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Looking back at the collapsed monk's house, Chen Jianchen secretly exclaimed that it was dangerous, if he woke up so slowly, the consequences would be unimaginable. Seeing the injured Ying Ning, and thinking that Nie Xiaoqian didn't know where she was at this time, a pair of fists couldn't help but clench tightly.

- According to Yan Chixia's plan, this is almost the only chance to kill the Dryad. It's just that the strength of the dryad is far beyond the ordinary, and even a series of accidents have occurred.

In fact, these accidents are more or less in line with psychological expectations. After all, things of this specification cannot be foolproof. How can you kill the dryad without paying the price?

"Ying Ning, Xiao Qian. ”

Chen Jianchen asked in a deep voice.

"Sister Xiaoqian is over there. ”

Hearing Childe's question, Ying Ning hurriedly raised her forelimbs to point, signaling Nie Xiaoqian's whereabouts - she was beaten back to her original form and was not lightly injured, but since she produced the golden pill, her body has refined the cartilage in her throat, and she can easily spit out words.

Hearing this, Chen Jianchen hurriedly climbed over the wall and found Nie Xiaoqian in a pile of ruins outside the monk's quarter.

His hair was unkempt, his body was bruised in many places, and because of the long tongue, a piece of soft leather armor covering the outside had been torn open, revealing a close-fitting pink profane garment, and snow-white skin could be seen in many places.

Fortunately, because of the preparation for the war and the robbery of prisoners, Nie Xiaoqian has always been wearing a soft leather armor with high quality materials and strong defensive ability, and has never taken it off. Otherwise, if you are rolled up by the disgusting and terrifying tongue of the dryad, you will have to take off your skin if you don't die.

A big girl's house, if a layer of skin is rolled off, it is equivalent to disfigurement.

Reaching out to probe his nose, he just passed out. Chen Jianchen was relieved, picked up Nie Xiaoqian, and returned to the courtyard.

It was late at night, the moon was gone, the stars were dim, and a few of them hung above the night.

At this time, the fight between Yan Chixia and the Dryad had gradually left the courtyard of the monk's house and moved to the woods on the other side.

There is no doubt that in the process of breaking the righteous qi sword array laid by Chen Jianchen. The loss of the dryad is not small, and the six roots that have been refined have all been destroyed, and if the left and right arms are cut off, the strength will be greatly reduced. Playing against Yan Chixia's Yuanying Imperial Sword again, he was obviously powerless. So I wanted to go in the direction of the banyan grove in the back. While fighting, he obviously had the idea of escaping from the Lanruo Temple, which he had worked so hard to manage.

Yan Chixia had insight into the Dryad's intentions, and the attack was tighter, but when he saw a sword like practice, he slashed up and down, not leaving the Dryad's body. Click, waving between. A sword slashed at the Dryad's left arm, slashing off the long arm.

"Ah, Bullnose, I'm not done with you. ”

The dryad roared and shouted, and the old trick was repeated, and the long scarlet tongue swept out, enveloping Yan Chixia, who was one with the human sword, for a while. Yan Chixia couldn't break it.

——In the courtyard, Chen Jianchen had already found the blood sandalwood book, took out a simple wooden scoop from it, scooped a scoop of water in the corner of the water storage pool, first helped the little fox clean the wound, and then took out external medicine to treat it.

In the process, Ying Ning suffered a lot. Tears gleamed in both eyes. After dealing with it, she ran into the blood sandalwood book to rest and recuperate.

Chen Jianchen went to get water again and helped Nie Xiaoqian wash her face.

The external injuries on the girl's body are not obvious, but the exposed skin is as clear as jade, and occasionally touches it. The tentacles are as delicate and silky as milk. But at this moment, where would Chen Jianchen have those charming thoughts in his heart?

Stimulated by the cold water, Nie Xiaoqian groaned, woke up leisurely, opened her eyes and saw Chen Jianchen, grabbed his hand, and asked nervously: "Liuxian, are you okay?"

Chen Jianchen touched her long hair lovingly, and said with a smile: "What can I do? Xiao Qian's heart for him, he has long been clear, and now seeing the girl's injured weakness, he can't help but feel a different kind of tenderness in his heart.

Nie Xiaoqian was not too seriously injured, she may have been hit hard just now, and she suddenly held her breath, and she was fine when she woke up. She struggled to sit up and asked, "How is it now, was that demon killed by Brother Yan?"

Chen Jianchen shook his head: "Not yet......

As he was speaking, his heart suddenly moved, and he felt that a dangerous aura was approaching, and he suddenly turned his head to the left to look to the left, and in the faint light, he saw a black shadow jumping up from nowhere, and the target was the body of Yan Chixia, who was sitting motionless on the ground. ...,

This black shadow, hideous in shape, with five fingers spread out, like a giant hand that has grown out of shape.

A severed hand!

"Be careful!"

Nie Xiaoqian wanted to rush over to block it as soon as possible, but as soon as she got lucky, she suddenly felt her blood churning, and she couldn't suppress it, and it was difficult for her hands and feet to complete the action, but she fell directly to the ground.

The heart is more than enough but the strength is insufficient, probably like this.

At this time, Chen Jianchen had already flown over and punched the broken hand.

Burst!

If you beat the flocculent, the sound is dull and unpleasant.

His punch looked good, but the damage to the severed hand was simply an itch in the boot, not itchy or painful. Whew, the five fingers of the severed hand suddenly became longer, and the roots transformed into the shape of vines, growing out frantically, wrapping Chen Jianchen's head around, and desperately trying to drill into his facial features and seven orifices.

This change is strange and rapid, Chen Jianchen didn't have time to react, and now it is difficult to tear it off with his hands.

Nie Xiaoqian, who was on the ground, looked up and saw it clearly, and shouted sadly: "Stay immortal!" Out of nowhere, a burst of strength sprouted, struggling to rush over to help, and it was difficult for her hands to exert her strength, so she directly opened her mouth and bit the strange finger of the severed hand.

She bites so hard!

On the other side of the battle, Yan Chixia's Yuan Ying suddenly sensed, opened his eyes and looked back, faintly guessing what happened in his heart, and shouted: "Old monster, you deliberately asked me to cut off that hand just now?"

The dryad laughed: "Bullnose, today will make your soul scattered, and there is no place to bury you." ”

Yan Chixia's heart sank suddenly: he saw the previous situation, the little fox and Nie Xiaoqian were not lightly injured, and Chen Jianchen was even more asleep because of the excessive consumption of soul spirits. The despicable act of the dryad, using the severed hand to kill a horse pistol, the intention is very obvious, that is, to destroy his own body. In order to achieve this goal, he did not hesitate to trap himself with his tongue that was crucial to cultivation.

It doesn't take long for this to be trapped, as long as the hand is severed over there, everything is irreparable.

"Ahhhhh

Thinking of this, Yan Chixia looked up to the sky and roared, and quickly urged the sword light to break through.

It's just that where will the tree demon do what he wants, his long tongue flies, stretches out more than zhang, and turns a turn.

......

The severed hand changed into a tough and ghostly vine, like five poisonous snakes, winding Chen Jianchen's head into a mess, and the senran's fingers drilled into Chen Jianchen's seven orifices-

This drill in, people have to confess on the spot.

Since crossing over, Chen Jianchen has also encountered many thrilling scenes, but he has never had such a life-and-death line as he is now - the feeling of life and death is very uncomfortable, and he felt the hissing sound of breaking wind in his ears, and the cold hairs on his back stood up. The whole world suddenly became eclipsed, as if it no longer existed.

All that exists is an evil severed hand wrapped around his skull.

The whole upheaval may seem like a long story, but it's really just a matter of two or three breaths. However, in an instant, a vine-like finger had accurately found Chen Jianchen's mouth, and he was about to burrow into it......

Laugh at!

As soon as the finger touched the lips, it suddenly seemed to feel some kind of extremely dangerous signal, and it actually curled up all of a sudden, getting smaller and smaller, and finally changed back to the original appearance of a broken hand, the whole body trembled slightly, and it was very frightened, and it fell down quickly, using the fingers as feet, and wanted to flee far away.

"I still want to go!"

Chen Jianchen burst into a shout, stepped up with an arrow, raised his right hand, stretched out his index finger, and immediately used his finger as a pen, gestured out of thin air, and wrote a word.

A big "fixed" word!

Is that okay?

When the broken hand was wrapped around Chen Jianchen just now, Nie Xiaoqian pounced on it and grabbed a finger and bit it, but the finger didn't know what the origin was, it was extremely tough, and it used the strength to eat, and the silver teeth couldn't bite in. Then the next moment, the severed hand took the initiative to return to its original form and escaped.

One attack and one escape, the change is sudden.

Nie Xiaoqian hadn't figured out what was going on yet, and Chen Jianchen had already started to write out of thin air.

Chen Jianchen has righteousness in his writings, Nie Xiaoqian has a general understanding, and he also has a vague understanding of the function of righteousness, but it is only limited to the surface and is relatively superficial. In front of him, Chen Jianchen did not use pen and ink, he directly wrote with his fingers in the void, which is undoubtedly extremely novel and surprising.

The facts are definitely the best proof - the next moment, fleeing to a distance of more than a few feet, wanting to attack again from another angle, and wanting to pounce on Yan Chixia's severed hand again, the original very flexible body, as Chen Jianchen's fingers finished writing, the body shape suddenly determined, as if a large stone suddenly pressed down on the back of his hand, it was extremely heavy, even if he moved five fingers to walk, it was difficult to move.

It just struggled inch by inch, and it looked funny and ridiculous.

This state didn't last long, and boom, the whole severed hand exploded, and the green liquid splashed all over the ground.

"How is that possible?"

The Dryad in the battle situation exclaimed--Wasn't the righteous qi in Chen Jianchen's body almost exhausted a long time ago, and why could it still burst out with such amazing power?

"Broken!"

The sword light was like lightning, and it could not be faced, and it slashed vertically and horizontally, splitting the long scarlet tongue wrapped around him into two, and rushed out in one fell swoop, wrapped in an invincible faith, sneering, without the slightest hesitation, he rushed to the head of the dryad wrapped in black robes.

The power of this sword can cut off the flowing water, let alone the head?

The sword broke over the head and rose into the sky. At this time, the black robe that covered the head was finally blown open, revealing the true face of the dryad, but it was just an ugly face that had begun to take on the rudiments of facial features. It cultivates demonic skills of unknown origin, although the progress is very fast, but it also ends up being a person who is not like a human being, and a ghost is not like a ghost, saying that it is the realm of advanced law phases, after all, the realm is unstable and unreal.

In order to prevent the spring breeze from blowing again, Yan Chixia continued to urge the sword light to smash the remaining body of the tree demon, which can be regarded as the real solution to this thousand-year-old spirit. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. )