Ever since the haunting of Nalan Ruo Monastery spread all around, the area has been less populated at night.

Under the night sky, the woods where Lanruo Temple is located are dense and confused, and the demonic aura is full, making the sun, moon and stars a lot dimmer.

But at this moment, not far from the ancient temple, Yan Chixia was holding a long sword and confronting the grandmother who had already revealed her true body.

"Stinky Taoist, you dare to grab the meat in my mouth!"

Yan Chixia laughed and said, "Dead old woman! You think I'm just trying to save this scholar today, and I want your life today! ”

"Joke, you want to kill me, next life!"

The dryad's face was full of arrogance, as if he had heard a big joke.

But at this moment, Yan Chixia suddenly raised her hand and shot out a firework, and shouted loudly: "Do it!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Yang Mo and the others, who had been hidden for a long time, suddenly made a move.

Xia Ling'er threw the three thunderbolts in her hand at a thick root system, turned over and rode on Cangya, and ran towards the outside of the woods.

She knew that her strength was not good, and staying here would only be a burden to everyone, so she naturally didn't dare to stay longer.

Along with Xia Ling'er, there was also that Xiahou Jing, who also threw down three thunderbolts and fire thunders according to the position pointed out by Yang Mo and left.

As for Yang Mo and Zhiqiu Yiye, they did jump into the air, one of them shot with thunder in his hand, and the other with the real martial arts Zang Yan in his hand, igniting the fire and thunder that had been arranged for a long time.

On the other side, Yan Chixia also threw out the fire thunder in her hand, igniting a root system.

In an instant, nine black and gold flames soared into the sky, the golden flames were masculine, and the black flames were slaughtering, so that the true body of the tree demon could not hide back into the ground at all.

"Dead old man, you dare to calculate me!"

When the dryad saw the situation in front of him, his voice was full of resentment and surprise.

"Stinky witch, you have harmed countless people, and today it is time to repay your debts, and you will chase away demons and exorcise demons!"

As Zhiqiu Yiye spoke, several blue light divine thunders had already shot out from his hands.

Next to him, Yang Mo had a sword in his hand, and he didn't bother to use any spells at all.

I saw that his true martial arts Zang Yan was transported, and the Moxue sword in his hand rose, and suddenly the human sword merged and slashed towards the grandmother like a meteor falling to the ground.

"Good guy, I haven't seen you for a few months, this kid has become so powerful!"

Looking at the blue-black sword light in mid-air, Yan Chixia's face turned pale, and she hurriedly protected Ning Caichen and Xiao Qian to the side.

These two people, a weak female ghost and a poor scholar, were rubbed by Yang Mo's murderous sword intent, and they were afraid that they would be scattered on the spot.

The tree demon's retreat was sealed, and seeing that there was nowhere to escape, he could only release countless branches to block the Qingguang Divine Thunder of Zhiqiu Yiye first.

But before it could recover, Yang Mo's raging sword light had already pierced through countless branches and slashed at it.

Yang Mo entered the Tao with martial arts, and he took the path of sanctification in the flesh, and his combat power was the best among monks in the same realm, how could his sword be easy to deal with.

After a sword, half of the grandmother's body was shattered on the spot, and she looked very miserable.

And above that wound, the blue-black light flame was still burning, with Yang Mo's martial arts true intent, so that the dryad couldn't recover the wound if he wanted to.

"Ahh You guys are so hateful! ”

After a cry of pain, the grandmother simply gave up her human form and revealed the true body of the huge locust tree.

It let out bursts of howls, dancing countless strange python-like tree vines, and whipped towards Yang Mo and the others.

The vines of this dryad seem to be ordinary, but in fact they are very powerful, and when they sweep over, a large number of trees break their waists.

If it hits the ground, it will suddenly be dusty, and it will be a big pit that is one person deep.

Obviously, the old demon understood that the flame that sealed its roots could not last long, and as long as it carried through this time, it would be able to escape through its roots.

In the face of such an attack, Zhiqiu Yiye shot a divine thunder in his hand, and he didn't get close at all.

Next to her, Yan Chixia was also out of the sheath of the divine sword, attacking with a flying sword from afar.

But Yang Mo had the battle intent in his eyes, and he didn't even use the silver silk cloud beads, and the sword turned into a sword light, and he directly broke out of the flying vines.

Every time the bucket-thick vines swept towards him, his sword light always moved at the last moment, and it was very thrilling to pass by.

Looking at Yang Mo's sword light, the scene of rushing through this constantly waving mess, Yan Chixia and the two of them were in admiration.

Only this kind of monk who enters the Tao with martial arts can exert his combat effectiveness to such an extent.

And Yang Mo, who was in the vines of the trees in the sky, was empty in his mind at this time, and he was completely relying on martial arts instinct to dodge.

However, he knew in his heart that because of his cultivation, it would not take long for him to unite his divine sword, and he had to fight quickly.

A moment later, when he dodged another sweeping vine, his eyes suddenly emptied, and the true body of the tree finally appeared in his eyes.

"Cloud Break!"

Without hesitation at all, taking advantage of the time when he could still maintain the sword light in the end, Yang Mo made a move with all his might.

In the night, a black sword light flashed away, as if it had swallowed up the surrounding stars and moons, marking a deep trace.

After the sword light disappeared, the blue-black light flame spread out and burned on the deep trace.

At this moment, Yang Mo's figure was revealed, and he turned his head to look at the tree demon, and found that the other party was slashed by him with a sword on top of the sword wound just now, and the entire tree was about to be cut off from the wound.

Yang Mo seriously injured the Dryad again, how could Yan Chixia and Zhiqiu Yiye miss such a good opportunity, and they all beckoned their strongest attacks towards the place where the wound was.

After a terrible scream, the dryad went crazy and shouted, "Since you want to kill me, then don't blame me for bringing you to the funeral!" ”

After the dryad screamed, the entire tree shook violently, and then began to shrink violently, taking everything around it with it and sucking it away.

This suction force brought a huge wind around it, and the force was many times greater than that of the beauty python before.

"It's not good, this dryad wants to ......"

When Yan Chixia saw this, she just wanted to warn, but she couldn't control her body at all and was directly sucked over.

Zhiqiu Yiye followed Yan Chixia closely and flew over.

As for Yang Mo, he was standing closer than these two people, and he had already been pulled over.

After a whirlwind, Yang Mo only felt a chill all over his body, but he arrived at a place with a gloomy atmosphere.

At this time, he heard Yan Chixia shouting not far away, "Brother Yang, where are you." ”

Yang Mo heard the words and followed the tracks, and when he saw Yan Chixia and Zhiqiu Yiye, he was standing not far from him.

It's dark and foggy, and you need to walk in to see it.

When he arrived at Yan Chixia's side, Yang Mo asked, "Brother Yan, do you know what kind of place this is!" ”

"That old demon blew himself up for a thousand years, broke through the yin and yang barrier, and brought us into the ghost realm of the underworld."

Yan Chixia said that in the distance, she could vaguely see the huge figure of the tree demon, which was lingering there.

"No matter what place this is, let's get to know this old demon first!"

Yang Mo said as he held the Moxue Sword and jumped to the side of the tree demon.

"Hehe...... you won't survive if you kill me, Black Mountain ......"

When this tree demon saw Yang Mo coming, although he had no power to resist, he still had to say something miserable.

"Quack......

Yang Mo didn't wait for the other party to finish speaking, and the Mo Xue Sword swung out with a raging sword aura, slashing the tree demon into pieces of wood all over the sky.