"Elder Bloodblade, don't worry. Wherever our crystal-swallowing sect has gone, there won't be a single blade of grass growing."
Next to Blood Blade, a strong man in the early stage of integration shouted excitedly.
"That, that..." Suddenly a very panicked voice sounded in everyone's ears.
Everyone in the Crystal Swallowing Sect immediately became a little nervous and looked towards the panicked voice.
Wherever he looked, he saw a cultivator in the distraction period. At this time, this cultivator had a look of panic on his face, pointing forward with his hand, and his mouth opened wide, looking very surprised.
Everyone immediately looked in the direction of the practitioner's finger.
I saw a very thick ancient tree standing in the direction of this cultivator's finger.
This ancient tree has very dense branches and leaves, almost blocking out the sun all day long, shielding the entire Tianjian Sect under its shade.
Not to mention where everyone is now, tens of thousands of cultivators outside the entire Tianjian Sect can see this huge ancient tree no matter where they are stationed.
It can even be said that this ancient tree, which has lived for who knows how many years, has now become the coordinates of the Tianjian Sect.
When outside cultivators inquire about the Heavenly Sword Sect, someone will tell them that if you walk east along the Cangtian City and see an ancient tree, you will arrive at the Heavenly Sword Sect.
"Ma San, what are you making such a fuss about?
Do you want to scare everyone to death?"
A strong man in the early stage of integration scolded him very unhappily.
"Elder, elder, that tree smiled at me. It was a sneer, a very penetrating smile."
The cultivator named Ma San shouted in great panic.
"Sneering at you?
Ma San, you are so fucking stupid, why is a tree smiling at you?"
Blood Blade scolded in a cold voice.
"Ma San, did you not sleep well last night? Tell me, did you go to Zuixian Tower for fun last night and you still haven't woken up yet?"
Many masters of the Crystal Swallowing Cult could not help but burst into laughter.
"Why don't you believe me that this tree really sneered at me?
If you don’t believe it, I’ll ask him to laugh for you right now.”
Ma San, who was laughed at by his companions, turned red from suppressing his emotions. He ducked and came to Gu Shu's side.
"Gu Shu, give me a smile and show it to those bastards who are laughing at me."
Ma San held a ghost-headed sword and shouted to the ancient tree.
However, the ancient tree did not respond to Mashan's call.
"You bastard, you made me lose face among my classmates, and now you don't show favor to me. Okay, very good. I'll kill you now to see if you still dare to trick me."
After finishing speaking, Ma San, who looked angry, held a machete and chopped down the trunk of the ancient tree.
However, at this moment, a strange scene appeared. The surface of the tree trunk was seen squirming. In just a blink of an eye, a big face actually appeared in the center of the trunk.
This big face, the skin of which is the same color as the bark of the tree trunk, looks a bit old. A pair of fist-sized eyes are full of icy coldness, which makes people feel the fear coming from their souls just by looking at it.
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"That little bastard told me that anyone who is not a disciple of the sect and approaches this sacred tree without authorization will die."
Gu Shu actually opened his mouth to speak, and for a moment, the entire cultivators outside the Tianjian Sect were dumbfounded.
"Oh my god, is this an ancient tree channeling?
This ancient tree actually has its own mind."
“What is the origin of this leader of Tianjian Sect?
This Tianjian Sect is simply like a dragon's pond and a tiger's den.
The murderous grass just now was scary enough, but this ancient tree can also kill people."
However, the tree demon did not keep everyone puzzled for long, when they saw the dense branches above the tree demon's head suddenly rustling, and one of the branches as thick as a finger was whipped down like a long whip.
"Crack..." After a golden sound, the ghost-headed sword in Ma San's hand was directly knocked away by the branch.
Ma San was immediately frightened out of his wits.
The force of the twitch of the branch just now was simply too great. Ma San had no ability to resist at all, and his palms were bleeding from the shock.
However, it was not over yet. At the same time that the willow stick was drawing the flying ghost's head, another willow stick, like a ghost, suddenly appeared on the collar of the back of Ma San's neck.
"careful."
Xue Ren exclaimed and quickly reminded him.
However, Xue Ren's reminder was still a step too late, and he saw the wicker wrapping directly around Ma San's neck, and instantly lifted Ma San up.
"Woooooooooo..." His neck was strangled and his feet were off the ground. At this time, Ma San was as if he was hanging, with his hands clasped on the willow branches around his neck, and his legs struggling desperately.
"Woo..." In just a blink of an eye, Ma San's face was as red as a monkey's butt, and his eyes were protruding outwards, looking extremely ferocious and terrifying.
A ray of cold light flew out of Xue Ren's hand. It was a flying knife. The speed of the flying knife was as fast as lightning. It was infused with Xue Ren's powerful Qi. In just a moment, it had already reached Ma San's head and slashed directly at Ma San.
Three-headed wicker.
"Bang!"
There was a sound, and the flying knife and secret treasure fiercely cut on the wicker.
As long as the willow branches are cut off, Ma San's crisis will naturally be resolved.
What makes Ma San despair is that for a mid-level fusion powerhouse like Blood Blade, his secret treasure is just a white dot on the wicker that restrains him.
"This..." Seeing this scene, Xue Ren was stunned.
The quality of my secret treasure is not bad. After instilling my true energy, it is definitely powerful, not to mention that it can cut mountains and rocks. However, now, it can't even cut a wicker stick.
"Quickly retreat."
After witnessing the power of the Dryad, Blood Blade was also a decisive person. Without any hesitation, he immediately issued the order to retreat.
"Want to run?"
An extremely cold smile flashed across the old face on the trunk of the ancient tree.
"If you run away, that kid will definitely settle the score with this tree demon. None of you can run away today."
"Crashing..." The leaves swayed, and the sound of rushing was heard. Then, countless branches were seen, like silver snakes dancing wildly, instantly covering everyone in the Crystal Swallowing Sect. The densely packed wickers were woven into
A huge cage, and all the practitioners of the Crystal Swallowing Sect were instantly trapped in the cage.
"Ahhhh..." Miserable screams rang out one after another, and then they saw the masters of the Crystal Swallowing Cult in the cage, each one wrapped in wicker sticks, letting out miserable screams.
The way the tree demon kills people can be said to be simple and crude, that is, directly using wicker sticks to wrap around the enemy's neck, and then strangle them alive one by one.
This brutal method of killing makes every dead cultivator look extremely terrifying after death. Their faces are all red from holding back, and their eyes are all bulging out. Everyone who sees it has a terrifying feeling in their hearts.
The thought is that my neck seems to be strangled like those of others, and I don't dare to take a breath.