Wang Yuanfeng and Xiahou Swordsman came out one after the other and walked towards the back of Lanruo Temple.

Xiahou Swordsman hesitated for a moment and said, "Divine Venerable, there was obviously a ghost in Ning Caichen's room just now, why didn't you find out the ghost." ”

Wang Yuanfeng glanced at Xiahou Swordsman, a little surprised that he could also feel the existence of ghosts, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt reasonable, the armillary sphere is a microcosm of heaven and earth, and it is also a microcosm of the human body, heaven, earth and man have all three talents, there are 36,000 gods in the body, and there are 36,000 gods in the human body, and now there are only some simple gods, all of which are in the core position.

Just like cultivation, first of all, the upper, middle and lower three dantians, and then the important acupuncture points of the body, flesh and bones, etc., each core point can be regarded as a god, the more gods in command, the higher the degree of control over oneself, and the higher the cultivation.

There are high and low gods, but they can all be used as a beginner, not to mention that there is heaven and earth luck in the armillary sphere, and it has its own supernatural powers, so it is not surprising that Xiahou swordsmen can know that there are ghosts in Ning Caichen's room.

Wang Yuanfeng saw Ning Caichen's nervous appearance, so he said to Xiahou Swordsman: "Don't you see that Ning Caichen seems to be hiding something?"

Xiahou swordsman thought about it, Ning Caichen intentionally or unintentionally blocked in front of his own bookbasket, and his expression was also a little flustered, so he listened to Wang Yuanfeng continue: "Since he wants to protect this female ghost, there is also a reason for him to protect it. ”

Xiahou Swordsman nodded and didn't think much about it, but after thinking back to it, the way he saw Ning Caichen was indeed different from ordinary people, seeing that Wang Yuanfeng didn't go back to the room, but took him to the backyard, so he asked, "Then where are we going now?"

"Of course it's a demon exorcism. Wang Yuanfeng said casually, and then explained: "Just now, Yan Chixia and I have already injured the tree demon, and I have been hit by two flying swords, which will greatly reduce the mana, and it is estimated that in suppressing the sword qi in the body, it is a good time for us to eliminate the demon." ”

Xiahou swordsman also helped the big sword on his body, and secretly said that this is a good time for revenge, the tree demon is near the pagoda in the backyard, and the pagoda is the place where the monk will live after his death, and the dark night is adding the stupas everywhere, so that there is a strange silence behind.

Passing through the pagoda, I saw a towering tree, which exuded a blood-red outer light, and listened carefully, I thought that it was countless souls roaring on the tree, but there were bursts of mystical sounds, suppressing the souls.

"It's here. Wang Yuanfeng looked at the big tree, and then sighed: "The locust tree and the Bodhi tree are grafted, no wonder this tree can grow so big." ”

Although the Xiahou swordsman had an understanding of demons and evils, he didn't recognize what kind of tree this was, but he felt strange, and he suddenly realized it when Wang Yuanfeng said it.

Xiahou Swordsman glanced around and said, "Then what should we do?"

Wang Yuanfeng took out his sword and said to the Xiahou swordsman: "I'll kill the tree demon, you are guarding here, and if you see the demon and ghost, you will kill it." ”

Xiahou Swordsman nodded in agreement, turned around and drew his big sword, and stood in place, guarding the surroundings.

Wang Yuanfeng rose into the air and swung out a sword qi that directly attacked the dryad's body, and the sword qi slashed into the dryad's body in a diagonal line.

With a thud, a hole appeared in the tree, spurting bright red blood, accompanied by a heart-rending scream.

Wang Yuanfeng said loudly: "The tree demon hurriedly came out and died. ”

A human face appeared on the trunk of the giant tree, extremely hideous, he had just recovered from his injuries in the tree, and sent all the ghost soldiers out, ignoring himself, thinking that they would be entangled by those ghosts, and when he reacted, the sword qi in his body could be suppressed.

But I didn't expect Wang Yuanfeng to come to the door so quickly, and before he could help but say that it was a sword, the tree demon was furious, and said to Wang Yuanfeng: "I have no grievances with you, why do you want to deal with me, when I can't do it." ”

"From. The dryad roared, and countless strips were lifted around Wang Yuanfeng's place and wrapped around him.

With a sneer, his flying sword belonged to the qi of Gengjin, Jin Kemu, the natural restraint of the tree demon, and when the roots of the tree were entangled, Wang Yuanfeng swept a few times and directly cut off the roots.

"You think it's okay to cut it off?" The dryad didn't care, and shouted again, "Long." ”

The branches of the tree moved with their teeth and claws on the ground, and the severed roots of the tree moved like snakes on the ground, but they did not move after a few struggles.

The dryad felt that something was wrong, his face changed, and he shouted again: "Get up." ”

The severed tree root jumped in place and fell to the ground, and the tree that was not cut off pointed at Wang Yuanfeng, but he couldn't get to him, and there seemed to be something coming out of the broken mouth, but there was a trace of sword energy on the broken mouth, and the roots quickly shrank back.

Wang Yuanfeng sneered, the thing that was cut by him was not as simple as being broken, there was also sword qi attached to it, and he wanted to connect it if he didn't get rid of the sword qi.

Ignoring the frightened face of the dryad, he slashed at the roots of the tree, and the roots fell to the ground one by one, and the sword qi flew sideways, and wherever he passed, as long as it was the thing of the dryad, he couldn't escape a sword.

With a force under his feet, he instantly flashed in front of the dryad's body, and a move and a sword pierced through the yin and yang, stabbing the dryad's body.

The dryad roared, and green smoke suddenly came out, filling the air.

Wang Yuanfeng hurriedly dodged, retreated to the outside of the three zhang, felt a little dizzy in his head, and secretly said that the green smoke was poisonous, and he ran a circle of sword qi, cutting out the poisonous gas inhaled in his body, and exhaling a mouthful of turbid gas.

Boom, the mountains shook for a while, Wang Yuanfeng hurriedly flew up, and saw the roots of the tree demon pulled up from the ground, turned over the surrounding places, and made them unrecognizable, and the roots of the tree were divided into eight strands, standing on the ground, and running into the distance.

Wang Yuanfeng was dumbfounded, he didn't think that the tree demon even took the body and ran away, and saw a bunch of small jars leaking out of the soil, and with a move of his hand, the jars were all taken over, and more than a hundred jars stopped in front of Wang Yuanfeng, and the jars were painted with talismans, which seemed to be spells such as ghost control, but they were not too comprehensive, so they were packed with jars, otherwise they could just make a ghost house with a skull, why bother.

Turning his head to the Xiahou swordsman who had just come out of the soil in the distance, he said: "Take these jars away, Marshal Tiangong Fu Demon reported that he is in Black Mountain." ”

After speaking, he waved his hand, sent the jar to Xiahou Swordsman, and said, "Take Ning Caichen with you, but be careful, don't let him move the altar, and leave quickly." ”

After thinking about it for a while, Ning Caichen was extremely stubborn, if he didn't go, maybe it would lead to something else, so he continued: "If Ning Caichen doesn't go, you will go alone, remember that the altar can't be lost." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Xiahou Swordsman to speak, his body spun in the air, turning into a sword light, and flew in the direction where the dryad had left.

Xiahou Swordsman sensed carefully, there was indeed a Tiangong Demon Marshal in the Hun Tian system, but it was three hundred miles away, and his position as a natal priest was under the Demon Marshal.

He quickly untied the burden on his back, threw away all the things inside, put these small jars in the baggage and packed them on his back, and took off his clothes when he couldn't fit them.

Finally, I suddenly saw a piece of dry food, which was the piece he gave to Wang Yuanfeng, turned around and came back after making it, thought about it for a while, picked it up, and brought it with him.

Turning around and walking towards Lanruo Temple, the ghosts who saw him everywhere he passed avoided from afar, but after the Xiahou swordsman left, he followed behind.