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Chapter 881: Blood Soul Essence

Ye Xiaochuan jumped like thunder, and pointed at the sky painting in a place where the tree demon vine tentacles could not attack, and scolded him for being shameless and tearless, he was a fox spirit, harming others and himself, and doing evil all his life, so he became the tragic end of the tree demon fertilizer today.

Although he had never met Yuan Shaoqin, when he was brought into Cangyun by the drunken Taoist, Yuan Shaoqin had been dead for several years, but no matter what, Yuan Shaoqin was his senior brother of the same clan and lineage.

When I was young, I occasionally heard the old drunkard master mention this name, and every time the old drunkard master said this name, he couldn't hide his regretful look, and it was estimated that for Yuan Shaoqin's death, the master and his old man were also very helpless.

The culprit is right in front of her, but before she died, this stinky woman had to say that she would set up a tablet for her and Senior Brother Yuan to be buried together, what was this for?

Wan Yan Wuxian didn't speak, and she just sighed softly before being dragged into the mouth of the dryad little by little.

That sigh seems to be full of infinite feelings, the emotion of the fate of this life, and the summary of the feelings of this life.

The dryad's bloody mouth really has fangs, dense barb-like fangs, which look terrifying, and after it is opened, it is not much smaller than the demon snake of the candle dragon, and the people who swallow a village in one breath are estimated to have no suspense.

The whole body without tears was entangled by at least a dozen tough and thick vine tentacles, and these tentacles had poisonous barbs, and the toxins on these barbs, although not fatal, were like powerful hemp boiling, which could paralyze people's nerves.

When she was dragged by the tentacles to a distance of less than a zhang from the Dryad's mouth, she had completely stopped moving, only the sigh full of endless vicissitudes of life, gently echoed in Ye Xiaochuan's ears.

Ye Xiaochuan saw that he was about to be dragged into the mouth of the tree demon after Yan Wuxian finished speaking, he didn't scold anymore, turned around and left, he didn't want to stay in this ghost place for a moment.

"She's a demon witch! She killed Senior Brother Yuan! She still wants to kill me and grab the sword! She's a bad woman......"

As he walked, he muttered as he spoke.

As a result, after walking seven or eight steps, he suddenly began to curse again, and said loudly: "You women, you have known all day long to pretend to be pitiful!

After scolding, he turned around and galloped up, the bladeless sword shining with blue light, but this time it was not far away from the dryad, but still rushed towards the terrible dryad.

The dryad seemed to sense something, and immediately dozens of vine tentacles, like pythons coming out of a hole, rolled towards Ye Xiaochuan, who was galloping over.

Whew......

Dozens of sword lights flashed almost at the same time, and the dozens of vine tentacles that rolled up were cut off under the sword light of the bladeless sword. The severed vine tentacles rolled and struggled on the ground like earthworms, and the red liquid as red as blood was thrown everywhere in the tumbling, and then the broken vine tentacles seemed to have lost all their vitality, and gradually withered, turning into a long truncated dead branch.

This tentacle is very tough, Ye Xiaochuan is holding a bladeless sword and slashing left and right, as if looking at Jin Ge iron stone, after cutting seven or eight of them, he feels that his arm is sore.

The dryad was in pain, and its mouth opened and closed violently, and it let out a scream like a baby's cry, and the sound was sharp and piercing, like the sound of fingernails scratching the table, making people feel pimples all over their bodies.

The dryad knew that Ye Xiaochuan wanted to save people, it was a greedy monster, as long as the animals around the big tree were eaten, it would be eaten by it, without so much carrion and fertilizer, how could it be lush in this cold day?

The inverted food tree demon will definitely not give up easily, seeing that this human being is not easy to deal with, he mobilized dozens of tentacles to sweep towards Ye Xiaochuan.

Ye Xiaochuan felt that it was not a way to cut like this, thousands of hanging tentacles, when would this have to be cut?

Performing the invisible phantom footwork, he rushed left and right in the dense tentacles, and he couldn't dodge it, so he used the bladeless sword to slash into two sections.

After a moment, Ye Xiaochuan had already rushed to the big mouth of the tree demon, and at this moment, the tightly wrapped by the vine tentacles was not even unconscious, and the clear eyes looked at Ye Xiaochuan, and the corners of his mouth seemed to have a hint of a smile.

Seeing that Yan Wuxian was already less than a few feet away from the tree demon's mouth, Ye Xiaochuan's whole body was filled with true power into the Bladeless Divine Sword, and with one sword, he cut off four vine tentacles that were wrapped around Yan Wutear, but in an instant, more tentacles were entangled, and he was also very unlucky, and his body was also entangled by several tentacles.

Ye Xiaochuan didn't cut the vine tentacles again, this thing was too hard, he backhanded a sword, and the bladeless sword body directly sank into the trunk, the dryad screamed, and a lot of viscous red liquid spewed out from the bloody mouth, spraying Ye Xiaochuan all over his body.

This is not blood, at least not animal blood, Ye Xiaochuan did not smell any blood.

He didn't pull out the bladeless sword, the little finger of his left hand slashed around his neck, and immediately hooked out the blood soul essence that was hanging on his neck.

Back then, he killed the man-eating flower of Hai Bodhi, relying on this ghost treasure, Ye Xiaochuan felt that this tree demon was similar to that flower demon, both were plants that became essences, and since the blood soul spirit could deal with the flower demon, it would naturally be able to deal with the tree demon.

When the blood soul spirit was held in his left hand, Ye Xiaochuan's right hand snorted, and pulled the bladeless sword out of the trunk, and the next moment, the blood soul spirit was thrown into the sword hole by him, and the bladeless sword stabbed out again, and the sword blade stabbed into the trunk again with the blood soul spirit.

The Blood Soul Essence was connected to Ye Xiaochuan's bloodline, and although he didn't know the purpose of this thing, he found that as long as he urged his mental power, the Blood Soul Essence would release terrifying bloodthirsty demon power.

A terrifying demonic power erupted from the trunk of the tree, and the blood-devouring breath Ye Xiaochuan was very familiar with, not from the tree demon, but from the blood soul essence he carried with him.

The dryad, who was originally invincible with fangs and claws, suddenly stopped moving at this moment, and those terrifying tentacles stopped in an instant.

This kind of stillness didn't last long, only two or three breaths, and then, the whole giant tree began to sway violently from side to side, countless vine tentacles danced irregularly, and the blood basin that appeared on the trunk roared and roared, and the pain was abnormal.

The entire giant tree is rapidly withering and shrinking at a speed that can be seen by the naked eye, as if the tens of thousands of years of life of the entire tree are rapidly being sucked away by some terrifying mysterious power.

The dozens of tentacles that were originally tightly wrapped around Wan Yan Wuxian also lost control at the same time, and Wan Yan Wutear fell on it with a bang.

It's just that there seems to be a lot less clothes on this body.