"Prajnaparamita, the form is like a sword, look at the sword !!"

Shout! －－－

A magic sword flashing with golden magic light broke through the sword box, Yan Chixia pinched the sword trick in her hand, and with a little finger, the long sword flew towards the thousand-year-old tree demon with a sharp sound of breaking the sky.

Looking at the magic sword that flew over, the thousand-year-old tree demon's body shook, and he used the golden cicada's method of shedding its shell, and the original person's body suddenly turned into a tree root and went down to the ground, leaving only a black robe in place.

The black robe was pierced by the magic sword, and with a bang, it turned into a crumpled bark and fell down.

On the other side, Ye Xuan saw the painful appearance of the three people behind him, and with a flick of his right hand, three evil breaking talismans flew to the bodies of the three of them respectively, instantly isolating the demon mist that wanted to penetrate their bodies.

"Everyone be careful, this old monster has gone underground again, everyone hurry up and gather together, just in case!" Yan Chixia withdrew her long sword, looked at the hole where the thousand-year-old dryad had gone down, and turned her head and shouted.

Hearing Yan Chixia's shouts, several people who had just broken free from the demon mist suddenly ran over to stay with Ye Xuanyan Chixia, while panting and watching in all directions.

"Quack, Grandma Ben wants you all to die here today, the evil spirit is powerful, and the cycle is endless!"

The black mist in the air suddenly changed, and the black arcs like lightning flashed in the trees, and the black mist gushed like a tide, and in an instant, there were countless ghosts swimming in the black mist, and the sound of devils crying was everywhere, which was terrifying.

"Old monster, you dare to use people's souls to practice demon methods, damn it!" Seeing the yin soul of the black mist wandering, Yan Chixia couldn't help but change her face and scolded angrily.

"So what, Grandma Ben not only wants you to die under these fierce spirits today, but also turns you into fierce and lawless after death. Go! The thousand-year-old tree demon gave an order, and the yin spirits that were originally only swimming in the black mist suddenly turned into fierce spirits and rushed towards Ye Xuan and the others.

"Dead old monster, I really think I can't do anything about you, today is my self-surrender cultivation, and I want to kill you for the heavens! Nine days of dragon roaring, ten thousand swords flying together! ”

Looking at the flying force, Yan Chixia let out a loud shout, and the mana on her body spurted into the sword box in front of her like a tide, and then the sword box full of runes burst into gold. One after another, the magic swords flew up into the sky like locusts.

"Haotian righteousness, ten thousand swords and demons, edict!"

One after another magic swords shone brightly, and even under the black mist, they reflected a piece of gold, and then Yan Chixia pointed at the sword trick, and dozens of magic swords were like hunting missiles, and they all crashed towards those fierce spirits that rushed over.

Laugh at! Laugh at! Laugh at! －－－

Yes! Yes! Yes! －－－

A magic sword pierced through the air as easily as it pierced through the air, and those spirits let out a howl of relief that seemed to be terrible, and then dissipated into the air.

Just a few breaths. Those hundreds, which were collected and refined by the thousand-year-old tree spirits and humans, were equivalent to powerful ghosts, and suddenly dissipated into the air.

Burst! －－

In the darkness, these spirits were destroyed, and the Millennium Tree was carefully shaken, and a mouthful of essence blood directly rushed out of its mouth. The face that was neither male nor female suddenly became wrinkled, like an old toilet paper that had been rubbed thousands of times, and it was extremely disgusting to look at.

"Dead Daoist, I will never die with you. Yes! －－－”

The thousand-year-old tree spirit roared wildly, his body shook, and the whole person disappeared instantly. Then the ground shook suddenly, like an earthquake, and the whole ground rose and fell like water waves.

"The sword is infinite!" As soon as Yan Chixia's sword trick was collected, those magic swords flew back one by one, with five people as the center, surrounding the five people, "This old monster was broken by me and its demon law was injured a little, now it wants to fight hard, everyone be careful, don't leave the sword circle, chant the sutra with me, Prajnaparami, Prajnaparami......"

"Prajnaparamita, Prajnaparamita, Prajnaparami......"

The sound of vajra spells came out of everyone's mouths, suppressing all the demonic power diffused nearby.

Thundered!!! －－－

There was an explosion, and outside the sword circle, the ground suddenly shattered, and then eight tree roots ranging from one meter to two meters thick came out of the ground, and smashed towards everyone with the power of ten thousand jun.

"Be careful, Haotian is upright, the divine sword is subdued by the demon!" Yan Chixia reminded everyone, and with a sword trick in her hand, the long sword on the ground flickered with golden light and flew up, and then countless magic swords were divided into eight parts along with the sword trick, and flew towards the smashed tree roots.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! While! Boom! Boom! －－－

With the blessing of mana, the magic sword was incomparably sharp and indestructible, and it directly penetrated the smashed tree roots, but only one of the roots that smashed towards Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian could resist the power of the magic sword, and when Yan Chixia's magic sword stabbed at the root, not only could it not pierce it, but those magic swords even bounced off.

Looking at the tree root that was about to fall down, Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian's faces flashed with fear, looking at Nie Xiaoqian's beautiful face, at this moment, Ning Caichen forgot that Nie Xiaoqian was just a ghost, turned around, and hugged Nie Xiaoqian to block his body in front of the tree roots smashed down.

Being held in Ning Caichen's arms, Nie Xiaoqian was stunned, and when she saw the firmness in Ning Caichen's eyes, and when she saw the tree root in her eyes that was getting bigger and bigger, her eyes were hazy and crystalline, and there were hidden tears swirling, "No, ......"

"Ye Xuan, that is the main tree root of the old monster, use that talisman quickly!" Yan Chixia pointed to the root of the tree that was about to be pumped on Ning Caichen's head and shouted.

"Edict!" Ye Xuan had already prepared, and when he heard Yan Chixia's voice, with a wave of his right hand, a golden streamer flew out of his hand, like lightning, directly on the root of the tree, turning into a golden mang, wrapping the root like flowing water.

The root of the tree, which had already touched Ning Caichen's hair, was suddenly stunned, and it was actually fixed in place.

"Ah, what kind of seal is this?" Among the roots of the tree, the terrified voice of the thousand-year-old dryad was heard.

"Ning Caichen, get out of the way!" Ye Xuan shouted, and then saw Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian hugging each other, rolling on the ground, and leaving under the roots of the tree.

"Old youkai, your end has come. Haotian righteousness, ten thousand swords return to the sect! Yan Chixia shouted, and with a sword trick in her hand, she saw all the magic swords flying up together, shining in the air, and then all the magic swords turned into a magic sword that was two meters long.

"Old demon, look at the sword, the sword subdues the demon!" Yan Chixia's face was pale, the sword trick in her hand was pointed, and the big sword with the golden magic light around her flew towards the root of the tree that was fixed in place.

"No......," the millennium dryad let out a death-threatening scream.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! －－－

"Ding! ……”

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Thank you for your support! (To be continued......)