"What's wrong?"

Jiang He looked at it curiously, not understanding why the other party's face suddenly became extremely pale.

Hearing this, the other two couldn't help but turn their heads, thinking that it was his internal injury, so at this moment, his head was full of sweat and showed a strange look.

However, at this time, Ji Yuan was no longer able to distract him, his eyes fell on the old locust tree, and he could no longer remove it, not that he couldn't do it, but he didn't dare to do it.

He had a feeling that if he looked away now, then in the next breath, everyone here would die!

There was not a word of this feeling, but it came from his heart, and there was even a moment that made his whole body tremble.

Even if he faced life and death several times, he had never been so frightened!

Rustle rustle......

A gust of night wind blew, and the dense branches and leaves of the old locust tree made a sound, and the other three people didn't feel anything when they heard it, but when it came to Ji Yuan's ears, it was like a seeping laughter.

After a while, Xu Qiqisan also noticed that something was wrong, they exchanged glances vaguely, and their palms subconsciously leaned towards their blades.

Quietly, a killing intent came and almost completely enveloped Ji Yuan, making him suddenly feel like falling into an ice cave, but strangely, the other three seemed to be unaffected.

He glanced out of the corner of his eye, and even when he saw the small movements of the three of them, he immediately understood why there was a sudden change.

"Run!"

Ji Yuan tried his best to squeeze a word out of his mouth with difficulty.

As soon as he blurted out his words, the middle-aged nursing home carrying him on his back ran towards the courtyard without hesitation, and picked up Xu Qiqi with his hand and clamped her under his armpit.

At the same time, Jiang He pulled out the long sword behind him, moved sideways to block between several people and the old locust tree, and then swept backwards without looking back.

During this process, the young man's eyes kept staring at the old locust tree not far away, although he didn't know what was happening, and he knew why Ji Yuanwei was suddenly like this.

But he knows one thing very well, if something really happens here, then the most suspicious thing is the old locust tree.

Between this piece of heaven and earth, it is not uncommon for plants and trees to turn into spirits, not to mention other places for the time being, just within their Nine Xuanmen, there are many elves turned into trees.

Therefore, an old locust tree that has lived for hundreds of years was born by chance, and then turned into a monster, it is not an unacceptable thing.

"Locust Tree...... Problematic! ”

Under the shroud of cold killing intent, Ji Yuan spoke with great difficulty, and without saying a word, the beads of sweat on his head became several layers, and even his face became even paler.

It's hard to imagine what kind of pressure he is under at this time?

When Xu Qiqisan heard this, his heart suddenly sank, and many conjectures immediately appeared in his heart.

But before they could figure out what was going on, suddenly the leaves of the locust tree fell from the sky.

The green leaves are as light as nothing, but as soon as they are blown by the breeze, they are suddenly like hidden weapons shot by people in the rivers and lakes, and they are overwhelming in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Jiang He immediately let out a low shout, the sword shadow in his hand continued, and the leaves of the locust tree were cut off in the flickering cold light!

It's just that although he has most of the locust leaves, there is still a small half that continues to shoot forward, some of them are all submerged in the tiles under their feet, and some of them fall on the bodies of the three people, which immediately makes them covered in scars.

The most miserable of them was Ji Yuan, although the middle-aged nurse had tried his best to dodge, but more than a dozen locust leaves were still pierced into his back.

Fortunately, his cultivation is already in the late stage of the Enlightenment Realm, although his physique is not as strong as a martial artist, but it is far beyond ordinary mortals, and the scene on his back looks terrifying, but it actually does not hurt the root.

It's just the blood that keeps flowing and falling, but it still makes his face even paler.

"Be careful!"

But a few people were about to run out of the courtyard, when an exclamation suddenly came from behind them.

Almost at the same time, there was a loud sound in the air behind him, as if countless arrows were shooting at him.

The middle-aged nursing home subconsciously turned around, and even when he saw countless roots breaking through the ground, they were overwhelmingly swept towards them in an instant, almost close at hand.

Burst! Puff puff puff!!!!

With a loud bang, an entire wall and courtyard gate collapsed, and the roots of dozens of old locust trees brutally pierced everything in front of them, including Ji Yuan.

They were pierced through their bodies, hung on a strip of whiskers, smashed into the thick courtyard wall together, and then smashed against the floor tiles.

In just a few moments, the blue-gray floor tiles were soaked with blood, and a thick smell of blood filled the air.

After more than ten breaths, Jiang He got up with his long sword, and he was in the best condition among the four, and at the moment of danger, he used his secret technique in time, causing part of his body to wither, blocking a lot of attacks.

Just staring at the dense roots, even if he is the most careless teenager on weekdays, he can't help but feel a tingling scalp at this moment, and a sense of despair rises in his heart.

Bone ......

Just then, something rolled slowly and finally hit his heel.

Jiang He looked down, and then saw a bronze lamp, quietly lying upside down at his feet.

He subconsciously turned his head and made contact with Ji Yuan's gaze, and when he understood what the other party meant, he immediately picked up the bronze lamp and put it in front of him.

The next moment, dozens of roots shot out of the air, and Jiang He also puffed up the essence in his body at this time, and suddenly blew at the wick of the bronze lamp.

In an instant, the raging flames rose sharply in the wind, originally just a small flame, but at this moment, they suddenly surged dozens of times, and instantly turned into monstrous flames, devouring all the dozens of roots in front of him.

After twenty breaths, the aura accumulated in the bronze oil lamp was completely exhausted, and the flames in the sky slowly dissipated, leaving only the stumps and dead leaves on the ground, and the air was filled with a rich smell of burning.

Jiang He looked up nervously, but saw that dozens of roots broke through the soil, and even the ones that were burned before were regrowing the burned parts.

It seems that no matter how many roots are lost, it doesn't matter to the old locust tree.

In fact, the old locust tree has taken root here for hundreds of years, and its roots have already grown innumerable, and even the underground of the small half of the square area is covered with its roots.

Not to mention that tens or hundreds of roots have been destroyed, even if it is hundreds or thousands, it does not matter, and it will not have a fundamental impact on it.

For a moment, the young Jiang He couldn't help but feel a little desperate, he knew that there were three people behind him, and he needed to rely on him to resist the killing intent of the old locust tree.

But at this time, he really didn't know what else he could do, the aura in the bronze oil lamp had been exhausted, and his proud secret skills and swordsmanship were useless in the face of this behemoth.

Swish!!!

One by one, the roots shot like arrows and spears, and in an instant, they swept over more than ten zhang, and under the shadow of the sky, they were about to end the lives of the four people.

Seeing this scene, Jiang He clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand, but then suddenly loosened and closed his eyes as if resigned to his fate.

Click! Click!! Click!!

Suddenly, there was a cracking sound, followed by the sound of a large number of branches falling to the ground.

Jiang He opened his eyes suddenly, and then he saw a white streamer flying in front of him, and it continued to crisscross in the air, breaking one root after another wherever it passed.

In the streamer was a white jade flying sword, with a faint glass-like halo circulating all over its body, and there was no half-point sword qi bursting out, nor did it appear in an astonishing atmosphere.

But under its blade, there seemed to be nothing to do, and nothing could be broken, the roots of countless old locust trees were cut off, and all attacks were blocked by this white jade flying sword that was no more than the size of a palm.

"What are you doing in a daze, you want to die, we don't want to die!"

Behind him, Ji Yuan's weak voice came.

The boy quickly turned around, ran quickly to the side of several people, helped them together with great effort, and then began to help the three of them treat their wounds.

A piece of locust leaves were taken out of their own bodies, and then applied the ointment taken out by Ji Yuan, and the bloody wound coagulated in a short time, and a layer of blood scabs quickly formed.

"Don't give up easily, even if it's time to have no way out, you have to show the courage to fight hard."

While dealing with the wound, Ji Yuan suddenly said in a solemn tone.

Hearing this, Jiang He was stunned at first, and then immediately nodded heavily, he neither made any guarantees, nor excitedly boasted about Haikou, but silently remembered it in his heart.

"How long will it last?"

Xu Qiqi glanced at his junior brother, and then turned his gaze to Ji Yuan beside him.

At this time, there was a white jade flying sword in front of him, constantly cutting down the roots of the old locust tree, making them have no worries about their lives for the time being.

It's just that a few people have lost their strength, and they are covered with wounds all over their bodies, and they can't even stand up for a while, let alone escape from this dangerous place.

If Jiang He alone, it is impossible to leave safely with all of them.

"If the locust tree hadn't used other means, it should still be able to hold out for a long time."

Ji Yuan thought for a while, and then said casually.

His white jade flying sword was different from the magic weapon in the hands of ordinary monks, or the natal flying sword, it just relied on its own sharpness to move in mid-air to cut off the roots of the locust tree, and it didn't need to consume his essence at all.

As for this flying sword, which he called 'Xiaobai', the aura contained in it was enough to support it to persist until dawn.

Therefore, if the other party does not use other means, theoretically speaking, they should be temporarily free of worries for a long time in the future.

But Ji Yuan didn't believe that a monster that was so deeply hidden would only have such a small means of attack.

"You...... Are there any other back-ups? ”

Xu Qiqi hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't help but ask.

The two people on the side also subconsciously looked at it, hoping that this guy who repeatedly did unexpected things, as if he could do anything, could nod lightly at this time.

It's a pity that Ji Yuan's expression darkened, and finally shook his head slowly.

At this time, there was still some essence left in his body, but the internal and external injuries erupted together, so that he could no longer make any superfluous movements, and that bit of essence could only be imprisoned in his body, and he could not mobilize a single inch at all.

And all his hole cards have basically been cast, and at most there are only a few entry talismans left, but they can't cause any damage to the old locust tree at all.

As for the long sword on his back, if it can be used, let alone a second-realm monster, even if it is a third-realm monster, it can be easily killed.

But now, he can't even urge the long sword to be used in the slightest, even if it is handed over to Jiang He to use, this sword of the Xuantian Guan Patriarch will never be let by others, and maybe even the scabbard will not be willing to leave in the end.

After such careful calculation, now he is indeed exhausted in donkey skills, and he can no longer change any tricks, and even opening the Purple Mansion to release Xiaobai is already very reluctant.

"If it was Senior Brother at this moment, how good would it be to be able to fall from the sky?"

Xu Qiqi muttered, and couldn't help but laugh at himself.

Reality is not a picture story after all, and no hero will fall from the sky at the most critical moment with endless hope.

However, although no heroes have arrived, there are ordinary and ordinary warriors who are running from afar.

"You ...... How did it come? ”

The middle-aged nursing home was stunned for a moment, as if he couldn't believe the scene in front of him.

There were a total of four young people, all of whom were former martial artists of the Zhao family, three of whom had the earliest mental breakdown and passed out, and one was under the age of nineteen and was left in the wooden building by them.

At this moment, the four of them rushed from a distance and appeared in front of them.

"Seeing that you haven't been back for too long, I decided to come and have a look."

The youngest nursing home martial artist glanced at the movement not far away, and then lifted the middle-aged nursing home from the ground: "It seems that we came here at the right time!" ”

Ji Yuan and Xu Qiqi were also carried on their backs, and as for Jiang He and the remaining person, they were blocked between them and the old locust tree in case something happened.

"Let's go!"

The young martial artist let out a low snort, and left with his companions with Ji Yuan and the others.

Surprisingly, when the old locust tree saw this, it did not stop it, but instead withdrew all its roots and re-rooted them in the ground.

Xiao Bai hovered in the air for a while, and when he saw that there were no roots and whiskers coming from the air, he turned around and returned twice, and disappeared into Ji Yuan's eyebrows.