The giant tree is towering, the branches are luxuriant, the branches are green like jade, exuding a shining light, as if a treasure tree shines brightly, and the light soars to the sky.

And on the branches of the huge tree, there were nests of birds, and in the nests stood black crows, and the crows hissed under the night sky, and their voices were very sad.

The prince cast a vision spell and looked towards the giant tree, except for a black light and endless black spots, only blood-red resentment remained.

"How many people did this old witch have to kill to gather so much resentment!"

Wang Ziteng's heart involuntarily produced a great murderous aura, the killing intent rushed to the sky, the long sword in his hand roared, and the sword aura was like a rainbow, pointing directly at the towering giant tree.

"Apprentice, you go and contain the Dryad's talisman soldiers, and I'll do the rest!"

Yan Chixia had a sense of caution in her eyes, and the Divine Weapon Sword Technique was silently cast, and the sword qi behind her rushed straight to the Nine Heavens, and the majestic and powerful condensed together, forming a sword qi that reached the sky, and this sword qi seemed to be able to pierce the sky.

"Yan Chixia, are you going to kill them all, aren't you afraid of the revenge of the Black Mountain Master?"

The towering giant tree shook for a while, thousands of branches waved, and the sound was like thunder.

Yan Chixia didn't say a word, and the heavenly sword qi behind her swept away, across the sky, approaching the crown of the giant tree, the crown of the tree fluoresced like a rainbow, resisting the sword qi, and there was an extremely thick branch with a metallic texture, crashing towards the swept sword qi.

The two collided together, emitting a sound of gold and iron, and it was even more brilliant, and the light flew in all directions like fireworks.

The sword aura is fierce, cutting off a branch!

"Go, kill everyone here!" the dryad laughed angrily.

Shake your body slightly. The black crows on the towering giant trees spread their wings. Screamed, and opened his iron mouth. A mouthful of thick black flame erupted.

The black flames jumped, like hellfire burning.

Where the black flame fell, even the green grass burned wildly in the black flame, and the crows flew, covering the sky and the sun, and the black flame sprayed, everywhere.

"It's terrifying!"

The prince looked at the black flame falling from the sky, his heart was terrified, and he pointed to the earth. The earth cracked, and the body shook and sank into the earth.

"Master, it's too fierce here, I'll flash first, oh it's not a flash, it's a strategic retreat!"

With a shrunk head, the whole person disappeared into the big underground.

"It's not that easy to go. Earth Escape?"

The dryad screamed, and all the nearby earth suddenly stirred, as if there were earth dragons constantly scurrying underground.

Whoosh!

Tree roots emerge from the ground.

Vertical and crossing. Form a big net.

"Haha

Yan Chixia looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Old witch, am I Yan Chixia not here?"

Pinching the magic trick with both hands, there was a sword light behind him like a dragon. The sword qi rushed into the sky, and it was sharp and sharp.

"Ten Thousand Swords of the Divine Weapon Sword Technique!"

A long sword in the back. Transformed into ten thousand swords, ten thousand swords reappeared. The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, slashing towards the big roots that came out of the ground.

Cracking sound!

One by one, the roots of the trees fell to the ground.

After cutting off the roots of a tree, Ten Thousand Swords flew up again, and this time, Ten Thousand Swords pointed to the flying crows in the sky.

Ten thousand swords and ten thousand crows fall together, it is really spectacular.

"Beautiful, really good-looking!"

In the distance, Wang Ziteng emerged from the ground, sat on the ground, looked at the ten thousand swords in the distance, and couldn't help but judge, but when he saw the giant tree standing here, he wiped a trace of blood from his face with his hand.

"It's too dangerous, this old witch has been practicing for many years, and it's really difficult, I was almost trapped by this old witch!"

"Hmph, let's see if it's my fire magic skills that are powerful, or your black flame fierce!"

A red flame rose from Wang Ziteng's body, the fire was dazzling, and Wang Ziteng's whole body was bathed in firelight, like a fire god would descend on the red dust.

"Die!"

With a wave of his hand, the flames on Wang Ziteng's body condensed into a three-legged golden crow and soared, and the golden crow flew straight towards the fire crow in the air with the fiery red of the sky.

"It's just a true qi condensation, and it's useless!"

Facing the flying three-legged golden crow, the Dryad didn't pay any attention to it, but when it saw the piles of fire crow corpses that had been shot down on the ground by Yan Chixia, it finally became furious!

A huge tree rose from the ground, thousands of branches and leaves, endless rhizomes soared into the air, the whole body was illuminated with black light, and the remaining fire crows hissed.

"Old witch, you dare to leave the earth, without the earth to provide you with strength, you have only one way to die!"

Yan Chixia suddenly took out the Prajna Sutra from her arms and threw it at the tree demon, the Prajna Sutra flew away in the air page by page, each page had auspicious light blooming, the Zen sound in the auspicious light sounded, and the compassionate Zen sound recited the scriptures on the Prajna Sutra.

Every time a word is recited, a Buddha phantom will appear, and the endless Buddha phantom will raise his right palm together at this time, and the right palm will converge into a huge right palm, and the right palm will be surrounded by auspicious light, and then it will cover it towards the canopy of the dryad.

The auspicious light is swirling, and the sound of Buddha shakes the sky.

"Prajna Sutra?"

Feeling the vast Buddha power, the black light on the dryad's body trembled, and a voice sounded with a hint of fear.

"Hold on to the sky!"

One by one, the branches struck towards the Buddha's palm, each branch carrying a surging black light.

The black light rushed up, with a majestic and incomparable momentum that pierced the sky, dominating the sky.

"Extinguish!"

Yan Chixia had a serious face and a murderous aura!

The Buddha's palm fell, and the golden crow was in the sky!

With a palm falling, the dryad was directly covered into pieces, and the golden crow was in the air, igniting the branches everywhere, and a sea of fire rose, illuminating the night sky.

"Yan Chixia, you wait, Lord Montenegro will not let you go!"

A branch squirmed and swooped into the ground!

"Go there!"

The sword light flew and slashed to the ground, and a puff of dust flew up.

"I can't imagine letting it escape, but now its vitality is greatly damaged, and it is difficult to recover without hundreds of years of cultivation. ”

The flying sword fell into Yan Chixia's hand, and there was a little red blood stain on the sword body.

This blood is the blood of the fleeing dryad!

"Master is amazing!"

Wang Ziteng walked over and slapped Yan Chixia on the back.

"A few tricks will beat this thousand-year-old demon to the ground, and the fart will be boiling!"

Yan Chixia didn't speak, but looked at the ghost fire around her, and snorted coldly: "Now that the old witch has fled, no one can protect you, you have killed so many people, and it is time to receive retribution." ”

The ghost fire floated in, fell to the ground, and turned into beautiful ghost girls, these beautiful ghost girls looked panicked, looking at Yan Chixia who raised her hand high, and her eyes were even more desperate.

"Dao Chief, spare your life!"

Wang Ziteng looked at the kneeling ghost girl, and Nie Xiaoqian was also in the vast crowd. (To be continued......)