Ruotao nodded, took out the medicine hoe and dug dozens of stable heart flowers, and then put them in the bag. Guan Heng looked at the bamboo basket behind Ruotao, and he murmured in a low voice: "Strange, this colorful light is extremely weak, and it appears and disappears from time to time. Could it be that the guy carrying Qing Huang's remnant soul has been far away from here?"

"I don't think so." At this moment, Ruotao said: "If you don't say anything else, the light has not completely disappeared at this moment, which means that Qing Huang's remnant soul will not be too far away."

"Well, think about it carefully, this is the same." Guan Heng saw Ruotao clean up Wen Xinhua, and then asked the ghost-swalking tiger standing next to him: "When we were digging the herbs just now, did the six ghosts who went out to search have sent a message back?"

Hearing this, the ghost-swalking tiger slowly shook its head, but at this moment, two black winds, one big and one small, suddenly blew in the air, and they were chasing them back and forth. One of them was a big ghost, and the other was a demon bird that was flying crookedly for some reason.

Guan Henglong looked at him carefully, and he suddenly said, "The demon bird is something wrong. Like the previous black thorn demon, it seems to be controlled by the demon corpse tree species."

"Is it true? Let's take a look."

"Crazy!" Before Ruotao finished speaking, he had already thrown out the chain hook on his wrist like lightning, and grabbed the demon bird in the air with a bang.

"Guaguagua--" This demon bird with a hooked gray feathered body screamed and was immediately pulled to the ground by Ruotao's chains. At this moment, Guan Heng suddenly jumped to the side of the gray feathered demon bird. He looked carefully and then said: "Well, that's right, the eyes of this demon bird have turned into a dark green color, and it is constantly vomiting blood. I guess the demon bird's brain marrow is almost sucked away by the parasitic tree species."

"What should we do now?" Ruotao glanced at the gray-feathered demon bird who was struggling powerlessly, and she said again: "Just let this demon bird die. I will dig out the demon corpse tree species and keep it for myself."

"Wait, I thought of a solution." Guan Heng turned his eyes and said, "Don't hurt this demon bird that is parasitized by the demon corpse tree species. Let's let it go first, and then follow it quietly to see where this guy is going. Maybe you can find the root of the rich corpse qi."

"I understand. Qing Huang's remnant soul might be there too." Ruotao smiled and said, "Young Master, you are so smart, I admire you."

"Okay, I'd better say something about praise later." At this moment, Guan Heng chuckled, then let out a light roar and recalled the other accomplices, and then followed the released gray-feathered demon bird to the mountains. This way, it was a rugged mountain road of more than ten miles.

At this moment, Guan Heng and Ruotao and the Ghost Hu had already arrived next to a stream in the mountain stream. At this moment, the colorful light of Qinghuang bamboo basket on Ruotao's back shone more and more. Guan Heng and Ruotao were overjoyed, because this phenomenon had shown that Qinghuang's remnant soul was getting closer and closer to them.

After walking more than a thousand steps forward, Guan Heng suddenly saw a few strange-shaped guys swaying across the stream. When he looked carefully, he was walking with the roots of the tree, with lush branches swaying straight - the tree demon!

"Young Master, the eyes of these tree monsters are all green." Ruotao whispered in a low voice: "It should have been parasitized by that kind of demon corpse tree species, right?"

"Maybe they are the trees of demon corpses..." Guan Heng slowly showed up his Jumang sword, and said calmly: "Ruotao, you and the Ghost Hu pay attention to the movements around you, beware of other enemies coming, I will confirm the identity of these tree monsters first."

"Okay, boy, be careful!" Before Ruotao finished speaking, Guan Heng's body had already swept out, and he waved his sword like lightning and attacked the tree demon in front.

"Crack-Jijiji!!" The tree demon saw the other party rushing towards him, but he was not afraid. Instead, he shook the lush branches all over his body, and shouted to stop Guan Heng's attack. Guan Heng's Jumang sword was instantly held by the branches, but a trace of contemptuous smile flashed across his mouth: "Looking for death!"

The Jumang Sword is an ancient spiritual wood sword, which has the strongest lethality to evil things like demon corpses. Since the tree demon belongs to the derivative of the demon corpses, it actually takes the initiative to wrap the Jumang Sword with branches, which is indeed no different from seeking death.

"Swish-Crack!" In the blink of an eye, the Jumang Sword broke through the evil cold light, and immediately shattered the branches of the demon tree that was entangled. Guan Heng rushed into the tree body with a slight sound. The tree demon was completely crushed to pieces with a crisp bang!

"Hahaha, this is the first one!" Amid the chuckle, something strange suddenly appeared in Guan Heng. While killing the demon corpse tree, Jumang Sword actually put a strong corpse energy into the sword body. Then the sword sheath trembled and then returned to calm.

"What does this mean? This sentence of the Sword of the Sword actually absorbs the energy of the demon corpse. What's the use of this?" Guan Heng was a little puzzled at this time, but he didn't have time to think about it carefully, because there were three tree demons who rushed over quickly in front of him waiting to solve it himself.

"Swish swish swish swish!" Two of the tree demons suddenly swung the thick and long vines wrapped around their bodies, and turned towards Guan Heng's feet like lightning. Guan Heng instantly moved back several feet. The vines suddenly went empty and thrust on the ground with a bang, shattering several pebbles. It can be seen that the power of the tree demon cannot be underestimated.

"Ah ha--" Guan Heng let out a low shout and suddenly rushed to the stream on the left, and then he cut his sword on the vine of the tree demon there!

The sword light flashed, and the vines broke and fell to the ground in an instant. The tree demon was so crazy that it was so painful that it collided. Guan Heng's mouth was raised, and he waved his sword to fall quickly with a sneer. The three swords cut the tree demon's waist into several pieces.

It was a long time to say that, and just as soon as Guan Heng succeeded, another tree demon behind him suddenly dumped several branches into sharp cones, and rushed straight to Guan Heng's back with a "swish" sound.

Guan Heng didn't turn his head back, and used his left foot to slam the sharp branch, causing it to deviate from his vest. Then he suddenly stabbed out of his armpit with a sword. The Jumang sword held the wind and was in the middle of the tree demon's eyes.

Only a crisp sound from Peng was heard, and the devastating Jumang sword was like a broken bamboo, directly piercing through the body of the tree demon. Guan Heng then turned his wrist and twisted it rapidly. The green light suddenly appeared, and it was immediately crushed and it was smashed on the spot.

The remaining tree monsters were about to escape when they saw that the situation was not good, but there were ghosts nearby quietly blocking the way. They were immediately scared that the demon corpse tree shivered all over, then turned around and fled forward with the stream flowing in front of them.

"Also want to run? Stop it-" As soon as Guan Heng finished speaking, he had already pulled out his body and rushed out like lightning. At this moment, Guan Heng subconsciously shook the Jumang Sword and immediately used the "Qi Guizhi" to make a layer of dark green and cold light attached to the scabbard!

——【Second update, good morning, everyone, Lao Sha continues to ask for subscription, please give me monthly tickets o(n_n)o】——(To be continued.)
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