Chapter 895: Ghost Knife
I don't know what the stone platform suspended above the head of the tree demon spirit is, it can actually block the down-and-out sandstorm and let it move freely in the down-and-out sandstorm, as for the other three primordial infant monks, it is the opposite, and the four monks are completely unable to move an inch in the wind and sand.
Hundreds of withered yellow vines spread out from under the body of the tree, like a flexible python, attacking the Yuan Infant Stage in the wind and sand from all directions, not letting go of any of them, clearly trying to catch them all.
The Tree Demon Spirit is a ninth-order demon, and his strength is higher than that of an ordinary mid-Yuan Infant monk, and if he fights alone, no one in the wind and sand should be his opponent, and now the condition of the four is very bad, less than half of the mana is left, and he is still in a down-to-earth sandstorm, and his strength can't be exerted at all, if he is fighting on his own, he will inevitably be broken one by one.
At the critical moment, these four old guys who have lived for thousands of years all understood this, and as soon as they hurriedly communicated, they united and formed a circle to resist the many vines that surrounded and killed.
At the same time, the four Yuan infancy periods also withdrew towards the Huangsha Ancient Road.
Where would the tree demon spirit let the 'fish' that was finally caught escape, as soon as he turned around, he blocked the middle of the four Yuan Infant Stage and the Yellow Sand Ancient Road with continuous flashes, erected a wooden wall woven of vines, and it itself looked at the Yuan Infant Stage monks in the Yellow Sand Ancient Road with cold eyes, and the withered yellow Teng Mang behind him was like a group of snakes dancing wildly, and the threat was not disguised.
A group of Yuan Infancy on the Huangsha Ancient Road were a little suspicious, no one came to the rescue in a short period of time, there were two main reasons, first of all, the wind and sand were raging outside the Yellow Sand Ancient Road, no one knew if there were any other monsters inside, and if they entered it without authorization, there might be no return! And even if it is a sect, it is impossible to have a harmonious relationship like Han Ming and Xie Lingyun, the sect is big, and the monks in the sect may have some infighting or something, wouldn't it be easy for the three Yuan Infancy of the Demon Sect to betray their Great Elder Mo Yidao?
Even if there are people on the Huangsha Ancient Road who have an excellent friendship with the monks inside, but if they go in one or two, it is useless, but one more victim.
If you want to shake this back, if you don't have a special restraint method, you are afraid that it is hopeless if you don't go in together, but where are so many people taking the risk of going in. And even if they are rescued, the mana left of the people who go in will inevitably not be much, here, mana is more precious than anything else, without mana, maybe it can become the meat of the other people around them!
At this time, although the four old guys in the wind and sand are united, but the situation is getting worse and worse, the tree demon spirit does not want to do anything, as long as he tries his best to stop them in the wind and sand, he can easily succeed.
The four old guys tried their best to attack the layer of withered yellow vines and wooden walls, trying to open the road to the ancient road of yellow sand, but failed, and the withered yellow vines didn't know what they were.
If this stalemate continues, as long as there are more than ten breaths, these four primordial infants will all die in the wind and sand.
"Fellow Daoists, help!" said an old man with his hair in a disheveled bun and a sparse white hair draped in front of his forehead.
"Brother Ling, save me!" another middle-aged monk also exclaimed.
Most of the people on the Yellow Sand Ancient Road frowned and looked at this side, not moving, and some people did not make a move although they looked anxious, after all, there was still a tree demon spirit in the wind and sand.
Although as long as the people of the Huangsha Ancient Road take action together, they can scare off the tree spirits, and they can rescue people without too much effort, but no one can do it.
Among the four primordial infants trapped behind the vine wooden wall, one of them seemed a little calm and not too flustered, but it was the old Turkic man, who just looked coldly at the tree demon spirit not far away, and didn't say a word.
In the call of the three primordial infancy, more than a dozen breaths passed in a blink of an eye, and the mana of the two early monks was consumed ninety percent in the process of resisting the wind and sand, and the vine and wood wall were still standing there!
The two early old guys knew that there was no more chance, one after the other, they gritted their teeth suddenly, and the heavenly spirit cover actually cracked, a certain white light flashed away, and the two bodies seemed to have lost their support and fell to the ground.
These two Yuan Infant knew that they couldn't escape, so they gave up their physical bodies and used the greatest means of saving their lives in the Yuan Infant Period, and the Yuan Infant Teleportation Technique fled outside.
At this time, the tree demon spirit didn't turn its head, but sneered, "It's ridiculous, this seat has been waiting for you for a long time!" As he spoke, two gray silk threads flew out of the vine wood wall, and they also disappeared in an instant.
In the next moment, a sharp scream rang out, and the two gray silk threads reappeared, one end tied to the two fingers of the right hand of the Tree Demon Spirit Skeleton, and the other end pierced the forehead of the two chubby primordial infants.
With a slight pull, the two shriveled primordial babies were pulled closer by the tree spirit, thrown directly into their mouths, chewed and swallowed a few times, and swallowed them.
"Resentful Soul Silk!" When Han Ming saw the gray silk thread, his pupils shrank slightly, this kind of famous ghost Dao strange thing in the Underworld Bone Continent actually appeared here!
Resentful Soul Silk, Resentful Soul Silk is said to be a strange thing condensed with the soul power of at least the Yuan Infant Period, extremely tough, and strange poison, the Yuan Infant Period can be poisoned, and although the attribute is the most yin, it is not afraid of all kinds of attacks such as Tiangang thunder and fire of the Yang Dynasty.
Although the resentful soul silk is not a magic weapon, it is a stronger existence than a magic weapon.
The people around him suddenly shrank their pupils when they saw this scene, this tree evil spirit was so strong, the method of evading the life-saving means of the Yuan Infant Stage could be stopped, which had to be done by a rare great monk. Especially the other old man who was still trapped behind the wooden wall, his face was extremely ugly, and he was planning to leave the body just now!
Seeing this, the Turkic old man on the side burst into a loud shout, and directly ripped off the animal skin clothes on his body, revealing a skinny and dry body, as well as a hideous three-headed ghost tattoo, and the whole body was burning with black and strange flames.
"Great Void Ghost Flame!" The Turkic old man stepped forward suddenly, and the three-headed ghost veins tattooed on his chest turned bright, and at the same time, he was slowly swimming, and the black flames were slowly ignited.
The whole body was covered by this black flame, and the old man of the Turkic tribe rushed directly to the wooden wall in front of him, without retreating at all, and hit the tough wooden wall at once, and at this time something shocking happened, and I don't know if it was because after the resentful soul silk left, the power of the vine wooden wall was greatly reduced, or the ghost flame on the old Turkic man's body was powerful, and the thick vine wall was actually ignited, and it turned into flying ash in the sky in a moment, and was blown away by the wind and sand.
The next scene made everyone even more suspicious, the Turkic old man broke through the vine and wooden wall, but instead of fleeing towards the Yellow Sand Ancient Road, he turned around and rushed towards the tree spirit, and the black ghost fire condensed in his hand and turned into a long black ghost knife.
"Break!" The Turkic old man slashed, and a black flame blade more than twenty zhang long appeared above the head of the tree demon spirit, and slashed down fiercely.
Before the flame giant blade fell, a terrifying aura rippled out, and the surrounding Yuan Infant Stage monks all shrank their pupils, the power of this slash was afraid that it had exceeded the limit of the middle stage, and the black ghost fire was so evil that it made most of the old guys feel like their lives were threatened.
was approached by the black long knife, but the tree demon spirit was not in a hurry, just smiled, and the maple leaves on the canopy trembled, and its whole body began to fade.
The Tree Demon Spirit is indeed fearless, in this down-and-out sandstorm, the other monks are not only limited in size, but also limited in casting spells, the speed and power of the attack, this ghost fire knife is indeed powerful, it doesn't want to be hard connected, but the speed is too slow, it can easily escape.
But just as the tree demon spirit was about to disappear in place, a colorful cloud appeared above its head, and a stream of colorful spiritual light swayed down, directly covering it and binding it in place, and at the same time, a large colorful hand turned into a stone platform that could block the down-and-out wind and sand.
The Tree Demon Spirit was frightened at this time, and tried its best to cast spells, but it couldn't move at all, the colorful aura was incredibly strong, and it could only watch the giant ghost fire knife fall down.
"Roar!" the skeleton corpse on the body of the Tree Demon Spirit Tree roared angrily into the sky, and rushed directly into the air, resisting the giant ghost fire knife.
I could only hear the sound of "Peng!", the ghost fire knife fell suddenly, and the skeleton corpse screamed, and it was directly split into two parts, and at the same time it fell, it was directly ignited by the black ghost fire, turning into flying black smoke and disappearing.
At this time, the power of the ghost knife had not been exhausted, and the castration was unabated, and a small half of the two-zhang tall maple tree was cut off with one sword, and it also dissipated into flying ash before it landed.
A blood-colored afterimage broke out of the restraint of the colorful aura, and recondensed into a half-cut maple tree not far away, half of the leaves at the top of the canopy had withered, but the stone platform was still suspended above the head, but at this time it had been turned into a half-one, the middle incision was smooth, and there was still a trace of black flame on the surface.
And after the Turkic old man swung out the ghost knife, he seemed to be exhausted, and fell directly from mid-air, and the light shield of the whole body disappeared, or the three-headed ghost tattoo on his body was still burning with wisps of black flames, and he could be directly blown by the downcast sandstorm to disintegrate and dissipate.
The Turkic old man did not fall to the ground, the colorful clouds and mist merged in the middle, turning into the Turkic seven-colored old woman, the only great monk, holding him in one hand and the half of the stone platform in the other, tried to urge it, but frowned tightly.
Unable to urge the stone platform to resist the downcast sandstorm, the colorful old woman did not hesitate, her figure flashed, and the spiritual power of the wind attribute of her whole body trembled violently, and she rushed directly towards the Yellow Sand Ancient Road, and the speed was twice as fast as the previous few people. I want to talk about "The Second Immortal Fandao" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~