Ji Wutong took another arrow like this, and the arrow shot just now only slowed down Liu Jing's attack, and did not cause any damage.

The silver arrow was already on the string, and he finally saw the appearance of the willow spirit.

This is a willow tree more than three meters high, and a human face can be faintly seen on the dry bark of the main trunk.

The rest of the branches were like arms, constantly waving in the air, attacking Meng Xuan, Xue Pingshan and the others.

In this way, this willow spirit has been able to transform into a human form, and I am afraid that it is not just as simple as cultivating for hundreds of years.

With thousands of years as the boundary, only thousands of years of mountain spirits can turn into human form.

The mountain chopping knife cut off another willow branch, and the Dao sword qi rushed straight to the main trunk of the willow essence, but it was blocked by the willow that grew again.

It's strange, such a strong repair ability seems to allow this willow spirit to fight endlessly.

If it continues like this, no matter how strong a few immortals in the Dao Realm are, the immortal power will be exhausted at the moment.

Ji Wutong glanced at the statue of Jinhua Niangniang again, and under such a fight, the statue was still undamaged, and even spotless under the moonlight.

"This thing is looking for essence blood again!"

Three wicker sticks flew like spears towards the two Flower Faith Realm immortals in the distance, and Xue Pingshan, who was very experienced in the face of mountain spirits and demon beasts, finally understood Liu Jing's intentions.

After cultivating to the point where the mountain spirit can transform into a human form, it will take thousands of years of precipitation to refine one's cultivation, and absorbing essence and blood is a shortcut.

The dozens of livestock that came to the village all died because of the cultivation of this willow essence.

The two Flower Faith Realm immortals took off and retreated quickly, but they could not escape the clutches of the wicker.

The silver arrow chased through the moonlight, and stabbed into the wicker before the wind, and a wicker was scattered on the ground in an instant. Faster than the silver arrow was a sword qi that smashed another wicker to pieces.

There was another wicker diameter left and pierced into the neck of the Flower Faith Realm Immortal, and the blood in his body was instantly sucked clean by the wicker.

Seeing another disciple of the Jie Ren Academy fall, the faces of the four Dao Realm Immortals, including Meng Xuan, became even more ugly.

"Together!"

Meng Xuan burst into anger, no longer as elegant and polite as before. The murderous aura rose sharply, and the four soft swords rushed into the sky, and the four immortals of the Jie Ren Academy turned into four red lights and fled into the sky together.

Xue Pingshan cut off a few wickers entangled around him, and retreated into the distance quickly.

Once a member of the Correction Academy, he knew very well the power of the sword formation of the Correction Academy, and where the sword blade pointed, it attacked indiscriminately.

Looking up again, the four Dao Hearing Realm Immortals came into the air and surrounded the willow essence from the southeast, northwest, and northwest directions, and directly above the willow essence were four soft swords spraying red light.

"Array!"

As Meng Xuan shouted, the four soft swords gathered and gradually transformed into sword qi, heading straight for Liu Jing from the air.

"Little family gas!"

The willow spirit on the ground laughed and scolded, it sounded like a woman's voice, and this willow spirit was obviously stronger than everyone imagined.

Not to mention being able to transform into a human form, he even cultivated the difference between men and women.

Ji Wutong watched as dozens of sword qi in the air rushed to the ground, and this strength was several times stronger than just now.

The willow spirit on the ground suddenly trembled, and hundreds of willow leaves larger than the palm of the hand headed towards the sword qi in the sky.

The willow leaves collided with the sword qi in the air in an instant, bursting with bursts of dazzling light.

The two were inseparable for a while, and the seemingly endless willow leaves continued to rush into the sky, but the momentum of the sword qi became weaker and weaker.

Ji Wutong could see that except for Meng Xuan, several other immortals trembled a little, and they couldn't hold on for long.

"Scrap, scrap! Where's your eye! ”

Xue Pingshan yelled at Meng Xuan, beside him was the Asakusa Realm immortal who had died.

Xue Pingshan pulled out the soft sword on the immortal's waist and leaped into the air in one step, a cut higher than the height of Meng Xuan's four-person formation.

"Array!"

The word Xue Pingshan was like thunder in the air, turning over and hanging upside down in the air, rushing towards the tens of thousands of willow leaves that were attacking with those sword lights.

Gradually, Xue Pingshan and the soft sword in his hand gradually merged with those sword lights in the air, and the red light appeared.

Xue Pingshan's figure could not be seen, and there was only a huge sword qi composed of one hundred and ten sword lights in the air.

This sword qi lit up the entire sky, and even under the big locust tree by the river, it was illuminated like day.

The willow leaves that attacked in the air were completely scattered by this sword qi, and the rootless leaves were scattered all over the ground.

"Boom" with a loud bang. The sword qi fell heavily on the place where the willow spirit was, causing the surrounding rubble tiles to collapse and shatter one after another.

After a puff of smoke and dust, within a radius of twenty meters, the stone walls of all the houses disappeared, and they were razed to the ground by this sword qi.

Ji Wutong covered his mouth and nose and secretly admired himself, this Brother Xue's strength is probably not as simple as he sees.

The two wooden frames in front of him had already been shaken and disappeared, but fortunately, he used his immortal power to protect himself just now.

As the smoke cleared. On the flat ground, Xue Pingshan stood with a sword, and in the distance was the statue of the golden flower girl standing alone on the soil.

The four immortals of the Jiaoren Academy in the air fell behind Xue Pingshan, and they were speechless for a while, not knowing what to say.

The willow branches standing on the opposite side had been cut down, and the willow leaves had been shattered into dust, leaving only the main trunk and three or five branches.

"Destroy my Golden Flower Niangniang Temple, and its crime should be punished!"

On the main trunk of the willow spirit, the withered human face spit out a sentence stiffly, and suddenly, new sprouts suddenly began to sprout from the willow essence, and willow sprouts emerged from the branches again.

"I sucked the essence blood of my two junior brothers one after another, this guy ....."

Meng Xuan clenched the hilt of his sword tightly, ready to fight again. This mountain spirit has already tasted the taste of essence blood, and it must not be kept.

"If you harm someone's life, you should also be punished for their crimes!" Xue Pingshan slowly raised the sword flat, and his momentum was not lost in the slightest to the regrowing willow essence.

It's been many years since I left Jieren Academy, and I haven't held a sword for many years. It's rusty, and I can't even clean up a willow essence.

"No hurry..... No hurry! ”

Before Liu Jing's words fell, a wicker flew into the sky again, this time going straight to Ji Wutong who was hiding in the shadows.

Liu Jing never expected Xue Pingshan, who picked up the sword, to be so strong, so he had to choose to attack Ji Wutong. If you can eat the essence blood of one more person, you can have a good fight with Xue Pingshan.

"Be careful!"

Xue Pingshan swung his sword, and the sword qi followed closely behind the wicker, but unexpectedly, two wicker sticks came out of the air again, blocking the sword qi.

Seeing that the wicker was close at hand, Ji Wutong instantly drew his bow, he didn't shoot the wicker, an arrow drew an arc and pierced into the gravel in front of the statue of the Golden Flower Niangniang in the distance.

Ji Wutong's move frightened Meng Xuan and the others, and even frightened the willow spirit, and the wicker instantly stopped in the air.

"I promise, before you touch me, I'll shoot your Golden Flower Lady statue to pieces." The wicker stopped in the gap in the air, and Ji Wutong was already waiting for the bow, and the target was the idol.

Meng Xuan and the others looked at each other, and there were hundreds of temples of the immortals of Kunlun Penglai in the land of Kyushu. For thousands of years, these immortals have been worshiped by the people of Kyushu for generations.

Not to mention destroying the statue, even if someone slanders or disrespects the immortals of Kunlun Penglai, they will be punished by the orthodox immortal sect and the royal family.

Punishment is a cane beating, or a prison sentence.

"You don't dare! Aren't you afraid of the retribution of the immortals? ”

The branches of the willow spirit are fangs and claws, Ji Wutong, as a person who cultivates immortals, if he destroys the statue and provokes the immortals of Kunlun Penglai, not to mention the punishment of Kyushu, even retribution will follow.

"I'm more afraid of death than retribution."

Ji Wutong shot an arrow at the idol again, and the place where the arrow landed was closer to the idol than the arrow just now.

Ji Wutong bet right, the god statue is the death hole of Liu Jing. If the idol is broken, the willow spirit will be greatly damaged, and it will no longer have the ability to be infinitely reborn.

The willow spirit looked at the arrows and instantly retracted the wicker, and the willow leaves rose with the wind, forming a whirlwind that enveloped the entire large willow tree.

After a while, the willow leaves gradually scattered on the ground, and out of the whirlwind came a woman in a green dress, looking at Ji Wutong in the corner with anger in her eyebrows.

Liu Jing turned into a human nature, jumped lightly in front of the idol, and pulled up the two arrows in front of the idol and threw them aside.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I didn't intend to hurt anyone! It was you who provoked first! ”

As Liu Jing spoke, the two streams of essence blood that had been sucked away just now came out of her cuffs, turned into light and shadow, and flew back to the bodies of the two dead immortals, and in a few moments, the two immortals had a life.

"The boundary monument in the village did not erase you, and the golden flower lady did not appear saintly. How much of the Golden Flower Niangniang did you eat? ”

Meng Xuan suddenly came back to his senses and asked in a cold voice.

"I am rooted in the hands of the Golden Flower Niangniang, how can the boundary monument obliterate me? How could the Golden Flower Lady be a saint? For thousands of years, it was I who guarded this village for the Golden Flower Niangniang! It's only in the past few days that it has become a refinement! ”

Liu Jing replied lightly, with an extra willow leaf in his hand, and gently wiped the idol.

Meng Xuan and the others looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

This kind of thing has not been encountered in Kyushu for thousands of years. Back then, the immortals of Kunlun Penglai were very taboo about things like mountain spirits and monsters, how could they allow willow trees to become spirits now.

The immortals of Baina Village, who heard these words from afar, hurriedly called the village chief, and the villagers heard that Liu Jing was planted by Jinhua Niangniang with their own hands, and they rushed to come.

"You little thing is very wooden, and I reprimand you for not being dedicated enough to incense, because the temple fair has become smaller and smaller over the years! What's the matter with the mother and son? ”

Liu Jing turned her head and said to the head of Baina Village, for Liu Jing, who was over a thousand years old, the white-haired old man was indeed a small thing in front of her.

"Jinhua Niangniang has already soared to Penglai, the smaller the temple fair, the less incense." Liu Jing said and bowed respectfully to the idol.

Legend has it that the immortals who ascended to Penglai and Kunlun, if they still need to continue to practice, what they want is not the magic of divine weapons, nor the elixir of fairy grass, but the incense and offerings of the people of Kyushu.

"I asked for your livestock to make me go further, I just turned into sperm and need those essence blood."

After Liu Jing finished worshipping, she turned to look at Meng Xuan, Xue Pingshan and the others who were standing opposite, she was waiting for these immortal cultivators to say something.

"I'm afraid that Zhengxian can't pull down his face to ask for incense, so I have to find a willow spirit!"

Ji Wutong came to Xue Pingshan's side and whispered. These words made Xue Pingshan break out in a cold sweat when he heard this, this kid really has no taboos.

"My master, the old ginger, always steals the tribute from the temple in the town. Wine, meat, fruits, snacks, what to take. When I drank too much, I went to the temple to scold a few words. He said that they were all immortals who had entered the immortal class, and they didn't care about those things. ”

Ji Wutong smiled, he had been under the influence of Old Man Jiang since he was a child, and he had no fear of these Zhengxian.

"Even if you Jinhua Niangniang is rooted in your own hands, but the mountain spirit is transformed, you need to go back to Jieren Academy with us!" After a while, Meng Xuan said the result of their handling.

As soon as he said this, the villagers were not happy. This is the mountain spirit left by Jinhua Niangniang in the village, how can she let Jieren Academy take it away.

Meng Xuan's brows tightened, if this matter spreads, let the world say that it would be inappropriate for the Jiaoren Academy to leave a willow essence in the village.

This matter is difficult to decide, on the one hand, there is a group of villagers who support the willow spirit, and on the other hand, the orthodox fairy gate is the responsibility of eradicating the demons.

Ji Wutong and Xue Pingshan retreated to the back in acquainted acquaintance, and the two walked towards the entrance of the village, which was not something that the two of them could manage.