Chapter 970 Yan Chixia, a Professional Scapegoat
Hao Shuai listened to Yan Chixia's curse, and his confusion increased: "Why did the tree demon attack Yan Chixia for no reason? If Yan Chixia was in the way, why didn't he attack earlier?"
"Damn you, you stinky Taoist priest! Hurry up and release Xiaoqian, or you will die tonight!!"
Just as Hao Shuai was about to continue asking questions, a male-female roar echoed in the night sky outside Lanruo Temple.
Hao Shuai looked in the direction of the sound and saw an old woman in a black robe with thick rouge and powder on her face standing in the courtyard of Lanruo Temple.
"Damn it, old witch, I was just thinking of Brother Xiahou, you thought I was afraid of you!!"
Being threatened in front of Hao Shuai, Yan Chixia, who was already a little proud, blushed on the spot. Then he put Xiahou Wu in front of Hao Shuai and said, "Brother Hao, look at Brother Xiahou, and watch me kill this old witch."
After saying that, without waiting for Hao Shuai to say anything, he picked up the sword in his hand and killed it.
Hao Shuai saw this and could only suppress his impulse to attack and watch the confrontation between Yan Chixia and the thousand-year-old tree demon.
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I don't know whether it was because Hao Shuai was watching the battle or because he was embarrassed by the tree demon before, Yan Chixia, who rushed to the yard, raised his hand, and the sword in the sword box behind him flew out of the sheath.
"The sky and the earth are boundless, the universe borrows the law, look at the sword!"
When Yan Chixia attacked, it was his strongest magic. Along with his shout, the sword light was cold and cold, and a dazzling cold light burst out in the dark night. In a moment of breathing, it broke through the sky and turned into a thunderous force, rushing straight to the tree demon.
Facing Yan Chixia's determined attack, the tree demon was completely enraged. The voices of men and women were sharp and strange. Along with her anger, countless vines gathered in the darkness and strangled her.
Yan Chixia's body was covered with green light, and the long sword in his hand instantly turned into a ball of light and shadow. Wherever the sword passed, all the tree roots and branches were broken, and countless milky white liquids were sprayed out.
"Ugh~~"
Looking at Yan Chixia with white liquid all over his face, Hao Shuai felt nauseous~~
It was too damn eye-catching! !
But when the protagonist in it changed from a lone man to a sloppy bearded man, and the widowed woman to an old hermaphrodite~~
I won't say it anymore. If I continue, Hao Shuai is afraid that he will never want to be with color again.
Hao Shuai was nauseous, and Yan Chixia was very depressed.
In the past, Yan Chixia and the thousand-year-old tree demon were equally powerful. After several fights, they were wary of each other. In addition, since he came, the tree demon has also restrained himself. Although the people he killed were innocent, they were all damned people who reaped the fruits of their own labor. Therefore, except for occasional fights, the two sides have always been at peace.
I don’t know what the thousand-year-old tree demon took wrong tonight, and he would fight him desperately regardless of the loss.
Yan Chixia didn’t know that the thousand-year-old tree demon was also very angry at this moment! !
First, his subordinate Xiaoqing was beaten inexplicably, and then his confidant Xiaoqian went out, but never came back~~
For this reason, the first reaction of the tree demon grandmother was that Xiaoqian was taken by Yan Chixia, and she immediately came to find trouble with Yan Chixia in a rage.
After all, the tree demon grandmother still liked Xiaoqian very much, not only because Xiaoqian was the prettiest among her subordinates, but also because after one or two years of training, she became her right-hand man, so the tree demon grandmother naturally refused to give up.
Thinking of this, the thousand-year-old tree demon said angrily again: "Damn Taoist~~Hand over Xiao Qian, and what happened tonight will be over, otherwise~~hum~~"
"Bullshit! Do you think I'm afraid of you?" Yan Chixia immediately retorted: "Today, I will eliminate harm for the people and destroy you, the monster that is causing trouble to the area."
After saying that, Yan Chixia wiped the sword in his hand with his left hand, and the blood-stained sword instantly emitted an infinite hot sword intent, with billowing flames, whistling and cutting through the sky. As the sword light passed, the thousand-year-old tree demon's tongue, which was several feet wide and tens of meters long, was cut into several sections with one sword.
"Ah!" The thousand-year-old tree demon was in pain, and the remaining tongue kept rolling on the ground. The branches and leaves of the surrounding trees shook violently, as if to turn the world upside down, "Damn Taoist, I want your life!"
In anger, the thousand-year-old demon burst out with a strong demon power, but saw his figure suddenly rise from the ground, then escaped into the ground and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Yan Chixia: "..."
Hao Shuai: "..."
The sudden escape of the thousand-year-old tree demon almost hit Yan Chixia's waist, who was defending with all his strength. It was also completely unexpected by Hao Shuai, who was ready to save Yan Chixia.
"You ran fast."
Finally, Yan Chixia came to his senses first, and looked down on the disappeared tree demon.
"Brother Yan, are you okay?" Hao Shuai looked at Yan Chixia who was walking back to the Zen room, and asked with concern, his eyes looking straight at his left hand that was still bleeding.
"You should ask if the old hermaphrodite is okay!" Yan Chixia pretended to be heroic and said: "As for me~what can happen. Isn't it just a little blood? Men~~there are always a few days every month!!"
Hao Shuai: "..."
For a moment, Hao Shuai felt that Yan Chixia might have been brain-damaged by the thousand-year-old tree demon!
Yan Chixia saw Hao Shuai's contemptuous look and was about to continue explaining something when she suddenly found Xiaoqian, who had dressed, walking out of the meditation room. She glared at him and shouted, "I didn't expect there was another fish caught here, witch, prepare to die!"
As soon as the shout ended, Yan Chixia suddenly stabbed Nie Xiaoqian behind Hao Shuai with the long sword in her hand.
The sharp sword cut through the sky with a whistling sound.
Seeing the sharp sword thrust towards her, Nie Xiaoqian's expression changed drastically, and she actually stood there blankly without any reaction.
Logically speaking, as a ghost, Xiaoqian is not afraid of physical attacks, but Yan Chixia's sword has just been coated with Yan Chixia's blood, and it is specially designed to kill monsters and monsters!
Nie Xiaoqian is the leader of the thousand-year-old tree demon, but she has seen the dry tree demon's grandmother and Yan Chixia fight, and many of the tree demon's grandmother's men have died under this sharp sword. If she really Being stabbed can range from serious injuries to severe injuries.
Originally, although Nie Xiaoqian was not Yan Chixia's opponent, she was still a ghost cultivator with good cultivation. She shouldn't have reacted like this when facing the sword handed over by Yan Chixia.
But at this time, Xiaoqian has not recovered from the aftertaste, and her hands and feet are still sore! !
Seeing that the 'air-conditioning' maid he had just taken away was about to be destroyed by ruthless hands, Hao Shuai dodged and stretched out two fingers with lightning speed.
"Ding~~"
"Nani!!"
Yan Chixia was dumbfounded as she looked at the big hand that used only two fingers to hold her and strike hard. Her eyes were filled with disbelief, and she was so excited that she even spoke international languages.