Chapter 42: The Battle of the Dryad (Part II)
"Quick! Turn the corner! Feng Zirui didn't wait for a soft answer, and a piercing warning sound sounded in his ears, "If you fly again, you will fly out of the enchantment!" ”
Feng Zirui's face changed greatly when he heard this, and he yelled at Yan Chixia, who was flying the sword: "Yan Chixia, hurry up and turn around!" Turn! ”
Yan Chixia was slightly stunned, and after a little hesitation, she made a sharp turn in the air according to Feng Zirui's instructions, and flew back by grazing the edge of the enchantment.
"It's dangerous!" Feng Zirui was reminded softly, knowing that they were less than half a meter away from the edge of the enchantment just now, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat and flew out of the enchantment, he and Nie Xiaoqian would have no problem, but Yan Chixia couldn't, as soon as he went out, he would be wiped out by the will of the world in the real world!
Feng Zirui was sighing, and Nie Xiaoqian's snort suddenly came from his side, and when he turned his head, he saw that a vine had caught up when he turned just now, piercing Nie Xiaoqian's shoulder and spilling a piece of blood!
"Xiao Qian!" Feng Zirui screamed in surprise, and with a nervous face, he held Nie Xiaoqian, who was shaking and about to fall.
The house leak was raining overnight, and at this moment, Yan Chixia in front of her suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the Xuanyuan Divine Sword flying in the air staggered to the ground!
Yan Chixia was already seriously injured and had not recovered, and just now she forcibly fought with the Dryad, which was already an injury on top of injury, and now she has finally reached the limit and can no longer hold on.
"Yan Chixia!" Feng Zirui was frightened in his heart, the movements in his hands were not slow, he hugged Nie Xiaoqian with one hand, and supported Yan Chixia with a pale face with the other hand, and jumped down before the Xuanyuan Divine Sword landed, so as not to cause the two of them to be hurt twice.
Although he landed safely, Feng Zirui found that he still couldn't escape, because he was surrounded by dryads, and the vines were like poisonous snakes, and then they were ready to pounce on them and take their lives.
"Squish, hurry up and find a way for me!" Feng Zirui lowered his voice, unwilling to admit defeat, and still wanted to turn the tables.
"Nie Xiaoqian, I didn't expect you to have a physical body!" At this moment, a gap opened in the surrounding vines, and a figure slowly walked in, and it turned out to be a tree demon grandmother in human form, neither male nor female, looking very strange.
Nie Xiaoqian leaned softly on Feng Zirui's body, covering the wound penetrated by the vines with one hand, looking up at the approaching tree demon, with a cold expression, and did not answer a word.
The dryad who turned into a humanoid snorted coldly, and with a finger of his right hand, several vines immediately rushed towards Nie Xiaoqian.
"Who is the demon, dare to do anything wrong here!" At this moment, a majestic voice sounded in the heavens and the earth, coming from all directions, and the momentum was compelling!
Shocked when he heard this, the dryad paused his hand and looked around with a wary face: "Who?!" With the sound, the Dryad's Divine Sense had spread out rapidly, but to its horror, it could no longer go deep after reaching out a hundred meters, as if it was blocked by something.
What made the dryad even more panicked was that it didn't even find anyone who spoke up!
There are two possibilities for this situation, one is that the other party's cultivation is far beyond his own, and the other is that the person who spoke is using the magic power of thousands of miles of sound transmission, no matter which one it is, it is not something that the dryad can resist now.
"I am the Wine Sword Immortal Li Taibai!" Fang Cai's voice sounded again, and the prestige was even greater, and there seemed to be a little more pressure between heaven and earth.
The dryad's face changed greatly, and he bowed down again and again: "The little demon greets the immortals!" After a pause, he explained, "The little demon has no intention of breaking into the place where the immortals practice, and I hope the immortals will forgive me!" ”
Feng Zirui and Nie Xiaoqian glanced at each other when they heard this, and suddenly woke up, looking at it expressionlessly, and their hearts were already happy.
"Since this is the case, this immortal will spare your life and go yourself!"
The tree demon hesitated slightly, and did not leave: "Shangxian, these three people have some grudges with the little demon, and I hope that the immortal will raise his noble hand, and the little demon will be rewarded in the future!" ”
"Presumptuous !!" An echoing roar suddenly sounded, shaking the whole world violently.
The dryad turned pale with fright, his legs were weak, and he knelt directly on the ground, and said forgiveness: "Immortal forgiveness!" Forgive sins! ”
"Get out! Let this immortal see you acting recklessly, and you will not be spared! The voice rose again, with a solemn murderous aura, and the threat was undisguised.
The dryad looked at Feng Zirui and the others with an unwilling face, hesitated for a moment, and turned to leave.
A huge gate of time and space appeared at the right time, towering over the lake, exuding the aura of ancient desolation.
The dryad was leaving out of nowhere, and when he saw the gate of time and space, he suddenly didn't hesitate at the moment, dodged into it, and disappeared.
"Are you gone?" Seeing the dryad leave, Feng Zirui did not take it lightly, and did not finally speak until the gate of time and space disappeared.
"I should be gone!" Fang Cai's voice sounded again, no longer majestic, but full of deep exhaustion.
Hearing this, Feng Zirui couldn't stand it anymore, sat on the ground, and gasped: "Nima, I was really scared to death just now, but fortunately, I was soft and smart, and I deceived that dead ladyboy away!" ”
Yes, the voice before was soft.
Nie Xiaoqian also slowly sat on the ground, and a smile appeared on her face for the rest of her life: "Thanks to the softness, otherwise we would be more than lucky!" ”
"You mean, that wine sword fairy just now is fake?" Yan Chixia stood with the Xuanyuan Divine Sword on her hand, looking at Feng Zirui and Nie Xiaoqian with a confused expression, and it took a long time for her mind to react.
Feng Zirui laughed out loud, very proud: "What a thousand-year-old tree demon, just a long age is not a long IQ, it's not that we have been deceived softly!" ”
"Little ghost, what are you talking about!" As soon as Feng Zirui's words fell, a gloomy and sympathetic voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
Feng Zirui's face changed greatly, and cold sweat instantly flowed all over his body, the voice just now was none other than the dryad who had just left!
"Grandma, ...... you" Nie Xiaoqian turned her head to look at the dryad slowly turning from a vine into a human form, the disbelief on her face gradually disappeared, turning into deep despair.
"You already saw that?" Yan Chixia stepped forward, and the horizontal sword blocked Feng Zirui and Nie Xiaoqian behind her.
The Dryad turned his head and looked around, sneering again and again: "The cultivators are all hypocrites, and they are bent on slaying demons and eliminating demons, how can they ever keep their hands!" ”
Feng Zirui and Nie Xiaoqian, as well as the soft and soft hidden in the shadows, all suddenly realized that there were flaws here. It's a pity that this is an unsolvable bug, because they simply don't have the strength to kill the dryad.
"Now, all of you are going to die!" The dryad roared, and his body was full of black qi, and countless vines shot at Feng Zirui and the three of them like arrows from the string.
"There is no name and no phase, all laws return to the sect, the sun and the moon have no light!" Yan Chixia rushed forward with her sword, and on the way, a mouthful of essence blood sprayed on the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, and a bright golden light lit up on the sword body, dazzling like the sun and the moon.
As soon as this trick was made, the vines in the sky melted like snow and disappeared in an instant.
Without waiting for Feng Zirui to be happy, Yan Chixia's voice sounded again: "Run!" ”