Chapter 50 Strong Enemy

The flame on the ground became smaller and smaller, and finally it was completely extinguished. bursts of smoke emerged from the remaining burning ashes and drifted away in the air.

A large ancient forest that was originally lush disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving only bare ground.

At this time, the disciples of Taiqing Palace had flown against the wind and gathered together in twos and threes to whisper whether the tree demon had been burned to death.

Master Luoxia, the head of Taiqing Palace, stood in the wind, and the moon-white robe floated away with the wind, looking graceful, like a female official in heaven.

Master Luoxia frowned and thought for a while, and suddenly said to He Fanglu beside him, "Brother He, it should be important now. Since we are out of danger, don't pay attention to whether the tree demon is dead or alive. After all, because of the tree demon, we have broken more than ten disciples. If we continue to pester, I'm afraid there will be more casualties! And I think the demon is so powerful that it is difficult to deal with.

He Fanglu's cold eyes have been staring down, as if looking for something. After listening to Master Luoxia's words, he replied to her absent-mindedly, "It is also the duty of the disciples of the Taiqing Palace to eliminate demons, and this tree demon is not a good kind. It must harm countless people and should be removed."

Master Luoxia frowned and seemed to have some emotions in his eyebrows, but he quickly returned to normal. He nodded and said, "Yes, you're right."

Just as a group of people in the Taiqing Palace were looking at the ground, they were suddenly born with strange changes. The wind suddenly rose, dark clouds covered the sky, and lightning and thunder were endless. In an instant, the bean-sized raindrops fell, and it didn't take long to wet the clothes of the people of Taiqing Palace. Even if it was a storm, it would not come so quickly.

Who disturbs my cultivation? Are you tired of living?"

When the downpour fell, such a strong and dull sound sounded in the calm field, listening to the source of sound, as if it were coming from the ground. Needless to say, everyone in the Taiqing Palace also knew that this was the real body of the tree demon talking. However, they were greatly encouraged by the means of the sword-holding elder He Fanglu, and now they are no longer afraid of the tree demon. These young teenagers flew in the wind, shook hands tightly with the shining fairy swords, and stared at the ground. The appearance of the deputy is ready to go.

Immediately after that sound, he heard bursts of "rumbling" from the ground. The disciples of Taiqing Palace looked at the ground with the light of the fairy sword and saw that the originally flat ground were now slowly bulging up until the earth pile was bulging more than ten feet high. The land suddenly cracked, and for a moment the earth mass surged and the rocks flew across.

The disciples of Taiqing Palace stared at the ground and saw the huge tree roots that were swarming. The main trunk of the tree was as big as a mountain, and the beard roots spread a whole ten miles. I'm afraid it was the largest tree root in the world.

"The humble mortal dares to disturb my cultivation. As a punishment, I will eat you! Haha... I haven't eaten fresh human meat for 500 years!"

A strong sound came from the trunk of the huge tree root, which shocked the disciples of the Qing Palace with pain in their ears. Even He Fanglu felt the power of this sound waves and trembled slightly.

"Five hundred years?" He Fanglu whispered, suddenly remembered something, and shouted to everyone, "Is this a ten-thousand-year-old tree demon that swept the major Xiuzhen sects 500 years ago and harmed the world?"

"It's the Buddha. I didn't expect that after 500 years, there will be someone who can remember this master!"

Such a dull voice came from the mountain-like tree roots below.

Although the disciples of Taiqing Palace are all young and ignorant, there are many people who have heard the name of the ten-thousand-year-old tree demon known as the "demon emperor". For a moment, everyone was afraid and looked frightened.

Although Master Luoxia was the head of a faction, he was also panicked in front of the "Magic Demon Emperor" and turned pale. He hurriedly said to He Fanglu beside him, "Wasn't this man killed by Qin Lin 500 years ago?"

Although He Fanglu had panic in his heart, his face was calm and corrected, "Now it seems that this monster was only injured by Qin Lin and has not died."

"Uncle! It is said that the demon method of this monster is invincible in the world and has cultivated an immortal body. Now it seems that even if Qin Lin has a "shocking evil" demon sword, he will kill it, mostly because it has an "immortal immortality" body. We may not be able to deal with it. What should we do now? Where does Changmatsuzi seek insights?

"Retired." He Fanglu said this word without hesitation.

"Would you like to go? Unless you fly to the sky!"

While speaking, an invisible sound wave swept through the air with the strong wind and the disciples of Taiqing Palace, who were poor in cultivation, were shocked by the sound waves and broke their meridians on the spot and fell straight to the ground.

The ground below was full of roots and vines. The disciples of Taiqing Palace who fell were immediately picked up by the scramble tree roots, wrapped them tightly, and rolled their bodies into a big mouth on the trunk of the tree roots. It was thought that the mouth of the tree demon swallowed food.

When the disciples of Taiqing Palace saw the sound of this monster, they could kill more than ten people, and they were all scared to death. At this moment, there was no fighting spirit at all. Some people could not wait for the teacher's order to leave by themselves.

"Let's go!"

When He Fanglu shouted these three words, he saw a group of disciples of Taiqing Palace swarming retreating towards a group of flies, driving flying swords and fleeing to the distance.

At this time, there was a muffled hum from the roots of the trees on the ground below. Immediately, countless roots and vines rose to the sky, straight into the sky, and rushed to the disciples of Taiqing Palace flying with swords in the air.

Raindrops fell like bead curtains, and the disciples of Taiqing Palace could hardly open their eyes in the heavy rain. The people behind followed the people in front of them and swarmed away in one direction. The rain was too heavy, and the sound of the wind and rain roared. Therefore, they did not notice that the roots that attacked quickly below were slapped like flies by huge roots and scattered everywhere.

Yan Ji followed Liang Xiangling and suddenly felt a huge force coming up from the soles of his feet. He was unprepared. He was actually rolled up by the strong force, lost his balance in the air, and turned over several somersaults to stabilize.

Yan Ji's swaying body stopped in the wind and rain. The first thought was where the senior sister beside him went? He quickly looked around and saw countless branches and vines flying in the air in the dense rain curtain like a bead curtain, which was overwhelming and involved the disciples of Taiqing Palace.

He couldn't see the figure of his senior sister Liang Xiangling, and he was extremely angry. The blue light of the rainbow sword in his hand quickly burst out, shining the night like day, and an invisible airflow spread away and pressed countless vines back to the ground.

The tree demon felt the strong light of Xuanqing in the sky, and immediately withdrew the surrounding roots and hit the power to attack the Xuanqing light group.

"It's so interesting that a little mortal actually has the sword left by Kunlun Wonderland!"

A dull sound came to Yan Ji's ears, and then came the overwhelming roots of trees, like thick giant pythons, rushing towards him.

Yan Ji was furious at this moment. He thought that his senior sister had been harmed by the demon, and his eyes were slightly red. Seeing that the tree demon attacked himself, he looked up to the sky and roared, waved the rainbow sword and rushed into the vines all over the sky. He was crazy and rushed straight to kill, burning all his anger to the tree demon.

On the other side, He Fanglu is also fighting with countless tree roots to cover his disciples with low cultivation from danger.

I only saw Hefang Road sacrifice the Sanqing ancient sword flying and colliding between the vines. The wind of the ancient sword was strong and tough, and the light flashed, whistling several times, opening up a world without vines.

However, at this moment, it is pouring heavily, and the roots of the trees are stained with rain, just like absorbing aura. The roots and branches continue to grow out, and they are not afraid of the killing of the fairy sword at all.

Seeing this futile, He Fanglu once again used the infinitely powerful sword formula "Xuanhuo Yuntian". At present, he saw the rolling flames burning in the rainstorm and rushing to the high mountain-like body of the tree demon like a wave.

It's just that although the fire is not afraid of the rain, it is also affected by some influence, and its power is obviously not as strong as last time.

Yan Ji was waving his sword among the vines. Suddenly, he felt bursts of heat waves spreading from the vines. The growth rate of those vines significantly slowed down. Before long, it stopped growing and shrank to the ground.

"Let's go! You stupid boy is still happy to kill here!" A sweet shout sounded in Yan Ji's ear, which sounded extremely familiar.

Yan Ji turned around like lightning and looked at the beautiful woman flying in the rain curtain behind him. Although there was a happy smile on his face, he had a feeling of crying in his heart, just like the emotion in his heart when he thought his senior sister was killed by the demon religion three years ago.

Yan Ji deeply stared at the beautiful woman standing in the wind and rain, as if her body was in the rain and looked a little weak, which made people want to support her and cover the rain for her.

"Humble mortals, I didn't expect that there was divine blood flowing on your body. If I eat it, you can take care of yourself quickly. God will help me!"

A dull voice sounded behind Yan Ji. He immediately felt a strong wind blowing behind him. Looking back, he saw that the huge body of the tree demon was pressing towards him. The body was like a moving mountain. As soon as it moved, the whole earth trembled, as if the sky and the earth collapsed.

Yan Ji was shocked and hurriedly retreated to avoid. Although he fled quickly, he did not forget to take the soft and slender jade hand of the woman in white and took her to escape together in the wind and rain.

Liang Xiangling was suddenly held by her younger brother and flew away in the distance. She did not expect the little brother to do this. Her beautiful face washed by the rain showed a little panic and surprise, but finally she changed to a faint smile.

Because the palm that holds her wrist and flies forward is the only warmth in the cold night rain.

There is no edge between heaven and earth. I don't know how big it is, so no matter how fast he escapes, he can't escape the scope of heaven and earth.

At this moment, the huge body of the ten-year-old tree demon seemed to be heaven and earth. The huge body jumped up, as if it was filled with all the space, and instantly caught up with the two senior sisters. The big mouth closed one by one, and swallowed their small figures.

The small body and weak power seemed insignificant in front of this huge thing. It was swallowed up by the monster. It seemed that he didn't know it. It was dark in front of his eyes and was quickly surrounded by endless darkness.

The third volume of "The First Sword of Wind and Cloud" "Xiaoxiang Night Rain" is over.