Nangong Xuan and Ye Qinglan came to the depths of the mountain range, and Nangong Xuan looked around with interest.

It seems that it was supposed to be a town in the early days, but it is only with the passage of time or the change of times that it has become like this.

Of course, this is not what Nangong Xuan paid the most attention to, what really attracted Nangong Xuan was that it was surprisingly quiet here, and birdsong could be heard elsewhere, but there was no sound here.

Ye Qinglan also noticed the strangeness here, and looked around with a slight frown.

Ye Qinglan said: "Why don't we go around from somewhere else, it doesn't look simple here."

Nangong Xuan smiled slightly: "Of course it's not simple, I didn't expect there to be a monster hidden here."

He had already seen the roots of this place, and the main reason why there was no birdsong here was because there was a hidden dryad here.

And this has become the territory of the dryad, and other creatures dare not come.

Before Ye Qinglan could speak, a piercing voice came out: "Tut-tut, good boy, I really underestimate you, I can actually see my identity."

Immediately afterwards, I saw a stout elm tree coming from a distance.

A huge ravine was left behind.

Nangong Xuan looked at the demand that came and raised his eyebrows: "It's interesting, I can actually move the body, senior sister, I'll see you later."

It seems to underestimate this Dryad, the Dryad encountered in the ruins before, although it is a half-step vision realm, it is unable to move the body.

Otherwise, they would not have been easily killed in the first place.

The elm tree in front of him is obviously much more powerful than the peach tree.

Otherwise, to this kind of dryad, once the automatic body, it will definitely die.

Ye Qinglan didn't speak, and in the small mountain range, there was a tree demon that had achieved great success in life and death.

Demons have always been blessed, not only physically strong, but also stronger in combat effectiveness, and the realm of life and death is a great cultivation, which is enough to be comparable to the consummate powerhouse of the human race's realm of life and death.

When the elm tree came to Nangong Xuan, in front of Ye Qinglan, an old face appeared on the rough trunk, which looked very weird.

"Tut-tut, the little guy of the two human races, are you surprised to see the master, are you not surprised? Isn't the sting irritating? ”

Ye Qinglan said lightly: "We have no intention of being an enemy of you, as long as you get out of the way and let us pass, we can get along without incident."

More is better than less, not to mention that this is still a dryad in the realm of life and death.

The dryad smiled playfully: "It's really naïve, my lord came here, but it was just to stop you, how could I let you pass like this?"

Nangong Xuan asked, "So, are you unwilling to let us go?"

The dryad smiled and said, "It's not that I can't let you go, as long as none of you hand over half of your essence blood, the master will let you go."

Nangong Xuan didn't pay attention to the tree demon, but looked at Ye Qinglan: "I can't talk about it, senior sister let's make a move."

Ye Qinglan glared at Nangong Xuan, and then asked, "Say it one last time, don't get out of the way."

"I can't make it."

Hearing this, Ye Qinglan didn't talk nonsense, and the natal totem burial coffin appeared behind her, and at the same time, the totem burial coffin also appeared solidly.

"Funeral!"

Ye Qinglan put her hands together, her two ring fingers, her index finger retracted, and her mouth vibrated with words, and then pointed to the dryad.

Suddenly, purple points of light appeared under the dryad, and these points of light quickly spread towards the dryad.

The dryad shouted angrily: "Look for death!"

The body shook, scattering the purple light spots on his body, and then the two tree roots broke through the ground and attacked Nangong Xuan and Ye Qinglan.

Nangong Xuan laughed, then retreated directly, withdrew from the battlefield, and gave it to Ye Qinglan.

The tree demon of the realm of life and death, even if Nangong Xuan is confident, he doesn't dare to go up and take a picture of it.

Otherwise, it is really the birthday boy who hanged himself, thinking that he had lived too long.

The Dryad didn't continue to pay attention to Nangong Xuan, at this time it had only one opponent, and that was Ye Qinglan.

knew that Ye Qinglan was not easy to mess with, so it didn't dare to be careless.

"Burial!"

Ye Qinglan used the burial coffin to resist the attack of the tree demon while casting a secret technique.

For a while, the two were evenly matched.

Seeing that he had two roots, he couldn't help the other party, and the tree demon controlled the two roots again and attacked Ye Qinglan.

Ye Qinglan's heart moved, and she saw a purple coffin condensed, the coffin lid was opened, and the deep coffin made people addicted.

Nangong Xuan looked at Ye Qinglan's Great Potential Transformation Spirit, and was a little surprised, he was not surprised that Ye Qinglan had comprehended the Great Potential Transformation Spirit, but what was unexpected was that Ye Qinglan's Great Potential Transformation Spirit turned out to be a burial coffin.

Although it is not as good as his own abyss, he is more powerful than his own black python.

Of course, compared with Yuan Yulong's bright moon on the sea, it is still slightly worse.

The powerful burial coffin easily resisted the third root of the dryad.

As for the fourth root, Ye Qinglan took action by herself to resist it.

The exercises of the Burial Heavenly Palace not only revolve around the funeral coffin, but also fist techniques, foot techniques and the like.

At this moment, Ye Qinglan was using a kind of punching technique, and each punch hit the fourth tree root hard.

"Break it for me!"

The dryad shouted, and the majestic source qi swarmed in, and it shook Ye Qinglan back a step back.

At this moment, one of the tree roots of the dryad followed closely behind, stabbing at Ye Qinglan's chest.

However, Ye Qinglan reacted very quickly, and with a clapping of her hands, the totem burial coffin was quickly erected in front of her.

A dull sound sounded, and the coffin of the burial abyss lived up to expectations and resisted the roots of the dryad.

Ye Qinglan also manipulated this potential burial coffin, and shrouded the dryad from above, apparently wanting to devour the dryad.

But in the end, it didn't work, and was shaken open by the dryad's branches.

Then several branches turned into tentacles and grabbed Ye Qinglan.

Ye Qinglan immediately controlled the lid of the totem burial coffin to fly up, entangled with those tentacles.

Nangong Xuan raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect that the totem burial coffin could be used like this, it seems that Ye Qinglan has two hits, no wonder she is known as the senior sister of this generation.

Under Ye Qinglan's control, the coffin lid looked extremely fierce, and it was no weaker than the attack power of sword totems.

Soon, all the tentacle-like branches were cut off.

Realizing that he had encountered a hard stubble, the dryad did not dare to be careless, and his body shook violently.

I saw that the four branches of the tree actually fused together, turned into a spear connected to the body of the tree, and stabbed towards Ye Qinglan.

Ye Qinglan hurriedly let the coffin lid come back, blended with the coffin body, and erected it in front of her.

However, I didn't expect that the spear condensed by the dryad was extremely strong, and even the totem burial coffin was pierced at once.

"Five coffins descend together!"

Ye Qinglan dodged the attack of the Dryad, and then with a wave of her palm, five burial coffins appeared around the Dryad's body in an instant.