In the next second, countless clicks sounded again.

Yan Chixia saw an extremely incredible scene.

Grandma Dryad, separated from the middle!

That huge | big tree demon, tall | towering into the clouds | body.

Divided directly into two halves.

The incision is as smooth as new, and the vitality is cut off.

Dryad, dead! .

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The informant female ghost was still flying in mid-air.

He still opened his mouth and continued to inform the dryad.

The two ghost servants behind.

He also raised his whip high, beating the newly captured female ghost.

Yan Chixia also opened her mouth wide, ready to sacrifice herself to gain time.

Let Chen Changsheng escape.

The vines were waving in the air, the wind was blowing, and ghosts were crying and wolves were howling.

It doesn't matter whether it's a human being or a ghost, or howling ghosts.

None of them responded.

Still maintaining the action-movement of the last second.

The female ghosts had no doubt that the dryad's grandmother could tear that human into pieces in a second.

Yan Chixia was also full of despair.

Stretching out his arms, he tried hard to pull Chen Changsheng back.

But his strength is not enough, and he can't rescue the opponent at all.

Yan Chixia could only imagine in pain.

We must escape, practice hard, and avenge Chen Changsheng.

Everyone or ghosts thought that Chen Changsheng was doomed.

but.

The next second, everyone was stunned.

Yan Chixia stretched out her arms and stopped in mid-air.

The female ghost servant's long whip flew high, and the informant female ghost forgot to continue running away.

It was as if someone had pressed the button that time paused.

Everyone maintained their original posture, motionless.

"Ouch!"

Suddenly, there was a scream in the dead forest.

It turned out that the informant female ghost forgot to continue flying and fell directly to the ground.

Can't help but let out a scream.

Time continued to move.

The long whip fell limply and landed on the female ghost servant.

But at this time, they have forgotten the pain.

Yan Chixia lightly moved her fingers and stopped in mid-air.

I don't know whether to take it back or continue to catch Chen Changsheng.

The whole place was dead silent.

Only the newly captured female ghosts still don't know what happened.

嘁 Mile Kacha.

The sound of branches snapping in the night sky,

Boom!

The earth trembled and the ground collapsed.

The gigantic body of the Dryad was split into two halves and crashed down.

The soil was splashed everywhere, and the branches and leaves were flying in all directions.

Huge-big air waves rolled up dust and branches and leaves into sandstorms, soaring into the sky.

Swept across the entire Lanruo Temple.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

In the sandstorm, there was a series of coughing sounds, and it was the only one.

Yan Chixia took three steps in parallel and quickly grabbed the nearest big tree.

Quickly climbed to the sky.

Finally avoided the dust.

"Damn, what the hell is going on?"

"In the end what happened?"

Even though she saw the whole process with her own eyes, Yan Chixia still couldn't understand what happened.

As if, as if, possibly, as if.

Chen Changsheng killed the tree demon?

how can that be!

As soon as this thought came to her, Yan Chixia quickly shook her head vigorously.

He knew that Chen Changsheng was a cultivator.

But the other party is really too young, even if he has some means, how much ability can he have.

Even the previous female ghost couldn't beat it.

How could it be possible to kill the Dryad?

That is the notorious tree demon!

I don't know how many people were killed, and they occupied Lanruo Temple, and controlled a large number of female ghosts under their command.

It makes people talk about it.

How could he be killed by Chen Changsheng?

By the way, how did the Dryad die?

It seemed that it was cut in half by some kind of attack, and then its life was cut off.

Chen Changsheng didn't have a weapon, so how could he kill him.

It can be stronger than his sword with a wave of your hand, are you kidding me?

"By the way, where is Daoyou Chen?"

Yan Chixia suddenly remembered.

He quickly hugged the branch and looked around.

But there is smoke and dust everywhere, broken branches and collapsed ground everywhere.

Can't see what's going on below.

"It's over, Chen Daoyou must have been affected and died, right?"

"This is bad."

"I told him to run, but he didn't run."

"Chen Daoyou, you died so miserable!"

Yan Chixia's face was full of grief.

It was not easy to meet a fellow Taoist, but I didn't know him well, but he died in a blink of an eye.

But this is also a common thing in eliminating demons and defending the way.

No one can tell how powerful the monster you encounter next time will be.

Maybe, the next time will be a farewell.

He also heard some exorcists say it.

But I didn't expect that I would encounter such a painful thing not long after my debut.

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"Also, I forgot to ask Chen Daoyou where he lives."

"There's nowhere to send the corpses after they've been collected?"

Yan Chixia rubbed her face vigorously, feeling overwhelmed with grief.

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

"How about being buried here?"

Yan Chixia was slightly taken aback, then nodded subconsciously.

"Buried here?"

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