Zhang Quyi cut off the wicker that was wrapped around his ankle, quickly got out of the coverage of the willow tree, and stood with a gun with a solemn expression. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info willow tree can attack people, he is not surprised at all, in the millions of miles of desolation in the spirit world, it is not uncommon to hunt and eat plants that pass by cultivators and demon beasts, and some powerful demon trees can even strangle Yuan Infant stage cultivators.

Zhang Qu glanced at the four corpses on the ground, and couldn't help but feel awe-inspired, these corpses were dripping with blood, and the surface of their bare skin was covered with tiny blood marks, which seemed to have been pierced by willow leaves.

Moreover, Zhang Quyi has seen the faces of these four corpses, and three of them are members of Yue Dongliu's team, and they seem to be called Lu Gang with two whiskers. The fourth skinny corpse is the "squeezing fairy" skinny monkey, saying that this thing is really unlucky, last time he was caught by Wan Poison to test the poison, and he was lucky to be rescued by Liu Xijun with a small return pill, but this time it was completely hung up.

"Ahh......h Woo!"

Han Feng, who was wrapped in willow branches and hung in the air, struggled desperately, letting out a low muffled scream. Zhang Quyi's heart was a little relieved, it was good to be able to scream, indicating that at least he was still alive, and he jumped up at the moment, and Changge waved towards the wicker that was wrapped around Han Feng.

Sizzle......

As the willow was cut off, the willow tree let out a beast-like scream, and the willow sticks in all directions pounced on Zhang Yuyi like crazy, while the willow branches wrapped around the cold front rose up to the top of the tree, nearly ten meters above the ground.

Zhang Quyi couldn't help but secretly leaned in, and danced Changge like a windmill, and the wickers near his body were crushed one after another, but there were too many of those wickers, and a batch of crushed ones came again, and these wickers were very tough, and they had to be infused with spiritual power to break them.

Zhang Quyi gritted his teeth and urged his spiritual power, while grinding the wicker, he approached the trunk of the willow tree, as long as the trunk was cut off, he didn't believe that these wickers could still be arrogant.

However, the willow tree seemed to have insight into Zhang Quyi's intentions, and the wicker surged all over the world, blocking the front layer upon layer.

Zhang Qu failed to capture them one by one, and his momentum couldn't help but leak, and the spiritual power consumption of this way of playing was too large, so he had no choice but to retreat slowly.

"Quack, the kid still wants to run when he comes, his strength is not bad, leave it for this seat as fertilizer!" A human head suddenly grew between the two branches of the main trunk of the willow tree, and opened its big mouth and quacked out loud.

At the same time, the willow that had been twisted by Zhang Quyi actually grew back and surged up from all directions, surrounding Zhang Quyi in a clump of them.

Zhang Quyi suddenly felt a lot of pressure, and at this moment, he suddenly heard someone shouting: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Zhang Xiaoyou, Poor Dao will help you." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a green shadow swooped down, holding a long sword with a cold light, and smashed into the encirclement like a bamboo, cutting off a large number of willow branches one after another.

The person who came was dressed in a blue-gray Taoist robe, and his temperament was dusty, and he was a dusty Taoist from the five gates. Zhang went to a big joy and said: "Thank you for your help!"

"Haha, Zhang Xiaoyou is polite, why are you here?" Yichen Daoren asked with a smile, the long sword in his hand flew over, and it was very easy to cut off the tough wicker, obviously a sword that sharpened iron like clay.

"It's inconvenient to say now, it's important to save people first, I have a friend who was caught by it. "Zhang went to a piece.

Yichen Daoren nodded, the long sword in his hand flew over, it was like chopping melons and vegetables, Zhang Quyi couldn't help but praise: "Good sword!"

"The alloy sword specially supplied by the five doors, it may be a bit too much to say that the hair is blown off, but it is still reluctant to cut the iron like mud!" Yichen Daoren smiled and said: "If Zhang Xiaoyou is willing to join the five gates, this kind of sword is at your fingertips!"

Zhang Quyi couldn't help but be speechless, this product is really a suitable lobbyist, and he will not let go of any opportunity to "tempt" himself to join Wumen.

When the two of them were fighting against themselves, they were still chatting, and the head and nose on the willow tree were crooked, and he roared angrily: "Damn, you dare to underestimate this seat, this seat is going to be angry, and the consequences are very serious, do you know?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the willow tree suddenly turned inky black, exuding a terrifying aura of war, and there was a sense of determination in the willow dance.

Zhang Quyi and Yichen Daoren both changed their faces slightly, because those wickers obviously became more tenacious, Zhang Quyi's Changge was not twisted under the twist, the wicker took advantage of the void to enter, and Zhang Quyi almost hung the color.

Yichen Daoist said awe-inspiringly: "Zhang Xiaoyou be careful, this monster may be the Great Elder of the Bingsha Sect, Liu Madbing." ”

"Haha, the Bull-nosed Taoist is a little knowledgeable, yes, I am the Great Elder of the Bingsha Sect, but I am not a willow madman, but a corpse willow berserker. The head of the willow tree laughed proudly, and said coaxingly: "The cultivation of the two of you is good, it is the best nourishment, so you should die obediently to this seat!"

Dangdangdang......

Thousands of willow branches frantically stabbed at Zhang Quyi and Yichen Daoren, making a clanging sound, which was as hard as steel.

All of a sudden, the two were attacked in a hurry, and they were in danger!

Although the sharp sword in the hands of the Yichen Dao people is like clay, the blade will become dull if the iron is sharpened too much, not to mention the consumption of true yuan. Just a cup of tea, Yichen Dao was stabbed by wicker in several places, and the situation was precarious.

Although Zhang Quyi can barely cope with it, he is also very embarrassed!

"Wowhaha, you know how powerful this seat is, right? You have the ability to continue chatting!" Corpse Willow laughed arbitrarily, I don't know if this thing has been a tree for too long, his IQ has deteriorated, and his speech is a little naïve.

Zhang Quyi's heart moved, and he used his divine sense to transmit the voice: "Yichen Dao Chief, you will ...... like this later!"

Yichen Dao was stunned for a moment, and looked at Zhang with a strange expression, and the latter gave a reassuring look.

Yichen Daoist suddenly laughed and said loudly: "Corpse Liu Bing, you are a great fart, it's just that, it's too rubbish!"

Corpse Liu was furious: "I don't know whether you are alive or dead, I will tear up your waste first!"

In an instant, more wickers attacked the Yichen Dao man, and Zhang Go's pressure plummeted in an instant, but the Yichen Dao man was miserable, with continuous colors on his body, and blood splashed.

Zhang Quyi swept Changge with all his strength, kicked his feet hard, and instantly rose into the sky, flying towards the corpse willow.

Only then did Corpse Willow realize that he had been fooled, and shouted: "The kid is looking for death!"

Zhang Qu pointed at the magic trick in mid-air, and the flame knife that had long been ready to shoot slashed towards the head of the corpse willow.

Corpse Willow looked frightened, and quickly shrank his head into the tree, but unfortunately it was still a little late.

Rumble......

The flame knife shattered into the tree, and the scorching flames scattered, and the corpse willow's head shrank in half into the tree, still split on both sides.

Sizzle......

The willows sizzled terribly, and all the willow branches waved wildly. Zhang Quyi had already fallen from the sky at this time, and Changge in his hand smashed into the head of the corpse willow with all his strength, smashing the two halves of his head to pieces.