Chapter 7: Turning into a demon

"It's not over yet, the old man is not over yet!"

The old man in the red robe was completely offensive, and he was furious, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out, shaking like an earthworm arching the earth, hideous and terrifying.

However, after he roared twice, the whole person suddenly froze there, and he didn't see his next move for a long time, which was extremely weird.

After a while, only a few muffled "crackles" were heard, and the red-robed old man burst out with a bloody light from head to toe. His skin burst all over his body, and dead branches protruded from the outward-turned wounds.

Those withered branches seemed to be self-conscious, greedily sucking the blood of the red-robed old man, and after a while, new shoots sprouted from those old branches, each of which shone with a strange red light.

"Whew-"

The red-robed old man howled in pain, but the sound he made was no longer human.

In order to absorb the aura obtained by the "Spring Return Heavenly Grace", the old man in the red robe did not hesitate to "continue" the staff with his body, giving the demon qi the opportunity to erode him.

Now the spirit platform of the red-robed old man collapsed, and the demonic qi took the opportunity to enter his brain, and suddenly turned into this half-human and half-demon appearance.

"Senior brother!"

The fat and thin old man hurriedly stepped forward and tried to help the red-robed old man force the demonic qi out of his body.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—"

The leaves shot out from the branches were like a rain of flowers shot out by the master of the top secret weapon, dense and unavoidable, although the fat and thin two elders retreated in time, but the robe was still scratched into tatters, extremely embarrassed.

Zhang Songwen had entered the final breakthrough stage, so Zhong Lidao did not rush to attack, but took a cold attitude towards the current situation.

The red-robed old man has completely lost his consciousness, and the changes that have taken place in his body are eating away at the last part of his characteristics as a human being-the originally dry skin is peeling off layer by layer, and the exposed flesh is gradually covered by yellow-brown bark, his arms are naturally drooping, connected to his body, and the soles of his feet are rooted, firmly rooted in the soil, and even the red robe on his body is broken because of the expansion and change of his torso, and it is spread on the ground like two broken sacks.

At the position of the waist and eye of the red-robed old man, a tree tumor gradually grew.

The tree nodulum, also known as the gall, is originally a nodule at the root of the tree or a scar on the trunk, and there is no fixed appearance, but the tree tumor on the waist of the old man in the red robe is rapidly changing from an irregular scar to a baby's face.

Finally, the baby gall grinned and let out a loud cry.

With this cry, the branches growing from the old man in the red robe shook rhythmically, as if a baby was waving his arms.

"I guess I can't save it. Zhong Lidao was a little regretful. He has never killed the old man in the red robe, and he also wants to spare his life, and when Zhang Songwen wakes up, he will "discuss" the killing of the valley master of Wangsheng Valley, but he didn't expect that things would develop like this in the end, which was really beyond Zhong Lidao's expectations.

The old man in the red robe, who had already demonized, seemed to sense that Zhang Songwen's aura was relatively strong, so he used the roots buried in the soil to drag his body and rushed over with murderous energy.

Zhong Lidao was not panicked at this time, and even had time to remove the scabbard on Zhang Songwen's back and put the long sword into the sheath.

When the dryad rushed to Zhong Lidao's body, it was greeted by Zhong Lidao's unsheathed sword.

The shrill and piercing sound of swords filled the audience, and the sword light was brilliant, as if another round of sun had risen in the center of the field, dazzling and dazzling, making it impossible to look at directly.

A semicircle of light swept past the scalp of the red-robed old man, breaking the old branches and new leaves on top of it into two.

The brilliance was not exhausted, turned into a streamer, and disappeared from everyone's field of vision in the blink of an eye, and after a long time, there was a roar, which seemed to be accompanied by the sound of a boulder rolling down.

The dryad was ignorant, like a child, snatching what it wanted, slipping away when it was afraid, and at this time it felt threatened, and hurriedly turned its bulky body, intending to flee far away.

However, before it could get far, a giant sword descended from the sky, cutting it in half from head to toe!

Scarlet mixed with green liquor splattered all over the floor.

"Senior brother!"

"Great Elder!"

Accidents were rampant, the fat and thin two elders and the three generations of disciples were all shocked, but Zhong Lidao stared at the person quietly, as if he had already sensed that there would be a strong attack.

The person who came looked like a young man, and his robe could not be seen in its original color due to the traces of time, and his expression was gentle, as if he had not killed a demonized human just now, but slapped a fly to death.

And that giant sword is indeed worthy of the word "giant". It was nine feet long, nearly seven inches thick at its thickest point, and the entire body of the sword was covered with blood-colored lines, and just by inserting it into the ground, you could feel the overwhelming cold.

"Y-You're you—"

The more the fat old man looked at this person, the more familiar he became, but he didn't dare to come forward to recognize him.

The young man smiled, which made people feel like a spring breeze: "I haven't seen you for a long time, you can't even recognize the third child as a teacher?"

"It's really Master!" the fat old man hurriedly kowtowed, "Disciple to meet Master!"

The thin old man was skeptical: "Master, his old man has been away from the valley for nearly a hundred years, and he was as old as one hundred and thirty-eight when he came out of the valley, and now you look like this......

The young man was questioned, but he was not annoyed, but said lightly: "Fourth, you are a master of art, you are a master of art, you came into my door at the age of thirty-two, and you have practiced with me for twenty-six years. ”

As soon as these words came out, the thin old man didn't dare to doubt anything anymore, and hurriedly kowtowed: "Meet Master!"

As soon as the second elder knelt, the other three generations of disciples all knelt down, and suddenly the field was black and oppressive.

"Meet the Ancestor!"

At this moment, the identity of the young man has been confirmed, and it is the person who opened the Wangsheng Valley faction, Gu Changsheng.

Gu Changsheng, known as the Changsheng Sword, likes refining weapons, especially loves sword weapons, enters the road with a sword, and circles a hundred miles with one person and a sword. The Dai Qing sword, which was regarded as the treasure of the town faction, was once Gu Changsheng's sword.

When Gu Changsheng left the valley, he had already reached the great consummation of the Dan realm, and now that he is rejuvenated, he should have broken through the Dan and entered the period of the Yuan Infant.

"Good, good. Gu Changsheng bowed slightly, "What about the second child?"

The thin old man raised his hand and pointed in the direction of Zhang Songwen and Zhong Lidao, and sobbed: "Second Senior Brother, he was plotted by a traitor, the traitor's accomplice is strong, Senior Brother died unfortunately in order to avenge the Second Senior Brother, and I hope that Master will uphold justice!"

"The boss's own cultivation is not good, and he is bewitched by monsters and falls into the evil way, and he takes the blame, all of which are himself. But the second child's revenge, I want to avenge him. Gu Changsheng said, and walked towards Zhong Lidao, "Actually, I have been back for several days, but I have been retreating in the mountains not far away. That trick, but you did it?"