Looking at the Puchen Sword that was constantly roasted by the strange fire one after another, Shen Moli's hands were hidden in his sleeves and twisted to reveal the joints, containing the endless anger in her emotions at the moment.

In anger, Shen Moli resisted the urge to step forward, and finally decided to use the cover of sand and gravel to stay where he was for the time being and secretly observe the changes ahead.

Kun Huozhu's current strength is not a direct match between her and Puchen Sword, she wants to save Puchen Sword, but if she rushes out like this at this time, not only will she not be able to save Puchen Sword, but she will also take her and the life of Demon Sand Tree in vain.

After weighing it, she decided to hide in the shadows first and find out the situation in front of her before making plans.

It was completely different from Shen Moli's attitude, when he saw the sky standing in the air, constantly hitting the barrier wall, the magic sand tree was like a dream several times, with incomparable surprise and joy in his heart.

That warm and jade-like expression, coupled with the fierce moves when facing the enemy, is not the unique appearance of Canger when he first met. It's just that the people of the year are far from being as high as they are at this time, which makes the Magic Sand Tree unable to determine for a while whether the person living in the soul in front of him is still the young man he was back then.

In the confusion, the Demon Sand Tree seemed to have lost its soul, and its steps stepped forward uncontrollably.

The huge shadow of the tree moved from Shen Moli's side, and Shen Moli had the intention to hold the Demon Sand Tree, but he missed it, seeing that the Demon Sand Tree had rushed to the front of Kun Huozhu in a moment.

"Clear. With the sorrow in his heart, the magic sand tree called the young man in front of him.

At that time, the voice that had not been heard for many years reached Kun Huozhu's ears, which made Kun Huozhu, who was busy hitting the enchantment, stunned.

It was only in a stunned pause that Kun Huozhu quickly came back to his senses. When he looked back at the Magic Sand Tree, his gaze was completely unfamiliar.

"Oh, another one to die. Kun Huozhu said it lightly, as if the Demon Sand Tree was only an object of slaughter in its eyes.

Hearing that tone that was extremely close to the tone of Cang Er when they first met, it made the original uncertainty of the Demon Sand Tree turn into an incomparable affirmation in an instant.

The Demon Sand Tree lowered his head with a little guilt and said, "Cang Er, I didn't protect you well, causing you to suffer from being taken away. If you blame me for this and don't recognize me, I will recognize ......."

At the moment when the Demon Sand Tree looked down and didn't see it, a trace of shaking flashed imperceptibly in the cruel eyes of the young man in front of him, and he quickly returned to his original fierceness.

The change in his gaze did not hide from Shen Moli who was hiding in the shadows. By the emotion that Kun Huozhu unintentionally revealed in the flashing of his eyes, Shen Moli clearly read a hint of care.

It was just that there was too much complexity in the wisp of care, so that Shen Moli was extremely unsure whether Kun Huozhu would directly take the life of the Demon Sand Tree because of the complexity in his heart.

The appearance of the Demon Sand Tree made Shen Moli have to step up his search for a way to break the Kun Fire Bead. She looked around, and when she finally saw the top of the barrier, a clever plan was born in an instant.

With the flying of sand and gravel in the sky, Shen Moli rose with his spiritual power, risking being swept into the unknown by the sand and dust, and flew towards the top of the enchantment.

Almost at the same time, in the apology with Kun Huozhu, a teardrop slipped from the corner of the magic sand tree's eyes and quietly disappeared into the barren sand.

For tens of thousands of years, the Magic Sand Tree has never shed tears. He likes the Terrans, but his liking for the vast majority of the Terrans is only at the level of liking. He will shield these people from the wind and sand, but he will not care about life and death for them.

Cang Er is an exception, he and the magic sand tree in times of trouble, but also in the years of the wind and rain together, formed a sincere emotion that is irreplaceable by others.

Driven by this emotion, the Demon Sand Tree slowly raised its head and approached the Kun Huozhu with heavy steps.

Looking at the shadow of the tree, which was much younger than when he first met, approaching him step by step, Kun Huozhu's heart was rippling again.

Avoiding the Magic Sand Tree's affectionate eyes, the Kun Fire Bead suddenly ignited a strange fire and slammed towards the Demon Sand Tree.

The fierce fire fell on the treetops of the Magic Sand Tree, and in a short time, it spread to the entire Magic Sand Tree, enveloping the Magic Sand Tree in flames and burning.

Seeing the situation, Kun Huozhu was stunned, and he asked in a low voice, "You're not afraid of death?"

The current appearance of the Demon Sand Tree can be seen at a glance that the regression of cultivation is by no means sporadic and sporadic at a glance. But Kun Huozhu was extremely sure that no matter how the Demon Sand Tree cultivated to regress, it would never be ignited by the Ding Wei flame he threw out at once.

The only explanation that Kun Huozhu could think of for the flames that were burning the Demon Sand Tree was that the Demon Sand Tree deliberately did not sacrifice its own demonic energy to resist, allowing the strange fire to burn its own trunk.

Thinking of such possibilities makes the complexity of Kun Huozhu's heart even more superior.

Kun Huozhu wanted to unlock the flames on the Demon Sand Tree, but he didn't want to recognize the Demon Sand Tree. In the midst of that entanglement, Kun Huozhu distinctly heard the sound of the trunk of the Demon Sand Tree shattering from the flames.

In the unquenchable fire, the Demon Sand Tree was a little haggard and said: "I'm afraid, you and I have known each other for so many years, how can you not know that I am afraid of death Old Tree?

Every word of the Demon Sand Tree's words was constantly stimulating Kun Huozhu's nerves. He resisted his urge to retract the strange fire, and said fiercely: "You old tree is interesting, and you have to pretend to know me when disaster comes!"

Hearing Kun Huozhu's unintentional words, the Demon Sand Tree showed a meaningful smile in the unspeakable pain of the burning fire.

With more affirmation, Mo Shashu said firmly: "I look so young now, but you still call me an old tree according to the habit of the past, Canger, you and I are so familiar with each other, do you think I will recognize the wrong person in the old tree?"

Seeing that his identity was recognized by the Demon Sand Tree, Kun Huozhu turned around and didn't look at the Demon Sand Tree again. He continued to pound the barrier, as if hoping for the impact to distract him from his hesitation about the Demon Sand Tree.

After losing both of them in the last battle with Puchen Sword, Kun Huozhu did not find a quiet place to recuperate in the first place. The experience of being disturbed by others and being chased and killed when he was recuperating from his injuries made Kun Huozhu have more eyes after being seriously injured again.

He went to the place he had found earlier as soon as possible, painstakingly cultivated the art of transforming people, and finally strengthened the exterior of his bead body to the appearance of a Terran boy under countless days and nights of careful cultivation.

The human race wraps its own breath, and it is really much more convenient for the Kun Fire Bead to walk between heaven and earth. He can easily enter and exit the human and immortal realms, and will not be expelled from the world.

It was only in that self-satisfaction that he cultivated as a human being, but an accident befell Kun Huozhu again.

Because of his carelessness in practicing outside, he fell into the hands of the demons. The injury has not healed, so that Kun Huozhu has no choice but to follow the demon clan to the demon land and become the object of the demon slave.

As a divine soldier, how can Kun Huozhu endure the abuse of the demon clan against him?