"Since your Excellency has become spiritually intelligent, why don't you come out and meet me directly!" Liu Yunqing's hand holding the sword gradually trembled, and this pressure wanted him to abandon the sword.
"No! Sword-holders cannot live without swords! The sword is our second body!"
Liu Yunqing had a sudden attack. He pointed the wind sword directly at the locust tree. The spiritual power under his feet gathered as if there was a change in the wind. He bowed his waist and shot himself like an arrow in the wind.
In an instant, Liu Yunqing's figure appeared under the tree.
The blade of the wind-winding sword swayed above the golden light in the palace. The white light and the golden light mixed together, reflecting Liu Yunqing's cold and stern eyebrows.
"With the wind-winding sword, you can slay demons!"
I saw this swordsman in gray and white robes slashing his sword horizontally into the middle of the thick trunk of the locust tree. When the long sword passed through the tree, the locust tree suddenly glowed green.
A kind of crying sound came from the tree, it was the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling!
Liu Yunqing found that his horizontal chop was as if it had never happened. The tree was not shaken at all, nor did it tend to collapse.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhly
Countless human faces appeared on the tree trunk, densely packed starting from the root of the tree and protruding outwards. After a breath, even the branches of the locust tree were filled with human faces of different sizes.
There were men and women, young and old, some were crying with grief, some were smiling with contentment, and the rest were in agony, with sad faces that were tortured to death.
All the densely packed human beings are squeezing out from the tree trunks, and the wrinkled and rough bark faces seem to be falling off the trees.
Liu Yunqing's ears were numbed by the scream, and for a moment, a bark-face bit the tip of his sword.
He felt his sword sink, and he saw a human face pulling on a tree trunk that had become silk and biting his own wind.
The bark-faced man saw Liu Yunqing looking at him, chewing the tip of the sword in his mouth, and smiled at him.
"!!! My wind-winding!" Liu Yunqing immediately used his wrist force to stab down the bark face. The sharp blade penetrated the bark face, and the corners of its mouth were scratched even wider.
The screams coming from the tree trunk rang out again. At this time, Dong Yiyi and Qi Zhizhi finally overcame the pressure, and each slashed at the tree again with a sword and a knife.
"So what if it has a spirit, it's hostile, it's a ghost!" Dong Yiyi said firmly.
Unexpectedly, the next second, the tree body screamed: "I didn't! Don't accuse me wrongly! Leave it alone!"
Liu Dongqi and the others were stunned on the ground, "What?"
This time the tree body no longer howled like ghosts and wolves, and even the densely packed bark faces that were struggling outwards were much restrained, and the old, young, and women all turned into well-behaved faces.
"You were the ones who started the attack, and I didn't even fight back! It was you who broke into my house and chopped me down!"
There was a hint of grievance in its voice, and it started crying the next second.
"Hey, my master just died. I didn't buy a spiritual flag, wrap it in a white cloth, or avenge myself. Yet you still took advantage of someone's danger, woo woo woo."
Liu Yunqing did not take it lightly, and his eyebrows furrowed deeper, "Who are you, what is the situation here, why is everyone unconscious! Who is your master?!"
He realized that the locust tree might not be the kind of tree demon he imagined. The tree demon he had fought in the past had already been whipped down before he even got close.
After saying this, he raised the wind-winding sword and prepared to cut again.
He was betting that the tree couldn't fight back, it was afraid of the monk!
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh stop hitting me, ooohhhhh. What am I? I am a locust tree, can't you see it?"
"This is the underground palace. My master said this is suitable for me to grow up, so he buried me here."
"Finally, these people have sanity."
"What!!?" The three of them opened their eyes wide and couldn't believe it.
Liu Yunqing immediately ran to Zhang Yunsheng's position without hesitation, and slapped Zhang Yunsheng on the top of his head. Once the spiritual power is stored in the palm of your hand, you need to explore her sea of consciousness.
The next second, a silver thread tightened around his neck.
Under the palm, Zhang Yunsheng, who was sitting in his original position, suddenly said, "Do you want to avenge your personal revenge?" She looked up at Liu Yunqing with an angry smile.
"Are you... okay?" Liu Yunqing's stern face showed some disbelief.
Zhang Yunsheng frowned slightly, her eyelashes fluttered, and her eyes seemed to be filled with light. She said calmly, "It's okay..."
"Then why don't you stand up immediately? In the past, you would have fought with me directly, and you would not only use an iron whisk to dust the dust."
"I……"
Hearing this, Liu Yunqing did not immediately take back the palm on her head. He hesitated and said: "You are too strange...not like Zhang Yunsheng in the past. If not, I have to explore your consciousness. I'm afraid you are controlled by this locust tree." Living!"
How to explore the sea.
Use your own spiritual consciousness to probe into the other person's sea of consciousness. When did they become so close?
Upon hearing this, Zhang Yunsheng immediately picked up the iron whisk placed on his elbow and slapped Liu Yunqing's knee hard.
"Liu Yunqing, I think we haven't fought in a while, and I miss it a bit."
This time he believed it. It was undoubtedly Zhang Yunsheng who spoke in this tone.
Liu Yunqing nodded solemnly, and stretched out his hand to pull him up.
"Senior brother! What are you doing!?!" Dong Yiyi's voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and Liu Yunqing turned around in confusion: "What's wrong with Junior Sister Dong?"
Dong Yiyi looked behind him with a horrified look on his face, holding the sword in his hand to protect Qi Zhizhi behind him.
She pointed behind Liu Yunqing, her voice trembling a little, "Senior brother...see for yourself what you are doing."
Liu Yunqing was extremely confused, "Junior sister, what are you talking about? I'm trying to drag Zhang Yunsheng up. Her cultivation level is slightly higher than mine recently. Let her face the enemy with me, which is the most tacit understanding..."
When he looked back again, he was also stunned.
What he pulled was Zhang Yunsheng's arm. What he pulled was a pool of yellow-white soft flesh, like an extremely fat maggot. The maggot was as tall as a person and curled up in his hand.
Not only Zhang Yunsheng, whom he thought was there, but also the drinking female swordsman and the meat-eating male swordsman beside him suddenly transformed into long maggots more than one meter high.
The white maggots were coiled layer by layer where the three people were sitting.
No, it's not a single white maggot coiled in layers, but hundreds of maggots crowded together and hidden in the body of the largest maggot. When they are stacked together, they form a human shape as tall as one person.
What Liu Yunqing was holding in his hands were dozens of fat, white maggots forcibly grabbed from this "human maggot".
They squirmed in Liu Yunqing's palm, and the skin of the maggots was unexpectedly slippery. They squeezed out of his tiger's mouth and squirmed towards his arms.
That speed is not inferior to the speed of ants climbing a tree...
A crack appeared on Liu Yunqing's stern face.
It’s really disgusting! ! !
He quickly threw the maggots in his palm to the side, and quickly used the free middle finger of his right hand holding the sword to pull out the wriggling maggots on his body.
It's this kind of thing. He just put his hand on the top of this group of things, and wanted to penetrate his consciousness into their sea of consciousness...
What's in the maggot's sea of consciousness...
