Nie Xiaoqian was deeply touched by the strength of this thousand-year-old locust tree spirit, so her fear of "grandma" came from her bones, and she never had the heart to resist. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Kening Caichen is different, his mentality is more similar to that of a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers.

What's more, he also got acquainted with a master like Yan Chixia, and he took it for granted that the monsters and Taoists in the world were so powerful.

In between, even though he was almost killed by the Dryad Grandma before, he was still full of courage to fight against it in his heart.

This courage drove him to keep his sanity, and he always remembered the "Golden Sutra of the Sun" that he held in his arms, just waiting for the other party to use it to seriously injure or even kill this locust tree spirit when the other party was defenseless.

And now, seeing that the tree demon grandma has retreated, and wants to sweep herself and Xiaoqian away together, Ning Caichen knows that it is time to take action by himself.

His body trembled slightly with excitement, and a flash of fire flashed in his eyes.

While taking out the "Golden Sutra of the Sun" from his arms, he reached out and pushed Nie Xiaoqian away: "You get out of the way first!" ”

Although Nie Xiaoqian is far from being as powerful as the Dryad Grandma, she is not an ordinary ghost.

But seeing Ning Caichen's resolute look, she still subconsciously believed the other party.

The main thing is that she felt a terrible aura from the golden book in the other party's hand.

As Nie Xiaoqian retreated, Ning Caichen also spread out the book.

The Dryad's tongue had reached him, and had even touched the corner of his clothes, almost catching him.

At this time, Ning Caichen finally saw the most powerful spell in the Golden Sutra of the Sun.

“ka bi shi mao ， ka bi shi ma le; pa rua du si， pa rua du si!” (Dust to dust, dust to dust, what should go, not to stay!) ）

Ning Caichen looked directly at the long tongue in front of him, and his face was calm.

His voice had an eerie rhythm that stirred a breeze through the air.

Hearing this, Yan Chixia frowned, revealing a thoughtful look.

He was a monk halfway, and the knowledge he learned came from that secret book that he got by chance.

Because there is no one to explain, he relies more on his own comprehension. As a result, he has a strong sense of perception.

In Ning Caichen's voice, he felt a kind of yin and evil but with pure fiery power.

"What kind of spell is this...... This kid obviously doesn't have any mana. Yan Chixia frowned.

Suddenly, he noticed the "Golden Sutra of the Sun" held in Ning Caichen's hand, his expression was slightly abrupt, and then, the confusion on his face was even greater.

And the long tongue that had already touched the corner of Ning Caichen's clothes had already emitted a pungent smoke when his first syllable fell.

When Ning Caichen's last syllable fell, the long tongue suddenly retreated.

At the same time, two ancient Egyptian soldiers in gold armor appeared!

The appearance of this ancient Egyptian soldier is vague, but it can be seen from the dress and general appearance that he is obviously not from the Central Plains.

As soon as they appeared, they attacked the dryad with their weapons in hand.

Yan Chixia's eyes flashed, and she said secretly: "The Yin soldiers composed of spells still look like barbarians!" ”

The dryad grandmother, who wanted to escape, was stopped by the two ancient Egyptian soldiers.

Seeing this, Yan Chixia held the Xuanyuan Divine Sword and slashed towards the tree demon grandmother.

He originally only had a sixty percent chance of winning, and he was afraid that the other party would fight hard with him, so he didn't kill them all, but the appearance of these two "Yin soldiers" made Yan Chixia realize that her chances of winning had reached eighty percent.

With the opportunity to kill this thousand-year-old locust tree spirit, he naturally didn't want to lose it.

After all, it is just a helpless move to force the other party not to harm the world for a hundred years!

Ning Caichen looked at the two tiger Egyptian soldiers, and his face also showed joy.

"The Time and Space Tavern is really magical, Qiao Gongzi didn't deceive people!" He thought.

In fact, it was the ancient Egyptian soldiers who were at the heart of the spell, and they were able to lure the spirits of the dead into Egypt.

It's just that this is not the world of "Mummies", nor Egypt, so the ancient Egyptian soldiers and heroes cannot exert their full strength.

Even so, they can exert the power of saint-level 4 stars when facing undead creatures.

And, since there is no Egyptian "underworld" here, their decision on the target will not be captured, but exterminated!

After more than ten minutes, the figures of the two ancient Egyptian soldiers dimmed.

After all, they are only made of energy, so they can't last long.

Rao is like this, and the dryad grandmother is also seriously injured, and the ground is full of broken black branches.

When the two ancient Egyptian soldiers disappeared, Ning Caichen took the Golden Sutra of the Sun and continued to recite the previous incantation, but he could no longer summon it.

He remembered what Qiao Mu had said before, that each spell could only be used once in a day.

Although he was a little regretful, he was not depressed and switched to other spells.

There are dozens of spells in the Golden Sutra of the Sun, each of which is aimed at undead creatures, and although the latter spell is not as strong as the first one, it also makes the dryad grandmother defeated.

After four or five hours, the Dryad Grandma, whose tongue had been broken into several pieces, finally endured the heavy blow and escaped into the ground.

On the ground, there was a piece of black dead wood more than ten meters long, which emitted a scorching smell.

Ning Caichen put away the "Golden Sutra of the Sun", chased to the cave, and was about to jump in, but was caught by Yan Chixia: "Don't chase!" ”

"It's a good chance to kill it." Ning Caichen hurriedly turned around.

Yan Chixia shook her head: "The three caves of the cunning rabbit, it is inevitable to deceive if you go down." ”

He sneered: "This locust tree spirit was originally broken by my Xuanyuan Divine Sword, and it will take a hundred years to recover, and it was dragged by you and hit hard, and now its body can't exert mana, and it can't move......"

"When daylight comes, its strength will be weaker, and when the time comes, we'll find its body and pick it up." Yan Chixia had a relieved smile on her face.

Ning Caichen exhaled lightly and said, "That's fine, we must kill it!" ”

"I didn't see it before, you kid is quite murderous." Yan Chixia said with a smile.

Ning Caichen waved his hand a little embarrassed and said, "No, I'm for Xiaoqian......"

Nie Xiaoqian, who had just approached Ning Caichen, was full of emotion.

Yan Chixia said with a smile: "You kid is still a lover, and you are willing to work hard with such a thousand-year-old demon for the sake of a female ghost." ”

"If there is love in the sky, the sky will grow old, and the older you are, the more you ......will be in love," he sighed as he looked up to the sky.

Nie Xiaoqian lowered her head with a sweet smile on her face.

But thinking of her identity, her expression became lonely again.

People and ghosts have different paths, and it would be nice if you could meet him when you were alive.

"No," Ning Caichen suddenly spoke, "I'm going to kill it to save Xiao Qian!" ”