"Witch, it's a witch."

"The witch is here again, everyone run."

The scene in Daohua Village suddenly became even more chaotic, and now that the immortal master is not there, who else can stop this witch?

Cheyenne's eyes scanned the surroundings, and there was a slight surprise in her eyes.

She looked up at the sky, and although she couldn't see it, she could still feel the remnants of spiritual power around here.

And, that hint of demonic energy.

If there is a demon, it means that there is a demon.

But Cheyenne's expression was not the slightest surprise, as if he had known it for a long time.

She just shook her head, looking a little helpless.

Cheyenne walked towards the street ahead, and the villagers around him were running in a panic, hiding in all directions.

Maybe it was too impatient, and a boy accidentally panicked and ran towards Xia Anmeng.

Thump.

The little boy hit Cheyenne's head on him, but Cheyenne's dream didn't move, and the kid fell on all fours, but it was fine.

There was a faint anxious cry of an adult in the grass hut on the side, thinking that it was the child's parents, but then the rest of the people blindfolded him and prevented him from making any more sounds.

The dizzy little boy rubbed his eyes and looked ahead.

He saw a pair of eyes that were breathtaking.

Xia Anmeng leaned down slightly at this moment, looking at the little boy with a smile, like the most intimate big sister.

The little boy was stunned, and then he was so frightened that he cried.

This made Xia Anmeng's charming look stiffen for a moment, and then slapped the little boy on the forehead, but did not kill him, but just pushed the child aside.

"Children are really boring."

The witch in the red dress said this, and then reached out and flicked her fingers towards the houses on either side.

Two screams were heard, followed by chaos in the house, apparently there were still people in the house.

But Cheyenne didn't pay much attention to the others, just continued to walk along the street.

She stopped to look around from time to time, and from time to time she shot to kill.

It's just that every time before killing, she would pause, as if looking for something.

There was no one to stop her.

……

In the sky dozens of miles away from Daohua Village, the figure of the snake demon and Ye Wuwu staggered again, and the light sword left indelible scars on the demon's body.

Click......

Ye Wuwu frowned and did not look down.

The ordinary blade in his hand had been shattered inch by inch.

After all, it's just an ordinary spirit sword, not a good weapon, it's okay to practice swords in normal times, but when you really face an enemy who is facing life and death, you are already overwhelmed.

Even so, Ye Wuwu also had a new understanding of his combat power.

After rebuilding the foundation of the Five Elements, he had never fought with others, and even if he had fought with the witch before, it was not really a life-and-death battle.

But right now, in the realm of the middle stage of foundation building, he can not fall behind in the face of this big demon who is about to transform, and he can even take advantage of it many times.

Of course, there is also a reason why this snake demon is too weak.

In Ye Wuwu's eyes, this snake demon's demon method is mediocre, not very powerful, but his tone is not small, but he is a monster with an empty realm.

The long sword in his hand was shattered, and Ye Wuwu was not afraid in his heart, but he wanted to kill this snake demon for a while, and it was a little difficult after all.

At this moment, the snake demon's eyes were full of fierceness, and the sword marks on his body were in pain all the time.

For the young monk in front of him, the snake demon already hated it to the bone at this moment.

The snake demon just wanted to continue to condense the demonic power, but suddenly his body was stunned, and the demonic power appeared a little sluggish, but it was condensed again in the next second.

But when Ye Wuwu saw this scene, how could he let go of such an opportunity.

Although the opportunity came a little inexplicably, he still chose to make a brazen move.

The lightning surged, smashing directly on the snake demon's body, and the snake demon suddenly let out a miserable scream, and his body fell from the air.

"This palm thunder is quite useful."

Ye Wuwu looked at his hand, and there was a little surprise in his eyes.

After the foundation of the five elements was built, he was already a full-attribute spiritual root, in other words, most of the spells in the world, as long as he wanted to learn, he could use them.

This palm thunder is also one of them.

This snake demon seems to be particularly afraid of thunder.

The snake demon who had fallen to the ground had a scorched black body, but his momentum was undiminished.

It was even more angry at the moment, and let out a hiss towards the sky.

"Bastard, you even have accomplices!"

Ye Wuwu was a little surprised in his heart, but his expression was not the slightest wave.

The snake demon was sad and angry in his heart.

The dozens of snake species it left in Daohua Village were found and killed one by one at this moment.

During his years in Daohua Village, the snake demon was not idle, and he still had dozens of snake species attached to the rest of the mortals.

This is all the preparation of the snake demon when he finally wanted to attack Jindan, but now it is being destroyed by someone.

The cyan demon pattern on his face was even deeper at this moment, and the snake demon suddenly let out a roar, as if calling for something again.

"As long as I swallow this kid, and then go back and swallow this kid's accomplices, the two Terran monks are enough to make me break through the transformation."

Above the horizon, dozens of green rays appeared in the distance at this moment, flying towards the snake demon.

Ye Wuwu had the intention to stop it, but with a sword cut out, he found that there was a demon mist that could not be stopped.

Those demonic mist green light poured into the snake demon's body, and the snake demon let out a painful wail.

Bearing this green light seemed to be an extremely painful thing for the snake demon.

Ye Wuwu did not let the snake demon move, but folded his hands and laid them flat on his chest, with a sharp sword in his eyes.

The hands were slowly spread out, but a spirit sword that was completely made of spiritual power appeared in front of Ye Wuwu, and there was a little bit of thunder on it, which was held by Ye Wuwu with one hand.

This spirit sword is not as illusory as an ordinary monk, it just looks like a sword, but in fact it is a weak spiritual power.

It is a sword that is really condensed with majestic spiritual power, mixed with thunder power, and even mortals can really hold it.

This sword alone consumed a lot of spiritual power in Ye Wuwu's body.

It can only be used if he has built the foundation of the five elements and absorbed so much spiritual power.

It's not that the rest of the monks can't condense such a sword, but it's a wasteful move.

This sword can only be used once.

Ordinary monks exhausted their spiritual power to condense a sword, but they could only swing a sword, this is not called a waste.

But Ye Wuwu didn't care.

The qi around the body is circulating, the spiritual power is constantly buzzing with the sword intent around the body, the sky is dark, only the sword in this hand is so bright and dazzling.

The snake demon on the ground was still screaming in pain, but its breath was getting stronger and stronger, and its body had skyrocketed several times, as if it was undergoing some kind of sharp change.

The sword was finally delivered.

The spirit sword was like a silk thread, and it crossed a graceful arc from Ye Wuwu's hand, and the spiritual power poured down with the sword light, and it faintly contained the sound of wind and thunder, whistling away.