You must know that the genus of Yimu is all vines and the like, although it is not as tall as Jiamu, but most of them are extremely tough, and this root has experienced thousands of years of Buddha's light and demonic energy slow sacrifice, even with the sharpness of the Chixia Sword, it can't help it.

And although this dryad is only an incarnation, it is also shrouded in a layer of essence around its body, which is exquisite whether it is used to move or protect the body, and it is far more difficult to deal with than when it is huge.

"Yan Chixia, your cultivation is too bad for me, if you condense the evil spirit, you can barely put it right with me, now you just rely on the masculinity of noon to apply to the Chixia Sword to have this power, and when noon is over, I see what you are doing to be presumptuous in front of grandma and me?"

After fighting for so long, the anger in the bottom of the dryad's heart gradually subsided, and he had a general understanding of Yan Chixia's strength, and he was full of confidence when he spoke.

Yan Chixia stretched out her hand and tore off half of her tattered sleeves, and said with an indifferent smile: "A stick of incense time, I have just entered the condensation realm of cultivation, and you have crossed the sword three hundred and sixty-one hands, have you ever won half a point under my Chixia sword?

As soon as the sword light flourished, Yan Chixia didn't say much, but the idea of dying in battle was passed on to the letter.

"Hmph, kill yourself!" The tree demon whipped out, and he couldn't see any subtlety, but the eight-zhang long whip suddenly stretched out dozens of zhang and shone on Yan Chixia's body.

At this time, the two of them no longer chose those domineering and gorgeous seemingly endless sword lights and vines, and after a fight, they had a bottom on each other, and those things were invincible against mortals, and in the face of a master like them, they could only scratch the itch at best, far less powerful than the power they gathered now.

However, when the two played each other, they only used seven points of strength, and the remaining three points were naturally because they both had hole cards.

For the Dryad, the longer it drags on, the more obvious his advantage becomes, and Yan Chixia's advantage is placed on Chen Fusheng, a companion that the Dryad knows nothing about.

It's been another half an hour, the tree demon has already attacked more and defended less, and with his profound cultivation, he suppressed Yan Chixia, if it wasn't for Yan Chixia's exquisite swordsmanship, he would have lost the battle.

But a feeling of palpitations suddenly appeared in the dryad's heart, and the last time this feeling appeared was when he risked his life to face the thunder that day.

In the dark, the tree demon had a special understanding: he had to deal with Yan Chixia as soon as possible, and the attack was three points faster, "Yan Chixia, you can resist hard if I am in unison, today I want to see if the Jindan period can suppress you, originally I planned to break through on the full moon night tonight, but since you are so anxious, it doesn't matter if you are earlier." ”

As he spoke, the dryad's body rapidly enlarged. No longer suppressing his own breath, his perfect cultivation realm was undoubtedly revealed, and the dark clouds in the sky were rapidly moving towards the tree demon, constantly rolling, and it seemed that it was obviously about to fall from the full thunder and lightning qi.

Seeing this, Yan Chixia hurriedly withdrew his sword and retreated, once the heavenly tribulation began, it doesn't matter if you are innocent or not, as long as you are sensed, it will be a heavenly thunderbolt, and his cultivation will never be able to bear it.

He couldn't do anything until the end of the Tribulation, mainly to look at the speed of Chen Fusheng and the Dryad.

Before the end of the tribulation, Chen Fusheng injured the body of the tree demon, and everything was over, if after the end of the tribulation, although it was not the body of the tree demon who crossed the tribulation, but this doppelganger experienced a baptism of thunder, even if the body was damaged, it could exist independently, and then there would really be only one way to die.

Nineteen thunderbolts in a row fell, I don't know how many branches and leaves were chopped, and the dryad's aura dropped sharply, but Yan Chixia was not too happy, because he could feel that every time his momentum decreased, he would slowly recover, as long as the dryad's body was not extinguished, a steady stream of vitality would transition to this doppelganger on its own, and only a wood-like monster would have this kind of talent similar to an immortal body.

The dryad had completely turned into a pile of wreckage, and its breath was at its lowest, but a new breath arose in the coke, and a touch of green expanded rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The catastrophe is over.

A mouthful of essence blood spurted out, Yan Chixia raised her body and pounced, taking advantage of the fact that the tree demon's cultivation had not fully recovered, maybe there was still hope of killing.

"Poof!" A mouthful of green blood spurted out, and before the Chixia sword light was close, the figure that the dryad had just formed flickered, and the breath that had been rising all the way was suddenly interrupted.

"Good opportunity!" Yan Chixia instantly understood, Chen Fusheng had succeeded, although he came a little late, but it was just the right coincidence.

Naturally, he would not let go of this opportunity, another mouthful of essence blood spurted out, his face darkened, but the sword light was three points faster, one pounce, one twist, and then one explosion.

A terrible shout followed, followed by a mere number of sawdust.

A strong anti-shock force was transmitted to Yan Chixia's soul out of thin air along the Chixia Sword, and once again a mouthful of blood spurted out, and Yan Chixia was directly unconscious.

Yan Chixia was dizzy, and the sword light that protected the Daxiong Treasure Hall naturally dispersed directly, and the frightened people were not going out, and it was not a way to stay in place, and it was only after half a sound that she finally saw a sallow floating life carrying Yan Chixia, who didn't know whether she was dead or alive, into the main hall, and barely squeezed out a chuckle: "Don't worry, it's all safe." ”

"Chen Gongzi, how is it outside?" Zhang Wenqing was the first to catch up and asked.

"That demon has already been ambushed, but Yan Daxia was also stunned under the demon's dying counterattack, and I am afraid that it will take some time to recuperate. Chen Fusheng said with a sigh.

"It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive. So......" Zhang Wenqing rubbed his hands, "Chen Gongzi, now we can get out of here." "Ever since he knew that this Lanruo Temple was a real demon cave, he had been in fear for a whole year, and now he wanted nothing more than to get out of here as soon as possible.

"This, go is nothing. Chen Fusheng pointed to the clear sky, and said bluntly, "But when the stagnant water recedes, it should be better to go on the road, and," Chen Fusheng looked at the other party, "This place has been cleaned up by Yan Daxia, even if there are a few fish that slip through the net and get in the way of Yan Daxia here, I am afraid that I will not come over to send him to death, but if I get out of here, there will be the remnants of the monster, in my opinion, it is better to wait for Yan Daxia to wake up, and then discuss it well." Moreover, these friends who are traveling with them also seem quite inappropriate, so let's wait for Yan Daxia to see them. ”