"Shut up, you shameless old man, say one more word, and see that I don't suck your soul dry!" the baby was visibly angry, and threatened the dryad viciously.

When the dryad heard this, he no longer dared to speak, and looked very afraid of the baby.

Zheng Fan was a little puzzled and asked, "Shangxian, what is that infant ghost gate?" and why is this old demon so afraid of that baby." ”

The man's face was solemn: "The Infant Ghost Gate, as the name suggests, is a sect composed of a group of ghosts. The things that can be cultivated in this heaven and earth are nothing more than people, demons, demons, and ghosts.

Needless to say, demons are mainly transformed by plants and livestock. Kindness can suck people's essence and blood to increase demonic power.

Demons are transformed by the anger between heaven and earth, bloodthirsty and brutal, and have unparalleled fighting spirit. It is the most combat-effective of the four categories.

Ghosts, incarnated by the dead spirits of people, are immortal, and after cultivation, they achieve a ghost body, but they forget the memories of their previous lives, and they can absorb people's souls and confuse people's minds. Cultivators of the same realm, if their souls are unstable and their Dao hearts are not strong, it is difficult to resist. ”

Zheng Fan couldn't help but glance at the baby twice.

"Shameless, people are coming to the door, and I can't sit idly by, and look at my ability. ”

The baby screamed, "Hundred Ghosts Night Walk!"

I saw that hundreds of evil ghosts were born out of thin air in the heavens and the earth, or severed heads, or stump arms, gloomy, braving the spirit of the forest, attacking everyone.

Except for Zheng Fan and the man, the three hundred officers and soldiers were all so frightened that they collapsed, and many of them had already shed yellow and white things, and some even fainted directly.

Seeing this, Zheng Fan also unconsciously took two steps back, it was really too terrifying for these hundred ghosts. The man from the Imperial Sword Sect sneered when he saw this: "Don't mention anything else, in terms of divine soul and Dao heart, which one is comparable to my disciple of the Imperial Sword Sect?"

He held his sword across his chest and let the hundred ghosts rush against him, a smile still on his lips. After a while, the hundred ghosts dissipated, and the man was safe and sound.

"Impossible, this can't be!" the baby screamed, "How can you have such a strong Dao heart?"

The man sneered: "This is not a matter of bothering Your Excellency, the tenth style of the imperial sword, ten thousand swords return to the heart!"

I saw that the man stabbed the sword in his hand straight into his chest, and hot blood flowed out of his chest.

"Shangxian, who are you?" Seeing this, Zheng Fan thought that this man was no match for demons, and wanted to commit suicide, so he hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

"Get out!" the man said coldly, and Zheng Fan naturally didn't dare to step forward again.

At this moment, a burst of white light flashed from the heart, and from the heart, a sword the size of a palm flew out and flew straight towards the dryad.

The dryad only felt his heart beating violently, and felt a breath of death. Hurriedly urged the maximum mana around him: "Tree King Enchantment!"

The branches on the Dryad's body rapidly thickened and grew, tightly wrapping the Dryad's body, with a layer of green brilliance, and it was faintly visible that there was a large locust tree Dharma Body of nearly ten feet behind the Dryad!

"Poof", the small sword with a big palm, ignored the defense of the dryad, and pierced through the whole body at once.

"Wow!" a large mouthful of green blood erupted from the dryad's mouth, and the branches withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Shameless old man, what's wrong with you!" the baby asked urgently, "You can't have an accident, I have spent a thousand years together, if you die, what should I do?"

The dryad tried his best to raise the wrinkled old man's face, and the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, and he smiled: "You go back to the Infant Ghost Gate, with the protection of the Infant Ghost Gate, no one dares to hurt you." It's a pity that the biggest regret in my life is that I didn't reach the Transfiguration Realm, I couldn't, I couldn't..."

At this point, the dryad was silent, and his eyes were closed, and his old face, which was already full of wrinkles, became more and more depleted. Slowly, it turned into an ordinary big locust tree and was beaten back to its original shape!

"I don't want you to die!" the baby screamed and shed a tear.

"Ghost tears!" The man from the Imperial Sword Gate saw that the baby shed tears, and a trace of light burst out of his eyes: "Ghost tears!", he hurriedly put the healing medicine on his chest, ignoring the serious injury, and went straight to the baby!

But it's a pity that he was a step too late, and as soon as the tears fell on the dryad, they sank like a stone into the sea and were absorbed by the dryad.

The man of the Imperial Sword Sect, who was at the peak of the Qi Control Realm, felt that the qi talisman in the dantian in his body was violently trembling violently at this moment, and the speed of absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth suddenly dropped by half.

I saw that the aura around me was frantically surging towards the body of the tree demon.

"Oh no! This dryad is going to take shape! Kill me!"

As the man spoke, he attacked the dryad, but a strong wind struck, blowing the man several meters away, and even the sword that was invincible on weekdays was blown back. The man knew that he could not do anything, so he did not move, sat cross-legged, and hurried to recover from his injuries.

Looking at the soldiers, although the man shouted to me, one by one, instead of moving forward, they moved a few steps back.

I'm stupid, I'm up, you can't beat the demon with such great ability, will I go up and send you to death?... This is the voice of the three hundred soldiers, not counting those who have already fainted with fright, of course.

At this moment, the dryad seemed to have become a huge vortex that absorbed the aura, and the aura poured endlessly towards his body.

The branches of the tree, which had already died, slowly recovered to their original state, and became stronger, and bloomed green branches and leaves!

The dense wrinkles on the dryad's original face were also slowly smoothed out. A quarter of an hour later, the dryad suddenly opened its eyes, and a green light shot out from its eyes, shooting straight into the sky!

The dryad opened its bloody mouth and roared to the sky, and even the clouds in the sky were scattered a few times.

The green halo flashed, and the tree demon shook his body and turned into a handsome son, with a face like a crown of jade, and he was dressed in green clothes.

"Ruxin, are you alright?" The dryad hurriedly came to the baby's side, only to see the baby lying on the ground at the moment, his eyes open, forgetting to look at the dryad, his eyes full of tenderness. But he couldn't say a word.

"Ruxin, I have finally cultivated the incarnation realm, this world is so big, you and I can go, I will find a good body for you, you and I are fellow practitioners, and it has also been a wish for many years!" said the dryad happily.

But the baby still didn't say a word, just looked at the dryad with a smile.

"Ruxin, what's wrong with you? How did your aura become so weak? Could it be that these people attacked you when I had just transformed into a form?" the dryad frowned, his eyes full of concern.

The man from the Imperial Sword Gate laughed when he heard this, "If it weren't for this ghost tear, it would be up to you to also want to cultivate and transform into a shape?"

"What?ghost tears?" the dryad heard this, and his heart flashed like a thunderbolt from the sky: "Ruxin, you, you..."

The man from the Imperial Sword Gate said leisurely: "Ghosts, they are incarnated by the undead, and they have no body, so how can they cry?

It is extremely precious to say that ghost tears are rare treasures, and this ghost is really even emotional, and for you, the tree demon, shed tears. You're using these ghost tears to transform into shapes? ”

The tree demon didn't seem to hear the man's taunt, and still said to the baby: "Ruxin, you wait for me here, if it weren't for this group of people, you wouldn't end up like this, I killed them first, avenged you, and then led you back to the Infant Ghost Gate, I believe that the elders of the Infant Ghost Gate will have a way to cure you." ”

Only then did he turn to look at the man, his eyes were full of murderous aura, and with a wave of his right hand, he saw that dense grass had grown out of thin air on the ground that was originally full of rocks. The grass shook in the wind, turned into more than ten zhang, and swept towards Zheng Fan and the others.

"Dry Sky Mirror!" The man sacrificed a small gossip mirror and raised it above his head, and the small mirror shot a small beam of light towards the man, and the man was illuminated in it, and the grass could not attack.

Zheng Fan has the blessing of the ancient sage body, although it is said that the tree demon has now reached the transformation realm, but Zheng Fan is no longer the scholar who was powerless to restrain the chicken back then, refining the body of the nine realms, and the realm has been improved, so he is naturally not afraid of this demon magic.

But the soldiers had nowhere to hide, and one by one they were swept up in the grass that covered the sky and the sun, hanging in the air, their faces full of horror.

"Immortals, quickly cast mana, save me, etc. Zheng Jieyuan, help!"

Although these demon grasses couldn't hurt Zheng Fan, they surrounded Zheng Fan. Zheng Fan picked up the dagger for self-defense and stepped forward to cut it down. The demon grass was cut off, and then new ones grew, and there was an endless stream.

The man of the Imperial Sword Gate was already injured, and at this moment he was already a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, where could he have the kung fu to take care of these 'ordinary people'? With the protection of the Dry Heaven Mirror, he closed his eyes, ran his true qi, and healed his wounds with peace of mind.

The dryad shook his right hand lightly: "Strangling!"

The three hundred soldiers who were hung in the air by the demon grass felt a huge force surging through their bodies, and they were entangled by the demon grass and died, and the blood flowed like a river!

"It's your turn. The dryad looked at the man lightly, and instead of being afraid at the moment, the man laughed excitedly: "Okay, good! These people were killed by you, not by me Wu Shigou, it is not a violation of the door rules, it is not hindering the Dao heart, it is not hindering the Dao heart!"

After that, he took out a small black hairpin from his arms, and the dryad teased: "Could it be that this is a gift from your friend?

The man sneered, and threw the small hairpin in his hand into the sky: "The blood demon has come to the world, and he wants to open the way." All seas and eight directions, nine heavens and ten earths, absorb all things!"

I saw that the little hairpin was spinning slowly in the air, and the blood, flesh and bones of the three hundred dead soldiers flew towards the hairpin and were sucked one by one. Even Zheng Fan felt that the blood and qi in his body were surging, uncontrollable, and wanted to break out of his body.

Hurriedly reciting the mental method, a warm current suddenly surged from under his feet, and the blood and qi around his body slowly stabilized.

Zheng Fan looked at the hairpin in the sky that was sucking flesh and blood, glowing with red light, and was shocked in his heart, and at the same time very puzzled: "This Imperial Sword Gate was recommended by the Dragon Dao Chief, how can this magic weapon exude an extremely evil aura, as if it is a hundred times more evil than that tree demon and that baby!"