Chapter 13, Can't Beat Can't Be Beat......

"Boom ......"

The ground trembled and cracked, and rubble rolled down.

As the rattan stretched out one after another, it rolled up like living creatures to the screaming female ghosts, and the black and ancient body of the tree shook off a body of snow, and slowly arched from the ground, and a scorched and ugly woman's face gradually emerged from the trunk.

This is...... Dryad?!

Ning Wuchai was completely shocked by the scene in front of him, looking at the wild temple around him as if it had been ravaged by a giant python, and then at the female ghosts who were bound by rattan in the sky and constantly struggling and screaming, he couldn't help but tighten the hilt of the sword in his hand.

Mourning mulberry, yin ghost willow, conjuring the soul in the courtyard, when the courtyard does not plant ghosts to clap hands.

No wonder the female ghosts are so afraid!

An old ghost who has lived for an unknown number of years has become a demon, and even Li Lanping, who is in the realm of day travel, was easily rolled up, what kind of realm is this tree demon?!

"I didn't expect that there was an old immortal here who stepped into the realm of the Great Demon with half a foot. ”

Just when Ning Wuchai was shocked, Yu Qingmei was staring at the hideous tree demon with limbs outstretched, and couldn't help but snort coldly on the side: "It's just right, my aunt and grandmother still think that this group of female ghosts is not enough to fight!"

Half-legged demon?

That's ...... Spirit?!

Ning Wuchai was immediately messy, and hurriedly grabbed the senior sister who rolled up her arms and sleeves, pointed to Li Lanping, who was laughing madly in the sky, and said, "What is it? This can be the fourth realm spirit of the demon clan?! The same realm as the female ghost of the Traveling Realm that day?! Yu Qingmei, you are not mistaken, right?! The female ghosts of the Traveling Realm were all hung up like little chickens that day!"

Yu Qingmei suddenly looked at him with disdain, and said disdainfully: "You and I are still in the same realm, the Twelfth Layer of Heavenly Gate, you have just broken through the lower threefold, and I am almost in the Triple Triple Realm with half a foot in the Upper Layer, can it be the same?"

“???”

Grass!

Heart-piercing!

The corners of Ning Wuchai's mouth twitched suddenly, covering his chest, only to feel as if there was a defeated dog whimpering and wailing in his heart.

It is undeniable that what Yu Qingmei said does have some truth.

It may be that the gap between the lower three realms is not big, which makes him have a little inertial thinking, but he didn't expect that starting from the Heavenly Gate, every time there is a difference between monks in the same realm, the difference in strength will be so outrageous!

Yu Qingmei can beat herself in the same Tianmen Realm, so it is not incomprehensible that the blue-clothed female ghost in the Riyou Realm was suppressed by the old tree demon at the peak of the spirit transformation......

"Grandma, spare your life!"

"Grandma, give me another chance!"

"Grandma!"

The female ghosts struggled frantically, crying bitterly in the night sky, noisy and resentful, sounding particularly penetrating.

However, the dryad didn't care, and as the bark fell like a broken shell, two equally scorched and twisted arms gradually grew from the trunk of the tree, and dragged a female ghost in yellow through the air, and reached out and pointed at the forehead of the female ghost in yellow.

"Ah Ping, what's going on?"

The voices of the male and female voices are mixed together, and they sound particularly weird.

"Grandma!"

"Grandma don't!"

"Give me another chance!"

"Ah......h

In the terrible cry of the yellow-clothed female ghost, wisps of black gas flew out of the yellow-clothed female ghost's forehead and fell into the grandmother's mouth, and the female ghost's body seemed to rot, accompanied by violent convulsions and screams, and the broken body fell one by one, and was entangled by the roots of the tree demon's feet, and shrank into the cracked hole in the ground.

"Grandma...... ......"

The mouth that fell was still opening and closing miserably, but along with the other body parts, it was ruthlessly pulled into the hollow by the roots, screaming and disappearing......

The blue-clothed female ghost who was hanging in the air smiled madly, and the strange red light in her eyes became even more obvious: "Welcome grandma! A human monk broke into my Hongruo Temple at night, and I can't wait for it! Ah Ping knows that it is not good to do things, and she has ruined grandma's big business, so she is willing to become grandma's fertilizer, and only begs grandma to kill the two human monks below!"

"Oh?"

The tree demon licked his lips unsatisfied, looked at Yu Qingmei and Ning Wuchai condescendingly, his eyes were full of anger, and he smiled strangely: "Two Tianmen monks dare to break into my Hongruo Temple?!"

Yu Qingmei rolled up her sleeves, and immediately laughed angrily: "Aren't you just turning into a spirit realm, not even a big demon, what kind of big-tailed wolf are you?"

"You know what!"

The blue-clothed female ghost looked at Yu Qingmei with resentful eyes, and shouted bitterly: "If it weren't for Shen Xiaolou's unfavorable waste, and he hadn't brought the soul outside the staff, Grandma would have ...... long ago."

"Shut up!"

Two rattans flew out in an instant, slamming the female ghost in blue fiercely, and with a terrible scream from the female ghost in blue, the dryad shouted coldly: "I haven't settled accounts with you yet, how can you have a lot of mouth here?!"

Outside?

Ning Wuchai heard the words of the blue-clothed female ghost, and his brows couldn't help but raise slightly, as if he had thought of something, but he didn't seem to think of anything.

Immediately afterwards, I heard a sneer from the tree demon, and the voice sounded repeatedly, and said to Yu Qingmei: "Little girl with sharp teeth and sharp mouth, I see that your Heavenly Gate has only opened eleven times, Grandma, I have stepped on the peak of the spirit transformation for a hundred years, and I have a profound background, and soon you will know the difference in strength between you and me, and it is not something that can be made up for with such a little guy who has just opened the Heavenly Gate next to you!"

Ning Wuchai: "???"

Grass!

This also lies the gun?!

He just opened the gate of heaven to recruit someone to provoke someone!

said that he would start to counterattack, why is he even more unhappy now?!

"Cultivating for a hundred years or the peak of the spirit, you are really an old waste, my aunt and grandmother beat you and dirty my aunt's hands!"

Yu Qingmei mocked arrogantly, stretched out her hand and pushed Ning Wuchai: "If you want to fight me, first pass my junior brother's level!"

Ning Wuchai was stunned the moment he was pushed out, looking at the old tree demon in front of him, who looked like a behemoth in front of him, he was stunned for a long time before he reacted, and the whole person blew up the temple in an instant: "! Yu Qingmei, you really don't do anything with people! Who usually carries the black pot for you?! Who is the tool for you?! Who cooperates with your strange hobbies?! Eighteen years, even if you raise cats and dogs, you have to have feelings, and now you push me out, or is it a person?!"

Seeing Ning Wuchai's thunderstorm, Yu Qingmei suddenly looked sad and said quietly: "Senior brother, do you have ...... Worked hard for someone else?"

Ning Wuchai suddenly became even more angry: "Grass, is this how I taught you to use the stalk?!"

It's been eighteen years, and I originally thought that Yu Qingmei just didn't grow up, and her usual pranks were over, but who knew that now it has intensified!

He and the female ghost in blue are also five or five, let him go and kill the old dryad, isn't this just trying to kill him?!

"Fight for me a hundred breaths, I need time to open a secret method ......"

A faint voice sounded in Ning Wuchai's heart.

Ning Wuchai was slightly stunned, turned his head to look at Yu Qingmei, only to find that Yu Qingmei was still looking at him with a sad face and winked at him slightly.

"No need to argue, both of you have to die today!"

The voice of the dryad, which was neither male nor female, sounded from the side, and as the surrounding female ghosts turned into pieces and were pulled into the ground by their roots, only one female ghost in blue remained, and the aura on the dryad's body became stronger and stronger.

Ning Wuchai looked at the old tree demon with a strong ghostly aura, gritted his teeth, and slowly raised the Thunder Sword in his hand.

100 Interest......

Yu Qingmei really looks down on him......

"Arrogant demons, I'll talk about it after beating the master!"

Ning Wuchai roared angrily, and the dazzling thunder light strangled towards the dryad like a long snake dancing!

When encountering a dryad, his half-baked swordsmanship is not suitable for use anymore!

simply took advantage of the cover of the thunder light, and the whole person turned into an afterimage, and the sword rushed towards the dryad is pig, setting off the sound of rolling wind and thunder all the way!

Chop!

Rolling thunder upside down!

The sword is sharp!

The long sword slashed hard at the dryad vines, and the sparks splashed everywhere, but Ning Wuchai's eyes suddenly widened, and his pupils contracted violently!

Grass!

Can't beat it......