The water and fire between Yan Chixia and Grandma are intolerable, neither side intends to let anyone go, the tragic scene in Anning Town, Yan Chixia saw it when she passed, but it was a moment of negligence at the beginning, and these demons broke into the human town and killed them at will. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Hmph, old monster, even if you beg for mercy today, I won't forgive you for your evil deeds." Yan Chixia frowned angrily, his thoughts at the moment were the same as Du Xiao, if he didn't kill his grandmother today, he would not be a man every day.

"Then I'll leave your bones gone!" Grandma still resents Yan Chixia for ruining her hundred-year cultivation, and this time she finally borrowed this boundless demonic qi from the Black Mountain Master to practice, and this stinky Taoist priest and scholar appeared in front of her at the same time.

This once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for revenge, how could she miss it. The roots in the sky stretched to Du Xiao and Yan Chixia's feet, restraining their feet fiercely, making it difficult for them to move.

"The art of the sword, the triangular sword array!" Du Xiao chanted a spell, and the swords in the sword box flew out one after another, cutting off those annoying roots, and then landed near them, condensing into a tripartite sword formation, blocking those roots from approaching.

Du Xiao didn't expect that this grandmother would actually use her demonic qi to cultivate to this point again in a year. No matter how much Du Xiao's talent cultivation is against the sky, in just one year, he can't become his grandmother's opponent, so he can only defend passively.

"Nine days of dragon roar, ten thousand swords killing array!" Ten thousand golden swords flew all over the sky, surrounding her grandmother in a peerless killing array, making it impossible for her to escape.

During the days of injury, although Yan Chixia was unable to continue his cultivation, it calmed his impetuous heart and considered his own shortcomings, which made his own cultivation improve by leaps and bounds.

"Old youkai, I'll show you the sword formation I learned to deal with you today." Yan Chixia directed the trajectory of the ten thousand swords flying with both hands, like pieces of falling snow, and every sword that fell next to her grandmother had to cut off a layer of her bark.

"Stinky Daoist!" Grandma roared in pain, the whole earth was shaking, and Du Xiao saw those giant trees uprooted, and the thick roots were moving slowly. Grandma controlled the giant trees in the forest to gather towards this area, resisting the predicament of the attack of ten thousand swords for her.

"Old monster, I didn't expect you to abandon the army to protect the commander, and would rather sacrifice the tree spirit that has accompanied you for thousands of years than bear the consequences yourself." Yan Chixia scoffed at her grandmother's behavior.

The lightsabers fell from the sky, and all of them stopped the giant trees, and the blades stuck on the trees, making it difficult to go deeper. Grandma was in it, and she was not hurt at all.

"Stinky Daoist, is this what you call the strongest sword formation?" Grandma said mockingly, she was not afraid of Yan Chixia's Ten Thousand Sword Killing Array, and her subordinates had blocked this sword formation, making it unable to play its due role.

The woods in this Lanruo Temple are all contaminated by demonic energy, and they have all become essences, and they obey the orders of their grandmother. This Lanruo Temple is her home field, with a mountain of tree spirits and demons, why should she be afraid of Yan Chixia and Du Xiao.

"Ten thousand swords return to the sect, collect!" Yan Chixia saw that the sword array could not hurt her grandmother, so she did not reluctantly continue, but silently recited the mantra and let all the swords return to the sword box behind her.

Grandma waved the three-meter-thick tentacles, frantically whipping Du Xiao's triangular sword formation, and every time she whipped Du Xiao, she could feel that the enchantment she had laid was shaking, and there was even a feeling of breaking.

"Yan Daxia, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to stand it." Du Xiao was depressed, thinking of coming to his grandmother to seek revenge, but he didn't expect the other party to come to a wave of counter-killing, making them fall into passivity.

"You hold on a little longer, I'll break through her turtle shell's defenses, and then you'll take charge of the attack." Yan Chixia thought about it for a while, and then gave a choice. Du Xiao's current ability is not enough to break through his grandmother's defenses, so he can only be responsible for himself.

"Okay." Du Xiaoying said, this is the only way, otherwise both of them will die here, and they will be buried with the people of Anning Town.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, dragons roar ten thousand swords!" Ten thousand sharp swords came out in response, and they flew in the air, killing intent awe-inspiring. Ten thousand swords converged into one, turning into a golden dragon full of murderous intent, and roared at the grandmother.

"Go!" The golden dragon exuded a sky-shattering dragon power and flew towards his grandmother, the dragon roared continuously, and opened its teeth and claws. I saw that the golden dragon was constantly tearing through the defense of the tree spirit, and was pressing towards the grandmother step by step.

The coercion of the golden dragon made Grandma quite stressed, seeing that the tree spirits under her hands could not resist its footsteps, Grandma had the intention of retreating, but she didn't expect that this Yan Chixia's Taoism could actually turn a dragon into a dragon with a sword.

Those tree spirits were torn into pieces by the dragon's claws, and the wreckage was scattered all over the ground, looking miserable. Although the dryads were unable to stop the Golden Dragon's advance, they greatly weakened its power.

At this moment, the power of the golden dragon was no longer enough to destroy Grandma, Grandma's eyes showed a fierce light, she was no longer afraid of this vain dragon, and even brandished a thick vine branch whip at it.

"Swordsmanship is infinite, scattered!" Yan Chixia also knew that her Dragon Xiao Sword Formation was not as powerful as before, if she fought hard with her grandmother again, it would only consume his spells, and all he had to do was to break through her defenses, and leave the rest to Du Xiao.

"Seal the Demon Lock Demon Array!" After thousands of swords were scattered, they were inserted near her grandmother with a steel wire in the sky, forming a circle of swords, locking her movements, and the Dao talismans tied to the wires also limited her demonic power.

"I'll leave it to you, scholar." Yan Chixia still doesn't know Du Xiao's name, he has always been known as a scholar. In the face of her grandmother's thousand-year-old cultivation, it was not easy for Yan Chixia to block all her actions like this.

"The art of the sword, three swords into one!" The shadow of a huge bronze ancient sword reappeared, the shadow of the sword was even bigger than before, the shadow of the sword was buzzing and emitting bursts of sword roars, and it couldn't wait to slash the demon in front of it. Du Xiao focused all his spells on this blow, and Yan Chixia could no longer cast such an amazing Demon Lock Great Array, so Du Xiao's move could only succeed.

"Attack her Heavenly Spirit Position!" Yan Chixia shouted, he was about to lose control of this old demon.

"Where is the Heavenly Spirit?" Du Xiao asked depressedly, the worst thing for Lao Tzu is to recognize acupuncture points, and the body shapes of this monster are different, and many acupuncture points are not accurate, so Du Xiao directly gave up the cognition of this acupuncture point.

"It's all about letting you listen to the lectures as usual, but now it's good, and you have forgotten everything. If you don't remember where the Celestial Spirit is, just slash it at the top of her head. Yan Chixia scolded, this Du Xiao really wasted his cultivation talent in vain, just indulging in the art of the sword.

"Die, old witch!" Du Xiao held the bronze sword shadow in his hand and jumped up, without a trace of hesitation in his eyes, he waved the bronze sword shadow to cut his grandmother in two!