Mrs. Fox is too serious!

Jiang Xundao woke up in a daze. She was almost awakened by the pain. Her whole body was in unbearable pain. The wound on her left shoulder was even more painful. It felt like pouring salt water on the open wound. .

She curled up and took a few breaths, then slowly opened her eyes.

It was pitch black in front of my eyes, and it took a while to light up slowly, and the scene in front of me became clear little by little.

The first thing that catches the eye is a series of transparent remnant souls glowing with white light, floating in the air unconsciously.

In the dim light, Jiang Xundao covered the wound on his left shoulder and slowly got up, looking around.

This is a place similar to a cave, but the difference is that the surrounding area around her head, including the ground where she stepped on, seems to be made of flesh, and there are throbbing blood vessels and veins under the dark red muscles, which looks weird and strange. nausea.

It looked as if they had been swallowed by the dryad.

These remnant souls....too many are too much, how many people this tree demon must have eaten and trapped their souls here.

Jiang Xundao moved slowly step by step. She needed to find the long spirit. She and the long spirit were swallowed together. The long spirit should be here too.

Those remnant souls floated unconsciously, and they passed through Jiang Xundao's head or body. Except for the moment they passed through, Jiang Xundao felt a bit of coolness, and there was nothing unusual about it.

These remnant souls still maintain their human form, with ignorance and dullness on their blank faces. They have no thought or consciousness, and they don't know what the consequences of being trapped here will be.

It's really pitiful.

But Jiang Xundao didn't have the heart to pity them at this time. If she didn't want to go out, she and Chang Ling would be like them, slowly swallowed up by the tree demon, leaving only ignorance The remnants of souls wander here.

After walking a few steps, Jiang Xundao was out of breath, and she could feel that there seemed to be something frantically robbing her of the weak spiritual power around her.

She stretched out her hand and touched it back, but luckily, when she just fell off, nothing on her body fell off, and the magic weapon was still there.

Jiang Xundao took out a small piece of white candle from his bag, put his middle fingers and thumbs together, gathered a trace of spiritual energy and flicked it at the wick, and the candle lit up instantly.

There is nothing special about this candle, but the smell of burning oil can make people feel calm and relieve the pain in the body.

Now she is in the belly of the dryad, and she can't take the risk of acting rashly before she finds the long spirit.

The tree demon's belly didn't know how big it was. Jiang Xundao walked with the candle for a while without reaching the end, but fortunately she found the long spirit.

Chang Ling was lying not far from her, still wrapped in her demon-binding net, Jiang Xundao quickly stepped forward to help her up, and called her a few times.

But Chang Ling was still in a coma, her little face was white and her body was cold. Ren Jiang Xundao couldn't wake her up no matter how much she shouted. The spiritual power in her body was also absorbed by the tree demon. Jiang Xundao fed her one Concentrating on Dan, he was relieved.

The next step is to consider how to get out of the tree demon's belly.

In addition to the countless remnants of souls in the belly of the tree demon, it can also absorb human spiritual power and blood invisibly. Jiang Xundao knew that if she didn't get out as soon as possible, she and Changling would die here sooner or later.

She took out the demon-suppressing bell and placed it next to Chang Ling, and after silently reciting a few spells, the demon-suppressing bell grew ten times larger, suspended above Chang Ling's head, and the golden light fell slowly, enveloping Chang Ling. in.

The pain on his shoulders had long been numb. Jiang Xundao stood up and released the spirit sword from the sword barrel.

The spirit sword, which had been sealed by the sword tube and could not get out, returned to its size as soon as it emerged, and circled Jiang Xundao twice with a purple light all over, as if very dissatisfied.

Jiang Xundao clicked his tongue twice, looking curiously at the sword that landed in her palm after circling twice.

"When the master handed you over to me, he said that you are not an ordinary sword, so you have a sword spirit."

People who practice Taoism usually have a natal magic weapon. After refining it, they will recognize the master with a drop of blood essence, and they will be both prosperous and damaged with the master. There will be a strange connection between the natal magic weapon and its owner.

This Jianjiang Xundao also dripped blood and recognized the Lord, but she didn't feel the slightest connection between herself and Jian.

Speaking of which, this sword is also weird. When Jiang Xundao pricked his finger for the first time to drip the blood, he squeezed out a drop of blood and dripped it on the golden bead on the dragon's mouth on the hilt of the sword. It worked.

But after a while, the blood suddenly came out and condensed, and then dripped on the ground, her blood essence was spit out by the sword.

The master's expression was quite embarrassing at the time, he grabbed the sword, and murmured behind Jiang Xundao's back, not knowing what he had said to the sword, and then he squeezed out blood to recognize the master successfully.

The first time Jiang Xundao used this sword was the last time she and Mu Shang were attacked in a small town. At that time, she felt that this sword was a bit strange.

Now, the more she looks at it, the more strange it becomes, she always feels that her spirit sword seems to have its own consciousness, not only that, but also seems to dislike her...

Jiang Xundao thought for a while, but he didn't remember what the sword was called. The master never mentioned the name of the sword when he gave it to her. she said in a low voice.

"rely on you."

Then she took a deep breath, the purple awn on the sword vibrated, and a murderous aura swept across her body instantly.

Jiang Xundao squeezed the sword formula in his hand, and with one hand held the sword, he stabbed the purple-glowed spirit sword fiercely under his foot.

"break."

The spirit sword pierced into the scarlet flesh with no difficulty, and the purple awn cut through the dryad's body and pierced into a blood vessel.

Accompanied by a hoarse roar from the tree demon, the tree demon's stomach began to shake, and Jiang Xundao was thrown to the ground.

Everything in front of me began to shake up and down.

The dryad's punctured veins gushed out a huge amount of green blood, splashing on Jiang Xundao, who couldn't dodge in time. She was doused in the blood of the dryad, and her whole body was covered with green viscous liquid.

But the blood of the tree demon was extremely poisonous, Jiang Xundao felt his whole body go numb, his eyes went dark and he couldn't see anything.

At the same time, the spirit sword in her hand fell aside.

Jiang Xundao, who was paralyzed by the poisonous blood of the tree demon and was almost out of breath, seemed to hear a desperate roar.

"I'm going to fuck your mother, you bastard, would you stab your grandma with a sword somewhere, stabbing your grandma with blood..."

There was a series of angry curses behind, but Jiang Xundao couldn't hear clearly anymore, there was a roar in her ears, and her consciousness became more and more blurred.

Just before she was about to fall asleep, a bright light suddenly appeared above her head, and a white figure fell down rapidly.

Lan Yiyou was fighting with the tree demon, but for some reason, the tree demon suddenly became mad, and the scarlet tongue rolled wildly, and she was also sucked into the belly.

She fell from a high place, but she didn't feel any pain when she landed on the ground, on the contrary, her body was soft.

She stretched out her hand to support it, but she also pressed down on the limp lump. Startled, she looked down.

A barely recognizable human being covered in thick green juice was lying under her, and her hand was pressing on the man's chest.

Jiang Xundao was already breathless from the poisonous blood, but was hit hard by a huge hidden weapon. Her eyes went dark, and she made a weak and pitiful sound from her throat.

"Uh."

Lan Yiyou didn't even realize that the poor guy under her was Jiang Xundao, but she was startled by Jiang Xundao's sudden voice when she was vigilant, and subconsciously stood up quickly, facing Jiang Xundao. Xundao's chest is a kick.

He kicked her far away, fell down with a slap, and fell unconscious without a scream.

Lan Yiyou took a breath, and before her pale face could calm down, she heard an exclamation from the side.

"Wow, little fox, you are really ruthless."

Lan Yiyou turned his head quickly, and then froze.

A woman who was also covered in green liquid was squatting not far behind her, her hair was loose, her legs were separated and her hands were on her knees. The squatting posture seemed to be convenient, which was extremely indecent.

Lan Yiyou looked at her face in a daze, and she tentatively called out softly.

"Little nun?"

The woman has a face that resembles Jiang Xundao, but her temperament is completely different. There is a golden coiling dragon imprint between her brows, her eyes are light brown, and the corners of her lips are raised and full of scorn. She pouted her mouth to signal Lan Yiyou to look at him Not far away, Jiang Xundao gloated at his misfortune.

"I'm not that idiot. That idiot was beaten half to death by you just now, and was kicked unconscious by you. Well, there it is."

The author has something to say: Good night.