Chapter Ninety-Four: Sword Destroys and Saves Demons, Amitabha

Ji Hao is sure that as long as the dryad is struck by this thunderbolt, it will definitely be slashed to ashes, and there will be no scum left!

No way! Ji Hao's face changed, now if this tree demon is wiped out, won't the little Chinese soul in the tree demon also be destroyed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoWithout this human soul, Xiaoqian's three souls are incomplete, and she will never be able to go to the underworld to be reincarnated.

I promised Xiaoqian that I would let her go to the underworld to reincarnate, how could she break her promise and get fat!

But this place is more than two hundred meters away from the locust tree, and it must be too late to run over, but Ji Hao has another way.

Since you can't pass, then bring the last thunder over, it's all right!

Ji Hao gritted his teeth, since his left hand was injured and couldn't move, didn't he still have his right hand.

Ji Hao held the Thunder Splitting Peach Wood Sword in his right hand, and with all his strength, he threw the Thunder Splitting Peach Wood Sword into the air in front of him.

"Ji Hao, why did you throw the Thunder Splitting Peach Wood Sword out?" Seeing Ji Hao throw out the Thunder Splitting Peach Wood Sword, Murong Yue was very surprised.

Ji Hao didn't have time to explain to Murong Yue, all his attention now was on this fight.

Peach wood can not only ward off evil spirits, but also dispel bad luck, and thunder split peach wood is one of the leaders. But what most people don't know is that there is also a hidden attribute of lightning splitting mahogany, that is, lightning channeling.

"I hope it works." Looking at the thunder splitting peach wood sword in the air, Ji Hao said silently in his heart.

After that, Ji Hao pinched the trick with his right hand, and recited the spell of the thunder trick in his mouth, and the thunder split on the peach wood sword, there was a trace of thunder and lightning.

The thunder that was slashing down in the air was really partially, and it turned to the thunder splitting peachwood sword in the air.

"Smack!"

With a sudden sound, this thunder splitting peachwood sword that had been following Ji Hao for some time, because it couldn't withstand the power of the thunder tribulation, suddenly exploded and turned into a pile of sawdust, scattered and scattered.

Although the thunder was partially led away by Ji Hao, the rest of the thunder still split on the locust tree, and there was a loud "boom", almost splitting the locust tree in half.

This time the locust tree was split into flames, and the entire canopy began to burn.

And the thunder wrapped around the locust tree, and from the trunk of the locust tree came the face of an old woman, the face twisted, and the mouth opened to let out a terrible wail. The whole locust tree shook violently, writhing like a person on fire.

The demonic energy wrapped around the trees was all dispelled by the thunder flames, and there were ghost shadows emerging from the locust tree, but as soon as the ghost appeared, it was extinguished by the thunder flames

Those should be the ghosts below the powerful ghosts controlled by the dryad, no wonder Xiaoqian said that she couldn't see them recently, it turned out that they were all swallowed by the dryad.

"Ji Hao, why are you helping her?" Murong Yue saw that Ji Hao had destroyed the Thunder Splitting Peach Wood Sword for the sake of this tree demon, and he really wanted to kick him a few times.

You know, although it is common to see thunder splitting peachwood, it is rare to see thunder splitting peachwood that can make a peach wood sword. Because the first premise of making a peachwood sword is to make living wood, that is, alive, or peachwood that has not been cut down for more than a day, this kind of peachwood has the most spirituality.

Most of the peach trees that have been struck by lightning will die, and even if they survive, they must be long enough to make a sword.

And Ji Hao's thunder splitting peachwood sword is three feet! Even if you sell it, you can sell it for at least more than one million, which may be more valuable in the eyes of connoisseurs.

"If the dryad is hacked to death, then Xiao Qian's human soul will also be gone." Ji Hao said: "I'm not saving the tree demon, I'm saving Xiaoqian." ā€

"Human souls?"

Murong Yue didn't know about Xiao Qian, so she didn't quite understand Ji Hao's words, but she also heard the meaning of Ji Hao's words, Ji Hao did it to save people.

"Hopefully, this locust tree demon can compete this time and survive this last thunder." Ji Hao said.

When Murong Yue heard this, he glanced at Ji Hao speechlessly, it was the most powerful thunderbolt, although it was led away by Ji Hao, but the rest was enough to destroy the tree demon, as for that Xiao Qian, she could only be wronged.

If the locust tree demon knew what Ji Hao was thinking now, then what would her expression be, I think it would be very exciting, but unfortunately she didn't know.

A few minutes later, the thunder wrapped around the locust tree slowly dissipated, and the thunderclouds in the sky also dispersed, and the sun shone again.

The flames on the locust tree also gradually faded.

Ji Hao and Murong Yue came to the locust tree and found that the thunder and flames did not extinguish the primordial spirit of the locust tree demon, and this locust tree demon did not die! She really survived this last thunderbolt.

"She can survive this, she really belongs to a turtle." Murong Yue lightly covered her red lips and said in surprise.

"It should be the ghosts and evil spirits from before." Looking at the dying locust tree demon, Ji Hao said: "This tree demon should have used those ghosts and evil spirits to dissipate the thunder that wrapped around its body, so it can survive." ā€

Flames, for the demon to become a tree demon, is not a big deal.

"Seeing that she is so well prepared, it seems that she is really ready to cross the catastrophe, but unfortunately we are here, and she will never have a chance to transform again."

"She deserves it, if it weren't for her enslaving the souls of the dead and stealing other people's essence to cultivate, she wouldn't have ended up like this." Murong Yue said.

"Hehe, become a king or defeat a king, whatever you say." The old woman's face on the trunk of the locust tree spoke.

No matter what you say, this locust tree demon is also a character who has lived for hundreds of years, and his heart is not bad, not like what he played on TV, crying dad and begging Ji Hao to let them go.

Probably she also knows that no matter what, Ji Hao will not let go of herself.

"Give you a chance, hand over Xiaoqian's soul, and I'll give you a good time." Ji Hao said.

"That's it, you can take it."

In the trunk of the locust tree, a flickering ball of light floated out: "I think you also rescued me because of her." ā€

After the old woman said this, she fell silent.

So easy to talk to?

"Ji Hao, be careful of deception." Murong Yue said vigilantly.

I'm afraid that this locust tree demon will make some kind of moths.

"I understand."

Ji Hao nodded, expressing reassurance

But after identification, this ball of light is indeed Xiao Qian's human soul, and the dryad she did not cheat.

Ji Hao put away Xiao Qian's soul, while Murong Yue took out a few thunder fire talismans and said, "Seeing that you know each other like this, you can go on the road with peace of mind." ā€

The locust dryad didn't react, just remained silent.

Use the Thunder Fire Talisman to finish off the Locust Tree Demon, she is really going to die under the thunder and flames.

After pasting the spirit rune, Ji Hao and Murong Yue took a few steps back, and Murong Yue recited the spell, and there was a roar.

Several thunderbolts flickered, and the fire spread out at once, setting the entire locust tree on fire.

The flames burned, and there was a crackling sound on the locust trees.

"Something isn't right, why is this dryad so quiet?" Suddenly, Ji Hao frowned and said.

"It's a little too quiet." Murong Yue also noticed the abnormality.

At this time, a Buddha horn suddenly sounded not far away.

"Amitabha!"