When Qin Bai fell into the mud of the lake, Yan Chixia was rushing towards the location of the tree demon's grandmother. He was so filled with thoughts of killing the demon that he didn't even notice it.
By the time he found out, he was already in a dilemma.
In the mountain forest not far away, a large number of trees were swaying here and there. The ghost-headed man had completely lost the ability to resist. In comparison, the tree demon grandma seemed to be much more at ease.
Every time he waved the branches, the demonic energy gathered together, and after hitting Guitou Man, he easily knocked off a large amount of minced meat.
Countless residual souls emerged from the damaged flesh and blood, and they echoed in the air, making frightened cries.
Yan Chixia waited for a while, seeing that Guitouman was on the verge of death, and the tree demon grandma might escape at any time.
He no longer hesitated. If he missed such a good opportunity, he didn't know when he would meet him next time.
"Unsheath!"
He muttered silently in his heart, and then a dozen flying swords flew out of the sword box on his back and flew around his body.
Then Yan Chixia moved her finger, and the flying sword moved in the direction of the tree demon's grandmother, and at the same time, he himself moved.
He pulled out the long sword from his waist and drew it hard on his palm, coating the blade with blood.
The blood mixed with true energy contained a large amount of yang energy, and the long sword immediately became a powerful weapon for slaying demons.
Naturally, Grandma Dryad recognized Yan Chixia immediately, and some of her roots gave up the ghost head barbarian and attacked the opponent.
Yan Chixia snorted coldly, his body's true energy surged, and he silently recited the mantra: "Jiu!!"
"Haotian is righteous, and all dharma returns to its origin."
The flying swords were arranged in an orderly manner in the air, like a sword array, forming a sword and shield in front of them.
The roots were all blocked by the flying sword flexibly, and the distance between him and the tree demon grandma kept getting closer.
"You don't know what is good and what is bad, and you want to ruin my practice, so die!"
Grandma Dryad was completely angry. He let out a scream, and then consumed a large amount of demon energy to almost form a strong wind, which directly hit the barbarian ghost.
With this blow, the ghost-headed man born of resentment was directly torn into pieces, and even a big hole was made on the ground.
Yan Chixia didn't panic at all. Instead, he understood that fear arose in the demon's heart.
Killing the opponent while consuming a lot of demonic energy is not just because he is afraid of the strength he shows.
"The sword transforms into thousands."
Dozens of flying swords once again poured out of the sword box, densely packed in the air, cutting off the trees along the way one by one.
Dryad Grandma swung down her roots, covering a large area.
The effect of the Lightweight Curse on Yan Chixia's body had not yet disappeared, so he jumped into the air to avoid the attack.
Then he slashed down with his sword, and a long and narrow wound appeared on the roots of the tree demon. The green juice splashed out, making a sizzling sound when it fell on trees or the ground, and soon there was Traces of corrosion.
The two then fought together, and Yan Chixia's flying sword actually suppressed the tree demon grandma.
However, Grandma Dryad is not a vegetarian. After hundreds of years of experience, although he has become extremely concerned about life and death, he also has strong experience to deal with such Taoist priests.
Thousands of tree roots covered a large area, and Yan Chixia had to keep dodging and blocking the attack with the long sword in her hand.
He seemed to be able to do it with ease, but there must be a gap in the secret. He was accidentally thrown by a root on his arm. Fortunately, he got out in time and did not cause greater injuries.
Moreover, Yan Chixia soon realized that something was wrong with the wound. She felt a slight feeling of numbness, which was tending to spread throughout her body.
He gritted his teeth, pointed his fingers on the wound, and then muttered silently. The spiritual fire danced on his fingertips. A burning aroma immediately spread from the wound, and the toxins were forcibly suppressed.
Several more roots came, and Yan Chixia was tired of defending. For the moment, she could do nothing to the tree demon grandma, so she had to look for opportunities in the cracks.
He was concentrating and didn't dare to relax at all. As long as he was hit a few more times, he would be completely paralyzed by the poison.
Unknowingly, the surrounding fog began to thicken again, and the Yin Qi mixed in it penetrated directly into the pores.
The tree demon grandma laughed wildly, and then the demonic energy surged again, following the branches straight into the clouds.
The dense light rain fell. Yan Chixia had long known that the opponent had the ability to make rain fall, which also defeated the plan of the fire attack.
The drizzle quickly turned into a downpour, disrupting his vision.
Yan Chixia knew that when the fog thickened to a certain level, the opponent would be completely invincible.
Then the raindrops began to be mixed with leaves, all of which fell from the branches of the tree demon.
These leaves were as sharp as blades and flew towards Yan Chixia, easily breaking through his defense.
When a large number of leaves formed a tornado, Yan Chixia already felt like a trapped beast still fighting.
At this moment, a black shadow rushed into the tornado, not caring about the sharp leaves falling on him, and protected Yan Chixia and rescued him.
When Yan Chixia saw the man who suddenly appeared covered in black mud, she almost couldn't help but draw her sword. Fortunately, she recognized Qin Bai's identity from the hammer in his hand.
Seeing that the other party looked like he had rolled three times out of the mud pit, he couldn't help but ask: "Is it possible that you lost your footing after using the light body charm?"
Qin Bai's face turned even darker: "What do you know? We Viking warriors have to shower themselves with mud before going to the killing ground, so this tree demon will die tonight and no one can stop it."
A thick tree root hit him. He grabbed the golden hammer with both arms, and then two more daggers broke in his arms.
Immediately afterwards, his skin turned blood red and his body swelled a lot.
Qin Bai did not dodge, but rushed towards the tree demon grandma. He used the golden hammer to smash any attack he encountered.
Yan Chixia deeply understood the benefits of having a tank in the group, and followed him directly. Most of the attacks were blocked, and occasionally a fish that slipped through the net was cut down by the long sword.
Grandma Dryad's huge body kept retreating. He was actually frightened by Qin and Bai. He also tried to escape into the ground, but Yan Chixia would not give him this chance.
Dozens of flying swords gathered together and followed the movements of the sword fingers.
The sword returns in a moment! !
A huge flying sword was formed, and then he slashed hard. The sharp sword energy was mixed with it, and it actually cut out a small vacuum in the air.
Grandma Dryad let out a painful cry. There was a sword mark on the tree, and dense rings of growth rings could be seen inside.
With a thought in Qin Bai's mind, two things slipped out from his cuffs. They were lifelike bloody paper figures, and the paper figures held Yin cards in their hands, including Nie Xiaoqian.
