Chapter 222: Invincible Xuanyuan Sword

"Long Daoyou take this opportunity to quickly kill this thousand-year-old tree demon king."

Yan Chixia showed an excited look, the other party's incarnation was beheaded, and his strength was greatly reduced, which was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

"Hey, I have some sympathy for Grandma Dryad."

Looking at the murderous Yan Chixia, Long Xuan only felt that the infatuation of the thousand-year-old tree demon had been fed to the dog.

"Ding, kill the thousand-year-old tree goblin, and reward ten luck points."

A faint reminder sounded, and Long Xuan couldn't help but shake his head, it was time for him to kill the tree goblin.

"Okay, you and I beheaded her on the same road."

Long Xuan agreed to Yan Chixia and nodded secretly.

The two walked together, and as for Ning Caichen and Xiahou Swordsman, they were trembling with fright and hurriedly rushed out.

"Long Daxian, don't leave us behind, please."

Ning Caichen didn't say anything, he didn't say anything, his whole body was trembling, and such a battle broke his cognition.

"There are no demons in the world, isn't this your Confucianism, so you don't have to follow us."

Long Xuan wanted to see if Ning Caichen, who had the aura of the son of destiny, would die.

"Hmph, you're really not a good person if you don't save you when you die."

After seeing Long Xuan's determined gaze, Ning Caichen didn't ask for it, straightened his waist, and muttered angrily.

"Good guy...... Hehe, I've never thought of myself as a good person.

It's love to save you, it's your duty not to save you, I don't owe you anything, don't think about yourself. ”

What Long Xuan hates the most is this kind of person, he never helps others, and takes the initiative to find someone whenever there is a problem, as if the other party owes him.

If you are cheap, you are invincible, this is not to say, Ning Caichen in front of him is like this.

"Scholar, follow me!"

Yan Chixia felt that Long Xuan's thinking was a bit extreme, and he was more inclined to the kind of Taoist solitary self-reliance.

Hearing that Yan Chixia was willing to take him in, Ning Caichen looked happy, and his life was finally guaranteed.

Then he snorted coldly, glanced at Long Xuan, and vented his dissatisfaction.

Walking along Lanruo Temple, there is a panicked jungle inside, and there is no trace of people at all.

It was pitch black, you couldn't see your fingers, you couldn't see any life at all, and the flowers and trees were all withered.

In the middle of the desolate jungle, the silence was terrifying, and no biological activity was heard.

Long Xuan was using his powerful soul power to perceive, and after some searching, he successfully found the breath of the thousand-year-old tree demon.

"Yan Daoyou, come with me."

He just said softly, and then one person took the lead, leading the way for everyone in front.

"Madan, it's gloomy here, it's really not a place for people to stay."

As a powerful swordsman, Xiahou felt a piercing aura that made him tremble.

As for the scholar Ning Caichen, he was already paralyzed on the ground, Yan Chixia made a move, and casually took action to protect it.

"I said there should be light......

Long Xuan's words followed, and a sky-high red pillar of light lit up beside him, like a huge invisible fire python.

This is the power of the Fallen Heart Flame, which has turned into countless splits, opening the way for Long Xuan to be in front of him as a detective.

"What kind of power is this, a word can manifest infinite power."

Yan Chixia was shocked, he felt more and more that Long Xuan was extremely mysterious, and he did everything he could, no worse than himself.

He found a huge ancient tree, which was so big that it was boundless, with a body hundreds of meters high.

The huge body is like a giant, and those who see it will be shocked and want to kill the demons.

The ancient tree has thick branches that possess incredible power and can tear apart tigers.

"You're here just in time to make up for my loss with your flesh and blood."

The huge tree shook as if it had been resurrected, and countless branches clicked and fallen leaves scattered.

Those fallen leaves were like sword qi, directly covering Long Xuan and the others, wanting to kill everyone here.

"Shushan swordsmanship, ten thousand sword tricks."

Yan Chixia showed a shocked look, and after seeing such a huge ancient tree, he was stunned in place.

Then he recited a sword trick, and a golden sword flew out in his hand, flashing with infinite emperor dragon qi.

This Emperor's Sword seems to have the power to penetrate all things, and the sword qi it turns out is like a soaring dragon.

"Bang ......"

A single sword can break the sky, directly shatter countless fallen leaves, and dissolve the fatal blow of the thousand-year-old dryad.

"Xuanyuan Sword, what you have in your hand is actually the Sword of the Holy Dao?"

The body of the dryad grandmother was threatened, and she looked at the golden sword in front of her in surprise.

Target: Xuanyuan Sword (Pseudo)

Level: A human-level magic weapon, with the breath of an emperor, and the power to destroy all demons.

Long Xuan's gaze swept away, and he drooled at the divine sword in front of him, much like replacing it.

It is rumored that Emperor Xuanyuan killed the dragon that became an immortal in the past and refined it into a divine sword, which is the divine object seen today.

"Yan Chixia, do you have to put me to death?"

After seeing this Emperor's Sword, Grandma Dryad understood that there would be a great disaster today, and it was likely to fall here.

In the past, the people I saw in Lanruo Temple were all greedy for beauty, and finally they were sucked dry by her female ghosts.

Until one day she met Yan Chixia, and the other party's uninhibited and upright appearance attracted her.

The more she understood, the more she felt that Yan Chixia was great, and finally fell in love with each other.

I never thought that it was this man who brought someone to kill her, but she never regretted it, like a moth to a fire.

"Don't say much, everyone will be punished for the thousand-year-old demons......"

In Yan Chixia's heart, the thousand-year-old tree demon in front of her, like other monsters, was to be killed.

A killing word was so resolute that the heart of the thousand-year-old dryad was broken, and the huge body couldn't help but shake a few times.

"Hey, I'm too embarrassed to make a move."

Long Xuan decided to give the dryad in front of him a chance, if Yan Chixia didn't kill her, then he would expose it.

If he can't complete the task, he will be punished at most, and he thinks he can still bear it.

"Whew......"

The Millennium Dryad made a move, and she stretched out a huge branch and slapped towards Long Xuan's location.

The other branch was defensive to resist Yan Chixia's attack, and it seemed a little powerless.

Under Xuanyuan's sword qi, everything was shattered, and the branches of the thousand-year-old dryad's defense were constantly broken and turned into pieces.

And Long Xuan, who entered the immortal mode, was not afraid of the full force of the thousand-year-old tree demon, he used the sword in his hand to condense five kinds of different fires to counterattack.

Alien Fire is naturally a nemesis such as trees, and the other party also has to defend against Yan Chixia, so it has lost the upper hand in Long Xuan's hands.

"You have done a lot of evil, you are known every day, and you deserve to die."

Ning Caichen saw that Long Xuan and the two had the upper hand, and immediately danced happily, scolding the grievances he had suffered in the past few days.

"Hehe, the people I killed are all disciples who are greedy for beauty, or those Jiangyang thieves ......"

The thousand-year-old dryad's voice was sonorous and powerful, and she rarely encountered people who were upright and unyielding, and Yan Chixia was an exception.

(End of chapter)