The long-haired demon lost its psychic connection, and its figure suddenly became blurred and disappeared into the void.

What a magic sparrow! This time it took out two opponents! But it's far from the end.

The Snow Shadow Leopard King kept biting motions, and his round eyes saw the Demon Spirit Sparrow slowly flying towards it.

The other party's narrow eyes reflected his own figure. In that reflection, there was also a gloomy over-feathered eagle.

The Snow Shadow Leopard King's heart swelled with strong uneasiness.

However, it could not break free from this devilish song, and its thinking became slower and slower......

He seemed to fly, and the smaller he flew away, landing in those eyes. Looking sideways, the Feathered Eagle stood beside him, as if to say, finally had a companion.

It looked out and saw that there was another self there, retracting from the biting motion, and slowly walked up to the Spirit Sparrow, and fell low on the ground.

The Spirit Sparrow slowly retracted its wings and landed on the Snow Shadow Leopard King, seemingly pleased with the newly acquired mount.

The singing of "chirping ashes" stopped, and the four stone statues such as Monkey Si'er regained consciousness.

Layers of mist emerged from the Yang brothers' stone statues, evaporating the ice and snow, revealing a fiery red rock body that was already covered with cracks and could shatter at any moment.

The Demon Spirit Sparrow didn't make a move, and as soon as he made a move, he used his weird supernatural powers to take down the Snow Shadow Leopard King, the stone statue of the white old man, and the long-haired evil spirit with a thunderous force.

Only the stone statues of the Yang brothers who were hit hard remained, as well as the stone statues of Monkey Si'er and Ma Wangye.

"Little Black Jiao...... Little Black Jiao ......"

Xiao Nan suddenly heard a shout, which sounded behind him. He was full of excitement and quickly turned to look.

The oil lamps on both sides of the wooden walls are still burning slowly, and the desk carrying potted plants is quietly placed below, and everything seems to be normal.

No, what's on that potted plant?

His eyes tightened, and he saw a small person as big as a finger sitting on the branch of the potted plane tree. An old man with only half of his cheeks, to be exact.

The half-faced old man squeezed out a smile, and in such an environment, it looked very weird and terrifying. He opened and closed his mouth, as if shouting: "Little Black Jiao, Little Black Jiao......"

Jiao Soul can only watch from the perspective of the soul, but cannot listen and speak, when can I hear the shouting?

Xiao Nan frowned, understanding that the "little black Jiao" shouted by the other party was himself in the state of Jiao's soul.

"You...... Who is it?"

He tried to think in his heart, but he couldn't pronounce it, and he still couldn't say it in the state of Jiao's soul.

"Little Heijiao, I am the spirit of this Heavenly Destiny Sycamore...... the half-faced old man seemed to hear his heart, and opened his mouth to explain.

Xiao Nan was shocked, and subconsciously glanced outside the hall, where the Demon Spirit Sparrow and the four stone statues were confronting, and he didn't find any abnormalities in the hall.

"Don't worry, we're communicating with our souls, and no one will find out except for that little bird. Seeing that he was worried, the half-faced old man added, "There is the breath of Fengying in this hall, even that little bird can't peep through the temple door." ”

"Soul Thoughts, Little Bird, Fengying?" Xiao Nan muttered, vaguely understanding that the little bird he was talking about was the Demon Spirit Sparrow, but the other two terms were incomprehensible.

He shook his head, suppressed the doubts in his heart, gathered his thoughts and asked, "It is rumored that plant cultivation is not enough to transform the spirit into essence for ten thousand years. Since the predecessor is the spirit of the Heavenly Destiny Sycamore, why don't you see the signs of the spirit?"

If the Sycamore of Destiny has really turned into a spirit, it should go through the leap of life, turn into a real spirit, and turn the entire tree into a demon body, which can walk and move.

"Hey, little Heijiao, if it weren't for the two people just now who collected the Vermilion Bird picture on the wall, how would I have a chance to get out of trouble!" the half-faced old man laughed.

"Although this Vermilion Bird Diagram has protected me for more than 10,000 years, keeping my aura from being coveted by demon beasts, it has also suppressed my spiritual sense, causing me to be unable to transform into a spirit for a long time. ”

"If it weren't for the Vermilion Bird Diagram, I'm afraid I'd still be a muddy spirit plant. Now, I have begun to transform into a spirit, and only tomorrow will be able to truly complete my demonization and completely turn into a spirit!"

He seemed to have just developed a full mind, and he chattered and said a lot of things unguardedly.

Xiao Nan gradually understood the reason.

When he was at the bottom of the tree, he speculated that the Heavenly Destiny Sycamore might have turned into a spirit, but he didn't expect that the other party had already reached the conditions for turning into a spirit, but he was suppressed by the so-called Vermilion Bird Diagram.

Now he mistakenly received the Vermilion Bird Diagram, which made the other party get out of trouble by chance and open the road to the spirit.

It is precisely because of this that the aura soars to the sky and the demons come to attack.

A drink and a peck, its own fixed number.

Xiao Nan smiled bitterly, now that the demon beast is powerful, there is no other way, so he has to pull Jiao's face and ask: "Old man, I understand what you mean, I don't know what I can help?"

"Little Black Jiao, I need you to help me defeat the little birds outside. The half-faced old man stopped his mouth and said very solemnly.

"Demon Spirit Sparrow?" Xiao Nan controlled Jiao Soul to swim under the desk, raised his head and smiled: "Old man, I see that Demon Spirit Sparrow seems to restrain the soul body and spirit body, do you think my small body is feasible?"

"Naturally......, you can't do it," the half-faced old man muttered, "However, if you can sneak out and retrieve the Vermilion Bird Diagram, we still have the strength to fight." ”

"To sneak out is to send me to death, not to mention the Demon Spirit Sparrow, these few stone statues can tear me apart!" Xiao Nan shook his head without revealing that the human being who held the Vermilion Bird Diagram was himself.

"These stone statues have been hit by my wooden puppets, so don't be afraid. The old man shook half of his head, "I can make the stone statue stop the demon sparrow and create a chance for you to escape." ”

"What? These stone statues are your puppets?" Xiao Nan couldn't help but be surprised, no wonder these stone statues didn't care to stop the Snow Shadow Leopard King and the Demon Spirit Sparrow, "That...... Are they still alive?"

He asked the question he had always wanted to ask.

"They have been corrod......ed by the Ancient Array of Conscience," the half-faced old man pondered for a moment, and replied uncertainly, "Their bodies have long been petrified, and only their souls exist, even if they are separated from my wooden puppet supernatural powers, I am afraid they will not be able to live." ”

Xiao Nan was stunned, the words of the half-faced old man verified the conjecture he had been thinking in his heart, and he couldn't help but sigh, it's a pity, Monkey Si'er...... Ma Wangye......

"If I help you, what's the benefit?" he let go of his emotion, pretended to think about it, and did not agree immediately, but wanted to take more initiative.

"Little black Jiao, you are trapped in the temple, and when the little bird breaks through the temple door, you will definitely not be able to escape. The half-faced old man sneered, "Now that you and I join forces, there will be a glimmer of life!"

Xiao Nan controlled Jiao's soul to stare at him for a moment before he said slowly: "Old man, you seem to be getting wiser and wiser, and you don't look like a newly born spirit at all." ”

The half-faced old man's figure froze, and he sat quietly on the branch and muttered.

"You...... Maybe...... That's right. He looked up abruptly, his eyes full of confusion, "I...... It seems to have been born a long time ago, but ...... Why can't I think of anything?"