When the hunchbacked old man in the cave fell to the ground, the hollow of the tree returned to its normal color.

Tomorrow night, the sword rain in the sky will be put away, and those dark green claws will also be gone.

In the tree hole, on the stone wall, there is only a faint light of the Yang Qi lantern talisman, reflecting the delicate faces of the young girl.

Li Zijin spat out a mouthful of blood again, and even his sword couldn't hold it steadily, and he held the ground with both hands.

Fang Cai was really holding back, but he must not lose his momentum in front of the boatman.

It was the elder Ge Lao's sentence "In the face of a strong enemy, the realm can be weaker than the opponent, but the momentum cannot be half a point weaker than the opponent".

More importantly, he must make every sword calmly, so that he always maintains a calm and breezy posture in the eyes of the hunchbacked old man.

In this way, the words can add fuel to the fire, so that they finally succeed in angering the person.

The straighter the young man's back became, the more unpleasant the boatman who hated others calling him hunchbacked the most, and Li Zijin also had to provoke him with words and sprinkle salt on his wounds, which made the boatman unbearable.

When anger is extreme, people's brains are not very easy to use.

It was the first time for Li Zijin to be so close to the girl, looking at her back who had never moved away, and crying and laughing: "Tomorrow night, he is already dead." ”

The girl in a crow green robe turned her head and saw that he was not lightly injured, so she couldn't help but take a step forward, and said in an extremely contradictory tone: "Color, you... Are you alright?"

The young man on the ground, who was not lightly injured, was like another knife to the girl's chest, and a small mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

The young man's voice was a little weak, and he smiled bitterly: "Can you change your name, and where am I ······?"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw Ding Yu in the distance, his hands trembling slightly, standing in place, stunned, and his face was a little ugly.

Li Zijin sat up with difficulty, and tried to stand up again, but he had no strength at all, and his body felt as if it had been hollowed out.

Before jumping into the lake twice in a row to rescue Ming Ye and Ding Yu, he had already consumed a lot of his physical strength, and he finally rested for a few hours after falling asleep, but he met the pale paper army again.

I thought it would be enough to go into the tree hole and find the guy who was manipulating the pale paper man behind the scenes, but who knew if it was the old boatman or a troublesome person with gas refining.

At this point, the young man can be said to have tried his best, but on the surface he has to pretend that he is nothing, physically and mentally exhausted.

He was so tired that he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

Li Zijin pointed to the straw sandal boy of the Cangyun Sword Sect in the distance, and said to Ming Ye: "Go and see him, it doesn't seem right." ”

After hesitating for a moment tomorrow night, Li Zijin waved her hand again, signaling that she could not die, and the girl put her mind at ease, jumped a few times in the tree hole, and went to Ding Yu, she stretched out her hands and shook them in front of Ding Yu.

Nothing happened.

"Ding Yu?" shouted Ming Ye.

The straw sandals boy was still in a daze.

The girl frowned, put the black and white swords into the sheath, shook Ding Yu's shoulders vigorously, and at the same time raised her voice, and shouted: "Ding Yu, what's wrong with you?"

He suddenly came back to his senses, and his breathing suddenly accelerated, "Sister Tomorrow Night." ”

Ding Yu looked down and saw that the hunchbacked boatman had fallen to the ground in a strange posture, as if it were a corpse.

"I killed ······"

Ding Yu's hands were still trembling slightly, and he couldn't help but take a step back, his double swords fell to the ground, and the young man's eyes slowly fell, staring at his hands.

The mountain qi refiner is also the sword cultivator with the most killing power, and killing people is nothing new.

But for a straight-hearted boy who was only twelve years old, killing someone was a big deal.

It was the first time he had killed someone.

Between life and death just now, Ding Yu didn't really think too seriously about this matter, just thinking that if he didn't kill the boatman, then all three of them would die.

Li Zijin and Tomorrow Night have created opportunities for themselves, and the opportunities are fleeting, so they must not mess up.

Ding Yu's idea is simple.

He thought that killing people was very simple, and he thought that after killing people, there would be no burden in his heart.

Ming Ye turned around, glanced at Li Zijin, and gave him a questioning look.

The latter almost used the Cuiqu Sword as a crutch, and walked towards this side with staggering steps, saying as he walked: "Ding Yu, it's okay, you just want to live, if you don't kill him, we will all die, and we will definitely die." ”

Li Zijin saw that the straw sandals boy's expression did not change for the better, so he continued: "I was also nervous when I killed someone for the first time, even more nervous than you. ”

Ding Yu raised his head and looked at Li Zijin, "Really?"

He nodded, "Taking people's lives is never an easy task, especially taking the lives of people you don't know, it is easier for you to wonder if you will kill the wrong person and kill the wrong." But at least the person who fell in front of your eyes, you didn't kill the mistake, I can guarantee it.

The first time I killed someone, I was in an inn in the middle of nowhere, a rather eccentric inn, with no poultry, a remote location, poor resources, and no guests. I thought I wouldn't be able to eat meat dishes, but I didn't expect them to serve a basket of steamed buns immediately. I smelled the meat and thought it was ordinary poultry, but I had a friend with me, and she was very high, quite high. She told me that it was a human meat bun.

Originally, I didn't make up my mind to kill, but my pursuers soon caught up and bribed them with money. In order to save my life, I still did it, I only killed two people, but they actually died because of me, I hesitated before taking their lives, but I thought of the cage of human meat buns in a blink of an eye.

Undoubtedly, this has lifted a heavy burden from my heart. If you feel that it is difficult to let go of killing the old man on the ground, then you might as well think about those Qi Refiners who died at his hands. The Yin Bone Claw is an evil supernatural ability, think about how many Qi Refiners' skulls he has screwed to have his current edge. ”

The girl was just silent tomorrow night, quietly listening to the color embryo who suddenly became serious.

She has also killed people, more than one, and she can understand Ding Yu's mood at this moment.

When she took someone's life for the first time, the girl was equally hesitant.

The other party is not a heinous person, he is just bullying the family when he is young, and he will see him tomorrow night when he travels down the mountain.

The girl in that family is still young, but her appearance is not bad. When the gangster saw it, he had to marry him home. When the family didn't agree, the man set fire to the house.

The girl didn't say much, just took out the sword, and after saving the person, the family begged to kill the man tomorrow night, saying that if he didn't kill him tomorrow night, the other party would come back in the future.

And the villain knelt on the ground, begging bitterly, but the girl relented in the end, and finally let him go.

The girl remembered the desperation in the family's eyes when she let the man go, as if they were dead.

After leaving tomorrow night, they died that night.

It's funny that he died at the hands of the girl who let go of the villain.

Since then, the girl has learned a truth.

Eradicate all evil.

Tomorrow night I feel that I am really not very good at comforting people, let alone speaking, and I don't know how to express my emotions. Just observe the terrain around and leave the space for the two teenagers.

Ding Yu's face improved.

But when Li Zijin said this, his smile was a little ugly, as if he had shared the burden on Ding Yu and assigned it to him.

The straw sandal boy of the Cangyun Sword Sect said coldly: "Brother Li, have you eaten the human meat buns?"

Tomorrow night was also a little curious, so he stopped and pricked up his ears to eavesdrop.

Li Zijin's answer disappointed them: "Nonsense, my friend told me it was a human meat bun, of course I didn't eat it!"

Ding Yu instantly smiled, revealing a neat row of white teeth. The girl in a crow green robe turned her back to the two of them tomorrow night, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly.

Li Zijin also had a smile on his face.

Because Ding Yu even had the mood to joke, he was obviously relieved.

But Li Zijin immediately became worried, beckoned to the bright night, after the girl heard the news, the three of them gathered in a pile, and he slowly said: "If I guessed correctly, the entrance to the small cave of the picture scroll should also be the exit from the small cave sky, but that exit seems to have been covered. ”

Ming Ye asked, "But isn't this picture scroll in the Buye Mountain Library, how can someone always be able to come in?"

Ding Yu couldn't figure it out, his brain was not good, so he could only stare dryly, listening to Li Zijin and Ming Ye's analysis.

Li Zijin, who was wearing the Dao robe of the Cangyun Sword Sect, turned his head to look at the corpse on the ground, thought about it and said, "Is it possible that there is more than one picture scroll in this picture, or that there is more than one entrance?"

Ming Ye frowned and thought about it, in fact, there is really such a possibility, but even if you know that there is more than one entrance, what is the point?

Not to mention that the three of them can't contact the Yunmeng Sword Immortal outside now, even if they do, they can't enter the cave realm, they can still only rely on themselves.

The girl shook her head and denied: "Even if there is more than one picture scroll, it can explain why so many people entered the small cave heaven before, and it can also show that there is more than one entrance, but the heaven and earth prohibition in the small cave heaven still can't let the monks above the cave realm come in." ”

Li Zijin smiled: "Didn't I just say, the entrance where we came in, the small boat in the middle of the lake is most likely the exit." ”

The girl suddenly realized and said in surprise: "You mean, the entrance to this picture scroll is also an exit, so if there are other entrances, there must be other exits." ”

"Yes!" Li Zijin nodded with satisfaction, it was easy to talk to smart people.

Ding Yu was confused, and his face was full of question marks.

I immediately remembered what Li Zijin said to himself when he was on a small boat in the middle of the lake: "No matter what happens, don't jump off this boat, keep an eye on that boatman." We're here as soon as we come in, and we're probably going to come back here when we get out. ”

The straw sandals boy suddenly felt a little self-blame, if he hadn't jumped into the lake rashly, the three of them only needed to return the same way, and they could leave the small cave in the picture scroll, then they still needed to think about such a brain-burning question, to find those exits that may or may not exist.

The young man made up his mind that he must not cause trouble to Brother Li and Sister Mingye on the next journey.

Li Zijin said: "Now we still have two paths, the old rules, since you have chosen to believe the possibility I guessed, then the next two paths, let you choose." If you want to find another exit to leave the small cave, then go back the same way, leave the tree cave, and find a better chance from the outside, because if you go further, it is very likely that it is the old lair of the tree demon. Another option is to find an exit after killing the dryad. ”

Ding Yu said with a radiant spirit: "Kill the Tree Demon!"

Tomorrow Night glanced at the corpse on the ground, the Yin Bone Claw didn't know how many innocent monks had been killed, and the boatman colluded with the dryad in the small cave sky, and only killed the boatman to cure the symptoms but not the root cause.

Thinking of his soft-heartedness at the beginning, he killed that family, even if he finally found the villain and killed him. But that family can't come back to life, huh?

It is not unreasonable why Longhu Mountain takes it as its mission to subdue demons and eliminate demons.

There is a saying in the world that there are no demons in the heavenly masters.

Thinking of this, the girl's face was grim, "Eliminate all evil." ”

Li Zijin smiled and said, "It's exactly what I want, then let's go deep into the end and uproot that tree demon!"

The Yang Qi Lantern Talisman has already burned more than halfway. Ming Ye said: "Let's speed up." ”

"Let's go. Li Zijin helped Ding Yu pick up the double swords that fell to the ground and handed them to the young man.

The young man, who had re-saddled his sword on his waist, nodded vigorously and accelerated as he passed the hunchbacked old man, who was already a corpse.

Continue deeper along the tree hole, passing countless gravel on the way.

The three of them go hand in hand and pull each other.

Li Zijin is not only a sword cultivator, but also has a martial arts foundation, and his body recovers quite quickly.

Although it has not yet recovered to its peak combat power, it is no longer even unstable on the road, and it can even jump between the boulders.

Under the leadership of that Yang Qi Lantern Talisman, he soon came to the bottom.

"There is no way, what should I do?" Ming Ye, who was at the forefront, stood on tiptoe, glanced at the cliff in front of him, and then looked at Li Zijin.

The Yang Qi Lamp Charm burned out.

"Let's see. Li Zijin bypassed the girl, jumped off a boulder first, walked to the edge of the cliff, and squatted down and looked down by the faint light of the yang qi lantern charm, "There is a road below." ”

Ming Ye and Ding Yu jumped down one after another, followed behind Li Zijin, and looked at the bottom of the cliff.

There are many stone stairs suspended in the air, like the stone steps of the mountain that never sleeps, one by one, and between this cliff and the opposite cliff, the two cliffs are intermittently connected.

They are not completely static, but gently rise and fall.

At this point, it didn't matter what magic weapon chances were, the most important thing for the three of them at the moment was to find the dryad and prevent it from demagogizing people in the future and killing the innocent qi refiners who wanted to come in and find opportunities.

Below is a ravine, unfathomable and pitch black.

Li Zijin was just about to jump up the first stone step in the air, but was stopped by Ming Ye.

The girl took out a golden thread from the magic weapon that contained a room of objects in the door, and said, "Tie this." ”

The boy was stunned.

Ding Yu ran over, smiled and took one end of the golden silk thread from Ming Ye's hand, and said, "Tie this, the three of us are grasshoppers on a rope?"

This golden silk thread, which has a lot of origin, is a gift received on the birthday of the old man one year.

Named Ruyi silk, it is a real invulnerable, invulnerable to fire and water inferiority, and the rank is extremely high.

The old man gave this heavy gift to the girl that night.

Li Zijin and Ding Yu didn't even ask what the rank of the silk thread was, whether it would break, or anything like that, so they each picked up the silk thread and tied it to their bodies.

They really believe in tomorrow night.

Then the two teenagers, like children with a childlike innocence, ran around the girl in the crow green robe, and ran around several times, until the girl hurriedly waved their hands to make them stop, and the two stopped.

Tomorrow night died awkwardly, wrapped around his waist by Ruyi silk.

The girl has a thin waist and can be held, so it is inevitable that she will be uncomfortable, so she will open it a little, and she even jokes unprecedentedly, "If you don't fall to death, you two will be strangled." ”

There is only one last point left in the Yang Qi Lantern Talisman, and when the talisman burns out, it will become more and more vigorous, and the light will be brighter, Li Zijin said in a deep voice: "Okay, hurry up and pass, I hope we don't have the opportunity to feel the rank of this golden silk." ”

After Li Zijin landed, he did not sink as expected, stepped on the stone steps in the air, but unexpectedly stabilized.

He beckoned to the two behind him, signaling that it was all right, and told them to hurry up.

In the order of Li Zijin, Ming Ye, and Ding Yu, the three of them jumped up the stone steps in the air one by one, slowly rising and falling.

Between the two cliffs, there is a distance of about ten zhang, which is not particularly long.

After stepping on a dozen or so stone steps suspended in the air, the three teenagers and girls came to the "opposite cliff".

When entering the cave, the Yang Qi Lantern Talisman also just ran out of spiritual power, and the glimmer of light disappeared in an instant.

Explain that an hour has passed.

"There's a passage here. Li Zijin untied the Ruyi silk, handed it back to Ming Ye, took off the Cuiqu sword, and walked inside.

"Be careful. The girl said.

Ding Yu also took off the silk thread and followed Li Zijin.

Both teenagers involuntarily protected the girl behind them.

Even Ding Yu, whose actual age is actually several years younger than Li Zijin and Mingye, didn't feel that he was young and should be taken care of, but took care of his sister Mingye everywhere.

The passage where the three of them walked was no longer pitch black, but on the left and right stone walls, an oil lamp would be hung every three or five steps.

It's just those oil lamps, which smell rancid.

The murals on the stone walls are becoming clearer, but the picture is more miserable.

And Li Zijin can still smell a faint fishy smell, as if the paint on the mural is made of blood.

"Do you smell it?" Li Zijin had a keen sense of smell and asked the two people beside him.

"What do you smell?" Ding Yu said curiously.

Tomorrow Night also gradually frowned, obviously smelling something not very good.

The girl said, "The smell of blood, and a rancid smell. ”

Somehow, walking through this passage where the oil lamp was clearly lit, Tomorrow Night felt that it was even more eerie than the other end of the cliff that had only been brought in by a gas lamp charm.

It's already brighter.

As the three of them got deeper and deeper, Ding Yu gradually smelled the smell, "Hey, it stinks." ”

The straw sandals boy carried a pair of swords on his waist and asked coldly: "Brother Li, Sister Mingye, what realm do you think the tree demon will be?"

Li Zijin casually used the Cuiqu Sword to pluck away a cloud of weeds, "It won't be higher than that boatman's realm, at most the cave realm, but it's very likely to be more difficult to deal with than that boatman." ”

Tomorrow Night didn't speak, because a vine that seemed to come from under the water had suddenly struck from the depths of the passage and spread towards the girl.

It was not so much a spread as a gallop, for the vine was like a sharp arrow, and it came in an instant.

"Be careful. When Ding Yu shouted, Li Zijin had already condensed his sword and cut off the wet vine with one sword.

However, Ding Yu's twin swords were only halfway out of their sheaths.

This is the difference in speed, the swordsmanship and mental method of the Cangyun Sword Sect focus on reducing ten meetings with one force, and it has the power to sweep away thousands of armies.

But this kind of swordsmanship is very powerful, but the speed is too slow, and often before you can wait for the sword, the opponent has already taken the lead.

A young swordsman, holding Cuiqu, the tip of the sword has a sharp and incomparable sword.

He was dressed in a Taoist robe, facing the girl on his side, his sideburns were fluttering, facing the several vines that followed, he wiped the horizontal sword, and then the horizontal sword turned vertically, and where the sword passed, the grass and trees were cut off.

This time, the last vine left of the young man was not cut, but instead condensed his spiritual power and opened his martial true qi in the Yongquan Cave.

He stomped the vine to the ground with one kick, unable to move, and then flew an oil lamp with another sword.

Burning vines.

After the boy let go of the ball of his foot, the vine shrank back wildly, and it turned out to be at a corner of the passage, smashing into the sharp point of the corner, breaking the vine to prevent the fire from reaching its "roots".

From beginning to end, Ding Yu and Ming Ye didn't have time to make a move, because Li Zijin only created a scene of burning vines in just a few breaths, and then the vines frantically shrank back and then broke off on their own.

Li Zijin smiled, "It looks like we've found the Dryad's lair, be careful." ”

After speaking, he accelerated and ran to the corner, naturally opening the way with a little sword light from the tip of the Cuiqu sword, and the young man had absolute self-confidence, using the mysterious body technique taught by the elder to dodge the attack of the vines at close range.

Ding Yu and Ming Ye were also holding dual swords, no longer inserting their swords into the scabbard, and followed closely behind Li Zijin.

Turning the corner, there is a stone gate.

"Ding Yu, you come. Li Zijin turned around and said.

Tomorrow night will also make way for him.

"Good!" The straw sandal boy of the Cangyun Sword Sect agreed heartily, took two steps back around the corner, and then rushed towards the huge stone gate.

When he was three steps away from the stone gate, he slammed his toes on the ground, jumped high, and slashed from the air with a cross slash.

Two horizontal and vertical cracks instantly appeared on the huge stone gate, and then spread and spread, although the power was great, but it was still not enough to completely break this extremely hard stone gate.

Li Zijin took two steps back, and as soon as he put away the sword, he once again urged the spiritual power in the sea of consciousness, passing through the cave in his body, and then passing through the young man's left hand, spreading to a verdant Cuiqu ancient sword.

Palm, hilt, body, tip.

When the blade of the Cuiqu Ancient Sword slashed through a touch of snow-white brilliance, a sword suddenly appeared on the tip of the Cuiqu Sword.

Like a star in the night.

The young swordsman aimed at the center of Ding Yu's cross slash, the intersection of the horizontal and vertical swords.

A ray of sword light came first, followed by the shattering of the huge stone gate.

Not even collapsed, but a stone gate, which in an instant turned into powder, spilled all over the ground, and piled up a thick layer of lime.

The three of them crossed the threshold that no longer existed, and stepped into the deepest hall of the tree hole.

Li Zijin smiled dumbly, "It's quite decent." ”

Tomorrow Night smiled and nodded, deeply convinced.

The straw sandals boy of the Cangyun Sword Sect was dumbfounded, looking at the vines and roots that filled the hall, as well as various chairs, desks, and thrones made of trees.

On the "throne", one sits alone.

Under the "throne", a number of "people" prostrate.

What a monarch in a tree, a good Jinluan palace with wood instead of gold.

"It turned out to be the pale paper figure you lit. Ding Yu took a step forward and shouted at the man with a menacing attitude.

The one above the "throne", his facial features have begun to take shape, and he has a hint of human flavor, but he looks terrifying, as if he has covered countless faces from different monks on his face.

Vines, including the skeleton of a human.

What's even more interesting is that this tree king actually made a lot of sap and flowed on the imitation skeletons in its body, as if he was learning human blood?

Under the throne of the king in the tree, there are countless pale paper figures prostrate on the ground, bowing their heads and paying homage, and to the left of the throne is a well.

When Li Zijin and the three of them broke into this "palace", the king of the tree leaning on the throne of self-made stretched out a branch, like a finger, pointing at the three young girls.

The pale paper figures of the entire palace instantly rushed towards Li Zijin and the others.

"Ding Yu. Li Zijin said in a deep voice.

"Know!" The straw sandals boy with the double sword in his hand had already jumped towards the army of pale paper people, opening the way for Li Zijin and Tomorrow Night.

The straw sandal boy with the swordsmanship of the Cangyun Sword School is the most suitable candidate.

Tomorrow night was also not idle, the black and white swords intertwined with the sword light in the sky, and under the sword light in the sky, there was a sharp sword rain.

Cross Slash and Sword Rain open the way together, smashing countless pale paper figures.

Li Zijin put away his sword, and even put the Cuiqu sword in his sheath and rushed into the army of pale paper men to practice boxing.

didn't use any spiritual power, just relying on a breath of martial arts true qi, rampage through the crowd.

The three of them forged ahead, overcoming obstacles to reach the throne.

Shuzhong-kun finally got up and let out a strange voice like a child: "I'm going to kill you, the corpse oil will light the lamp, and the skin will cover your face!"

A large hall shook suddenly, and the tree in the king himself "uprooted", and instantly grew into a behemoth, as tall as a mountain, so that the three teenagers and girls could only look up.

Li Zijin is no stranger to this feeling of suffocation.

In the Sleepless Mountain Library, he had already comprehended the terrifying momentum of that Ten Realms martial artist, and that really had a terrifying effect.

And the towering giant tree in front of him, which only relied on its body size to exude momentum, although it also brought Li Zijin a suffocating and dull pressure, but compared to the momentum of the elder of the pavilion, it was completely insignificant.

Li Zijin stared intently, trying to find the most critical weakness of the behemoth in front of him, the reason why it appeared in its original form, in addition to being more lethal and having more vines, was that the most important point was that the king of the tree wanted to hide its "body".

It was the body covered with the skin of the Qi Refiner, and after the young man understood this, he said to Ming Ye: "Capture the thief and capture the king first, I want to 'climb the tree', but I am alone, not good." ”

The girl in the crow green robe didn't think about it, so she resolutely said, "I'll go with you." ”

The straw sandal boy of the Cangyun Sword Sect shouted with great momentum: "And me!"

Li Zijin shook his head and said, "You can't, Ding Yu, you have more important things to do." ”

Both Ming Ye and Ding Yu cast puzzled glances at him.

Li Zijin put his index finger and middle finger together, pointed to the location of his heart, and said with a smile: "Hold the body for us." ”

The two suddenly realized.

Ming Ye asked, "Do you want to use the fugue talisman?"

He nodded, "Didn't Qi Changsheng say that after using the fugue talisman, you can fly to the sky." With this talisman, enter the body of the dryad, find its body, and kill it with one blow to crack this behemoth. ”

Ding Yu and Ming Ye simultaneously took out the fugue talisman that Qi Changsheng had given them.

Tomorrow Night twisted the fugue talisman with her fingertips, and as long as he spoke, she would not hesitate to twist the talisman and follow him into the body of the tree-kun.

Ding Yu handed his fugue talisman to Li Zijin, "Brother Li, Sister Mingye, you must be careful." ”

Li Zijin nodded, patted the straw sandals boy on the shoulder, just like Qi Changsheng patted Ding Yu on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "My life and that of tomorrow night will be handed over to you." ”

The young man from the Cangyun Sword Sect patted his chest and said, "Don't worry!"

No more nonsense, it's all concise and to the point.

Because the vines under the feet of the dryad have already stretched out to the three of them.

Li Zijin pointed to one place, "Go there." ”

The three of them immediately rushed to the pimple place, and the entrance was only enough for one person to pass, so Ding Yu only needed to guard the entrance, and those pale paper people would definitely not be able to enter.

"Are you ready?" the boy asked the girl beside him with a twist of the fugue charm from his fingertips.

Tomorrow Night nodded without a moment's hesitation.

The next moment, the two of them twisted the fugue talisman in their hands at the same time.

Li Zijin and Ming Ye suddenly felt that they were as light as a feather, and their bodies did not have any weight.

He tried to move his mind slightly, a thought that flew into the sky.

The next moment, a detachment from the flesh of Li Zijin, holding the Cuiqu sword, really flew towards the behemoth of the king in the tree.

The young girl's yang god of the night, holding a black and white sword, followed closely behind, and the two of them flew into the body of the tree in the tree one after the other.

The king of the tree, who has become a behemoth, has a lump under his feet, and there are stone walls on the left and right sides, and the cracks in the stone wall are full of its roots.

Accommodating in every corner of the stone wall, you can't move easily, otherwise the stone wall will collapse, and the roots of the tree will be broken.

Ding Yu, a young man from the Cangyun Sword Sect, holding a pair of swords, was guarding the narrow intersection, and in the narrow passage where only one person could be accommodated at a time, a handsome young man wearing an ill-fitting Taoist robe, and a heroic girl wearing a crow green robe, both of them closed their eyes tightly, did not move for half a minute, and sat quietly on the ground.

The tree has grown long enough in this small cave of the picture scroll that the roots of the tree have spread into the ground and water, and they can survive in all the postures it wants.

It's a pity that Shuzhongjun is not satisfied.

Because what it wants most is to be a human being.

Therefore, those Qi Refiners who entered the small cave of the picture scroll would tie it up and study it at the beginning, imitating their flesh and blood, muscles and bones, face, and facial features.

Li Zijin and the Yang God of Bright Night instantly rushed into the body of the tree demon, from the "legs and feet" of the behemoth, all the way up, overcoming thorns and thorns.

It's like a sword fairy out of the wind.

Although he has no sword energy, he is also chic.

A young man and a young girl are like a pair of beautiful people, like an enviable pair of sword immortals on the mountain, who keep swords for each other.

On top of the turquoise ancient sword of the "Young Sword Immortal", a sword ray cut through countless vines, and from the bottom to the top, it smashed the "skeletons" in the body of the king in the tree.

The black and white swords of the "Girl Sword Fairy" crossed out of the sword, swinging the sword extremely sharply, completely different from the gentle appearance of the girl, under her sword, there was no love at all.

From beginning to end, Ming Ye only thought of four words in her heart, eliminate the evil and eliminate the evil, she didn't want to see the tragic scene of that family again.

The god of the plum tree starts with the "left foot" of the tree, and the girl Ming Yeyang god starts from the "right foot" of the tree.

After each of them slashed upwards, the huge tree giant, as if on its knees, had lost its legs made of countless vine branches.

After the behemoth fell to its knees, the entire hall sank, and the stone walls on the left and right shook.

Ding Yu's pupils grew, because the intersection was no longer narrow, and the stone walls on both sides had experienced the vibration just now, and had been slightly inclined to the side, so now the intersection he was guarding could gradually have two or three pale paper people rushing in.

The boy was a little overwhelmed.

Ding Yu slapped three extremely fast pale paper figures away with a sword, and then rolled backwards, stopping a pale paper figure who grabbed the gap and wanted to kill into it.

One kick flies one, and another sword splits another.

But Ding Yu's position has been constantly retreating.

With the passage of time, the young man and the pale paper people who kept rushing in were getting closer and closer to Li Zijin and the girl behind him.

Ten steps.

Nine steps.

Eight steps.

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Three steps.

Two steps.

In the end, the straw sandal boy of the Cangyun Sword Sect suddenly stopped at a distance of one step away from Li Zijin and Ming Ye's flesh.

He would rather be injured than retreat.

The pale paper figures with weapons in their hands were densely packed, and more and more, swarming into the narrow intersection.

The young man was dressed in a Taoist robe, holding two swords in his hands, and shouted and roared, "Come on!"

Without the slightest superfluous movement, he forgot all about the swordsmanship he had learned, and only kept the simplest basic sword moves, and even used only the simplest and rough horizontal and vertical swords in these basic sword moves.

One horizontal and one vertical, one horizontal and one vertical, one horizontal and one vertical.

Even the cross slash can't stack.

The twelve-year-old boy first had many wounds on his hands, and while he continued to chop those pale paper figures, the pale paper men holding swords, guns, swords, and halberds were also consuming the young man's physical strength and flesh.

The opening on his left hand was superimposed from three to fourteen, and when he finally added another opening on his wrist, he couldn't hold the long sword in his left hand steadily.

Ding Yu held the sword in his right hand, and after parrying the sum of the three pale paper figures, he bent down slightly, and his backbone was almost crushed.

But the young man was stunned and forced to lift his flesh and blood left hand, propped up on the back of his right hand, held the sword in his right hand, and suddenly lifted it up, swept it again, and smashed the three pale paper figures in one go.

At the moment when he swung his sword out, his arm stiffened, two pale paper figures poured into the intersection that was no longer narrow, holding white blades in their hands, and slashed at the young man who was still half a head above them.

There were two knives on the shoulder in an instant, and the skin and flesh suddenly opened, and the white bones of the forest could be seen.

Ding Yu knelt on one knee and swung his sword to slash the two pale paper figures into smoke.

At this time, a pale paper figure rushed straight from the young man's flank to Li Zijin's body behind him, just as the sword was about to pierce Li Zijin's head.

A left hand that was already bloody and fleshy grasped the white blade accurately, and Ding Yu, who was bleeding non-stop, kicked the pale paper figure away and stood up.

The backbone of the young man has never been so straight.

It's as if the sky is falling, and he, Ding Yu, can also hold it with one arm.

The young man of the Cangyun Sword Sect, who was already about to lose consciousness, had the straw sandals on his feet cut into two pieces, covered in blood and crumbling.

The wound on his right hand, no less than the left hand, but as if the sword was the bone of a young man, spread and grew from his arm, and blossomed in the palm of his hand.

Faced with the constant influx of pale paper figures, the barefoot teenager muttered, "This time, I will never make a mistake. ”

The young man desperately raised his left hand and pressed his fleshy and fleshy two fingers against the center of his eyebrows, as if he had put a cinnabar mole on the center of his eyebrows.

A wisp of sword qi is practiced, starting from the young man's eyebrows.

Suddenly, an army of pale paper men stopped at ten paces away.

At the narrow intersection, it blooms like fireworks.

It was white fireworks.

In the heart of the tree, Li Zijin's Yang God had already cut off its arms, and the tip of the Cuiqu sword was a wisp of sword, but the light was much dimmer.

The young man obviously spent a lot of physical and spiritual power, but fortunately, he had a breath of martial arts true qi in his body, and he slowly recovered, which allowed Li Zijin to continue to fight.

On the other side of the night, the killing power is even higher, and whenever Jian Yu makes a move, he will make the body of the tree in the middle of the body break countless "skeletons".

It's just that the girl is also gasping for breath at the moment, and most of the hour has passed, and the Yang God of the two still hasn't found the body in the body of the king in the tree, no matter how many of these vines are cut, they can only make it hurt after all, and they can't completely kill it.

Tomorrow Night said anxiously: "An hour is coming." ”

Li Zijin suddenly squinted his eyes and suddenly realized: "From the beginning, it was not on it!"

The "Young Sword Immortal" in the air suddenly turned his head and looked down.

Under that "throne", there is a tree king whose face is so frightened that he falls to the ground.

The young girl's yang god shuttled through several vines in an instant, making full use of the strange effects of the fugue charm.

Li Zijin used his own style of landscape empathy, and the blade of the sword was slightly cold, dividing the throne into two together with the lucky Shuzhongjun under the throne.

Tomorrow night, the girl finally used the body of the yang god to use a sword rain, instantly penetrating the body of the tree king.

After the two of them slashed, the sky was clear.

The behemoth made of countless vines and several weaving roots collapsed in an instant.

The ground is yellow.

When Li Zijin and Ming Ye returned to their positions, they saw a moving scene.

The bloody Ding Yu, who was covered in flesh and blood, was covered in scaly wounds, and even had a sword wound on his eyelids, which was unbearable to see, and the young man who could only open half of his eyes held the long sword in his right hand, and the sword stuck to the flesh of the two, not leaving an inch.

The sun god returns.

Replaced by a girl tomorrow night, rushed out to clean up the battlefield, and cut down the few pale paper figures left.

Li Zijin patted Ding Yu on the shoulder, and after dodging the young man's subconscious sword, he said softly, "It's okay." ”

The little boy of the Cangyun Sword Sect finally showed a smile, and the last spirit that had supported him to fight so far collapsed, and he fainted in a daze.

When he passed out, he still held the sword in his right hand firmly.

Li Zijin carried the boy behind him and walked towards the night.

His name is Ding Yu, Ding Yu of the Cangyun Sword Sect.