It's too strong, the opponent is too strong.

The power of this giant tree man summoned by Kiriki has gone beyond a category.

Every punch is an extreme force, and each punch contains infinite destructive power, plus the frequency that seems to be more than tired.

The wooden knife man turned into a mad demon, his whole person was like a madman, and he didn't feel pain and exhaustion in this state, but he was still pressed and beaten by the other party, and kept retreating, and the situation was getting worse and worse.

Blood-burning wood, slashing acacia, such a sharp and terrifying knife, each collision shaved off part of the structure of both fists.

However, the wood energy represents a strong vitality, and the part of the body that was cut off from the punch was repaired the moment it was closed and punched again.

This is simply a terrifying monster, not something that a human monk can compete with, at least not an existence that a wooden knife can stop.

"I'll see how many more you can block, and how long you can stay in this state!" said Kiritsu, continuing to swing his arm sharply, connecting the senses of his body, causing the giant tree people outside to follow with him.

Controlling such a giant and terrifying war machine is also not easy.

Wood energy is the only energy source that powers the Giant Treant's actions, and he has to provide it himself.

The pale green threads that stuck to his body were the channels for transmitting energy, and with these wood-based energies, the giant trees could be controlled by him.

In just a moment, the two sides attacked each other hundreds of times, although the wooden knife man has been retreating, but the Kiriti has also consumed a very large amount of energy, and the giant tree man is a tireless monster, but he is not.

The tenacity of the wooden knife man is a little too strong.

Kiriti knew that it was because he had entered a state of madness, and it was normal to be tireless in such a state.

So what he is going to do now is to force the wooden knife man out of such a state with the most intensive and concentrated attack, and at that time, the wooden knife man who is out of the mad state at once will become extremely vulnerable!

The mad demon is crazy with a knife, the sword is dancing wildly, the hair is flying, and the crazy wooden knife man now has only killing in his eyes.

It's a pity that no matter how hard he tries, he can't break through the two impermeable tree fists, and the other party restricts him to death, so he can only retreat again and again.

After Kiriki suddenly increased his attack, the pressure of the wooden knife man suddenly intensified, and every time the collision between the acacia and the tree fist collided, a countershock force would be fed back to him.

Such an impact could still hold on once or twice, but the number of collisions was so many that the scars began to appear on the wooden knifeman's body.

It was a scar from the inside out, and the wooden knife guest was injured by the dark energy in his body, and without knowing the pain, something went wrong with his body.

Acacia was still being swung by him like a finger, not letting the terrifying tree fist smash firmly on him, but the wounds on his body were getting more and more, and even in the state of madness, he began to get tired.

The most obvious thing is that the red sword light began to become scattered, and there was no beauty of being connected at the beginning.

When there is a flaw in the defenses and it is impossible to make it watertight, it is the most dangerous time.

The Kiriki Ghost is also overdrawn in a lot of energy now, but he is at least much better than the Wooden Knife Guest's condition, he sees a little flaw in the Wooden Knife Guest's knife light, and manipulates the giant tree man to smash it with a punch.

The sword light there didn't have time to stop it, and it was shaken apart by the punch of the tree fist and slashed the lovesickness, and the other punch smashed firmly on the wooden knife man!

The wooden knife man flew out of place at once, and the power of the giant treeman's punch was enough to make him crash into the mountain rock before he stopped.

"Poof!" A large mouthful of blood spurted out of his throat, and the wooden knifeman's original white clothes were stained red with blood, and the punch just now smashed into his left shoulder, and his entire left arm and half of his body became numb and unable to move.

He stood up leaning against the mountain rock, his originally scarlet eyes gradually turned clear, and he was beaten out of a crazy state!

Behind him was his city, and the tomb of the person he was going to protect, and he had no room to retreat, he had been cornered.

Half of his body was shattered, and the bones inside didn't know how many pieces were broken, and the wooden knife man stood up with the acacia stuck in the stone, his eyes first looked ahead, the giant mountain, the giant tree, and the giant that were moving quickly in his direction.

He was defeated, even if he used the Blood Burning Knife, in the state of madness, he was still not the opponent of Kiritsu, and he was not the opponent of the giant tree man.

But he was unwilling, the wooden knife man was unwilling to die here, to be precise, he was unwilling to be killed by a demon cultivator in front of the tomb of the person he swore to protect, as if he had just made a promise, but in exchange for the news of the death of his beloved.

"No, I can't die here, I swore that I would protect this place and let the demon cultivator pay for his life!"

The wooden knifeman's sloppy eyes became sharp again, and he held the acacia tightly in his hand and straightened his body again.

Kiriti manipulated the giant tree man to run very fast, and every step on it brought a violent tremor of the earth, imprinting huge footprints one after another.

The dust raised behind it was like a tornado, and a strong hurricane blew up, and with such a thunderous momentum, it came with them in front of the wooden swordman, and invaded the city he wanted to protect.

The giant Treant raised its fist again, and with a terrifying force, it slammed down on the Wooden Knifeman.

Once hit, this time the ending will be shattered.

The wooden knife man, and the lonely city under his feet, can they stop this punch?

The wooden knifeman's eyes widened, he stared at the huge tree fist that was pressed, he wanted to pull up the acacia in the crack in the stone, but his whole body seemed to fall apart, and he couldn't use half of his strength at all.

The speed at which the tree fist smashed down was so fast that the wooden knife man could even feel the oppressive force coming from the pavement.

The wind pressed down, and he closed his eyes.

The right hand that was tightly clenched to the Acacia slowly released, and the wooden knife man seemed to give up the last struggle, allowing the tree fist to fall without doing anything to stop it.

Kiriki can see clearly inside the giant treeman, with a hint of indescribable look on his face, such a human monk with a story is worthy of respect, but he must die because the threat of the wooden knife is too great.

In the moment when the tree fist was pressed, the wooden knife man was thinking something.

He closed his eyes, feeling the city and the tomb beneath his feet, remembering the days they had spent together.

He closed his eyes and thought of the good and the bad, but they were the most inseparable memories in the depths of his memory.

He closed his eyes, his mind went blank, it was the moment of his recent death, he suddenly forgot everything, and the feeling became more and more intense, making him feel like his heart was about to burst.

Forget, just to remember better.

And this feeling has a name called reluctance.

The wooden knife man raised his right hand to slash Acacia, because he was reluctant to forget, because he was reluctant to give up everything, because he was reluctant!

A vicissitudes of life and a simple aura emanated from behind him, and the long hair that the wooden knife had originally flowed away and wanton suddenly subsided in an instant, and fell quietly behind him, and the silk ribbon that drifted out of nowhere floated back from a distance, tied up his long hair.

The Wooden Knifeman opened his eyes.

His eyes are purer and more vicissitudes, as if he has seen through the ages and through ten thousand years.

Now, there is no killing intent in his heart, the killing intent in his knife is exhausted, and he is supported to raise the power of slashing lovesickness, only what he has recently realized, that reluctance.

At this time, the tree fist controlled by the Kiritsu also fell.

An inexplicable, tasteless knife light brought a treacherous arc in the air, shattering a lake of moonlight.

The shadow and moon were separated, the clouds fell and the wind was light, and the sword light gently passed through the arm of the tree fist, and then floated away without hindrance, flying to the higher sky.

Shatter that sky.

Kiriti looked at his arm with some dismay, at this time he was controlling the giant tree man, so he looked at his arm, which was the giant tree man's extremely powerful arm.

There is a very smooth incision in the arm.

Then he looked at the arm, slowly descending, descending, descending, and finally falling to the ground.

The wooden knife man appeared in front of him, holding the knife in his hand, and his eyes were terrifyingly deep, and there was an emotion written in them.

"What kind of knife is this. Kiriki was speechless, he looked at the silent middle-aged man, and then asked. "This is not a killing intent knife, nor is it a mad demon knife, what kind of knife is this. ”

What knife?

Chop acacia, acacia knife?

"This is reluctance, reluctance. ”

At the most critical moment of life and death, the wooden knife man realized a new sword intent, different from his penance killing intent knife and desperate mad demon knife, the third new sword intent, just because he was reluctant to do all this.

Even if he has lost, even if the beloved woman has gone, his reluctant memories will never be forgotten.

"Reluctant?" Kiriki paused for a moment, and the entire arm of the tree was severed, and it would take a long time to repair it.

"So sharp!"

The world is so big, the sharpest thing is not the immortal iron god gold, but it is the emotion of people, when the emotion reaches an extreme, the power that erupts is terrifying, huge and too sharp.

The emotion of the wooden knife man is reluctant, he wants to cut off the lovesickness, he wants to forget everything, he wants to lose his life, so he is reluctant.

Tong Ghost is unwilling, as a talented demon cultivator, as the great demon of the Tong clan under the command of Phoenix, he still has to conquer and level the human city for his master, how can he be able to fight under such a city with only one person.

Thinking about it, he waved his other arm without saying anything.

It was another knife light, a lingering and sympathetic knife light, and strong emotions emanated from the wooden knife man's body, and there was a crystal in the corner of his eyes.

Then another knife flash.

The other arm of the Kiriti giant tree man was broken, and the same sharp and smooth incision made a similar scar on half of its body, from the waist down.

"This ...... How is that possible!" Kiriki lowered his head in disbelief, he looked at the wounds on the treant man, completely shocked.

From the complete suppression, to the final unexpected reversal, all this happened so fast that he couldn't keep up and couldn't react.

"Can human emotions really have such terrifying power?" he stepped out of the collapsed giant tree man and looked at the wooden knife man standing above the city, even if he shattered half of his body, it could have such great lethality?

The blood from the corner of the wooden knifeman's lips flowed into a line, dripping on the rocks at his feet, ticking.

He destroyed the giant treeman, but Kiriki was still there, and he himself had no way to swing the fourth sword.

was reluctant to the end, only helplessness.