The number of elves is ten times that of the disciples of the Iron Sword Sect, and there are more than thirty powerful dryads in the town, which makes everyone in the disciples of the Iron Sword Sect frightened.

Even Elder Xiong Xian, a monk at the pinnacle of foundation building, was also jealous in his heart, in terms of strength, Xiong Xian was of course above any elf and tree demon, but the problem was that there were too many opponents, and if they fought, the disciples of the Iron Sword Sect would inevitably have great casualties.

The total strength of the Iron Sword Gate to enter the elven realm is only more than thirty people, and if the loss is too heavy, it will be difficult to gain a foothold in this elven realm.

More than 20 monks have spontaneously formed a circle array, one side of the spirit shield is sacrificed, and the spiritual light is connected into a wall of light, protecting all the monks in it, and everyone is like a great enemy.

Faced with this situation, Zhang Xu was not panicked, because he had the sword spirit fire phoenix in his hand, and the power of the fire phoenix had been seen by Zhang Xu when he was in the beast spirit world.

The iron sword of the head was held in his hand, and the dark mana was summoned, and a faint light and shadow flew out from the iron sword, turning into the shape of a phoenix in mid-air, and the body gradually solidified from the void, and transformed into a phoenix with a fiery red body and a huge friendless.

When the light and shadow of the fire phoenix appeared, Elf Elder Lu Ji was inexplicably frightened in his heart, and the order to attack did not come out of his mouth.

And when he saw the majestic body of the condensed divine bird, Lu Ji and all the elves present felt as if their souls were trembling.

Huo Feng's phoenix eyes shot out a sharp cold light, staring coldly at the elves surrounding Zhang Xu.

"Qiang Qiang" came out of the mouth of the fire phoenix like the sound of gold and jade clashing, and without seeing any movement from the fire phoenix, a series of light blue fireballs suddenly appeared and flew towards the dryads.

In a series of crackling sounds, more than thirty dryads ignited a raging fire almost at the same time, and I saw that the dryads were shaking their huge bodies wildly, and the branches were dancing wildly, but the flames became more and more fierce, and in an instant, more than thirty dryads turned into ashes.

Zhang Xu looked at the straight pain in the round array, thirty tree demons, if you cut it, you can get thirty tree demon hearts, it is a sacrifice that can be used for sacrifice!

Seeing that the tree demon in the clan was killed by the fire phoenix, Lu Ji and the other elves had red eyes one by one, and their anger overwhelmed the fear in their hearts. Maybe this is really the mythical bird that has been passed down from ancient times to the elves, but is the mythical bird driven by the invaders still the mythical bird of the elves?

Lu Ji shouted loudly, and was about to give the order to fight desperately, when a consciousness suddenly came, it was the will of the mother tree, ordering him not to attack.

The fire phoenix turned her head, and the phoenix looked coldly at the huge mother tree in front of her, and she also felt the will of the mother tree.

"If you want to conquer the elven realm quickly, you must make an example of one hundred and shock all the mother trees!" Zhang Xu said lightly.

Huofeng turned his head and glared at Zhang Xu fiercely, his body turned into a flash of fire, rushed towards the mother tree, and disappeared into the mother tree's huge body.

Then I saw that the huge mother tree suddenly shook violently, and the endless fallen leaves fell one after another, as if it was snowing heavily.

The elves knew what was happening at the first time, and without hesitation, the feathered arrows rained down on the monks, but they were blocked by the wall of light shields.

Without the heavy blows of the dryads, the elves' feathered arrows could not damage the monks who formed a defensive array. The defense of the high-grade spirit shield is enough to resist the attacks of the foundation building monks, and it is not that these cultivators can only be broken by high-level elves who practice qi.

"Kill" Zhang Xu gave an order, the array moved quickly, and rushed towards the elves, the two sides fought together in the blink of an eye, and dozens of magic swords slashed out of the array and slashed towards the elves.

The elven arrows could not break through the defense, and the elven elder Lu Ji gave an order, and most of the elves put away their bows and arrows, pulled out the elven long knives with their backhands, and fought with the monks.

This is a battle with a huge disparity in strength, although the elves have the advantage in numbers, but without the assistance of the dryad, they are too much inferior to the Iron Sword Gate monks in individual combat strength. Only a few elven elders such as Lu Ji can reach the foundation and withstand the attack of Ma Chuang and others.

Zhang Xu let out a long roar, and the spirit armor equipment urged with all his strength, and the speed increased sharply, comparable to the speed of the Jindan monk, and the person turned into a light and shadow and rushed into the elf queue, and the magic sword slashed again and again, and each sword harvested a life.

The extremely fast body technique actually made the elves who are good at speed unstoppable, and ordinary elves often just saw Zhang Xu appear, and the key points on their bodies had already been swords.

Elf Elder Lu Ji shouted angrily and swung his sword to block Zhang Xu, he was the only one who could block Zhang Xu's attack.

The swords collided, Zhang Xu's figure was suddenly split and flew out, Lu Ji's strength was comparable to the peak of foundation building, even Zhang Xu, who used a strong charm, couldn't resist it, so he could only rely on his speed to keep sneaking attacks.

After killing three elves in succession, Xiong Xian's eyes were fixed on Lu Ji, and he could see that the head Zhang Xu was very difficult to deal with Lu Ji, and immediately rushed towards Lu Ji with a magic sword, taking over Zhang Xu and Lu Ji's hard shock.

Leaving Lu Ji in charge of Xiong Xian, Zhang Xu looked at the other elves, and if he wanted to reduce the casualties of his subordinate monks, he could only kill the elves present as much as possible.

The battle here is very fierce, the fire phoenix over there has drunk the spiritual liquid, and flew out of the mother tree with satisfaction, the mother tree trembled, the leaves became yellow, and the fire phoenix drank violently, absorbing too much spiritual liquid, and it had hurt its life source.

Turning his head to look at the battlefield of the tragic battle, Huo Feng ignored it and looked at the mother tree in front of him.

The mother tree trembled violently and begged the fire phoenix for mercy in the form of consciousness, but the fire phoenix was not moved at all, opened its mouth, and spit out a huge ball of fire with a faint thunder light, and flew towards the huge crown of the mother tree.

The fire was too small for the mother tree's huge canopy, but as soon as it touched the canopy, it immediately cracked, and 10,000 points of lightning burst out of the fire, spreading quickly along the branches and branches, and a raging fire ignited everywhere it passed.

In an instant, the whole mother tree became a huge torch, and the flames burned so fiercely that it almost evacuated the air nearby, and the fighting monk elves had to stop, and the monks quickly retreated into the woods, away from the burning mother tree.

And the elves let out a painful and miserable cry one by one, the mother tree is their home, but also their master and their mother, seeing the mother tree burned, all the elves are extremely sad.

An elf screamed and rushed towards the mother tree, trying to extinguish the burning fire, but it was consumed in an instant.

More elves screamed and rushed towards the mother tree, one by one like moths to the flames.

In the forest, the monks who were forced to retreat again by the fire looked at the elves like moths fighting the fire, and everyone's eyes showed unbearability.

"How can this be?" Zhang Xu muttered, and his heart was greatly shocked.