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Duan Tianlei wielded his double hammers and smashed his fists, but unfortunately, there were too many of them to block them all.

Duan Tianlei snorted, was hit by three fists, and flew out.

"Kill the gods with a sword!" Lu Hao took out a piece of talisman paper, waved his hand and threw it over. The rune paper burst into flames and suddenly turned into a long sword, stabbing the dryad in the face.

The branches tangled together and turned into a large hand, grabbing the flying sword. At the same time, another big hand grabbed the sky.

Lu Hao looked up, he was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, only to see a big hand covering the sky, and he grabbed it with black pressure.

This big hand shrouded a radius of ten meters, and as soon as he grabbed it, the air flow surged, flying sand and rocks, and it was unstoppable.

Lu Hao shouted and rushed out with an arrow step. "Boom!" The ground shook violently, and big hands slapped on the ground, cracking the ground.

A violent air flow surged, hitting Lu Hao's back, directly sending him flying into the darkness.

A scream sounded in the darkness, and Lu Hao's handsome face hit the wall, breaking his nose and bleeding.

"My handsome face, how can I ask my sister to dinner in the future." Lu Hao lay on the ground and sighed.

"Dead Dryad, you've me off." Lu Hao stood up and pointed at the dryad and roared loudly.

"A mortal dares to be arrogant in front of this god." As the words fell, the branches above the dryad stretched out, "Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!" "Stabbed.

Hundreds of branches pierced at the same time, like ten thousand arrows in unison, and the sound was earth-shattering.

"Defensive Formation!" Lu Hao took out four pieces of rune paper, threw them on the ground, knotted the magic seal in his hand, and slapped it on the ground with one palm.

The rune paper on the ground flickered, and suddenly formed a shield in front of him. "Boom, boom, boom!" The branches pierced the shield with a loud thunderous sound.

The branches were as sharp as knives, and in an instant, they broke through the shield and stabbed at Lu Hao inside.

If he was stabbed by a branch, Lu Hao would immediately become a hedgehog.

At the critical moment, Lu Hao found that the branches were attacking above, and the gaps below were exposed. He was overjoyed and quickly climbed down. At that moment, a branch pierced through his body and plunged into the stone wall, shaking the burial chamber.

Lu Hao lay on the ground, silent, raised his eyes to look at the branches above, cold sweat broke out, thanks to his wit and bravery, otherwise, he would have to die.

Lu Hao crawled out from under the branch, took a breath, and scolded: "Old Dryad, Master's life is more expensive than gold, if it is planted in your hands, God will not let you go." ”

"In this burial chamber, the god represents the heavens. Accept God's punishment! As the words fell, the branches were retracted from the stone wall, changing into many palms, grabbing Lu Hao.

"Your uncle's." Lu Hao fled quickly. Dozens of large hands flew across the globe to capture the human.

Lu Hao shuttled in the palm of his hand, like a mouse, evading the pursuit of the flower cat, and his situation was very pitiful. In the huge tomb, a game of cat and mouse was staged.

Lu Hao ran in front, and grabbed with his big hands behind.

Lu Hao took out a spirit rune and recited the spell silently, and the light of the spirit rune lit up, transforming into a Tai Chi sword with black and white light.

Lu Hao turned around with a sword, cut off a big hand, and then quickly rushed towards the dryad body.

"Dead monsters, take your life." Lu Hao galloped, and in a blink of an eye, he came in front of the dryad, and stabbed him in the face with a sword.

The Dryad's face opened its mouth wide and spewed out a stream of dark green liquid, sticking to Lu Hao, and at the same time, the Tai Chi Sword pierced the human face.

A stream of blood spurted out, and the face closed its eyes, life and death unknown. The branches flying in the sky, as if they had lost their lives, all shrank back and hung low.

"What is this?" Lu Hao's body was covered with slimy liquid, which was very uncomfortable. These fluids cover the body and are difficult to remove.

Lu Hao wiped it for a while, and the more it got dirty, the more dirty it became. The liquid emitted a foul odor worse than the rotting stench of dead bodies.

"Dead Dryad, you are so shameless, dirty." Lu Hao was disgusted and wanted to vomit, but suddenly, the dryad's eyes opened. Those low-hanging branches seem to have a new life in an instant.

"A mortal who dares to offend the body of this god will die." As the words fell, the branches flew down, wrapped around his body, and hung in the sky.

"Let me go." Lu Hao screamed and screamed, his body was entangled in the branches, and it was difficult to break free. A flash of sword light flashed, slicing through the branches.

Lu Hao screamed, fell to the ground, and ate a mouthful of dirt.

"Your uncle's." Lu Hao scolded, fixed his eyes, and saw a sword light tearing the ground and rushing straight over.

Lu Hao exclaimed, rolled sideways, and the sword light rushed over, splitting the dryad's face in half.

Lu Hao fixed his eyes and found that Ling Xiaoyang had walked out of the darkness, holding a sword and being murderous. Obviously, the sword light just now was emitted by him.

Ling Xiaoyang walked into the dryad and stopped suddenly. Those low-hanging branches actually flew again.

Lu Hao took a closer look and found that the dryad's cracked human face was gathered together and rejuvenated. Lu Hao realized that the vitality of this tree demon was no longer on the outside, but on the inside. No matter how severe the damage to the appearance is, it will not be fatal.

The branches flew for a while, and the thorns of the brush brushed towards Ling Xiaoyang.

Ling Xiaoyang retreated, wielding his sword to cut off the attacking branches one by one.

A loud bang sounded in the tomb, and Duan Tianlei's twin hammers collided together, colliding with a thunderbolt. The thunderbolt thundered, converging into an arc of lightning and slashing towards the dryad.

Faced with the lightning attack, the dryad quickly collected the branch that attacked Ling Xiaoyang and formed a shield to block the lightning attack.

Thunder and lightning struck it, igniting a red fire. The flames spread, the branches turned to ashes, and the dryad let out a heart-rending scream.

"Good chance, Samadhi is really hot!" Seeing that there was an opportunity, Lu Hao unceremoniously took out a spirit talisman and threw it over.

The talisman was attached to the face of the dryad, igniting flames.

The flames were blazing, the dryad screamed, and suddenly, the ground shook, and the roots under the dryad broke free from the ground, jumped up, wrapped around Lu Hao and Ling Xiaoyang's ankles, and dragged them over.

Lu Hao's feet were entangled in the roots of the tree, and it was difficult to break free, his body rubbed the ground, and he rushed towards the raging tree.

Lu Hao realized that before the dryad died, he wanted to die with us.

Lu Hao had an idea and shouted, "Ling Xiaoyang, quickly use your sword to kill the Dryad." ”

Ling Xiaoyang understood, raised his sword, and slashed over. A ten-meter-long sword slashed down in the air, and with a "click", the dryad's body was split in half from top to bottom.

The Dryad's broken body, collapsed in flames, twisted and struggling, and finally turned to ashes. The tree roots that entwined the ankles of Lu Hao and the others lost their life support and quickly withered.

Lu Hao was lucky not to die, thank God.

The flames in the burial chamber soared into the sky, and the red-hot temperature rose sharply.

The tomb, which was originally gloomy and cold, is now red. Lu Hao stood on the periphery of the fire, looked at it for a while, and sighed in his heart, it was not easy for the tree spirit to get the Tao, and he died like this.

In order to snatch back the jade piece, I can't take care of compassion. Tomb robbing is originally a lack of virtue that has lost its conscience. Since Lu Hao entered the ancient tomb, he had long put life and death aside.

If you can't even break through the tomb of Jiuyao Xingchen, then the mysterious Yaochi Holy Land is even more untouchable.

The curse of the Sanqing blood poison, as well as the secret that grandpa refused to tell him alive or dead, must be understood clearly no matter what, even if he pays with his life, he will not hesitate to do so.

The flame burned for a while, then gradually extinguished.

Feng Qingxue exclaimed: "Look, there is a stone coffin in the flames. ”

Lu Hao looked intently, and saw that where the flames were extinguished, a stone coffin appeared.

Lu Hao walked over and found that there were traces of blood left on the coffin, and a big tree with a human face was carved on the lid of the coffin. The dryad who was burned to death by the fire before was exactly the same as the human face tree on the coffin.

Feng Qingxue looked at it for a while and said curiously: "What will be in this coffin?" ”

"The coffin is the thing that buries the corpse, what do you say will be." Lu Hao snorted.

Feng Qingxue sniffed it and said disgustingly: "What is on your body, it stinks to death." ”

"Shut up, or I'll wipe this filth on your face." Lu Hao scared her.

Feng Qingxue grimaced, away from this stinking villain.

Lu Hao opened the coffin and found the corpse of a gray-haired old man lying inside.