Because, he saw a scene that he will never forget.

"Roar!"

A giant tree with a height of one hundred feet soared into the sky, revealing itself between the sky and the earth.

There were even more stern howls, and howls of grief and anger emanated from the giant tree.

The whole body of the big tree was pitch black, with blood-colored lines on its trunk, and a mummy was pierced on every branch.

Looking from a distance, the densely packed corpses look like red silk hanging on the wishing tree.

In the middle of the tree trunk, Cheng Xian had an extremely strange and huge human face.

Even Zhuge Feng could see the pain in people's faces.

The entire black giant tree is covered with sword marks, covered with frost and lightning.

Dark red blood was faintly visible, flowing from the wound left by the sword mark.

"Roar!"

The tree demon kept roaring, and countless branches swayed wildly, whipping towards Ye Fan like a black iron whip.

"Om!"

Ye Fan's body shook violently, and a masculine and masculine energy surged in his body.

His true essence not only contained water aura, but also the power of thunder and lightning, the power of pure yang.

The power of thunder and lightning and pure yang energy are the nemesis of all yin attribute monsters in the world.

After feeling this breath, the dryad became crazy.

Even the roots of the tree swayed accordingly, wanting to break through the cage of qi and blood that blocked it and attack Ye Fan.

Chapter 542: Get rid of all the cards and kill the tree demon!

Ye Fan manipulated the ice sword, thunder and lightning, and kept attacking the tree demon.

【Ding!Lightning strikes the dryad, merit +50]

【Ding!Cutting the tree demon with the sword, merit +50]

……

Ye Fan stepped out the steps of the Seven Star Shocking Sun Sword in the void, constantly pinching the sword tactics.

A few seconds later, he pinched out the sword formula and pointed at the tree demon with both fingers.

"cut!"

The icy blue true essence, engulfed in qi, blood and lightning, turned into a three-foot qi sword and soared into the sky.

Crimson blood, icy blue brilliance, and azure blue thunder, the three colors are intertwined, illuminating the world.

Between heaven and earth, thunder and lightning are densely covered, Qi and blood are like fire, and frost is condensed.

Zhuge Feng was so shocked that he couldn't be more shocked, he stared at everything in front of him in a daze.

Although the Zhuge family has been passed down for thousands of years, none of the ancestors ascended in the daytime, and they have never seen a real god.

In addition, in the current degenerate age, there are very few Qi Dao practitioners in the world, and powerful warriors are even more rare.

People in the Taoist sect, such as Zhuge Feng, mostly use talismans and magic tools to kill demons and eliminate demons.

Those rare qi practitioners, or powerful warriors, basically avoid the world of mortals and practice in closed doors in deep mountains and old forests.

Therefore, Zhuge Feng has some understanding of the great master of martial arts, but he doesn't know how strong he is.

This is also the fundamental reason why he gave up on himself to study some weird things.

But now, Ye Fan's methods have completely destroyed his decades of worldview.

This has surpassed the limit of mortals, and this is an extraordinary technique.

If an ordinary person saw this scene, he would probably fall to his knees and call out the gods.

The three-foot-long three-color air sword seemed to be melted from lightning, frost, and flame.

But the hair has a faint golden glow, which is a spell.

The pure Yang sword energy of the Pure Yang Sword Immortal naturally contained spells.

"Roar!"

The dryad felt the aura of destruction from this qi sword, which was an aura that could bring it fatal damage.

It twisted its body restlessly, struggling frantically.

A thick black demonic aura rose up like smoke, and condensed into a hideous skull behind the tree demon.

All the corpses on the branches opened their eyes at the same time, and opened their mouths wide to howl.

Those branches and tree roots gave up attacking Ye Fan, and all curled up, wrapped around the trunk, and condensed into a black ball with a diameter of tens of feet.

"Boom!"

The moment the ball was formed, all kinds of brilliance fell down.

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