Looking at the surging sword qi and the many flying swords that slashed in the air, not only Yan Qingfeng was shocked.

The tree demon grandmother was also out of shape, it was originally calm and calm, but horror appeared in its eyes, and it shouted in disbelief: "Yan Chixia?"

Yan Chixia laughed loudly: "This monster who is neither male nor female also knows Uncle Ben's name? Do you want to beg for mercy? It's too late!"

The sword qi was rolling, like a big dragon swept towards the thousand-year-old tree demon, the tree demon danced with both hands, and suddenly rose from the ground with dense 'tentacles', like a thousand-armed Guanyin, constantly intercepting towards the sword qi.

That's its roots.

Although the sword qi is very sharp, it is not difficult to cut the roots, but there are too many roots.

The power of the sword qi was constantly consumed and weakened, just like a mud cow entering the sea, and soon many flying swords were entangled and locked, still relying on Yan Chixia to constantly cast spells and chant spells, it was difficult for the flying sword to break free.

"Hahahaha! It's not Yan Chixia!"

The dryad grandmother turned surprise into joy, and the yin and yang emphasized the strange smile.

It was really taken aback just now, and looking at the sword moves, it was reminded of what happened more than a hundred years ago.

Back then, it was seriously injured by Yan Chixia with sword qi, and it had to take hundreds of years to recover, and this incident is still a nightmare in its heart, and some of them were frightened.

If it was really Yan Chixia, the Dryad Grandma didn't have any confidence to be able to fight it.

But when it actually fought, it found out that this was not the case.

The kid in front of him has only Yan Chixia's sword moves, but his power is very different, although the sword qi is a little tricky, it can't pose a threat to it at all.

"Is it Yan Chixia's apprentice, or is it an apprentice?" The tree demon grandmother sneered: "No matter who it is, the hatred of the past, I will get it back today! The pain that Yan Chixia gave me back then, I want to be a hundred times still on my body today!"

After speaking, the endless branches frantically came towards Yan Chixia.

"What a powerful old witch!

Yan Chixia shouted, she really wanted to dodge.

At this time, suddenly an extremely powerful sword aura rose from the rear.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, and Qiankun borrows the law!"

Yan Qingfeng shouted, the sword qi bloomed with dazzling golden light, terrifying, similar to the sword technique Yan Chixia performed just now, but it was very different, there were obscure and profound runes flickering in the sword qi, with the blessing of these runes, it made the sword move like a tiger with wings, and it went to the next level.

Originally, the real Kunlun swordsmanship was five points similar to Yan Chixia's swordsmanship.

But Yan Qingfeng also has his own understanding of Kunlun swordsmanship, and has made some changes in it, so it is only three points similar to Yan Chixia's sword moves.

"Huh?"

Yan Chixia raised her eyebrows, and looked at Yan Qingfeng who rushed out with a sword in surprise.

He didn't expect Yan Qingfeng to be a kendo master, and his sword moves were so powerful, he was not weaker than him at all. What I didn't expect was that what Yan Qingfeng performed turned out to be the Kunlun Sword Technique!

At this moment, he knew the origin of Yan Qingfeng and why he was so sensitive to his name when he was in Lanruo Temple.

But now is not the time to talk about that.

Yan Qingfeng slashed down with a sword, killing the tree demon grandmother by surprise, cutting off many branches, Yan Chixia's bound flying sword returned to his control, and began to bloom with sharp sword qi again, constantly strangled.

Yan Qingfeng and Yan Chixia didn't communicate much, but they formed a tacit understanding in an instant, one left and one right, combining their swords, and constantly strangling the tree demon.

However, after all, the Dryad is profound, and even if the two join forces, it will be difficult to defeat it, and it can be regarded as a fight.

As for Zhang Jing, he is not idle at the moment.

Seeing Yan Qingfeng and Yan Chixia combining their swords, temporarily dragging the thousand-year-old tree demon, his eyes lit up, and he secretly screamed a good opportunity.

But he didn't help the two of them, he just said, 'Hold on.'"

If you want to kill the thousand-year-old tree demon, it is very difficult for Yan Qingfeng and Yan Chixia in the refining master realm, and it is even possible to be counter-killed.

But for Zhang Jing, it's just two thunderbolts.

What Zhang Jing wants to do is to wipe out this tree demon grandmother's nest!

Under the shroud of this thousand-year-old tree demon, a 'ghost domain' has been formed, and there are many demons and ghosts in it.

Each one of them is worth merit!

So.

When Yan Qingfeng and Yan Chixia combined their swords with difficulty and hardened the thousand-year-old tree demon, Zhang Jing's whole person was like turning into a thunderbolt, with lightning on his body, constantly shuttling around the tree demon, and after a chapter, several little ghosts and little demons turned into ashes.

In Zhang Jing's mind, there were a series of dense prompts sounding the system.

A lot of Zhang Jing didn't have the time to bother to check!

This feeling made Zhang Jingshuang so happy that he couldn't wait to look up to the sky and laugh.

It's been a long time since I've had this hearty feeling.

This time, Lanruo Temple has come to the right place!

Although these little ghosts and demons only have one or two hundred merit points each, and even the merit value of the market shop, they can't stand the large number!

Together, it is estimated that it will provide him with at least a few thousand merit points!

And these little monsters are miserable.

They fled frantically, but in order to prevent Zhang Jing and others from escaping, the Millennium Tree Demon had 'blocked' the nearby space, forming a ghost domain, and the 'magnetic field' was quite strong, and ordinary little ghosts and demons couldn't escape at all, so they could only be killed continuously.

This is equivalent to the thousand-year-old tree demon doing Zhang Jing a great favor, so that all the little ghosts and demons have become the turtles in Zhang Jing's urn, and they can only wait for death.

"Grandma, help!"

"Grandma, help us!"

The little ghosts kept wailing and kept asking the thousand-year-old dryad for help, but the dryad was dragged by Yan Qingfeng and Yan Chixia together, and they couldn't pull out their hands to protect their subordinates.

"Ahhhh

"We're all going to die!"

The dryad roared again and again, and finally couldn't bear it anymore.

But it doesn't sympathize with the little demons and little ghosts under his command, for him, even if all the little ghosts and little demons are killed by Zhang Jing, it's nothing, and the anger is that two descendants of Yan Chixia appeared today, and they also caused injuries to it!

Its branches were cut off by the sword qi I don't know how much, and it no longer maintained its 'graceful and luxurious' face full of fat powder, and began to reveal its true nature.

I saw that its face, which was originally smooth and normal, had become hideous and terrifying, and it was full of ravine-like wrinkles, which was exactly what the bark looked like!

No wonder, as a dryad without gender, neither male nor female, but he has to put a thick layer of rouge on his face, just because its original appearance is too ugly.

Its mouth also opened wide, and a scarlet tongue stretched out, rising in the wind, and it became like a waterfall hanging upside down above the nine heavens, and the tongue not only emitted a foul smell, sticky and thick, but also grew dense barbs, terrifying, disgusting and infiltrating!

But after the tree demon revealed his true face, he did not directly kill Yan Qingfeng, Yan Chixia, or Zhang Jing.

Instead, it is the first to attack the imps and goblins around it!

As soon as the tongue licked over, all the little ghosts and demons were frozen, and their own vitality was uncontrollably sucked away by the dryad.

"A bunch of useless things, since you can't stand it, then give all your vitality to grandma and me! grandma, I'll help take revenge later!"

The dryad roared angrily, like a whale sucking water.

Even if the big-breasted female ghost Fluttershy, who had just reported Xiao Zhuo, was one of the capable men of the Dryad Grandma, they were still not treated differently, and no matter how much they begged for mercy, their vitality was absorbed by the Dryad Grandma in an instant.

And the little demons and ghosts, once the vitality is sucked away, it is equivalent to the soul is scattered.

With this, the tree demon grandmother herself not only recovered from the injuries caused by the combination of Yan Chixia and Yan Qingfeng just now, but her aura also increased a lot!

"Give me death!"

The dryad shook its head violently, and its huge scarlet tongue swept towards Yan Qingfeng and Yan Chixia.

In its opinion, Yan Qingfeng and Yan Chixia, two Taoist priests with swords, were the biggest threat.

Because although Zhang Jing slaughtered a lot of little demons and ghosts just now, he didn't show much strength, so as long as Yan Qingfeng and Yan Chixia were dealt with, Zhang Jing was not afraid.

Looking at the tongues that swept over like a sky net, Yan Qingfeng and Yan Chixia didn't dare to be careless, they both felt a great threat, and they released their sword qi to the strongest power.

Boom!

In Yan Qingfeng's sword aura, only the runes were more shining.

But Yan Chixia's face turned red, and as his magic technique changed, all the flying swords formed a rotating circle after rearranging and combining, and their power directly doubled!

"Hold it off for me!"

The head of the tree demon grandmother kept shaking, pouring demonic power into the tongue, it was deeply impressed by Yan Chixia's move, it was under this move that it had almost no resistance, and was directly beaten to a hundred years.

However, the current Yan Chixia, compared with the one back then, has a huge gap in cultivation and strength.

Even with Yan Qingfeng by his side, although the rotating circular sword qi blasted the tongue out of a hole, it did not form a devastating momentum, but the sword momentum quickly weakened.

"Hahahaha! But so, we all have to die!"

The dryad grinned and manipulated her huge tongue to kill the two of them again.

"Old youkai, it's dead!"

Zhang Jing scolded angrily.

Holding the magic trick in both hands, a purple and black thunderbolt slashed out, facing the attacking tongue.

it!

This dead shemale actually robbed him of the monster!

There were at least thirty little demons and imps just now, and they were swallowed by it in one bite, and Zhang Jing couldn't stop it!

Thundered!

The tongue, which seemed to be overwhelmingly powerful, exploded directly under the thunder, turning into pieces one after another.

And the power of the thunder continued undiminished, and continued to slash towards it.

"What?"

The dryad grandmother watched this scene in horror, trembling under the terrifying thunder power.

It never thought that Zhang Jing, who was ignored by it and could only bully the little demons and ghosts under its command, would be so unfathomable.

This thunderous power made it feel like facing Yan Chixia again!

Thunder is riddled with lightning flashing, even if it mobilizes the demonic power of the whole body, it is difficult to counteract, I am afraid that when the thunder dissipates, it will almost be destroyed!

The thousand-year-old dryad was frightened, and he no longer had any intention of fighting, so he could only shout to the sky: "Black Mountain Old Demon! Black Mountain Old Demon, help me!"

At this moment, the appearance of the dryad is similar to the little demon imp who asked it for help just now.

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