Chapter 164: The Old Demon of the Wraith

"Boom", with a punch in his right hand, the phaseless demon force broke the ripples in the space on the right, and opened a bucket of large holes with the dense vines, and his body shook, and with Murong Qi, he broke out of the cocoon from the roots and vines that swirled like a dragon whirlwind. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The gloomy voice was surprised by the "huh", and the roots of the vines that were flying and spinning in the sky shrank back into the ground, like a group of snakes dancing wildly, all of them burrowed into the cave at once.

Zhang Han's figure fell to the ground, and Zhou Tian was on guard outside his body, and the powerful air flow blew the surrounding apricot trees to the ground.

"Who the hell are you, stinky boy?" the gloomy voice asked in a low voice.

Zhang Han smiled: "Lao Tzu is not a human, he is a ladyboy, don't you see it?"

"The demon magic you just now is very mysterious, it seems to have some origins, is this the legendary phaseless demon power?" the voice asked as if tentatively.

Zhang Han felt a pang in his heart, this guy seemed to have some eyesight, but he wasn't sure. Zhang Han pretended to be Xuanxuan and looked up to the sky and laughed: "Yes, Lao Tzu has been cultivating phaseless demon power since he was a child, ancestral secret recipes, and if you know each other, you will obediently kneel and beg for mercy, this little master is happy, and I may be able to spare you from dying." ”

"Stinky boy, are you bragging? What is the ancestral secret recipe? The old man has never heard that the demonic power of the Phaseless Appearance is an ancestral heirloom, and the old man is not scared. The voice said gloomily.

At this time, Murong Qi was shocked, shook his hand and walked away from Zhang Han a few steps, kept a distance from Zhang Han, pointed to the woods who made a voice and scolded angrily: "Miss Ben is not scared, you are a sinister little demon, if you show up to Miss Ben, let me see what kind of virtue you are?"

A huge earth-gray dead wood rises from the ground like a fish, and then a gray-black rattan tree coils and knots on it, eyes, ears, nose, mouth, body, limbs... One after another, the gray and black vine trees were magically weaved, and in a short time, a huge and tall tree man stood in front of us, covered in earth gray, with rough and hideous faces.

"The Murong family has always been flying and domineering, and you have a virtue with them, it is as if you are printed in the same mold, it seems that you are indeed the demon daughter of the Murong family. The dryad sneered, standing on the open ground, his voice a little less gloomy, like a dull broken drum.

Murong Qixing's eyes were round: "When did Miss Ben say that it wasn't from the Murong family? Only a monster like you would hide in Tibet, and wouldn't dare to see people with a real wooden face! Miss Ben has always been upright and awe-inspiring!"

"Stinky girl, whose precious daughter are you of the Murong family?" the dryad asked in a deep voice.

Murong Qi said bitterly: "Miss Ben will not change her name, she will not change her surname, my grandfather is the famous city lord of Chiba City, Murong Lian is my father, Miss Ben is the seventh in the family, her name is Murong Qi, our Murong family has always been not afraid of heaven and earth, looking at your face, you know that you must have an enmity with our family, what's right? If you can make a feud with our Murong family, that is your ancestor has accumulated virtue, stinky monster, if there is a kind, you will report your name, my aunt and grandmother want to see which onion and garlic you are, dare to argue with our Murong family?"

She scolded faster than a cannon, and even I sighed to myself.

The tree demon looked up to the sky and smiled: "Stinky girl, you are still hard-mouthed in this way, you think you are unlucky, when you meet my ghost old demon, it is also your blessing, if you are captured alive, you are a trump card in the hands of the old man against Murong Lian." ”

After laughing, he turned his face to Zhang Han and said gloomily: "Boy, there's nothing for you here, you'd better go away, this girl was fighting with you to the death just now, and the festival between you and her, let the old man help you break it." ”

Zhang Han said secretly, this guy is obviously afraid of me, and he is afraid that Lao Tzu will help Murong Qi, so he speaks softly.

Zhang Han blinked and said: "I don't like to hear what you say, didn't you want to even catch me just now? You won't see Lao Tzu's high mana and bully the soft and afraid of the hard, right?

The old demon of the ghost sneered gloomily: "Stinky boy, since you toast and don't eat and drink, then don't blame the old man for even accepting you together, do you think you can get the old man with the little demon you just now?"

Before the word "?" was finished, a hideous giant mouth opened, and a cloud of apricot blossom-scented white gas swept towards Zhang Han and Murong Qi with the roots of the old vine trees on the ground.

Zhang Han's dantian true qi tightened, and the Zhou weather field outside his body accelerated and rotated, blowing away the apricot blossom-flavored white qi, and at the same time, his right palm struck, and the demonic power borrowed from the Tibetan demon technique turned into an invisible qi wave, and the "boom" shook the roots of the vines and vines that attacked the sky, and reached out to hold Murong Qi, wanting to retreat and fight again.

Murong Qi twisted his face, shook off his outstretched hand, snorted and said angrily to Zhang Han: "Stinky monster, go away, don't want you to be a good person, the account between us hasn't been settled yet?" ”

As he spoke, he pinched out two strange spells with both hands, and pressed a few palms in the void, and one by one the big golden characters of the seal script suddenly came out of the void, carrying the glittering golden light, and flew towards the huge body of the old demon of the ghost in an unbelievable manner.

"Six-character soul suppression sticker! Murong Lian's original demon technique is really a bit of a doorway, but unfortunately, your demon power is too shallow!" The old demon of the wrell spirit laughed strangely, shook his whole body, and the shell of the huge trunk body parted suddenly, turning into more than a dozen tree man clones, each of which blocked a flying golden word, "Bo Bo Bo." There were several muffled sounds, light and smoke splashed, and the clones of the old demon of the wrath were all shattered, but the core trunk shook again, and the gray and black vines in the ground were once again entangled like snakes, and the original huge body was instantly restored, and there was no loss at all.

This girl is too arrogant, Lao Tzu is too lazy to pay attention to you! Zhang Han wanted to turn around and leave, but suddenly found that the apricot blossom forest around him was a little more strange: the original arrangement of trees seemed to have changed suddenly, as if someone had changed their position in a short period of time. And the apricot grove began to fill with a faint white mist.

Zhang Han was secretly taken aback, the old demon must have done something, and hurriedly urged the Zhou Tian field to separate the fog that was overflowing, and at the same time cover his nose.