"Wishful Golden Hoop Stick!"

Wu Song opened his hand and shouted loudly. And then, as if a trick was in his hand, a black iron rod suddenly appeared, with a golden hoop at each end of the stick, and it danced like a tiger and a tiger, and the face was painful.

The tree demon grandmother was still a little unconvinced, as if she wanted to take a gamble, and when Wu Song had not yet held the golden hoop stick steadily, dozens of tree branches flew out at the same time, killing Wu Song everywhere.

The head and neck, chest, arms, waist and abdomen, thighs, feet, almost every position on Wu Song's body has become the target of the Dryad Grandma's attack.

This move used almost all the demonic power of the tree demon grandmother, and the branches were frighteningly thick, and the degree of strength was far greater than before, and it was by no means the kind that could make Wu Song easily break free.

Even, on these branches, you can faintly see a few wisps of entwined souls, this is a powerful killing move released by the tree demon grandmother who used her root cultivation and did not hesitate to lose her cultivation.

At this moment, Wu Song moved.

"Kill!"

The wishful golden hoop rod danced in Wu Song's hand, and in an instant, it formed a shield formed by the shadow of the stick, and the water could not splash in, let alone the branches of the tree demon grandmother.

Those branches that were so solid that they could even break stones with a single whip were like stirring spider webs as soon as they came into contact with the dancing Ruyi Golden Hoop Sticks, which instantly shattered into shape and scattered to the surrounding area.

After all, even if it is an imitation that only has a part of the power of the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick, it is definitely not something that a mountain monster like the Dryad Grandma can match.

"Ah!!h

This move was broken, which was equivalent to giving the dryad grandmother a powerful and heavy blow, and he suddenly spat black blood in his mouth, lying on the ground and convulsing incessantly.

Holding two sticks and shaking off the stump stuck to the golden hoop stick, Wu Song sent the iron rod forward, pointed at the chin of the tree demon grandmother, and asked sharply.

"Youkai, are you still arrogant?!"

"No, no, don't dare ......."

Grandma Dryad never dreamed that such an ordinary, seemingly ordinary man with a lot of strength, would be able to get the mana given by the immortals.

Although the phantom tree demon grandma in that red light had never seen it, she had heard of it.

During the Zhenguan period of the Tang Dynasty, there was a monkey walker with great magical powers, who once protected a monk to go to the West to learn scriptures and spread Mahayana Buddhism to Middle-earth. This monkey walker is said to be the Monkey King who once made trouble in the Heavenly Palace nearly a thousand years ago, a wishful golden hoop stick, and I don't know how many demons and monsters he killed.

Although I later heard that he had attained positive results and sat on the altar of Buddhism, he no longer asked about the world. But who knew that in such a barren mountain, a human being, the power of a monkey walker actually appeared.

Although Wu Song, a mortal, has obtained part of the power of the Monkey King Sun Xing, he is limited by talent and cannot achieve Sun Xing's realm of "dying if you touch a point, and dying if you rub a point", it is more than enough to clean him up as a tree demon.

In an instant, the offense and defense changed shape, and the originally invincible Dryad Grandma became the one who was slaughtered.

"Hmph, bully the weak and fear the hard. You demon, I don't know how much time has passed since you cultivated into a human form, but you don't correct yourself, you only know how many people have been harmed by these crooked ways of eating people and souls, say!"

Wu Song snorted coldly, the big insect Neidan just now was contaminated with his blood, attracting a Sun Xingshi to temporarily help him out of the siege, lending part of his strength to Wu Song, and at the same time, some cultivation methods of gods and demons also entered his brain.

Therefore, Wu Song only knew how much work it would take for this tree demon grandmother to cultivate from a tree to a human form, and then from a humanoid demon to such a powerful demon.

This tree demon cultivates demonic spells, and if you eat the soul of a living person, you can withstand the cultivation of other serious monks for a year, and those dried corpses in this Lanruo Temple are all walking corpses that he has absorbed his soul and turned into, and its number can be seen.

"Don't dare, don't dare, hero, but as long as I spare my life, I will never dare to harm others again, I will devote myself to goodness, eat fasting and recite Buddha......

At this time, the tree demon grandmother completely lost her previous arrogance, and only wanted to beg for mercy.

"Spare you? It's easy to spare you, those

What about the innocent whose souls you have taken? Can you give them their lives?!"

Wu Song shouted loudly, and put the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick on the head of the tree demon grandmother, and with just a light send, the head of the monster could be broken.

"Spare your life, spare your life. This immortal, if you don't dislike it, even if you take this Nie Xiaoqian away, her bones will also be offered, and the immortal can do whatever he wants, I just ask you to spare my life......

The tree demon grandmother rolled her eyes and saw Nie Xiaoqian next to her, and suddenly had a plan.

Judging from this Wu Song's series of behaviors, and Nie Xiaoqian's willingness to betray herself to help him, there must be something about these two people.

And now, Nie Xiaoqian's bones are in his hands, hidden in an extremely hidden place, and there is a spell seal set by him. Even if Wu Song killed him, he couldn't find the location of those bones, couldn't break the seal, and couldn't free Xiao Qian.

As a lonely soul and wild ghost, Nie Xiaoqian can't survive for a long time if she doesn't have bones, sooner or later her soul will be scattered and wiped out, this is not a problem that can be solved by beating the tree demon grandma with brute strength.

Wu Song obviously understood the joints, frowned, and said to the tree demon grandmother: "The matter has come to this, you are still thinking about bargaining, you really don't know how to die, I advise you to honestly send away the bones of the little Qian girl, and return it to her, I can still give you a good time."

Seeing that Wu Song's expression had changed, the tree demon grandmother knew that this matter could be done, and said with a flattering smile: "Hehe, hero, as the saying goes, people don't kill for themselves. Although I am a tree demon, I also understand this truth, wouldn't it be beautiful to exchange Nie Xiaoqian's life for my life, one for another?"

"On Nie Xiaoqian's bone bottle, there is a seal I specially set up, so that she can't stay away from this Lanruo Temple. This is a poor and remote place, and the yin qi is bursting, Xiao Qian's cultivation here is rare and fruitful, but I am afraid that after a long time, I will become a dead soul under your stick......

"Humph!"

Wu Song was annoyed in his heart, and smashed the golden hoop stick on the ground next to him, the tree demon grandmother was taken aback, but continued: "If the hero is willing to make a deal with me and promise not to hurt my life, the old body will give Nie Xiaoqian's bones in its entirety, and don't do anything about it, how about it?"

"If this Nie Xiaoqian can follow the hero and be nourished by the hero's yang energy, she is expected to get rid of the ghost fetus and reshape her physical body......

Wu Song hesitated for a moment, turned his head to look at Xiao Qian, who was still in a coma, snorted coldly, and withdrew the golden hoop stick.

"I won't harm your life, you quickly take Xiaoqian's bones, and I will take her away and stay away from this place."