On the beam, Yan Chixia lowered her voice: "Mr. Ye, are we still going to make a move?"

Their aura was covered by Ye Fan's five-element aura, so the old Montenegro demon couldn't detect it, and the tree demon was naturally even more unbearable.

Ye Fanli's golden pupils flickered, squinting at the tree demon: "This is just a distraction from it, we need to follow the clues."

Under Lihuo's golden pupils, the Dryad has nothing to hide, and all the secrets are revealed in Ye Fan's eyes.

Knowing it in his chest, how could Ye Fan act rashly.

His purpose is to lure the snake out of the hole, and then follow the vine to find the melon.

The dryad obviously didn't notice that someone was peeping. After sucking up the blood and yang energy of a dozen strong men, he slowly closed his eyes, his face full of satisfaction.

The blood essence and yang energy were slowly absorbed into the tree demon's body.

Then, the dryad looked around and floated away with the ghost.

Ye Fan and Yan Chixia followed quietly until the tree demon came to the banyan tree where countless ghost golden altars were stored.

I saw that the tree demon's hands were waving in the air, the smoke floated up, and an arched door appeared, and the tree demon entered with ghosts.

Ye Fan and Yan Chixia hurriedly followed, and followed the tree demon to the underground palace.

Sitting directly above the underground palace was the body of the tree demon. After the avatar returned with a ray of soul, the tree demon body waved its sleeve robe, and the avatar turned into a light spot and merged into the body.

"Go!"

Almost at the moment when the son fell, the pure Yang sword energy infused with violent thunder condensed into a river of swords from all directions, heading straight for the head of the tree demon.

Yan Chixia was also used to the wind and rain, so she didn't feel much surprise. She held the broad sword tightly with both hands, and fell down on her head, with the tip of the sword facing down, and stabbed at the tree demon's celestial spirit cover.

Chapter 1263 Humans are worse than demons, why kill me!

"Boom!"

Just as the tree demon raised its head, the broad sword and the river of swords condensed by the sword energy came into its eyes with a look of astonishment on its face.

The entire underground palace was torn apart, the smoke and dust filled the air almost instantly, the underground space vibrated, and countless dirt fell down.

Those little demon ghosts who were closer didn't even have time to let out a scream, they died under the waves of sword energy, and their bodies and spirits were destroyed.

But the few female spirits that the tree demon valued the most, because they were guarding at a distance, were just swept away, and their spirit bodies were injured and weakened, but there was no danger of shattering.

"Yan Chixia, why do you always have trouble with me?"

There was a roar of yin and yang in the smoke and dust.

The tree demon is not dead, and the thousand-year-old Taoist is not a weak chicken after all.

Under Jianhe's attack, he reacted in an instant.

Although the distance is too close to dodge, but also reluctantly activated the monster power defense to protect the vital points.

The strong wind blew away the smoke and dust, revealing the tree demon's miserable appearance.

Below the dryad's waist, the place of origin turned into tangled roots that stuck to the ground.

The golden brocade robe on his body was broken, and his wrinkled old face was dragged on the ground, making his scalp tingle.

Her eyes were as black as ink, the whites of which were barely visible, staring at Yan Chixia.

It thought it was Yan Chixia who was attacking him just now, that's why it roared like that.

But at this moment, it was exposed to Ye Fan from the corner of his eye, full of fear and surprise.

It was not Yan Chixia's broad sword that threatened it fatally just now, but the sword river condensed by the sword energy.

Looking back now, Yan Chixia really couldn't do it.

Although he hadn't seen the appearance of the sword qi clearly, it contained violent thunder and the power of pure yang.

At this moment, the dryad's body was burnt by the thunder and pure yang power, and many places were charred.

"Xianmen disciple?"

The tree demon was terrified, the only one who could control the power of thunder and pure yang was a member of the immortal sect.

The so-called Xianmen refers to the big sect of those who hold the top ears in Taoism.

They often control the sky-reaching spells and have incredible power, almost like gods, so they are called fairy gates.

Although the dryad stayed underground for many years, he still had some knowledge.

It was flustered, when did it offend Xianmen?

It has harmed countless people over the years, but those who have been killed are ordinary people, and occasionally some casual cultivators with weak cultivation bases.

After all, a chaotic place like Guobei County can be described as a remote place, not to mention the Immortal Sect, even those small and medium-sized Taoist disciples with ordinary inheritance would not come to such a place to eat ashes.

"Fellow!"

After thinking for a long time, the tree demon forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and forced himself to calm down: "I have been entrenched in Lanruo Temple all these years, it seems that I have not offended Xianmen?"

Its tone is very humble, to the extreme.

Ye Fan's face was full of indignation, but in fact, like a chivalrous man fighting for justice, he said righteously: "I have never offended Xianmen, but you have harmed people for hundreds of years, and everyone can punish you. I came here to replace the heavens!" walk."

Hearing the words, the tree demon seemed to have heard a big joke: "Look at the world today, people are worse than monsters, why do you punish me?"

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