After seeing Ling Chen fall to the ground, the tree body that had already fallen to the ground trembled violently, and a hiss came out of his mouth, and suddenly all the branches around him gathered towards him, and the sharp tip was directly aimed at his chest.

Ling Chen's expression couldn't help but froze when he saw the ensuing branches, and he didn't bother to check the injuries and ran sideways.

The branches of the trees were densely packed across the air, and the darkness of the Psychedelic Valley was even more gloomy under the cover of the branches, and the branches continued to make a sound of breaking through the air, constantly pumping towards Ling Chen from all sides.

Ling Chen retreated again and again, passing by the branches several times, and the clothes on his body had already been torn by the branches.

The number of branches is too much, and there is a tendency to spread a hundred meters away, and when I find that I can't retreat anymore, I feel a horizontal heart, and the black knife in my hand swept away the branches in front of me with a strong wind.

Due to the huge loss of qi and blood in the branches, these branches do not have the blessing of superfluous evil qi, although they can be controlled by the tree demon to move freely, but their tenacity has been greatly reduced.

After this blow was swung out of the wind, the wind continued to whizz outward with the sword qi, and the bright sword shadow continued to wreak havoc around the branches, and all the branches were swept away in ten breaths.

Brush Brush Brush!

Just when he was rejoicing, a few branches appeared behind him, slapping directly at him with a fierce aura, this blow Ling Chen didn't have time to react at all, and after being drawn, there were a few dull sounds, followed by a miserable scream.

"Ahh

He was whipped by a tree whip and flew out more than ten meters away, but this time he did not fall to the ground, but slid for a while and stood directly in place with the help of a black knife.

At this time, Ling Chen's clothes were ragged, his body was full of eye-catching wounds, blood was constantly oozing from the wounds, and the already shabby clothes were like a bloody coat.

Ling Chen held the knife with one hand, looked at the dryad with a cold look, and wiped the blood on his mouth with the other hand, and his battle intent rose sharply.

"Kill!" At this time, the whole person was covered in blood, and he had endured the banter and torture of the tree demon to the extreme, and he shouted loudly in his mouth, and quietly dispersed the Xuan power in the dantian to prevent the tree demon from sneaking up, and the black long knife in his hand was instilled by his Xuan Li in the dim night.

The fierce sword qi continued to swing as it moved forward, and the blades visible to the naked eye continued to cut off the branches guarding in front of the dryad.

Just as he was advancing, the exuded Xuan Li suddenly sensed a sense of danger behind him, a sneer appeared on his face, and without hesitation, he turned around and slashed with a black knife, and the branch behind him, which was only a stone's throw away, stopped in place with a knife stroke, and then broke into two.

Before he could put away his knife, Xuanli sensed that there was a branch attacking from behind, and hurriedly swung it again to cut it off, but after cutting it like this, another branch came.

"Damn, it's endless! If you continue to consume it like this, you will definitely die!" Ling Chen speculated in his heart, the tree demon could freely control the trees that had been entrenched for thousands of years, and this psychedelic valley was full of trees, how could he be the enemy of the trees in the entire valley with his current strength.

"Whew!" Ling Chen's breathing became heavy, his eyes fixed on the dryad lying on the ground, and his body instantly moved, dragging the black knife and galloping away.

With the help of Xuan Li's external dispersion, he skillfully avoided the attacking branches, and when his body was less than ten meters close to the dryad, several huge branches suddenly protruded in front of the dryad, blocking it, and many branches were even blocked in front of him, and he found that he couldn't penetrate at all.

Ling Chen's blood was constantly flowing at this time, and his whole person had already turned into a bloody person, and his eyes were shining with a strong murderous aura.

As if sensing that something was wrong with Ling Chen, the dryad stopped attacking, and all the rhizomes shrank in front of him.

"Give me death!" Ling Chen roared angrily.

His face was covered with sweat and blood, and his face was blurred, except for a pair of eyes that still revealed a fierce light. The whole body was already full of bloody breath, and if it weren't for the assistance of the spiritual energy in the spiritual veins, he would have been drawn into a meat patty by the branches. Being whipped hundreds of times like this by the branches, Ling Chen's heart was already full of anger.

"Do you think this will save you?" Ling Chen said coldly, the black knife exuded a fierce aura, like a tiger out of the mountain smashing straight into the stem of the tree for defense.

Poof!

The blade on the black knife flashed, and more than ten rhizomes were directly cut in half, and a faint smile appeared on Ling Chen's face when he saw that the attack was successful, and just as he was about to step forward, the scene in front of him couldn't help but make him feel very shocked.

After the severed rhizome fell to the ground, it plunged directly into the soil and grew into a large tree in less than a moment, while the other severed stem section began to swirl with green gas, and a wave of vitality came directly to the face, and the broken rhizome continued to extend, and then regained as before.

"No!" Ling Chen exclaimed.

How can this be fought? I can be reborn with a broken limb, and every time I break a rhizome, it will recover in less than ten breaths, although I don't know why my own Xuan power and aura have been restored, but the Xuan power consumed by each blow is very huge.

"You can't go on like this, or you'll definitely be killed by this dryad. Ling Chen secretly said in his heart, and then with a horizontal sound, the momentum on his body suddenly exploded, and the powerful power fluctuations blew around.

Ling Chen stood straight in place like a tree man, his body was constantly spreading strong momentum fluctuations, the dryad felt Ling Chen's changes restless and restless, countless branches were drawn towards him, but before he could touch him, he had already been struck away by the momentum emanating from his body.

The Xuanli on the black knife continues to gather and condense, a layer of Xuanli knife clothes surrounds it, and the entire black knife looks away like a giant knife flashing white light, if you don't take a closer look, you will definitely not be able to see the pitch-black iron color of the knife body.

As soon as the white light and black knife appeared, the surrounding air instantly became violent, the fine dust on the ground danced all over the sky with dead leaves, Ling Chen's forehead was bruised, his hands tightly grasped the handle of the knife, the muscles in his hands were completely tensed, and his face looked hideous with pain.

Xuan Li continued to pour into the saturated black knife along his hands, Ling Chen deliberately recited this knife mantra in his mouth, and the Xuanli coat on the black knife shrank sharply and directly attached to the knife body, dyeing the black knife bright white, becoming the same size as before the black knife.

The moment the sword qi coat solidified, a vortex appeared on the knife body, constantly attracting the surrounding flying dust, and gradually turned into a whirlpool.

"Condensation!"

Ling Chen let out a loud shout, and the small whirlpool that appeared in front of the blade suddenly merged into the blade, and the white sword coat gradually turned light brown after absorbing the whirlpool, and after the whirlpool submerged, the surrounding violent aura came to an abrupt end.

The black knife was very usual, if it weren't for the faint fluctuations, I would have thought that the black knife had faded to brown, instead of wrapping the Xuanli coat.

Looking at the black knife whose breath had converged to the extreme, a cold smile appeared on his face, and at this time, the breath on the knife had been very relaxed, and he let go of his left hand and put down the long knife to the right.

Ling Chen held the black knife that had merged into the vortex with one hand, and walked towards the dryad step by step, looking hideous with a playful smile on his face.

The dryad was obviously shocked by the previous rage, watching the boy keep approaching and letting out a roar, his breath flashed with a sense of fear, and the trees began to gather wildly, wrapping the dryad's body like a wall.

"Die!"

Ling Chen's face changed instantly, Yan Sù was very, his body couldn't help but move, and the whole person rushed forward with the long knife that had been condensed to a saturated state.

Along the way, the dryad frantically blocked, he just dodged a little and let some branches stick into his body, blood kept falling from his body, but his eyes were very resolute, nothing could stop his determination.

"A Thousand Kings Break the Army!"

When he was less than ten meters away from the dryad, he burst into a shout, and the long knife in his right hand pointed forward, and the brown gas cloak on the knife flew straight away.

The surrounding air whirred, and the brown knife qi was like a virtual black knife galloping through the air, and some branches tried to block forward, but before they could get closer, they began to spin at a rapid speed, and then broke off.

The brown knife qi made a mark in the air, which did not disperse in the air for a long time, and the blade slashed directly at the tree wall, and the entire tree wall was directly pierced like tofu when it came into contact, and it all exploded with a bang, turning into thin branches.

The brown sword qi did not have the slightest sense of stopping, and once again slammed into the dryad through the layers of branches, still failing to penetrate the dryad's tough skin.

The broken rhizome tree wall behind him was already glowing green, and it had returned to its previous appearance.

"Boom!"

The long knife in his hand was directly inserted into the ground, and the brown blade, which was weak, suddenly became very explosive, and suddenly turned into a 100-meter-high tornado, and the stumps and broken trees on the ground were sucked up by the tornado, and the raging hurricane began to blow continuously.

Whew!

The entire whirlpool directly enveloped the dryad, and the huge body of the tree that fell to the ground was actually lifted up by the whirlpool, and the branches on the canopy all turned into broken branches under the extremely fast rotation, and the blood kept rolling, and the dryad let out a sharp roar from his mouth.

But no matter how much it struggled, it couldn't escape the shackles of the whirlpool, and the blood on its body kept gushing out, making the whirlwind a little more bloody.

The dryad continued to condense the breath of life, and the blow of wanting to recover the wound was too weird, and the wound was torn open by the hurricane in less than a breath.

The bloody aura continued to be condensed, and the white mist turned bloody after being stained with blood, and a man in black outside the Misty Valley was staring at the whirlpool rising into the sky, watching the white mangs of the Misty Valley appear bloody, and jumped directly into the mist.

Ling Chen's eyes were slightly closed, his hand holding the knife trembled slightly, his ears listened to the whirlpool whistling and the hissing of the dryad, and suddenly his eyes opened and a fine light shot out, and the whole person jumped for life, and the black knife slashed towards the top of the head of the dryad trapped by the whirlwind.

"Slash!"

Ling Chen fell to the ground, and the tornado, which had been whistling, suddenly stopped spinning, and the dryad no longer struggled, as if it was all still.

Boom!

Whew, whew!

A moment later, a loud bang was heard, and the already calm tornado suddenly exploded, turning into eight small tornadoes and spreading in all directions, directly cutting off all the intact branches on the ground, leaving no room for anything.

Rumble!

The dryad stood straight in place for a moment, his deep gaze dimmed, and a knife mark slashed straight down the top of the tree to the bottom, blood gushed out, very bloody, and a broken green ball fell from the dryad's forehead to the ground. R1058