A Chinese Ghost Story World.

Hearing Yan Chixia's loud shout, although I don't know what crazy this big bearded stinky Taoist priest has gone today.

But being blocked at the door of the house and scolded, it can be said that the uncle can tolerate it, but the aunt can't tolerate it.

The thousand-year-old tree demon could not bear it. As the demonic power surged, a huge root immediately stretched out and rushed towards Yan Chixia.

"Haha, it's a good time!"

Yan Chixia laughed loudly, and the giant sword behind her had appeared in her hands at some point. Her wrist moved slightly, and her sword accurately slashed on the tongue transformed from the roots of the tree.

With a "swish", the big tongue broke into two pieces.

Ying Zheng's pupils shrank and he said, "Is this a monster? The methods are so weird?"

Although the strength of this tree demon is not worth mentioning, judging by the breath, it is at most a fourth-level Tongxuan realm, but its attack method is too strange and surprising.

Zhang Sanfeng stroked his beard and said with a heavy face: "Maybe, this is why Renzu wants Brother Yan to start a live broadcast? Let us get used to the way monsters attack?"

Of course, the fourth-level tree monster is not worth worrying about, but what if you encounter a monster with the same strength as you?

Faced with this strange attack method, if you are caught off guard, wouldn’t you suffer a big loss?

Zhao Linger nodded and replied: "Maybe this is the case!"

When she thought, the ancestor of the human world had a special intention every time he made a move. Only by carefully thinking about it can he understand the profound meaning of the ancestor of the human world.

In the field, the cut-off tongue soon turned into a huge dead branch, and the other broken branch quickly retracted.

"ah--"

A harsh scream came from a distance, followed by a man and womanly voice.

"Stir, you are looking for death, grandma and you are incompatible!"

The angry voice of the Thousand-year-old tree demon came into Yan Chixia's ears, making him laugh.

"Haha, old monster, I have the habit of letting the horse come over!"

He said that, but Yan Chixia was not careless. His eyes were bright and he was searching for the original body of the tree demon.

I have to say that this tree demon is very cunning and refuses to show up for a long time. He does not meet Yan Chixia and hides in the dark to take his hands.

After a while, the ground under Yan Chixia's feet wriggled, and a huge tongue broke out from the ground again and struck Yan Chixia straight.

If this blow is firm, Yan Chixia is probably going to be beaten.

Seeing this scene, everyone felt a chill under their crotch and couldn't help but clamp their legs.

"This tree demon is too sinister!"

Ying Zheng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. This monster was too unremitting.

It's a totally bad method.

Not only him, but everyone else also wiped the cold sweat. This tree demon was too sinister.

"Tree Demon, die!"

Yan Chixia's eyes narrowed, and the Xuanyuan Sword in her hand slashed without hesitation.

"Hehe!"

At this time, a sinister laughter came from behind Yan Chixia, but another big tongue broke out from the ground.

The next second, the tongue took off a layer of skin like a big snake, revealing a sharp mouth.

With a big mouth, it was the original body of the Thousand-year-old tree demon.

"Stir, come on with your life!"

The Thousand-year-old tree demon showed a smug smile, and tentacles shot out from his mouth, killing Yan Chixia directly.

But it is a trick to make the world attack.

In an instant, Yan Chixia fell into a desperate situation.

Of course, this was just the tree demon who thought he was, but he didn't know that Yan Chixia was no longer the Yan Chixia he had yesterday.

He has been reborn and his strength has reached the fifth-level Yin God realm, which is one level higher than before.

"Haha, tree demon, Yan is waiting for you!"

Just as the tree demon sneered, it seemed that Yan Chixia would not be able to resist the next moment. When she died at her own hands, she saw that Yan Chixia was not at all and laughed out loud.

"The Supreme Lord, hurry up and follow the rules and orders, borrow my heavenly thunder to subdue demons and eliminate demons, and orders!"

After laughing, Yan Chixia pinched her hands and muttered something.

The next moment, a thunder ball as big as a fist appeared in his palms, with thousands of thunder and lightning power spreading on it, and countless arcs exploded in the air, making sizzling sounds.

The temperature in the air suddenly rose, as if light came back to the world.

At this moment, Yan Chixia was possessed by Master Yang, the King of Thunder and Lightning.

"go!"

Yan Chixia pushed her hands, and the thunder ball in her palm met the countless tentacles shot from the tree demon.

There was only a "sizzling" sound that sounded, and the thunder ball exploded and distributed all to the tree demon's tentacles.

"Ah! Damn the stinky Taoist priest!"

With the tree demon's howl, the sudden huge pain made him swing his tongue back and forth involuntarily, trying to shake the lightning on the tongue away.

But this was just a delusion. The thunder and lightning in the sky seemed to be stuck to him, and he could not shake it off no matter how hard he shook it.

After a while, a smelly juice spurted out from the giant tongue.

"The world is in the most extreme, and the universe borrows the magic! The old monster will die!"

Yan Chixia didn't understand this principle while he was sick and killed. Just as the tree demon screamed in pain, Yan Chixia muttered something, and then a spiritual power blessed the Xuanyuan Sword.

The next moment, he held up the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand and waved it downwards. A golden light passed by, like the light that created the world.

"Shishe!"

With a slight sound, the huge tongue in the thousand-year-old tree demon's mouth was cut into two pieces by a sword, and the smelly sweat squirted everywhere, splashing everywhere.

Seeing the battle situation, Ying Zheng, who was watching the battle, couldn't help but exclaim: "Brother Yan's thunder method is really powerful, the sky is so powerful that it can destroy the evil spirits!"

It has to be said that although Yan Chixia's thunder technique is not very powerful and does not match his strength, it is very handsome and very frightening.

However, the thunder method that Yan Chixia learned was not complete, so he did not exert its maximum power.

Otherwise, if a thunder magic continues, the tree demon will have been wiped out long ago, so it will take so long to struggle.

Zhang Sanfeng nodded and said, "Although we are stronger than Brother Yan, he is an expert in dealing with demons!"

After all, warriors are just warriors. Even if they learn the immortal techniques of "Huanyuan Jinzhang" uploaded by people's ancestors, they have always used the mindset of warriors to fight against the enemy.

In addition, this immortal scripture is derived from martial arts secrets, so there are no Taoist methods such as thunder.

After hearing their words, Yan Chixia laughed and said, "When Yan kills this thousand-year-old tree demon, we can exchange learning and communicate with each other!"

He said this without any hesitation and had no idea of ​​the world.

But because his abilities are all learned from adventures, not from masters, he naturally does not have the idea of ​​cherishing the people in the sect.

Ying Zheng and others were overjoyed when they heard this and said, "Brother Yan Gao Yi, I admire you!"

"ah..."

At this time, the Thousand-year-old tree demon screamed repeatedly, enduring the pain, and its body flashed and was about to shrink into the soil.

After suffering such a big loss, the tree demon was completely frightened and saw that the situation was not good, so he wanted to escape.

"Hey, want to run away? Have you asked Yan if you have?"
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