his hand.

Anyway, at this moment, he has changed his appearance, and no one knows his true appearance, and besides, he is still a demon in front of him, and he has no intention of hiding (shēn).

"Do you know what happens to me?"

The dryad began to roar, it had always regarded Shen Feixue as a villager under the mountain, and had always regarded Shen Feixue as a villager who came up to deliver sacrifices.

"I'm going to make sure that all of your village don't die well. ”

It spoke, glancing at the little thing on the ground out of the corner of its eye. I have already made a decision in my heart, if I get this little thing in my hands today, I will no longer need children to cultivate in the future, so it will no longer be useful for these villagers to keep it.

It's just that when it looks at it like this, it almost doesn't have the air to turn its back.

The little thing was happily nibbling on the severed vines.

That's my hand, hey!

The dryad was furious.

First, there was the present (rì) disobedience, and he was beaten back in the village, and then he was calculated by the villagers and cut off a hand.

Now it's even more excessive, what was originally a delicacy that belonged to it, and in turn is eating its hands.

Can this be endured?

Can you bear it?

Can you bear it?

Bearable!

The dryad on the verge of an outburst looked at Shen Feixue with angry eyes, he wanted to cut this person with a thousand knives first, and then steamed, roasted, and boiled this little thing, and took turns (cāo) to do it again.

But......

As soon as its gaze made contact with Shen Feixue, more anger in its eyes disappeared completely, and it calmed down instantly.

"Flying Snow Sword Immortal......" Its accent, which was already not very clear, was even more illegible at this time due to trembling.

Shen Feixue lifted the mask on her face, she didn't mean to reply, Tianluo provoked it in her hand, and a visible qi burst out with the blade of the sword, with a whirring sound of breaking through the air, directly attacking the dryad.

Taking out the mask is a psychological pressure on the opposite dryad, which makes it shocked or frightened.

Flying Snow Sword Immortal, this name, is much easier to use than the human world. He has always been clear about this.

Therefore, he took advantage of the brief shock of the dryad on the opposite side to make a move.

His purpose of coming here is considered to have been achieved.

Just listening to the dryad's phrase "smelling the smell" had already made him guess something. On top of that, the chick can also feed on it.

Burst~

Shen Feixue's sword was so fast, the dryad couldn't dodge it in shock, and the sword qi tore through its uncompletely transformed body in front of it.

In an instant, the green liquid splashed, and its entire right arm was torn off by the sword qi.

The pain is certainly inevitable, but it is not fatal.

In the midst of the pain, the dryad came back to his senses, restrained his fear, and vines sprang out from his legs, heading towards the trees in the distance.

Sou~

With the help of its strength, it once again used the method of escaping in the village, and in this dense forest, it could borrow more points, a few vertical (shēn), and it was already far away from the Flying Snow Sword Immortal over there.

What are you kidding, asking it to face the Flying Snow Sword Immortal alone?

Not to mention that its cultivation is not even good at transforming into shapes, even if it is a monster that can transform into shapes, it may not be able to fight with the Flying Snow Sword Immortal.

It's still self-aware, so it slipped, without hesitation.

And Shen Feixue looked at the direction in which the dryad disappeared, and had no intention of chasing it again.

In this kind of place with a lot of borrowing points, even if he uses his best to use the star-chasing sword shadow, he may not be able to catch up.

But thankfully, the arm left by the dryad is probably enough for Xiao Ji to eat for a long time.