"It's the son." In the underground palace, Nie Xiaoqian listened to this bland and arrogant words, and Fang Mo's figure subconsciously appeared in her mind.

This kind of overbearing words that are taken for granted and incomprehensible, she really can't think of others.

"Look for death!" Grandma Tree Spirit was wearing a black robe, with silver comb-shaped jewelry on her head, her face looked like a man and a woman, very ugly, and even more heavy makeup, hearing Fang Mo's warning words, her face was hideous, and her body exuded a terrifying murderous intent.

"Xiaoqian, Xiaoqing, you take some people outside to see who is so rampant?" Grandma Tree Spirit's eyes flashed, and she turned to Nie Xiaoqian and another female ghost behind her.

The other party is menacing, and there must be extraordinary means, so let Nie Xiaoqian and Xiaoqing test each other's means first, and then decide whether to make a move.

"It's Grandma." Xiaoqing hurriedly responded, and then threw a defiant glance at Nie Xiaoqian.

She and Nie Xiaoqian are the two monsters that Grandma Tree Spirit attaches the most importance to, but Grandma Tree Spirit values Nie Xiaoqian even more, which has always made her very jealous and wants to find an opportunity to replace Nie Xiaoqian.

"It's Grandma." Nie Xiaoqian's face remained unchanged, but she was apprehensive and expectant in her heart.

Fang Mo was her hope to get out of the control of the tree spirit grandmother, but she didn't have the slightest confidence in whether Fang Mo was willing to help her.

Xiaoqing rushed out directly with dozens of female ghosts, this was a good opportunity for her to perform, but Nie Xiaoqian followed behind slowly, not to mention Fang Mo's strength, Yan Chixia could easily kill these little ghosts, and she had never seen such a hurry to send them to death.

"It's just that you also want to find trouble with grandma." After Xiao Qing came out of the underground palace, his narrow eyes glanced at Fang Mo and Yan Chixia, sneered, and waved his hand to directly let the powerful ghosts behind him attack.

One is very young, the other looks like Zhong Kui, and none of them have the temperament of a peerless master.

"Electric snake surrounding!" Fang Mo's right hand was raised slightly, and then an electric snake of tens of zhang flew out from his index finger, and the electric snake disappeared in a flash, along with the dozens of powerful ghosts that attacked.

"You ······" Yan Chixia's hand on the hilt of the sword trembled slightly, and her expression was sluggish.

What kind of Taoism is this, without even a single formula, raising his hand to easily kill dozens of powerful ghosts?

Are young people so strong now?

"Don't come here, don't come over, grandma save me." Although Nie Xiaoqian, who has a certain degree of psychological accuracy, is also shocked, she has not lost her temper yet, but Xiaoqing, who felt that the breath of death was so strong for the first time, looked frightened, turned around and fled.

The powerful ghosts that Fang Mo killed were not weaker than her.

Nie Xiaoqian glanced at Fang Mo expectantly, and then fled back to the palace of the tree spirit grandmother with Xiaoqing.

"Why did you take the initiative to provoke? We have always had well water and no river water, and besides, the people I inhale yang energy are bad people. In the underground palace, the Tree Spirit Grandma's pupils shrank suddenly, and Fang Mo's strength was somewhat beyond her expectations.

Yan Chixia alone made her feel like a man, and now a more fierce person has emerged, which makes her feel a huge crisis.

"Where are you, Grandma Dryad? If I don't come out again, I'm really firing a shot! As if Fang Mo hadn't heard, a spaceship with a space cannon landed above him, and as long as he gave an order, it would bombard the body of the tree spirit grandmother.

"Humph!" Grandma Tree Spirit's face became more and more hideous, her eyes were full of fierce light, and she looked like she was choosing someone to devour, but when she thought of not only Fang Mo outside, but also a tricky Yan Chixia, if she went out, she would definitely not be able to take advantage, so she was determined not to go out.

"Fire!" Fang Mo ordered.

"Boom!" As soon as his words fell, a pillar of light visible to the naked eye, the thickness of the water tank, fell like lightning on the big tree that dozens of people could hug together.

The place where the pillar of light passed was like a silver needle piercing the tofu, and without any hindrance, the big tree was directly pierced through a hole about one meter square.

"Ah~"

A terrible scream sounded, and countless tree roots seemed to be densely wound around Fang Mo from all directions.

She gave in again and again, but Fang Mo pressed forward step by step, and even severely damaged her body.

"The rhythm of the earth!"

Fang Mo rose into the air, avoiding the twists and turns of the roots around him, chanting magic spells, and the earth with him as the center seemed to turn into a wave, one after another.

"Ahh "I want you dead!" "I'm going to eat you!" ·······

The tree spirit grandmother seemed to have been tortured, and her voice became more and more poignant.

Although the churning of the earth only lasted for a few seconds, the ground under Fang Mo's feet seemed to have been ploughed countless times, one after another foot-long cracks, some of the ground was one or two meters high, and some of the ground was directly sunken down one or two meters.

"You~" Yan Chixia's figure had already retreated to a safe place, and she looked at the potholed earth that had already been deformed, as if she had been grasped by an invisible big hand, with a look of surprise.

Fang Mo's strength far exceeded his expectations.

"The dryads look like they're going to be out of luck." The reason why Yan Chixia lived in seclusion in Lanruo Temple also had the purpose of deterring the tree spirit grandmother, the tree spirit grandmother's body root system is intricate, and the earth is her best armor, although he is good at swordsmanship, but it is too difficult to completely kill the tree spirit grandmother hiding underground.

"The earth used to be your protective layer, but now it has become your cage."

"Looks like we'll be able to eradicate the tree spirits today." Yan Chixia regarded demons as enemies all his life, and he was neighbors with the tree spirit grandmother every day but could not do anything, and the grievances in his heart could be imagined.

It was only when his sword was pulled out, and the tree spirit grandmother, who was originally shouting to take revenge on Fang Mo, went directly into the ground like a loach.

Fang Mo also knows the thunder method and can manipulate the earth, it is simply her nemesis, and besides, this kind of young disciple who is proficient in advanced techniques, the inheritance must be terrifying and terrifying.

"Damn! Avoid the limelight first, but it's a pity for those female ghosts who are finally retracted. "The tree spirit grandma escaped into the ground, desperately restraining her breath, desperately fighting? Fools fight to the death.

"After the shot, you can go." Fang Mo said that he didn't care whether the tree spirit grandmother was dead or alive, and turned around and returned to Lanruo Temple.

He just wanted to prove the question of whether the spaceship's gunboats were enough to threaten the Millennium Demon.

The powerful momentum accumulated on Yan Chixia's body poured for thousands of miles like a flood, whether it was Fang Mo, or the tree spirit grandmother and his predictions, neither of them had any intention of fighting to the death.

One ran desperately, the other turned around and left, and only he, an outsider, was high-spirited.

Yan Chixia put the sword away, glanced at the ground, and could only leave helplessly.

The tree spirit grandma is hiding deep underground, and there is nothing he can do.

"What about Fang Mo?" When Yan Chixia came back to his senses and was slightly stunned, he found that Fang Mo's figure had disappeared.

"Yan Chixia, today we will decide who is the number one sword in the world." At this moment, a familiar figure appeared in front of Yan Chixia's eyes.

"Xia Hou didn't expect you to be really persevering, you chased you wherever I went, it's been seven years." A trace of helplessness flashed in Yan Chixia's eyes, since Xiahou was defeated in his hands seven years ago, I don't know how many times I have found a competition with him in the past seven years.

"Humph! Today you will be defeated by my hand. "Xiahou is a man who looks to be the same age as Yan Chixia, tall and straight, with a cold complexion, with a bit of anger on his body, the sword in his hand shook, and the seven-foot sword light directly took Yan Chixia's vital point.

Seeing this, Yan Chixia could only helplessly fight back.

However, as soon as he fought, he felt that Xiahou's swordsmanship had undergone a great transformation, the swordsmanship was sharp, fast as lightning, and reached a point of pure affection like fire, which had earth-shaking changes with Xiahou in his impression.

"No wonder you have so much confidence." Yan Chixia's face was solemn, and she regarded Xia Hou as a real opponent.

"Broken!" Xiahou's swordsmanship was much more advanced than Yan Chixia expected, and a long sword rushed straight towards him like a long rainbow, but when he counterattacked, it became light and fluttering, like catkins, and fell on his neck.

"I lost!"

Yan Chixia I was slightly distracted, in his impression, Xiahou for the sake of the false name of a swordsman under the heaven and earth, eager for quick success, swordsmanship is fast and inaccurate, but now it has reached the speed and slowness, unpredictable.

If he didn't use Dao Technique, he was no longer Xia Hou's opponent.

"Yan Chixia, your swordsmanship is a lot duller." After mocking Yan Chixia, Xia Hou turned around and left directly.

"This identity is used in the world of A Chinese Ghost Story." Xiahou, who defeated Yan Chixia, was naturally replaced by Fang Mo, for the sake of convenience next.

Xiahou Swordsman is a martial arts swordsman in the world of A Chinese Ghost Story, and has been defeated miserably in the hands of Yan Chixia, in the original plot, after losing the competition with Yan Chixia in Lanruo Temple, he did not withstand the temptation of Nie Xiaoqian's illusion, and was sucked into a pile of skin and bones by the tree spirit grandmother.

In the following days, Yan Chixia found that Fang Mo's figure had disappeared, but Xiahou Swordsman had stayed.

Every day, he practiced all kinds of swordsmanship in Lanruo Temple, and the martial arts realm touched the legendary martial saint realm, and the powerful qi and blood were like ovens, so that the tree spirit grandmother who had been hit hard and was afraid of Fang Mo couldn't help but come to spy many times.

"Have you started?"

Early one morning, Fang Mo tried to cultivate swordsmanship as usual, trying to break through to the higher realm of martial arts, when suddenly a force was blessed on his body, making his martial arts realm barrier tremble.

"I can't imagine that there is such a benefit." Fang Mo couldn't help but show a thick smile on his face, because it was a technology world in the Avatar world, the Heavenly Dao could not increase Fang Mo's strength, but the Heavenly Dao of the Chinese Ghost Story World could improve Fang Mo's strength.

"The Eastern Han team, the Huashan team, the wolf warrior team, the swordsman reincarnation squad, the fear reincarnation squad, there are currently five reincarnation squads that have entered the world of A Chinese Ghost Story."

"Xiahou, did you see it?" At this moment, Yan Chixia found Fang Mo, he felt that his strength was constantly improving, and he clearly saw that one after another sky-high demonic qi appeared everywhere in the world.

The sky-high demonic qi towered between the heavens and the earth like a black tornado, and the dark pillars of light made people feel cold all over their bodies, and there were about twenty of them.

"This is the incarnation of the devil of the world, and the world will be ruined." Yan Chixia's face was extremely heavy, he couldn't even open his eyes to see the sky-rushing demonic energy, this kind of terrifying demon, he had seen it for the first time, and there were so many demons.

Almost at the same moment, the forces of the underworld, the heavenly court, Buddhism, and other forces all felt that the space they were in was trembling violently, and some cultivators who were proficient in the heavenly machine easily deduced that there was an extraterritorial heavenly demon descending to subvert this world, and one by one, their faces turned pale, and many people were directly frightened and collapsed to the ground.

"The extraterritorial heavenly demons are coming, the demons are in trouble, first solve the tree spirits." Fang Mo looked righteous and scolded Fang Xuan.

This time, he had to plan well and let the Heavenly Dao of the Chinese Ghost Story World help him improve his realm, and strive to step into the realm of the Broken Void.

Therefore, these demons and monsters that may have taken away the origin of the Heavenly Dao are the objects that he must eradicate.

"This ·······"

Yan Chixia hesitated, because he had also calculated the Heavenly Machine, this time the catastrophe was very terrifying, and all the forces had to unite to have any hope of defeating the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon.

Grandma Tree Spirit is also a thousand-year-old demon with strong strength, and may be a good helper.

"Yan Chixia, have you hesitated? I can't imagine that you are so merciful to the demons who carry innocent lives, if you don't go, I will solve it myself. After Fang Mo finished speaking, he walked away.

"Look for death!" Grandma Tree Spirit felt that Fang Mo had stepped into her forbidden area, her eyes revealed incomparable greed, and the dense roots of the tree were entwined towards Fang Mo.

Because at the moment when the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon descended, her injuries were healed quickly, and she even obtained a cultivation technique.

If she swallowed Fang Mo, who was disguised as a martial arts great master, she might undergo a transformation and become a top demon like the old demon of Black Mountain.

"Kill!" Fang Mo did not retreat but advanced, each hand grabbed an arm-thick root, like a steel and iron bone, and the endless sword qi attacked through the thick root towards the core of the tree spirit grandmother.

"Not dead?" Fang Mo was slightly stunned, and after the tree spirit grandmother sensed his terrifying sword aura, she directly broke off the two tree roots and shrank into the depths of the ground again.

"Martial arts really have big flaws." Fang Mo had a headache, he was now pretending to be a swordsman, and he was powerless in the face of the tree spirit grandmother who could escape.

"Maybe only by stepping into the realm of breaking the void can you give full play to the powerful strength of a martial artist."

"You goblin!" Fang Mo didn't leave, but scolded at the cold ground.

Nie Xiaoqian, and some female ghosts who were lucky enough to survive were all hiding in the underground urn.

She may not care about other female ghosts, Nie Xiaoqian is the heroine of the Chinese ghost story world, and she must be under her control.

"Your Excellency spares your life." A group of female ghosts hurriedly flew out of the ground, looking panicked, and some even knelt down in front of Fang Mo.

Looking at the delicate and frightened female ghosts, Fang Mo waved his palm, and countless sword qi fighters shot out, smashing most of the female ghosts, leaving only the female ghosts Nie Xiaoqian and Xiaoqing who were named and surnamed in the plot.

"My lord spares my life, the concubine body is forced by the tree spirit, and the concubine body is willing to serve the adult." Xiaoqing trembled all over, revealing a charming posture.

"Hum~"

Fang Mo's face remained unchanged, and his fingers were a little bit again, piercing Xiaoqing's head without hesitation

These female ghosts, including Xiaoqing, don't know how many lives have been harmed in Lanruo Temple, they are different from Nie Xiaoqian, no matter whether the people passing by Lanruo Temple are good or bad, they will not let go.

"Xiahou, you can't kill that female ghost, she and Fang Mo have both cultivated, Fang Mo is a cultivator, and her strength may still be above me, if you kill her, you will be in big trouble." At this moment, Yan Chixia's figure appeared, thinking that Fang Mo was planning to kill Nie Xiaoqian as well, so he hurriedly came out to stop it.

Fang Mo's identity is too mysterious, unless Xiahou becomes a martial saint, he may only have a dead end in the face of Fang Mo, who has many means.

"Double cultivation?" The corners of Fang Mo's mouth couldn't help twitching, and he secretly decided in his heart that he couldn't let Yan Chixia come into contact with the reincarnation, otherwise he would definitely ruin his reputation.

"Please Guan Gong get up!"

At this moment, a huge shout sounded, waking up Fang Mo, who was slightly distracted, and someone was performing a magic trick.

"Reincarnation?" Fang Mo looked for prestige, looking at the five demonic qi storms that were soaring into the sky, and knew that a reincarnation team had descended nearby.

"Guan Yu of the Eastern Han team?" Fang Mo's mind moved, and he used the main god light ball to check the situation, and as a result, he saw that above the head of Guan Yu of the Eastern Han Dynasty, there was a majestic figure riding a red rabbit horse, holding a green dragon glaive knife in his hand, with a three-foot beautiful hair, a flushed face, and a hundred zhang majestic figure with divine light blooming all over his body.

The huge and mighty, divine figure quickly landed on the body of Guan Yu of the Eastern Han Dynasty.

"Guan Yu, please Guan Gong?"