Chapter Twenty-Seven: Why Kill Again?

Outside the temple, a behemoth demonic aura swept over, and Yan Chixia's face sank.

This demonic aura...... He's familiar!

A thousand-year-old dryad entrenched in the wilderness of Lanruo Temple!

"You still dare to come to Lanruo Temple to be presumptuous?"

Yan Chixia was furious, because he was not too sure, so he and this old witch have always been well water and not river water, after all, this world is so chaotic, and people's hearts are sometimes worse than ghosts.

For those wicked people, Yan Chixia didn't do it herself, but there was no burden at all to watch them die in the hands of the Dryad.

But today, the thousand-year-old dryad actually kicked his nose in the face and ran to Lanruo Temple to do evil, and he didn't even take him seriously!

The demon wind swept a bunch of dead leaves, floated in, and came to the front of the main hall, the dead leaves gathered, turning into a human form, but it was an ugly old monster who was neither male nor female!

"Pure Yang Essence ......"

As soon as the tree demon grandmother came to Lanruo Temple, she looked at Ning Caichen with greedy eyes, and after inadvertently catching a glimpse of Fahai, the desire in her eyes almost spread out, "Is there a more pure yang energy?"

As he spoke, the dryad's saliva was about to flow out.

Yan Chixia's face sank, "The sword is coming!"

The giant sword came out of the air, taking advantage of the dryad's inattention, cutting countless sawdust from him, the dryad roared again and again, his body quickly retreated, and countless vines were propped up from the ground, frantically whipped on the giant sword, and finally created a chance for the dryad to escape.

Whoosh –

The giant sword was not greedy for merit, and immediately returned to Yan Chixia's hands.

With a sharp roar, the ground roared, and the vines controlled by Grandma actually surrounded Lanruo Temple directly underground, and even lifted the entire Lanruo Temple into the air!

Bang~

The bluestone bricks shattered, and the Buddha statue in the hall also shook for a while, Yan Chixia was furious, he had lived in seclusion here for so long, and now the tree demon was going to demolish the house?

"Old witch, I, Yan Chixia, will uproot you today!

The broadsword was suspended in the air, and suddenly, countless sword shadows appeared, converging into a sea of swords, like a raging river, rolling in the sky, directly hitting the thousand-year-old tree demon who controlled the vines!

The demon wind suddenly rose, the thousand-year-old tree demon's body retreated, a touch of gloom appeared on the face of neither men nor women, and with a wave of his sleeves, the dead leaves that fell on the ground were swept by the demon wind, turning into a barrier in front of him, blocking the stegosaurus that seemed to run through the heavens and the earth.

Clang!

After a stalemate for a while, the old demon snorted coldly, increased the mana and poured it into the fallen leaves, and after knocking the long sword back, a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes: "Stinky exorcist, everyone does not interfere with river water, why do you want to go against me?"

With the opening of the dryad, the air in the hall was a little cold, even if Yan Chixia was profound, there was still an inexplicable chill in her bones.

However, he was not afraid at all, and sneered: "You came to my Lanruo Temple to be presumptuous, and said that I was against you?

Speaking of this, Yan Chixia stretched out a hand and pointed at Ning Caichen, whose body was about to shrink into a ball, and said impassionedly: "What's more, I don't care if you kill those wicked people." But you see this scholar, although he is not a talented emperor, but his eyebrows are clear and beautiful, and his bearing is extraordinary, which is not much different from me, no matter how he looks at it, he is not a damn person!"

Fahai: ......

A good one is not much different.

Ning Caichen is right, but are you sure that your face and beard can be called almost the same?

"Good!"

The thousand-year-old dryad did not hesitate after hearing this, and nodded directly: "Nosy, but since you speak, everyone is a neighbor, I will give you this face, I hope you can also give me face, and you shouldn't interfere with another monk, right?"

After a comparison just now, he found that Yan Chixia's Taoism was not lower than him, and now he had a better choice, as long as he could swallow the monk's essence blood, it was enough to support him to break through.

So, if you can avoid a fight, the dryad would rather take a step back.

Fahai stood beside him silently without saying a word, while Yan Chixia was moved.

Yan Chixia just regretted that she made a rash move, after all, Fahai's strength was obviously more than a little bit higher than him, as long as he made a move, he would definitely be able to easily solve this thousand-year-old demon, why waste his cultivation?

The point is, after all, this master is a guest he invited, and if people don't speak, he is embarrassed to ask Fahai to deal with this old monster.

As an exorcist, this bit of face still has to be wanted.

But now that the old demon has taken the initiative to provoke, of course that's another matter.

Therefore, Yan Chixia turned her head, the divine sword was still in her hand, but her expression seemed to be a little hesitant, "Master, this monster is actually eyeing you, it's just bold!"

Just say, you can kill him quickly.

Fahai saw what Yan Chixia meant, but he didn't care, bowed his head slightly, stepped forward and came to Yan Chixia's side, and when his eyes changed to the extremely ugly old monster's face, a heavy killing intent suddenly appeared: "Demon, even I look at it?"

When the words fell, the golden light was shining in an instant, like the sun was approaching the dust, and the people who were bright couldn't open their eyes.

Those withered branches and leaves controlled by countless demonic powers continued to melt and corrupt under this majestic and vast gold.

"Damn it!"

The dryad felt the sharp pain coming from his body, and suddenly became furious, and the face of the man who was neither male nor female became dark and stiff, as if it was composed of tree branches: "Monk, you dare to hurt my vitality, I want you to die without a place to be buried!"

The palm of his hand twisted and turned into a thick vine, whipping towards Fahai like an iron chain!

In Yan Chixia's eyes, a terrifying demonic aura surged up, covering the sky and the sun, sweeping in all directions, and the already dilapidated Lanruo Temple was directly blown away by this demonic wind, turning into a ruined wall!

"Die!"

The old demon opened his mouth and shouted, his voice was like thunder, and his roar shook the sky!

"The demonic spirit is not big, but the temper is not small. ”

was lying down to watch the play, but there was no place to sleep, and the old cow who had suffered from the unjustified disaster was a little dissatisfied.

"The master won't have an accident, right?"

Yan Chixia asked worriedly.

"There's a. The old cow snorted, what the hell, five hundred years ago, the monster who was at most a little demon general under his hands was qualified to be arrogant? I knew that I would have shot earlier, and I would have slapped him to death!

"Evil obstacles, you dare to be presumptuous, I will kill you again today!"

Fahai sneered, seeing the vines breaking through the sky, he didn't panic at all, and he didn't see any movement, the golden light behind him became brighter and brighter, and the Lanruo Temple was like daylight, even the people in Guobei Town could see that a scorching sun suddenly rose in the wild.

Puff puff

With a slight sound, the foul-smelling pavement, the long vine turned by the old demon's arm, even melted away like the vines that were manipulated at will before, turning into drops of disgusting and disgusting black water, and after dripping on the ground, it immediately emitted a burst of green smoke, which was extremely corrosive!

"Impossible!"

The dryad howled miserably, his eyes were full of disbelief, who is this monk?

Realizing that the old demon who kicked the iron plate, he chose to be the same as the previous Heavenly Demon Second Ancestor, and his body turned into dead leaves again, and fled to the old lair.

"Want to go?"

Fahai's domineering voice sounded.

The next moment.

Rumble!!!

From his body, a terrifying aura rose up, Fahai's eyes were blazing, he stretched out a hand, and the immeasurable Buddha light flowed between them, his five fingers were like hooks, slightly bent, and the dead leaves turned by the tree demon involuntarily flew back!

At the same time, the Buddha's Sanskrit chanting voice is high, and the eyebrows are raised and cold, and the Fahai is really like an angry-eyed King Kong at this moment, subduing demons and eliminating demons, and cleansing away the sins of the world!

Everything was only in an instant, and the scope of the Buddha's light shrouded in it expanded again and again, "Bold and demonic, I want you to reveal your true form!"

In the green snake world, he killed the dryad once, and again, so what's the matter!

The Zen staff flew up on its own and was smashed down by Fahai in the palm of his hand!

The dead leaves scattered and regrouped in front of them, but this time the dryad looked extremely weak, and its limbs had turned into dead wood.

"Damn stinky monk, I want you to die!!"

There was nowhere to escape, the face of the tree demon became more and more hideous, and he suddenly opened his arms, and a thick black gas gushed out from the ears, eyes, mouth, nose, and seven orifices, and then synthesized into a bundle, and came to Fahai's face in an instant, as fast as a meteor, and even Yan Chixia did not react.

This blow brought together the Dryad's thousand-year-old path.

If he successfully kills Fahai and devours his essence and blood mana, he can still return to make up for the shortfall, if not, the thousand-year cultivation will be burned!

If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent!

This is the real life and death!

The dryad can be entrenched in one place as a blessing, and at a critical juncture, this ruthlessness is still not lacking.

Of course, more importantly, from Fahai's awe-inspiring tone, he had clearly understood that the monk in front of him was definitely not the kind of pedantic monk who was compassionate and would let him go as long as he confessed verbally.

Fight hard, there is still a glimmer of life, if you don't fight, he can only die!

"Stubborn!"

Fahai didn't care about the menacing black light, and grabbed the Zen staff with both hands and smashed it down again!

It's overwhelming!

The black qi condensed by the Dryad's thousand-year-old Dao line looked pitiful in front of Fahai, and it dissipated at a touch!

Burst!!

A mouthful of turquoise blood spurted out of the dryad's mouth, his breath dropped wildly, and his body seemed to have turned into a sieve, unable to retain the mana in his body at all.

"Stinky monk!"

The dryad roared angrily, and his voice was terrible, "When I am reborn in a hundred years, I will hunt you down for the rest of my life!!

Rumble!

The dryad's body shattered with a bang.

Thousands of years of Dao depletion, he is no longer able to continue to maintain this demon body.

The difficulty of becoming a tree demon is much more difficult than that of those animals, and as compensation, the strength will be slightly stronger.

But the biggest difference between the wood demon and the ordinary demon is actually the tenacious vitality, although this body has gathered his thousand-year-old Taoism, but in fact it still belongs to the category of incarnation, his real body is hidden very deeply, and it is very low-key, and he doesn't have to worry about being killed by exorcists at all.

"Rebirth, stop dreaming!"

Fahai sneered, the Buddha's light was magnificent, and his voice was full of cruelty: "Dawei Tianlong, Da Luo Fa Mantra, kill!"

A burst of mana poured out and drifted into the distance.

A towering ancient tree thousands of miles away suddenly seemed to have life, and the branches of the tree twitched wildly, plowing the ground for miles in a radius of several miles, whether it was snakes, insects, rats, ants, or birds and beasts hidden in the ground, they were all pierced through the body by branches or vines, and instantly turned into a dry corpse.

"Stinky monk!! when I recover, I must let you die without a place to be buried!!"

A voice that was neither yin nor yang echoed through the woods, full of resentment, but it didn't take long for it to turn into horror......

Because, on that ancient tree, the golden flame suddenly burned, cleansing away the sin.

"What's, what is this?"

Thunder exploded, the sky was cloudy, and heavy rain was pouring down.

The dryad had just recovered a little mana and consumed it in the heavy rain, but the problem was that the rain didn't seem to have any effect on the raging flames, and even turned into burning firewood after dripping.

It didn't take long for the place to be left in ashes, and the dryad had devoured all the living creatures in the vicinity, and now it was burned by the flames, and the originally lush woods turned into a dead place at this time, and there was no roar of beasts and insects, only the breath of death remained.