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"Zhong Zhong Kui?!"
The evil spirit with long eyebrows and long beard stared blankly at the man in green robe who suddenly appeared in front of him with rounded eyes, and let out a voice in disbelief.
This is this actually Zhong Kui, the judge of the heavenly master of the underworld? !
Unexpectedlyit is the natural enemy of spirits who feeds on spirits and is famous in the Three Realms for catching these things, Zhong Kui! !
In an instant, its heart was filled with endless fear and trembling.
It is a kind of fear derived from instinct, it is the fear and timidity of encountering an irresistible natural enemy!
Therefore, its first reaction was to run!
The farther you run, the better!
So, subconsciously, it stopped the slash.
In a blink of an eye, the body flew upside down, and the aura swept over it, turning into a cloud, and in an instant, it retreated hundreds of meters away.
"No, this Zhong Kui is just a condensed line of poetry, without Zhong Kui's spirit possessed, what am I afraid of?!"
However, after flying back several hundred meters, the evil spirit suddenly came to his senses.
The Zhong Kui in front of me is just a phantom formed by the Confucianism cultivator in the "Children's Life" through the poems, mobilizing the Taixue Dao literary spirit, it has nothing but appearance, but no spirit, it does not need to fear him at all.
So, for a moment, there was a faint green light in its eyes, ashamed and angry, it folded up and raised its knife again to slash at Bu Feifan!
Buzz buzz
At the same time, after Bu Feifei finished reading the whole poem, within the area of ??100 meters covered by the literary spirit, there were suddenly sounds like morning bells and evening drums, and also like Hongzhong Dalu.
The sound was very soft, but it was enough to spread throughout a radius of one mile.
Moreover, this voice seemed to be full of some inexplicable charm, and it fell in Bu Feifan's ears, which immediately made him feel refreshed and immersed in it.
In the distance, the female spirits and Nie Xiaoqian who were hiding in the shadows heard the voice, and they also felt refreshed, as if their souls had been washed, and they were very comfortable.
Even the evil spirit who was talking about turning and cutting towards Bu Feifan couldn't help but feel dazed for a while, and the movements of his hands couldn't help but slow down.
The sound continued to echo seven times before it stopped
"Confucian rhyme seven rings?! This is the work of Qipin Taixue Dao! It is Confucianism cultivator"
At this time, in the distance, the thousand-year-old tree demon who was chasing and killing Yan Chixia also heard these seven echoes, and immediately looked in the direction of his own body with a look of surprise on his face.
"How could there be Confucianism cultivators there?! Not good Tune the tiger away from the mountain!!"
With a slight turn of his mind, the thousand-year-old tree demon suddenly came to his senses. He quickly moved his body, rolled up his monstrous demonic aura, and flew towards his own body quickly.
"Old monster, where are you going?!"
At this moment, Yan Chixia suddenly descended from the sky with a golden and cold sword in her hand, blocked the direction of the thousand-year-old tree demon, and slashed at it with overwhelming momentum.
"Go away!"
The thousand-year-old tree demon remained undiminished, swiping his hands repeatedly, turning into a giant tree reaching the sky, and directly swept towards the sword.
Peng! !
The sword slashed on the giant tree, and a bright golden light burst out in an instant, splitting the giant tree in one fell swoop.
All of a sudden, green juice was flying, and the evil spirit was boiling.
"ah!!"
At the same moment, the mournful howl suddenly exploded in the void like rolling thunder.
"Yan Chixia, you actually hid your strength just now?!"
The thousand-year-old tree demon wailed, clutching his severed arm, his eyes flushed involuntarily, glaring at Yan Chixia with resentment.
"Hey, old monster, do you know how powerful a certain one is now?!"
Yan Chixia grinned, staring at the thousand-year-old tree demon with a playful face, and sneered.
"ah!!"
Seeing this, the Millennium Dryad ran away in an instant, his heart arose, and he roared, "Yan Chixia, I'm going to kill you!!"
Boom! !
In an instant, the void exploded again and again, and the evil spirit rolled like a substance. The thousand-year-old tree demon moved and slapped Yan Chixia with a palm.
Boom!
With one palm, it turned into a towering tree, and directly suppressed Yan Chixia.
rustle!
At the same time, in all directions, countless terrifying roots of trees, vines and roots surged out, entangled Yan Chixia one after another.
"Shushan imperial swordsmanship, sick!!"
Yan Chixia sneered, threw out the sword in her hand, and pinched it with both hands. Suddenly, countless golden sword energy erupted from the sword, turning into rivers of sword energy, strangling the vines and trees in all directions root.
Bang bang bang!
In an instant, with explosions one after another, all the vines and roots entwining Yan Chixia in all directions were strangled by the rivers of sword energy.
Immediately afterwards, the long rivers of sword energy overlapped again in the void, turning into a huge sword that lifted the sky, and stabbed at the towering giant tree that descended from the sky.
prick! Peng!
The towering giant tree, which was suppressing Yan Chixia head-on, was in a stalemate for a moment, and the giant sword pierced through the trunk directly, twisting into strands of black demonic energy, and scattered in all directions.
Immediately afterwards, a dead branch exuding a strong demonic aura fell from the sky, turned into ashes, and scattered in the air.
"Huh?! Cross the sea?! Not good"
Seeing this, Yan Chixia couldn't help frowning, and quickly swept in all directions.
At this time, there are still traces of the thousand-year-old tree demon in the surrounding area.
"What a cunning tree demon, he actually cut off a part of his original body to confuse me"
Yan Chixia walked around angrily, and with a move with her right hand, the sword in the air instantly shone with golden light, flew horizontally, and landed in front of Yan Chixia.
"Illness!"
Immediately, Yan Chixia jumped up and landed on the sword, made a sword mark with both hands, and pointed at the sword.
Phew!
In an instant, the sword turned into a flying rainbow, carrying Yan Chixia like a shooting star, flying in the direction of the thousand-year-old tree demon itself
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