"Yan Chixia, and you two, I want your lives." The enemy was extremely jealous when they met. The thousand-year-old tree demon went crazy when he saw the three people. The illusion was shattered, and the bustling market instantly turned into Mass graves in the forest. The Millennium Dryad swept away its roots and threw all the female ghosts aside. With a spit of its long tongue, the Thousand-Year Dryad's disgusting weapon was a tongue transformed from its toughest, thickest and longest main root and aimed at Ji Shaoyu, Ji Yuxuan and Yan Chixia swept over.
In this forest, the strength of the thousand-year-old tree demon can be greatly increased, and because of the way of cultivation, although it is afraid of the sun, it can unleash its full strength unscrupulously at night. This is where the confidence of the thousand-year tree demon lies. Injured by Ji Shaoyu and Ji Yuxuan during the day, the thousand-year-old tree demon's cultivation level dropped to the early stage of refining the spirit and returning to the void. Although it absorbed the spiritual power of the female ghost under his hand and returned to the middle stage of the refining of the god, the current state of the thousand-year tree demon Not to mention Ji Shaoyu, even Yan Chixia didn't take him seriously.
The green frost in Ji Yuxuan's hand rose, and a green sword light collided with the thousand-year-old tree demon's tongue. A section of the thousand-year tree demon's tongue instantly froze with a layer of frost. The best magic weapons can allow the holder to exert special attribute effects, similar to the blood of ancient gods, or have the ability to cast spells instantly and increase attributes, while the magic weapons below the best have one to three characteristics, such as Air piercing, defense breaking, tearing, exorcism, corrosion, bloodthirsty, concentration, meditation, regeneration, these types of attack or auxiliary effects.
At this time, Ji Shaoyu found Ning Caichen behind the thousand-year-old tree demon, who was tied like a rice dumpling by branches, with only his head exposed. He seemed to have seen something incredible, "Ning Caichen?"
"Didn't this scholar stay well in Lanruo Temple? When did he run out again and let the old witch catch him?" Yan Chixia looked over after hearing this, and was stunned, and then she looked full of hatred. Gang's expression made him want to poke a few holes in his body with a sword sometimes. Before it got dark, Ji Shaoyu had already told Ning Caichen that it was best to stay at Lanruo Temple tonight instead of running around. Yan Chixia not only filled the east house where Ning Caichen lived with paintings to ward off ghosts and evil spirits Ning Caichen's underwear was also covered with talismans and seals. In less than half an hour, he was caught by the thousand-year-old tree demon.
Ji Shaoyu suddenly remembered that Ning Caichen's ability to commit suicide was as high as his luck value. If looking back a hundred times in the past life resulted in one passing by in this life, then Ning Caichen would definitely look back at death in his previous life. A thousand times. Various ways of seeking death, various kinds of immortality, wherever there are monsters and monsters, he will go to that place, and then at the most dangerous moment, for various reasons, he will play a game of passing by the God of death. This time, no one Ji Shaoyu, Ji Yuxuan, or Yan Chixia would resist death, allowing him to successfully have a close call with death.
But because of his own reasons, Ning Caichen didn't have that beautiful encounter with Nie Xiaoqian, so how could he wait until dark and run out. Ji Shaoyu thought, and his eyes fell on Xiaoqing, a female ghost in lavender clothes. Sure enough, although the female ghost's face was indifferent, Ji Shaoyu found that her eyes had been falling on Ning Caichen, with a look of struggle and hesitation in her eyes. .
I see! The trajectory of fate still returns to a similar parallel line.
The thousand-year-old tree demon also saw Ji Yuxuan's face clearly at this time. Although it was separated by a veil, it still made the thousand-year tree demon feel as if he had discovered a new world, with surprise in his eyes. The thousand-year-old tree demon raised ten fingers, looked at Ji Yuxuan, and said in a voice that was neither yin nor yang, either male or female, "You are such a beautiful girl, I have decided that after I kill you, I will enslave you." With your bones, I will let you be my maid forever, and you will definitely be able to seduce more men."
When Ji Yuxuan heard this, her clear and cold eyes became as cold as ice, and the almost physical spiritual power dyed the vegetation around her with a layer of frost. When Ji Shaoyu heard this, he almost took action directly. The three magatama sharingan turned and looked at the impending death. He didn't know that the thousand-year-old tree demon who was still dreaming about spring and autumn looked like he was looking at a pile of points with cold eyes. Like prison.
The thousand-year-old tree demon stretched out its hands, and countless branches stretched out from the ground, attacking Ji Yuxuan. Ji Yuxuan tapped her feet lightly, and rose into the air. She turned the Qingshuang Sword in her hand several times, and finally held the sword in one hand with the tip of the sword downward. The Qingshuang Sword seemed to be pulsing, and a spiritual power spread out to all sides. Ji Yuxuan opened her lips lightly, "Frostfall!"
In the mid-air with Ji Yuxuan as the center, white hexagonal frost floated, as if the cold winter was coming. In the biting cold wind, white clothes were flowing, like a goddess in charge of ice and snow. Ning Caichen was shocked when he saw it. Almost forgetting his situation. Now, Ning Caichen will no longer naively think that Ji Shaoyu and Ji Yuxuan are ordinary people. That is not martial arts at all, but the magic of immortal cultivators. There is also Yan Chixia, who should be a cultivator of immortality just like Ji Shaoyu and Ji Yuxuan.
It turns out that there really are immortal cultivators in this world!
The branches dancing like a group of snakes on the mass grave were instantly covered with frost and frozen. Ji Yuxuan placed her jade foot on the ice sculpture on the branch and flew towards the thousand-year-old tree demon. A green sword light flew out, and the thousand-year tree demon immediately escaped into the ground. When Xiao Qing saw this, he no longer hesitated. As he hid aside, he threw Ning Caichen out as well. One of the branches on Ning Caichen's body was broken, and Xiao Qing's voice came to his ears, " hurry up!"
Ning Caichen didn't react for a moment. Yan Chixia had already arrived at Ning Caichen's side. The long sword passed by and the branches binding Ning Caichen were broken. Yan Chixia grabbed Ning Caichen with her left hand and took out a gun with her right hand. He held a golden needle and recited a Vajra mantra in his mouth, "Prajna Paramita!"
The golden needle flew toward Xiao Qing with white light. When Ning Caichen saw this, he immediately screamed, "No!" But it was too late. As Xiao Qing screamed, the golden needle hit Xiao Qing's chest, imprisoning Xiao Qing in the air.
Ning Caichen turned around and grabbed Yan Chixia's collar and asked loudly, "Big Beard, why did you want to hurt her?"
"Idiot, she is a ghost, you are obsessed with ghosts." Yan Chixia pulled Ning Caichen over, faced him, and said angrily.
"I know she is a ghost, but she just saved me." Ning Caichen was also stubborn and tried to break away from Yan Chixia's hand, but he remained motionless.
"She must have some agenda when she saves you, or she wants to take advantage of you." Yan Chixia said angrily, and spat Ning Caichen's face again.
Ning Caichen wiped his face with his hand and asked, "What? Am I still valuable?"
"You have to ask a ghost to know that."
Ning Caichen was caught in a dilemma for a moment.