It was a thick tree pole, with lush branches and foliage, but the tip was sharp like a spear, and it was heading straight for Fan Yi.

Fan Yi did not retreat, but slammed it with a punch, and suddenly the tree poles were smashed everywhere.

The man in white stretched out his other arm, still turning into a tree pole and attacking Fan Yi.

Fan Yi shuttled back and forth between the tree poles, constantly rushing towards the position of the man in white, but the two tree poles grew countless branches, blocking his way.

Even if Fan Yi smashed countless pieces, he couldn't get close to the body of this big demon for a while.

Even if you want to move it instantly, you will still be bounced away by the tree pole.

The man in white smiled fiercely:

"With only five realms of cultivation, even if you are a great martial arts master, it is impossible to break free from my shackles, wait for me to capture you and suck your essence and blood dry."

"If you think about the taste of the great martial arts master, it should be much more delicious than ordinary people."

Fan Yi didn't care about this, and still smashed his fist into the tree poles that were shooting everywhere.

Gradually, his body was trapped in a giant branch cage, so similar to the original dream of the dryad.

Fan Yi once again sacrificed the Shocking Sword, and with the sharp blade in his hand, it was more convenient to cut down trees.

When he put the long sword into his waist to accumulate strength, he slashed out again, and a cold sword intent burst out from the sword body.

Rows of tree poles were cut off in unison.

Practicing boxing is also practicing swords, Fan Yi condensed the sword intent at this time, and when he crossed again, the cage was forcibly split.

Fan Yi stomped on the ground with his right foot, and it was through the opening.

He slashed straight at the man in white's eyebrows.

I saw the man in white standing still in place, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Bang!

A sword slashed at the forehead of the man in white, and the body of the man in white turned into a tree stump.

Fan Yi secretly said that it was not good, so he was about to draw his long sword from the stump.

But it's still a little late.

After a muffled bang.

Fan Yi's body was smashed forward, because he was punched in the back by the man in white.

Fan Yi smashed the stump to pieces, and when he stood up straight, a smear of red blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

Compared with the Terran monks, the dryads of the Seven Realms have more ontological transformation techniques, so they are very difficult to deal with.

Once again, the man in white disappeared in place, leaving behind only a patchwork of giant trees.

However, his voice was coming from all directions.

"I told you, just a little Jindan realm cultivation, what can I do?"

Fan Yi looked at the tree group with dripping eyes, and had been looking for the location of the tree demon's body, but he didn't know how to do it for a while.

Then.

It was that a force field vibrated out of the tree group, and it turned out that the man in white wanted to use the coercion of the Seven Realms to imprison the young man.

Just as the force field was approaching.

Circles of golden energy flashed on Fan Yi's body, and then a small golden bucket hovered in front of Fan Yi's eyebrows.

With a flick of Fan Yi's fingers, this golden little ascending bucket flew to the top of the tree group.

Thundered!

The golden little ascending bucket instantly became like a small mountain, and it fell towards the trees with the momentum of Mount Tai pressing on the top.

In an instant, the earth was shaking!

The mass of trees was crushed, and a white-clothed figure flew out of the ground.

The man in white hovered outside the golden ascending bucket.

His face was filled with excitement, and he said:

"It's such a big golden mountain, I will subdue you later, if I take it to the Demon Domain Pile Realm, then my status in the Demon Clan will be raised again, hahaha!"

As soon as the words fell.

The man in white, who claimed to be all right, quickly formed a seal with his hands.

Immediately, the valley shook again, and after countless tree poles were pulled out of the ground, they were wrapped around the golden ascending bucket.

The scene is quite spectacular, trying to wrap a mountain in trees.

Fan Yi snorted coldly, condensed the colorful wings, and flew directly towards Wanyi.

Seeing this, the man in white also smashed it with a punch.

At this moment,

A picture scroll appeared out of thin air in front of Wanyi, and then a black bone hand grabbed straight at it.

When you see the demon hunting painting appear, it is to condense an ancient tree in the sky with the image power of the seven realms, and then throw it forward.

Bellowed:

"It's just a picture, you can catch me and talk about it!"

Bang!

When the black bone hand collided with the ancient tree, it was a stalemate for a long time, and finally the bone hand pinched it up.

Fan Yi controlled the scroll bone hand and continued to pursue the white figure.

And the golden Ascension Heavenly Spirit Seal below, after confronting those big trees several times, finally broke free from all of them.

This Mind Realm Dryad is really difficult to entangle.

Fan Yi thought in his heart.

Since this demon is a thousand-year-old tree spirit who has attained the Tao, if it is in the dense forest of the valley, the tree demon will be able to absorb the aura in the mountains and forests endlessly.

The longer you fight it, the more you are at a disadvantage.

Come to think of it.

Fan Yi recalled the Heavenly Spirit Seal, put the demon hunting painting into the square inch tiger card, and flew towards the big river when he came.

Seeing Fan Yi, it seemed that he couldn't fight and wanted to escape.

With a look of disdain on his face, he turned into a white shadow and chased after him.

Fan Yi flew to the river, just flying towards the upper reaches of the big river.

He had already learned from the map that the upper reaches of the river were all sand fields.

It is difficult to grow trees on the sand field, and it may be possible to clean up the dryad.

One ran and the other chased, and after a night of tossing, the sky was gradually brightening.

Wan Yi seemed to have lost his patience, and he shot out countless spear-shaped tree poles behind Fan Yi.

Fan Yi kept dodging the attacks behind him, and said angrily:

"Is it useful to run? Let me catch you today, and have your good fruit to eat! ”

Fan Yi turned a deaf ear and sped up again.

From a distance, a huge sand field appears in front of you, but at the end of the sand field is a rolling hill, and beyond the hill there are countless mountains.

The Great River is formed by the confluence of streams from countless hills.

This sand field is incomparably wide.

Fan Yi flew towards the middle of Sha Tin, and was already standing on Sha Tin in a short time.

There was a volley suspended in the air, and for a while he couldn't figure out what medicine was sold in the young man's gourd, so he didn't chase after him immediately.

Fan Yi looked up at the man in white, stretched out his right finger and hooked it, and shouted:

"Old tree monster, don't you want to capture the master? Master is waiting here at the moment, if you have the guts, you will come! ”

Wan Yi is a demon cultivator in the Mind and God Realm, when will he be provoked by a Terran boy like this.

He no longer hesitated, and went straight to Fan Yi to kill.

Fan Yi stood in a fist posture, and the golden energy on Zhou's body became more condensed.

Fan Yi comprehended the power of space with his fist intent and swung towards Wanyiyi.

At this time, above his fist, a thin black circle without thickness gradually stretched out.

His figure instantly rose from the ground and smashed towards the man in white.

When Wanyi's body was about to approach the huge black circle, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he turned around and was about to run.

It's a pity that he was still a step too late, and his lower body was already submerged in the black circle, and he was cut off by the waist.

At this time, a thick tree pole not far away appeared out of thin air and fell to Sha Tin.

Wanyi just wants to absorb the aura as soon as possible and let the body recover as before.

Unexpectedly, there was no forest in the sand field at all, so the recovery was slow.

Now.

Only then did he realize that he had been calculated by the young man.

Where Fan Yi will give him a chance, it is to sacrifice a demon hunting painting.

Just a moment's work.

The black bone hand dragged the upper body of the man in white into the picture scroll.