A stick swept down, many dryads fell to the ground, and in the progress of a certain journey, Ning Hong finally found a person.

The long sword in his hand kept dancing, and one after another sword light slashed at the tree demon's body, the silver light rose, and the tree body was separated, the man seemed to feel that someone was watching, turned his head to look at Ning Hong, revealing an unkind look, and then, frowned, a little hesitant.

Ning Hong showed that he only had the aura fluctuations of the third order of Gathering Spirits, and he was not a big threat to himself, so let him help collect more Red Fire Maple Leaf Power and then deal with him.

Spiritual perception emanated, Ning Hong naturally felt the change in the person's facial expression, and felt the fleeting killing intent, and then regained his calm, making Ning Hong puzzled, but his face was not shocked, without the slightest manifestation, and continued to move forward.

After some distance, Ning Hong found that the person was still following him intentionally or unintentionally, and he didn't know what he wanted to do, but Ning Hong was not afraid at all, and after a stick of incense, he met a person again, that person only had the third order of gathering spirits, and Ning Hong's cultivation was the same, and under the siege of many tree demons, it was extremely difficult.

The man gritted his teeth, caught a glimpse of the two people killed not far away, and shouted, "Everyone, can you help me?" ”

"I'll come," without waiting for Ning Hong to respond, the person who followed Ning Hong along the way suddenly erupted, and the cultivation of the sixth order of the Gathering Spirit was unobstructed, the long sword danced in his hand, the silver sword light continued to flicker, and there were many sound of tree demons falling to the ground along the way, but after a while, they entered the side of the third-order cultivator of the Gathering Spirit.

The person who gathered the spirit of the third order, his state was declining at this time, and when he saw that person being so righteous, he immediately showed gratitude, just.

Poof, the silver light flashed in front of him, and the sword instantly sank into his chest, penetrating through, his eyes widened, the corners of his mouth continued to bleed, turning into points of light and dissipating, and all the red fire maple leaf power in his body poured into the body of the sixth-order cultivator of the Gathering Spirit.

Sure enough, I knew it wasn't that simple.

Ning Hong sighed secretly, at the same time, after killing one person, that person did not hesitate to stab at Ning Hong, since he had already made a move, there was nothing to hesitate.

The silver light on the sword wound flashed, and the sharp sword qi pierced the dryad that was resisting the front, unimpeded.

When the sword and stick collided, a gathering spirit passed from the opponent's hand, the sword cultivator felt a dullness in his chest, and he was knocked back a few steps, Ning Hong's body transformed by the gravity spiritual liquid, the power was huge, it can be imagined.

How is it possible, the third order of the Gathering Spirit has such a powerful attacking force, could it be that this person is a body cultivator.

Jian Xiu didn't attack for a while, and kept killing the surrounding tree demons, but his eyes were staring at Ning Hong, full of fear, the other party was not simple.

Just let him go? Impossible!

Boom! The sword cultivator erupted again, swinging the sword and slashing, the sword intent on the sword body swept wildly, and it seemed that it was just a flash of silver light, and it rushed in the blink of an eye.

"Flash sword. ”

This sword, the speed is extremely fast, if it is someone else, even if it is a realm higher than him, it will not be able to catch it, and it can only be defended, but under Ning Hong's spiritual perception, everything seems to have been slowed down, and that person has always been within the range of Ning Hong's perception, the moment he just made a move, Ning Hong swung the demon suppression iron rod at the same time, and smashed it down with great precision.

"Swinging Sticks. ”

With Ning Hong's current physical strength, without opening the Heavenly Refining Buddha Blood, just releasing the Xuan-level martial arts with the Demon Suppression Iron Rod is not something that ordinary people can bear, and the strongest part of the opponent's attack lies in the surprise and the speed that people can't catch, and after these advantages are missing, they don't have too strong offensive power.

Bang, the man felt threatened, but it was too late to change direction, and he was smashed by Ning Hong's stick and fell into the encirclement of the dryad rushing from behind.

Buzzing, the sword qi exploded, the spiritual energy on the sword body was covered, and the silver light was even worse, he didn't expect that against a third-order kid who gathered spirits, he would actually use the heavenly spirit possession.

After the Heavenly Spirit possessed his body, the sword qi flowed around him, and those already extremely weakest dryads continued to shatter under the sword qi, unable to get close to him.

Hmph, a silver light flashed, a strand of hair fell from the air, and Ning Hong's cheek unconsciously had a trace of blood.

Ning Hong turned his head, his body took a small step back, a silver light almost brushed against the tip of his nose, and the sharp sword qi blew his long hair, constantly flying.

So fast!

This is not an ordinary sword spirit, an ordinary sword spirit, after the heavenly spirit is possessed, it will burst out with a more powerful sword intent and sword qi, and the attack power will increase significantly, and here, his sword seems to be a sword of speed, and his strength and speed increase at the same time, which is extremely extraordinary, and even his spiritual perception cannot be captured in time, which is a headache.

"You dodged my two swords, but that's the end of it, the next sword is your heart. The man sneered, and suddenly turned into sword light, and when Ning Hong was about to resist, the man did not attack Ning Hong, but kept sweeping from his side.

The silver light kept beating, and the tree demons around Ning Hong kept falling to the ground under the silver light, and the more and more trees were accumulating, covering the silver light, Ning Hong concentrated, and the spiritual power in the sea was constantly released, paying attention to every move around him, it was the first time he had encountered a speed-type heavenly spirit.

came, Ning Hong turned around suddenly, and there was a round earth shield condensed behind him, and then shattered under the silver sword light, only resisting for a moment, but this moment was enough, using the power generated by turning his body, the Buddha light on the demon suppression iron rod surged, and the faint intention of suppressing demons flowed, blocking the waist and moving.

Bang, the silver light was smashed out of the direction, and it shot out to the side, and along the way, there were constantly dryads falling to the ground, bang, a figure smashed on the body of the dryad, his throat was sweet, he forcibly swallowed it, and turned into silver light and left.

Boom, a stick fell, and the person was in his original position, and the body of the tree exploded under the light of the Buddha, turning into debris all over the sky, Ning Hong looked at the sword cultivator in the distance, and grinned, it seems, no.

Feeling his mocking gaze, Jian Xiu was a little annoyed, but he quickly calmed down, this third-order spirit gathering kid's combat power was completely beyond his imagination.

Moreover, his own Heavenly Spirit is a high-level Heavenly Spirit Speed Sword, and very few people in the same realm can defend against it, let alone fight back, and this kid, every time, accurately calculates the direction of his attack and the timing of his attack, and does not hesitate to fight back, this is really abnormal, this bone is a little difficult to gnaw.

The two stood at a distance and glanced at each other, and when the surrounding dryads came to supplement the attack again, the person turned into silver light, and when Ning Hong was about to resist, he frowned violently, because, that sword cultivator actually left backwards, it seems that he is still a little self-aware of the fact that he is a vegetable agitation!

I don't know if that person will be so angry that when he hears his words, he will turn around and duel with Ning Hong.

The silver light flashed, and it continued to sweep in one direction, but it was not out of Ning Hong's sight, when it passed a certain place, a black light came out from the tree body below, and the black sword light flew ten zhang into the sky before it completely disappeared, and the sword cultivator who had fought with Ning Hong before disappeared, leaving only a large pile of red fire maple power in place, which submerged under the tree body.

Ning Hong, who was not far away, naturally noticed this scene, but he didn't expect that someone was hiding under the body of the tree, but he didn't have to panic, under his spiritual perception, he shouldn't be hit.

Ning Hong glanced at the place where the black sword qi came out, and went in the opposite direction, his spiritual perception was released, sensing every move around him, and he didn't dare to relax in the slightest.

"This kid, how did you get around, rub, this luck, stepped on shit?" Along the way, several lurkers clearly saw Ning Hong coming, and when they were about to arrive, they suddenly turned around, constantly complaining, and secretly sighing that Ning Hong was lucky, but they naturally wouldn't know that Ning Hong had already discovered them, and Ning Hong was just troublesome, in the final analysis, it should be their luck.

Three hours have passed unconsciously, and the number of tree demons that are constantly attacking Ning Hong has also been decreasing, not as many as before, although the strength of the tree demon is not strong, but these three hours, but the war of attrition, the fourth-order spirit gathering, may not be able to hold on here, however, except for a few people.

Bang, after a stick smashed a dryad, the surrounding dryads began to retreat inexplicably and began to go crazy, and then, under Ning Hong's gaze, they actually started a fierce cannibalism, which made him a little confused for a while, and hurriedly stayed away.

In the endless killing of these three hours, the red fiery maple leaf power on Ning Hong's forehead had already condensed into the appearance of one-third of the maple leaves.

The killing of the dryad lasted for thirty breaths, and in that place, broken branches flew sideways, and there was constantly a red fire maple leaf force that left with the death of the dryad, submerged into the body of other dryads, and then its strength continued to increase.

Ning Hong frowned, feeling that the tree demon was getting stronger and stronger, and hurriedly made a move, a stick came out, when, as if hitting the fine iron, the force of the shock made him almost unable to grasp the stick in his hand with both hands, and hurriedly retreated.

What's going on?

There are not a few people who have the same approach and questions about Ning Hong, and at this time, Cheng Xinghai, who came to the previous session, was quietly looking ahead, and did not react to the transformation of the tree demon, because, within this hundred breaths, all the tree demons will be blessed by the spirit array, and no one can break through their defenses, just wasting their strength in vain.

Roar, the pitch-black dragon scales instantly covered the whole body, the hideous dragon head roared angrily, and smashed out with a violent punch, making a piercing sound of breaking the wind, this punch, even if the person of the ninth order of the spirit gathering was hit, he would be seriously injured, but he hit the tree demon who was crazy and tore each other, and he was still shocked back.

What's going on?

The dragon scales on his face faded, and Qian Zhongshu frowned.

On the other side, a moss-covered brick was not flying in mid-air, bang, bang, the brick smashed down like a raging storm, and still failed to shake the dryad.

A hundred breaths passed, and after the dryad was killed, the number left behind was less than two percent, but each one that survived, the weakest one, was comparable to the third order of the Gathering Spirit, the strongest, and even the seventh order of the Gathering Spirit, which was extremely terrifying, for the monks who were low in cultivation and finally supported it, it was simply a nightmare, and it was also an increase in quality in exchange for the reduction of quantity, which made them gradually feel powerless.

The evolved Red Fire Maple Tree Demon roared, and the red light flashed in his evil eyes, not only did his cultivation increase greatly, but he was also in a state of rage, and even the claws of the tree were smeared with a few blood red.

With these hundred breaths, they completed their evolution.