Mrs. Fox is too serious!

Jiang Xundao stared at the long spirit who had almost reached the tree demon's teeth, and he threw out the demon-binding net and gave a loud shout.

"Certainly."

Her whole body was tense, and the hand holding Fa Jue trembled slightly. She poured almost all her spiritual power into the Yao Binding Net, hoping that the Yao Binding Net would come and take back the long spirit.

The tree demon's huge dark green eyes slowly glanced down, and landed on Jiang Xundao. It didn't pay attention to the small ant-like Jiang Xundao in front of it, and its huge scarlet tongue squirmed slightly. , without waiting for Chang Ling to walk in by himself, he wanted to retract his tongue.

Jiang Xundao's demon-binding net had already wrapped around the elves, but the tree demon's tongue had been rolled up, as if it wanted to swallow Jiang Xundao's demon-binding net together.

At the same time, Jiang Xundao felt the ground on which her feet were stepping began to tremble. She swayed and took two steps back.

Countless tree roots with sharp thorns burst out of the ground around them, braving the thick black air and attacking Jiang Xundao's face. Dodge those attacking tree roots vigorously.

I don't know where this tree demon is. It hides outside Jingzhou City, without revealing even a trace of demonic aura, so people can't detect it. Among them, devouring creatures.

The power of the tree demon was so strong that Jiang Xundao could not predict. Jiang Xundao, who had avoided it for a while by walking vigorously, was still hit by a tree root in the shoulder.

The thorny tree roots just brushed past her shoulders, and they tore open the Taoist robe and took away a piece of flesh. The severe pain on her shoulders made Jiang Xundao almost lose his balance and fell to the ground.

She quickly took two steps back, took a few breaths, took out two pieces of talisman paper from the talisman pouch at her waist, and before she could even recite the formula, she swung it forward while soaking in the blood from the wound on her shoulder.

As soon as the fire talisman meets the roots of the tree, a burst of fire bursts out. The red flame transformed by spiritual power cannot be extinguished by ordinary rain, and it will become more vigorous when it encounters evil spirits. In just a few blinks, the densely packed trees in front of it The roots are half burned.

According to common sense, the tree demon should be afraid of the fire talisman, not to mention that it took Jiang Xundao two months of effort to draw the two fire talismans, pouring all his spiritual power into them.

But this tree demon was too powerful, the roots of the trees that emerged from the ground wrapped the talisman fire continuously, and finally wrapped it into a huge black ball, hanging in the air, forcing the talisman fire to extinguish.

As soon as the talisman fire was extinguished, those tree roots came back to attack Jiang Xundao.

The tree demon was not even afraid of the fire talisman. Jiang Xundao turned pale. She had no experience in defeating demons, and she met a ferocious monster again.

She pushed the burden forward, grabbed it hastily, and took out the Zhenyao Bell without any hassle.

The magical weapons that her master gave her are all middle-level spiritual weapons. Even if she can't fight the tree demon, she can still smash the tree demon to death with the weapon.

As soon as the town demon bell came out, Jiang Xundao shook it with all his strength, and the bell rang once before the tree demon spit out the long spirit wrapped around his tongue.

The long spirit, who had passed out, was wrapped in the demon-binding net, and flew straight towards Jiang Xundao.

Jiang Xundao's face changed, and he subconsciously reached out to catch the long spirit, but the tree demon's scarlet tongue with a foul smell immediately swept over from the side.

Before Jiang Xundao could react, the strong stench made her dizzy, and then she hugged Chang Ling and her magic weapon, which was sucked into the tongue by the tree demon, and quickly retracted into the mouth.

"Gudong."

The Dryad swallowed Jiang Xundao and Chang Ling, licked his tongue in dissatisfaction, and slowly closed his huge green eyes.

Seeing that Jiang Xundao and Changling were swallowed by the tree demon, the man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks who had been hiding behind the tree came out.

He stared excitedly, walked in front of the tree demon and knelt down, his forehead pressed against the ground.

"Grandpa, many ascetics have come to the city in the past few days. One ascetic is worth a hundred mortals. I... this servant will cheat you again, and I will definitely feed you."

The tree demon ignored him, and its huge body began to sink slowly, and it sank into the ground after a while, and even the path full of trees on both sides dangled and slowly disappeared.

When the man looked up again, the surroundings had changed.

A wasteland covered with weeds, and Jingzhou City not far behind also came into view. The brightly lit ancient city was very lively, and there were faint noises in the ear.

The man stood up and patted the dirt on his body, grinning, a strange evil light flashed in his eyes.

He hummed a little tune, and walked leisurely towards the city.

Inside Jingzhou City.

Mu Chang, who was booking a room in front of an inn, was suddenly startled. She turned her head and looked outside the door eagerly, frowning slightly.

Just now, she suddenly felt that the tracking cranes on Chang Ling and Jiang Xundao disappeared.

Mu Chang had always been unhappy, but now seeing her expression was different, Liu Wen stepped forward and asked in a low voice.

"Sister, what's wrong?"

Mu Chang's face was cold, and he was a little uneasy. The tracing crane would not disappear for no reason, unless it was forcibly erased by someone with spiritual power.

Chang Ling and Jiang Xundao would not be so ignorant, but they were afraid that they had encountered the Demon Cult.

Although this city looks lively and peaceful, there may be a lot of Demon Cult monsters hiding in it.

At this time, Mu Chang regretted letting them run around, she softly told Liu Wen and the others to wait again, and she went to find someone alone.

"Junior Sister Chang Ling and Xun Dao disappeared, and the Seeking Crane following them also disappeared. I'm afraid something happened to them. You stay here, and I'll go find them."

Hearing the words, Chang Lin on the side felt a little worried about Chang Ling, so he hurriedly said.

"Senior sister, I will go with you."

"No, you keep it."

Mu Chang shook his head, turned away after rejecting Chang Lin.

Outside the city, where Jiang Xundao and Chang Ling disappeared, a white figure descended lightly.

The place where he stepped on was just a barren grassland, and the official road was not far away, it seemed nothing special.

Lan Yiyou closed her eyes, and the blue hair on her shoulders fluttered gently with the wind. She frowned and turned her head slightly, with a trace of confusion on her fair and delicate face.

She was originally a demon, and she was extremely sensitive to demonic aura.

When she was in the city just now, she had vaguely sensed a fierce evil spirit, followed that smell to here, but the evil spirit disappeared without a trace.

What's even more strange is that she smelled the smell of the little Taoist nun here.

When he was young, he had a deep memory of the little Taoist nun, and bit her again, so Lan Yiyou could smell the little Taoist nun's breath whenever he got close.

With a demonic air and a taste of a little Taoist nun, Lan Yiyou seemed to understand something.

She followed Jiang Xundao's scent all the way, walked around the wasteland several times, and then stopped under a camphor tree the size of two people hugging each other.

The tree looked very ordinary, like a tree growing on an ordinary road.

But Lan Yiyou raised her lips and smiled, a trace of coldness flashed in her eyes, she stretched out her hand, and pressed her white palm against the tree trunk, she closed her eyes quietly, even her breathing slowed down a little, and she concentrated on her A trace of demon spirit injected into the heart of the tree.

Then, she found something unusual.

The faint heartbeat came from the heart of the tree.

Lan Yiyou stepped back abruptly, her figure flew back a few meters, she opened her palm, and a long sword glowing with blue light appeared out of thin air and landed on her hand.

Holding the long sword in her hand, she swung it forward with concentration, and a blue sword light slashed horizontally on the tree trunk not far away. The tree body shook slightly, but there was no trace of the place where it was slashed.

Lan Yiyou stood tall and straight in front of the tree, waiting motionlessly.

After a few breaths, she felt the evil spirit slowly permeating the air, and the surrounding scene also distorted and changed bit by bit.

Behind her, there was a crooked path, and a tree with a rather strange shape grew not far from both sides.

Lan Yiyou didn't even look behind him, but stared at the thick black mist in front of him with cold eyes.

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good night.