Suddenly, the heavens and the earth became very quiet, and the falling needles could be heard.

The bamboo leaves stopped surging and settled in mid-air.

The little monk looked at the things around him, but he couldn't move, and he couldn't do anything.

The true yuan is shocked, the heaven and the earth are illusory, and the last move of the Xuan Demon is similar.

That's right, that's what I realized through the exercises of the Xuan Demon.

The true element is injected into the heavenly spirit, and the blood and qi emerge, turning into an endless and violent true element, and injecting it into the palm of the hand.

Close your eyes and feel all things in the world.

I can clearly see the direction and regularity of the aura in the bamboo leaves.

Then, a True Yuan hooked one of them, instantly destroying the balance of the aura inside these bamboo leaves, and the terrifying flames suddenly erupted.

The surroundings turned into a sea of fire.

A heat wave swept in, and the terrible heat flew towards one place.

The bamboo leaves burned, the true yuan soared, and the sparks splashed everywhere.

The bamboo leaves gathered together and rushed in one direction.

I sneered and said, "Hide, hide, what kind of hero, watch me pull you two out!"

Just now, I clearly felt two demonic auras, so I didn't say a word, just attacked.

The little monk also found a clue, there must be something at work!

The village chief looked confused, but he still didn't come back to his senses.

The flames seemed to be contaminated with something, and they exploded instantly, and at the same time, I also knew that it was touching those two monsters, so the true yuan was frantically injected.

"Ahh

The screams rang out, not at all like human voices.

All of a sudden, the earth was flying, the bamboo leaves were falling wildly, and the sharpness erupted before, even more so than before.

I don't know why, two dirt bags suddenly appeared in front of me.

I frowned, and approached there step by step, and the little monk also walked side by side with me.

The little monk and I looked at each other and nodded, both knowing what the other meant.

Zhen Yuan injected into the soles of his feet, ran over frantically, jumped into the air, and jumped into the air.

The Huangquan Sword in his hand appeared, and it was also a sharp qi that exploded, and all the bamboo leaves instantly turned into two halves.

The bowl in the little monk's hand was also shining with golden light, flying out a golden light.

My True Yuan was infused into the Huangquan Sword, and the Huangquan Sword emitted a slight sword roar, responding to my power.

A sword is slashed out.

The sword qi spans 30,000 miles, and a sword frost frosts nineteen states.

The dirt bag suddenly shattered, and two towering bamboos appeared.

One purple and one green, endless roots and tendrils intertwined, blocking the attack of me and the little monk.

It's actually two dryads!

One purple bamboo, one moso bamboo.

I clasped my hands into fists, bowed to the two dryads, and said, "Two seniors, we have no grievances and no hatred, why do we want to target us like this?"

"Humph!"

The two dryads snorted coldly at the same time and said, "Huangkou Xiaoer, don't think that we don't know what you're thinking, you humans don't have a good thing!"

Don't you just want our bodies to be used as materials?

Tell you, don't be delusional!"

My eyes narrowed slightly, but I couldn't cry or laugh in my heart, these two dryads actually knew that they were coming!

Don't tell me these two dryads are playing on their phones together.

The little monk was also short-tempered, and said: "Don't talk nonsense, either hand over some branches, or hand over some branches in a fight, choose for yourself!"

The two dryads were also furious, and for hundreds of years, no one had dared to speak to them like this.

The dryad directly exerted all his strength, and his body stood up, and at this time, their figures were extremely tall, covering the sky and the sun.

Endless tendrils whipped at us.

I snorted coldly and said, "It seems that they chose the second one, little monk, since they toast and don't eat and drink, what should they do!"

The corners of the little monk's mouth rose, and he shouted loudly: "Crippled!"

I sealed my hands, the demons in my heart appeared, and I took out the Huangquan Sword in my hands.

The true yuan boiled, injected into the heavenly spirit, gathered thirty-six major acupoints, and the second type of burial immortal attacked.

Immediately, using all the true elements, a sword slashed out, hooking the Huangquan Qi in the Huangquan Sword.

The sword qi spans 30,000 miles, and one sword frosts nineteen states!

A sword and yellow spring!

"Walk well on the Huangquan Road!

In the second form of the burial immortal, the endless roots were shattered, and the sword qi of Huangquan took advantage of the void and slashed towards the two huge tree demons.

I didn't look at the result, I injected the only remaining true element into the soles of my feet, and instantly retreated, shrinking into a foot, and retreating hundreds of meters.

My true essence is at the bottom, and this is no longer my battlefield.

But the true element of the heart demon is still full value.

Huangquan's sword qi slashed down and erupted on the two dryads, shattering some of the main branches in an instant.

The two dryads were furious, but they couldn't hit me at all.

Number One shuttled between the endless roots, and with a wave of his hand, the blood-colored dagger slashed, and the endless roots were broken.

The second big kill, the true vitality wave bombarded the dryad, causing great damage.

The cooperation between No. 3 and No. 4 was seamless, and the dryad couldn't attack them at all, so angry that the dryad wanted to vomit blood.

No. 5 controls the overall situation, waving his hands and playing a beautiful tune, which makes people listen to it, and feel that the real yuan is flowing with the rhythm.

And this tune is different in the ears of the dryad.

Every time the dryad wants to concentrate and amplify his moves, he will always be disturbed by this song and almost go crazy.

And there is also Ye Linglong, a genius who mends the knife, and every time he can unknowingly hit two tree demons with silver needles.

They were so angry that the roots of their teeth itched, but because there was a little monk in the way, they couldn't hit Ye Linglong at all.

Both dryads were on the verge of suffocation.

I meditated on the side to restore the true element, and I couldn't be disturbed in any way, but when I saw this scene, I couldn't help but want to laugh.

The Huangquan sword was put into the scabbard, put it in the backpack, I took out some bread, and became a melon eater.

The village chief's reaction was very fast, and now he started to run, I looked at him with disdain, grabbed him, and said, "Don't be afraid, there is a high top when the sky falls, not to mention us." ”

Li Feiyu's array was running, the flames were raging, and once the branches were contaminated, they would turn into ashes.

The dryad was so angry that it almost spontaneously combusted.

I pulled out a charm from my backpack and smashed it with a wicked smile on my face, triggering its power.

"Boom!"

A green thunderbolt fell, slashing at the dryad with unmistakable accuracy, turning into endless lightning sparks.

A branch turned to charcoal, and it smelled of burning.

The dryad screamed even more, and the thunder and lightning had caused him great damage.

I also noticed this, and with a wicked smile, I took out the only ten remaining lightning charms from my backpack and threw them into the sky.

The Huangquan Sword was held in his hand, and with one slash, all the spells turned into two halves, and they were instantly activated.

"Boom!"

......

The sound of thunder and lightning bombardment turns into a beautiful movement.

After the thunder and lightning, I saw two dryads fall to the ground, and when they twitched, they almost foamed at the mouth.

Originally, the true yuan of the Dryad was consumed, and now, it has no ability to resist the thunder and lightning, and it was forcibly split like this.

The bowl in the little monk's hand was shining with golden light, and an endless aura of destruction appeared, and I hurriedly said, "Little monk, don't kill them, leave them alive!"

The two dryads fell to the ground and cast a grateful look at me, but the next second, they passed out.

I continued: "Isn't it once and for all to take a few branches and wait for them to grow?"

This sentence made them receive a million critical hits, and they almost died without vomiting blood.