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Although the dryad moves very slowly, its strength is amazing.

Moreover, the leaves and branches on the bodies of these awakened dryads are as hard as steel.

Maichihime landed on the shoulders of a dryad, her long green hair swaying at will.

"Lay down your arms! I can still give you a good time."

Mai Chihime's mouth raised a slight arc, and her eyes were cold as if they could freeze the air around her.

Tian Yimeng was protected by a group of people in black, but he was not injured.

It's just that the surrounding dryads kept asking them after all, and gradually they actually surrounded them in a circle.

"Damn, Uncle Nine, the skin of these dryads is too thick!"

Tian Yimeng slashed at a dryad, she could be said to be a sword that sharpened iron like clay, and actually cut a branch on those dryads.

"Miss, these dryads are too weird. You get ready, we'll get out of here right away."

Shi Jiu's hands clenched the hilt of the sword tightly, and half of the long and wide blade was sunk into the ground by him. Around this, he was also punched by the dryad, and he was repelled several meters. There was a deep dent left on the ground.

"At this point, you think you'll still be able to go"

Mai Qianji watched Shi Jiu laugh loudly, as if she had heard the biggest joke.

Shi Jiu didn't refute and kept silent, but the expression on his face was a little painful. It seemed that he was hesitating to make a difficult choice, but after one last glance at Tian Yimeng, Shi Jiu's eyes gradually became firm.

"Little four, little five, little six, little seven, little eight, Bu Xue, send Miss away"

When Shi Jiu said these words, his voice was obviously a little trembling. His teeth creaked as he gritted too tightly, and his palms holding the hilt of his sword had already burst out.

The so-called blood escape refers to the secret art of the Silent Pavilion. This kind of esoteric art can allow a few, or many people, to escape thousands of miles away in an instant.

Of course, the price to be paid for such an anti-heaven secret technique is also extremely staggering. That is, once this secret technique is used, whether it is successful or not, it will cost the life of the caster.

Shi Jiu's expression was a little struggling, but those men in black did not hesitate for a moment. In an instant, the swords flew sideways, and the swords in the hands of those men in black carried them

"The art of ghosts and gods, blood escapes"

Those black-clothed people held their blood-soaked hands and kept making marks on their chests, and as the handprints on their chests changed, their vitality was constantly weakening.

They all stood in the corners of the four sides of the dream, with strange handprints. Blood-soaked hands slammed into the ground.

The ground suddenly burst into blood, blood pouring out of the palms of those hands. Then gathered in the place where Tian Yimeng fought, the blood of the four of them intertwined with each other.

"Knot!"

As the four of them exploded at the same time, the ground flashed with blood again. On the ground around where Tian Yimeng stood, a blood-carved array appeared.

"Queen, keep them"

Hongying, who had not spoken on the side, shouted at Wu Qianji, and she naturally saw that Shi Jiu and the others wanted to use some kind of secret method to escape.

"Miss, let's go"

Shi Jiu blocked the attacks of several dryads, looking a little embarrassed.

"No, I didn't get the eyes to heal my father. I'm not leaving."

No matter what Shi Jiu said, Tian Yimeng was reluctant to leave. Because she knew if this time she was gone. I'm afraid she won't ever have a chance to enter this sleeping forest again.

"Don't let any of you go!"

Mai Qianji controlled the dryad, and five or six dryads waved their thick arms and smashed towards Tian Yimeng. However, it was blocked by the blood-colored enchantment that appeared in the sky above the dream.

Mai Chihime looked at the four men in black who were using secret techniques with their hands on the ground.

The few hits just now, although they all hit the blood-colored barrier. But the four men in black spat out a mouthful of blood one after another, and even the blood-colored enchantment was a little unstable.

Maichihime seemed to see something, and commanded the dryad to attack the four men in black with all her might.

"Miss"

The four black-clad men who used the secret art had to keep the secret art immobile, and they saw that the branch of the dryad as sharp as a spear was about to pierce them.

Shi Jiu didn't hesitate anymore, and the edge of the heavy sword turned. It was a sword that slashed at Tian Yimeng, so frightened that Tian Yimeng didn't dare to move anymore.

Just as the heavy sword was about to fall on Tian Yimeng's body, Shi Jiu suddenly lowered his sword downward, leaving only a small cut on Tian Yimeng's finger.

Tian Yimeng only then understood what Shi Jiu wanted to do, and hurriedly wanted to cover his injured fingers.

But there was no hurry, and a drop of bright red blood dripped down her fingertips. Then it merged into the array on the ground, and for a moment the entire array actually burned.

The blood-colored flames burned fiercely, but there was no half a minute of temperature at the strange time.

As if burned to ashes by flames, the dream of memories gradually disappeared into a blood-colored flame.

Shi Jiu and the remaining black-clothed people did not hesitate, and sprinkled their blood on the formation diagram one after another.

The dryad's pole finally pierced the chests of the four men in black, and the four men in black fell to the ground without a trace of breath.

The blood-colored flames and formations gradually disappeared.

Wu Qianji turned her gaze to Shushan and the others, who had been the audience on the side.

Qingfeng hurriedly stepped forward to explain to Maichihime, and detailed the reason why they came this time.

Mai Qianji originally had a hostile and even hateful gaze, after all, there are few monsters who have a good impression of Taoist priests who catch demons all day long.

However, let Wu Qianji know that Xue Yao chased a man into the time of refining love. The expression on his face immediately turned iron-blue, and the light of his green body dimmed and disappeared without a trace.

"Red girl, what is the demon king?"

Qingfeng didn't know what Mai Qianji was going to do when she suddenly disappeared, how could Hongying not know.

They all glared at Qingfeng with a little hostility, but they were thinking about it. With Qingfeng, the man and woman who came also entered the refining room, and the corners of Qingfeng's mouth suddenly flashed with a meaningful smile.

"Presumably the Dao Master must know about the refining of our fox demon clan, right?"

Hongying suddenly asked Qingfeng, as if she had thought of something, she actually covered her mouth and chuckled.

Qingfeng's face turned pale, and he looked at the indescribable complexity in Hongying's eyes.

"My friends have entered the refining of love"

Hongying didn't answer, Qingfeng turned to leave, just let out a seductive laugh as she walked.

Tick! Tick! Tick!

In a damp cavern, water droplets slowly drip along the rocks that droop from the top. It was so dark and dark that I could barely see anything. Only a small waterhole on the side emitted a faint blue light, reflecting on the rock wall with a faint feeling of rippling blue waves.

And beside the waterhole lay two people, two people who could almost be counted as unclothed.

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