"Grandma......

Nie Xiaoqian's face was full of desolation, she blamed herself in her heart, she knew that her grandmother said that it was impossible to let Wei Ziqing go.

Although she was afraid, Bai Ling in her hand pinched it tighter, she had already made up her mind, even if she was beaten to death by her grandmother, it was necessary to save this Wei Ziqing.

Because, that's what she owes him!

Of course, Wei Ziqing saw Nie Xiaoqian's appearance, and just smiled in her heart, too, she didn't believe in herself, which naturally made sense.

didn't explain at the moment, just looked at the tree spirit grandmother, and said in a solemn and low voice: "The tree spirit, you finally appeared!" ”

"Isn't it as you like that I finally appeared? Tell me, who the hell are you? "The voice of the tree spirit grandma is neither male nor female, but also dignified.

Yan Chixia is not afraid of herself, that's because the two of them are half a catty!

And this kid in front of him, although he killed Xiaoqing, but he really has the ability to fight against himself? He didn't believe it!

Wei Ziqing didn't answer his words, just shook the Qinghong Sword in his hand, the power of exorcism was attached, and he said coldly at the moment: "Let's do it!" ”

He doesn't like saliva, and he doesn't like to explain anything, because, no matter how he explains, this tree spirit grandma herself will be killed after all, in this case, what saliva needs to be wasted?

"You ......"

The tree spirit grandma is also flute!

Yan Chixia is rampant?

Yes, because he always opposes himself and obstructs himself, but his rampant and hateful is far inferior to the damned man in front of him!

Do it?

What do you mean? That kind of look is not to ignore himself, but to think of himself as a dead person a long time ago!

Ignored, scorned!

"Okay, grandma, I don't care who you are today, the person who killed me still dares to be so rampant now, grandma, I will suck your Yang Yuan dry, I want to see, how can you be rampant!"

With these words on the ground, the tree spirit grandma finally made a move!

The whole lake was boiling as if something was about to burst out of the bottom of the lake, and the whole ground began to crackle with a loud noise.

Immediately, the thick wooden roots like the waist of a bucket instantly jumped up from the surface of the lake, and in just an instant, the entire lake surface turned into a place of wood, and the wooden roots rolled directly towards Wei Ziqingxu!

Roots!

The body of the tree spirit grandma is a thousand-year-old tree spirit, and this tree root is the body of this tree spirit grandma, this shot, she actually directly used the body attack, obviously, she is determined to kill Wei Ziqing!

"Wei Gongzi, be careful!" Seeing that her grandmother would leave no room as soon as she made a move, Nie Xiaoqian shouted with concern, and with a wave of Bai Ling in her hand, she wanted to drag Wei Ziqing and escape.

However, this Bai Ling failed!

Because at this time, Wei Ziqing also moved!

In the face of countless attacks like a sea of wooden roots, Wei Ziqing's whole person was like a fallen leaf, shuttling through this forest, the earth was knocked open by the tree roots, and countless wooden roots were chasing after him like bloodthirsty bats, but Wei Ziqing couldn't move at all.

On the contrary, at this moment, the Qinghong Sword in Wei Ziqing's hand turned into a touch of gold, and the sword technique was unfolded, wading lightly like flowing water, and the extremely thick wooden roots, like tender grass, collapsed one after another.

Exorcism!

To be upright and rigid, full of vast righteousness.

And the swordsmanship is the Dugu Nine Swords, indomitable, unbreakable!

Adding the two, originally this tree spirit grandma was just similar in strength to Yan Chixia, and this Wei Ziqing's strength was even higher than Yan Chixia, now, how can this tree spirit grandma be his opponent?

There was a burst of frightened screams, and the screams were so penetrating and sharp.

Nie Xiaoqian covered her cherry lips with her whole body, looking at this scene, her face was full of disbelief, she finally understood why Wei Ziqing was not afraid of this tree spirit grandma, and even killed Xiaoqing in order to lure out this grandma!

Because, he doesn't need to be afraid of him at all!

"Original...... It turned out that he was so powerful...... Nie Xiaoqian pulled Bai Ling in her hand tightly, but her eyes were filled with tears.

has been controlled by the tree spirit grandmother for many years, and cannot be reincarnated, even if she gets the ashes and gets free, but Nie Xiaoqian is still uneasy in her heart.

If grandma doesn't get rid of it, can she really get rid of all this?

Now, looking at the withered crusher Grandma Grandma of Wei Ziqing's destruction and pulling, and looking at the bursts of frightened screams, Nie Xiaoqian knew that she was completely relieved!

And all of this was given to her by Wei Ziqing!

"No...... No...... Who the hell are you, why are you so powerful, what kind of power is this, no ......"

Scorching, painful!

Grandma Tree Spirit could clearly perceive that the power in this Wei Ziqing Sword was different from Yan Chixia's, and the damage to herself was even more terrifying and huge.

Her face became extremely hideous, full of resentment, but she knew that this time, she was kicking the iron plate, this man, absolutely, can definitely kill himself!

Escape, you must escape, if you don't escape, you will definitely die!

Thinking of this, Grandma Tree Spirit didn't dare to fight anymore, and immediately turned around and wanted to escape.

When he left the zombie world and returned to reality, Wei Ziqing found that his divine dragon's power had weakened a lot, and he didn't care about it at the time, because after all, after leaving the zombie covenant, the communication with the divine dragon would inevitably weaken!

But when he came to this ghost world, the power of this divine dragon was actually restored, and he understood a little in his heart at that time.

Perhaps, whenever he comes to the world where there is a divine dragon, he, the power of the divine dragon, can still be used, but it is only, only limited to, this plane, there is a divine dragon!

Now, this exorcism power containing the power of the divine dragon is far superior to the same power of this plane, which is enough to see from the damage caused to this tree spirit grandmother alone!

"Want to escape? Can you escape? ”

Looking at the tree spirit grandma who was not defeated by himself and wanted to escape, Wei Ziqing sneered, his speed skyrocketed, and he was not cleaning up those wood roots, like a thunderbolt, he appeared directly in front of the tree spirit grandma.

Dugu Nine Swords, Breaking the Gas!

Nine-character mantra, fight word duel!

The fierce offensive of Dugu Nine Swords, the power of exorcism of the nine-character mantra, at this moment, the two were added together, causing quantitative changes

The Qinghong Sword burst out with a rich golden glow, and the sword, with the power of holiness and vastness, stabbed fiercely at her body under the frightened gaze of the tree spirit grandmother.

"No...... Not ......"

The sword was inserted into the body, and the horror in the eyes of the tree spirit grandmother became more and more great, and her face was full of hideous colors.

This power is not something he can control at all, the power of the exorcism with the power of the dragon is frantically destroying her body, she can clearly see that her entire body is rapidly collapsing, and her soul is rapidly purifying!

Desperate, crazy, seeing that she was about to lose her soul, the tree spirit grandmother looked at Wei Ziqing and Nie Xiaoqian's eyes full of resentment and madness, and at the moment of dissipation, a terrible scream roared out of her mouth:

"Black Mountain Old Demon, you must avenge me!"

Death, Dao Elimination!

With the death of the tree spirit, the entire ground, the roots of the tree in the middle of the lake quickly annihilated.

Nie Xiaoqian covered her cherry lips, looking at Wei Ziqing, who was still standing with a sword in his hand, his face was calm, his whole body trembled violently, his eyes were distracted, and his whole person froze in place, muttering in a low voice: "Grandma...... He, he's really dead......"

[PS: Everyone has also discovered that the description of the battle in the fifty is simply not good, so it is basically rough writing, everyone understands it, in this regard, it is really a shortcoming......]

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