Faced with Tiamat's provocation, the ghost lady spoke.
"It's cruel enough." The mad evil Taoist laughed a few times, his voice hoarse, like the sound of sharpening a knife.
Cruel enough means that Xia Yanzhen and the two don't care about the life or death of those people at all.
When he was killing the Nanshan Ghost King, Dryad Granny unceremoniously hanged a few more people and made them scream in agony.
As a result, there wasn't even a trace of hesitation or pause.
Now there are only five survivors left.
On the side of the tree demon grandma, Xia Yanzhen killed without hesitation, except for those little demons and imps who were surrounding and did not dare to approach.
The only real opponents are the tree demon grandma, the ghost lady, the turtle old man, and the crazy evil Taoist.
The ghost king of Shannan, the bear demon Krishna, and the fox demon couple all died.
All died in Xia Yanzhen's hands.
Let the three ghost ladies be extremely afraid.
Their strength is about the same as the three who died. Even if there is a gap, it should be limited.
Killing the ghost king and others in this Zuo Qian household is as easy as killing chickens and sheep.
It won't take much effort to kill them.
Their caution was right and their lives were saved.
Like Mr. Turtle, he didn't even say anything, he just stood by the pool and could run to the tree demon grandma at any time.
There were also several descendants of the fox demon, who were as quiet as chickens at this time and said nothing.
Yan Chixia's anger never stopped. While healing herself, she glared at Grandma Dryad.
Xia Yanzhen ignored the crazy evil Taoist's words, stepped on the carpet which was even brighter red than before, and walked towards the tree demon grandma.
Put your right hand on the blood-burning sword already worn on your waist and unsheath it!
Aoki's Strike turned into an arc and struck forward, wrapping some of the surrounding little demons and imps in it.
The Aoki Strike accumulated to its peak (the accumulation of Aoki Strike has an upper limit) flew through the pillar, leaving an undetectable trace.
The surrounding little demons and imps were unable to block Aoki's attack and were cut into two pieces.
Their tenacious vitality prevented them from dying on the spot and could still struggle for a while.
The willow branches that grew from the ground were also cut.
But before the hostages landed, new wicker branches grew out, tied them up again, and lifted several hostages back into the air.
These hostages are ineffective against Zuo Qianhu and his attendants (Tiamat).
It is still very useful for Yan Chixia, a stupid person with an innocent heart.
Moreover, Grandma Dryad has already thought of a very interesting way to play, which requires these hostages.
Aoki killed a lot of scraps, but it didn't have much effect against the three turtles.
The three of them each used their magical powers to block Aoki's attack and disperse it.
I didn't let it affect my grandma sitting at the back.
"Young Master Yan." Grandma was really angry, "Do you want to save these last five people?"
Yan Chixia said nothing and concentrated on healing her injuries.
"I have an idea, and I want to stop him!" Halfway through her words, the tree demon grandma had to stop and give the crazy evil Taoist an order.
It was talking there, but Xia Yanzhen would not listen obediently, and had already arrived in front of the pool.
If you don't stop me, Grandma Dryad won't be able to finish pretending.
The three crazy evil Taoists took action again.
Based on the lessons learned last time, all three have changed their methods this time.
The mahogany sword behind the mad evil Taoist was unsheathed, surrounded by black and white auras that were exactly the same as his eyes, and attacked Xia Yanzhen.
Black is death, white is withering.
Life, death, prosperity, the air of death!
The peach wood sword became hazy and chaotic, and even the air was rotten wherever it passed.
The ghost lady raised her hands, and a tattered sedan appeared behind Xia Yanzhen. It was the sedan that the ghost lady had once sat in, and it was also a terrifying prison.
The sedan chair expanded and fell forward, trying to engulf Xia Yanzhen.
The peach wood sword is pointed directly at Xia Yanzhen's appearance.
One after the other.
Turtle Lao is very obedient. If the Dryad Grandma said to stop him, she would definitely stop him.
Not an attack.
He took a shot in the air, and the water in the pool surged up, forming a water wall, which not only blocked Xia Yanzhen from walking towards his grandma, but also protected himself.
No wonder being the second oldest, maybe even the oldest, is not just a racial advantage.
The movements of the three people may sound slow, but in fact they happened in the blink of an eye, as soon as Grandma finished speaking.
The attack by the crazy evil Taoist and the ghost lady has already formed a siege on Xia Yanzhen.
Xia Yanzhen stopped and grabbed the flying peach wood sword with his left hand.
"Um?"
The crazy evil Taoist's expression changed.
He felt like he was losing control of the Dead Sword?!
Why is this?
The Withered Sword is not his natural magic weapon.
As a monk, it is far more difficult than other demon and ghost cultivators to refine the natal magic weapon.
The requirements for cultivation are much different.
Even Yan Chixia's level of cultivation has not begun to practice the magic weapon of birth, let alone a crazy evil Taoist.
But even if it is not a magic weapon of destiny, this withered sword was made by crazy evil Taoists for many years. It is like an arm and uses fingers, and is no different from a third arm.
How could it be taken away so easily?
"That's not right. My magic power seems to have been stripped away and I can't touch the Dead Sword!" With his mind racing like lightning, the crazy evil Taoist realized the root cause.
This feeling is very strange, like riding a horse and running wildly, and suddenly the horse hits a tree pillar and stops.
I am still heading to "fly".
The crazy evil Taoist must mobilize his magic power to form the air of death and regain the sword of death.
As for Zuo Qianhu, there is no need to worry, because when he grabbed the dead sword, the ghost lady's sedan chair also swallowed him up.
However, in the next breath, an afterimage roared towards the mad evil Taoist's head.
The withered sword flew out of the sedan chair without any hindrance.
The crazy evil Taoist instinctively wants to control the withered sword.
He Nai's Dead Sword was still in the "Xia Yanzhen Category" at this time, like a heartless man who missed the last attempt of a crazy evil Taoist.
"puff!"
The crazy evil Taoist's head exploded, and the Withered Sword continued to fly backwards, piercing a pillar, hitting a big hole in the wall behind the hall, and finally almost tore the wicker wrapped around it before falling to the ground.
The Dead Sword is a wooden sword, not sharp, but hard enough.
Xia Yan really threw it out, and the hole made was quite big.
"this……"
The crazy evil Taoist's headless body fell down, and the ghost lady was extremely surprised, but she didn't let go!
"Roar!"
Before she could finish being surprised, Tiamat let out a dragon's roar. Dragon Power opened the way first, and then slashed at the ghost lady with a knife.
Xia Yanzhen can't see the enemy, let him deal with it.
The Ghost Head Sword transforms into a Ghost Sword and cooperates with Tiamat's attack. It likes the resentment and ghost energy in the Ghost Lady.
It looks like Samehada, the betrayal weapon in an anime.
When the dragon roared, Xia Yanzhen had already stepped out of the sedan chair. The ground beneath his feet sank due to the huge force, and the dragon flew towards the tree demon grandma.
Passing by Gui Lao on the way, he took a sword and included him in the attack target.
Facing this terrifying owl-headed sword, Old Turtle's head shrank down, and his entire body revealed its original shape, and it turned out to be a turtle.
The turtle looks very ordinary, and it is not the extremely huge giant turtle that everyone thinks.
On the contrary, Guilao's body subverts the characteristics of the general monster body which is quite huge, and is only about the size of a palm.
A little turtle.
If you are thrown into a group of turtles, if you don't notice the monster energy on your body, you won't even realize that this is a monster with hundreds of years of experience.
Xia Yanzhen didn't care. His target was the tree demon grandma.
After breaking through the water curtain, Xia Yanzhen appeared in front of Grandma Dryad. He held the sword in his right hand and dropped it towards Grandma Dryad.
Sword Cut·Zhu Peng!
“Don’t overestimate your capabilities!”
Grandma Dryad's roar was filled with anger.
How disrespectful to the demon!
Instantly he sat up straight and raised his right hand. Grandma Dryad's right hand turned into the color of dead wood and collided with the Blood-Burning Sword.
There was no terrifying collision as imagined. The blood-burning sword was as powerful as a bamboo. From the tiger's mouth on the right hand of the tree demon, it cut its arm into two pieces and also split the tree demon's grandmother into two.
At the critical moment, the big bed under the tree demon's grandmother suddenly shattered.
A pothole appeared in the ground.
It fell when the Blood Burning Sword struck the shoulder, and followed the power transmitted by the Blood Burning Sword and fell into the bottomless pit.
Xia Yan really wanted to pursue him, but dirt and gravel surged out from under the hole, filling the hole in the blink of an eye.
"run?"
Xia Yanzhen narrowed his eyes.
He can also dig holes.
"Yan Chixia!"
The voice of the tree demon's grandmother came from the ground. It threw a hostage in front of Yan Chixia and threw him to death. "I swear to the devil! You go kill Zuo Qianhu and break his arm. I will let one of them go, and the other two will be killed."
I'll let two of them go! Cut off their limbs and I'll let them all go!"
This was originally what Grandma Dryad wanted to do.
Watch Zuo Qianhu and Yan Chixia kill each other - the hostages are effective against Yan Chixia.
Such a stupid young man will definitely fall into entanglements and finally attack "Zuo Qianhu".
When the time comes, wouldn't it be nice for them to watch the excitement and sit firmly on the Diaoyutai?
I didn't expect someone to be very unreasonable.
He didn't give him a chance to speak at all, and his strength was far beyond imagination, so he directly killed him in front of the tree demon grandma.
Grandma Dryad's initial desire to watch a theater turned into a remedy for her frustration.
Zuo Qianhu’s idea is a headache.
Grandma Dryad's evaluation of him has changed from "I might let him escape" to "I have to pay the price for killing him."
It is better to let the opponents kill each other first and weaken each other's strength.
As for other demons and ghosts, you can't rely on them.
Facing Zuo Qianhu, including Ghost Lady, the strength is too weak. The clumsy old turtle may be useful, but this old turtle is slippery and can run faster than anyone else if he has the chance.
Can't count on it.
Hearing the words of the tree demon grandma, Yan Chixia's eyes were full of anger as she was healing her wounds. She didn't expect these demons to be so despicable!
But when he looked at the four people who were lifted up in the air and groaning in pain, he couldn't say anything he wanted to say angrily.
The inner demon oath is a very important oath for monks.
It is a guarantee.
Although Grandma Dryad is a monster, the inner demon oath also has an effect on her.
If he really did it, he could save these four people.
"No! Yan Chixia, how could you think that! Killing one person to save four people?! Is this what a man would do?!"
As soon as the thought of taking action arose, Yan Chixia raised her hand and slapped herself so hard that her cheeks became swollen.
"But if you don't take action, are you going to watch these four people die?"
Yan Chixia held a sword in one hand and a fist in the other. Her body was trembling, and she was caught in the battle between heaven and man.
At this moment, sword light flashed, and a figure flew towards him. Yan Chixia almost drew her sword and killed it, but when she saw that it was a figure flying towards him, she hurriedly took it.
Before Yan Chixia could make any more moves, the second, third, and fourth people flew in one after another.
Not caring about anything else, Yan Chixia caught all four of them.
Grandma Dryad hid underground and her reaction was slower.
If you quickly cut off the willow branches and cut off the "new" willow branches at the same time, you can save these people to some extent.
But Xia Yanzhen can only do this. Whether he can survive in the end depends on luck.
"Young Master Zuo, hero." Yan Chixia wanted to say something.
"go out."
Xia Yanzhen didn't even look back. He put the blood-burning sword into its sheath and Qingyun in his hand, "I'm going to start dismantling it."
"run!"
Tiamat immediately gave up on the ghost lady and passed by Yan Chixia.
"..."
Yan Chixia didn't hesitate, turned around and ran away with the people.