Chapter 870 The Messenger of Black Mountain
“The sky and the earth are infinite, and the universe borrows its methods.”
Yan Chixia quickly bit her finger, drew a Bagua pattern on her palm, and pushed it towards the tree demon. .
"Boom!"
A red light flew out from his palm and collided with the wooden shield summoned by the tree demon at the critical moment. The wooden shield split instantly and the red light disappeared. The momentum continued, hitting the tree demon's chest and abdomen hard.
"Ah!"
The tree demon looked up to the sky and hissed, and countless branches rushed out from the ground instantly, stabbing Yan Chixia like sharp swords.
"The way of heaven, the way of earth, the way of humanity, the way of sword, I am the only one who can do it." Yan Chixia shouted loudly, and the sword that fell to the ground trembled suddenly, and then became several times larger, carrying a gust of wind. Sweep down all branches.
At this moment, Xiang Liu attacked, and eight terrifying black light pillars penetrated the void and went straight towards the tree demon.
The tree demon raised its arms and summoned countless branches to form a bird's nest to protect itself within it.
"Boom."
The black beam of light washed away all the defense lines like a flood, and the tree demon's body was shot away and fell heavily to the ground.
Threads of blood-red lines suddenly emerged from the ground, like thin needles, piercing deeply into the body of the tree demon, frantically plundering his demonic power.
"Huahua Taisui!" Xiang Liu shouted: "The energy of this tree demon belongs to the master."
"I'll just drink some soup, drink some soup." Huahua Taisui responded, The red thread that penetrated deep into the dryad's body suddenly stretched out from its mouth, pushing out a dark green ball.
"My demon pill." The tree demon struggled desperately, but its seriously injured body was tightly imprisoned on the ground by Huahua Taisui's blood-like liquid body, and he could only watch the demon pill hanging in front of him.
"I seem to be late." A figure suddenly fell from the clouds and landed lightly in front of the demon pill.
“Master.”
Xiang Liu lowered his head and called.
"Your Majesty." Huahua Taisui delivered the demon pill to Qin Yao like a treasure, with a soft and charming voice.
Qin Yao stretched out his hand to hold the demon pill and said in surprise: "Your Majesty?"
"The tree demon is the demon king of this thousand-mile territory. Now that you have defeated him, you are the demon king of this thousand-mile territory. It is called , Your Majesty," Huahua Taisui said.
"Taoist!" Before Qin Yao could refute, the tree demon shouted at the top of his lungs.
Qin Yao called out: "Are you calling me?"
"Yes, I am calling you."
The tree demon shouted sternly: "At that time, you asked me for Xiaoqian's ashes, and I gave it to you without saying a word. I also wish you a happy marriage and a happy life. Even the betrothal gift was just a formality. Is this how you repay me?”
Qin Yao Without thinking, he could come up with many reasons to kill him, but he had no intention of being a villain who talked too much, so he waved to Xiang Liu and said, "Give him a good time."
Xiang Liu Responding to the order, a huge snake head suddenly fell down and swallowed the tree demon whole into its mouth.
Qin Yao flew up and slowly landed on one of Xiang Liu's heads, looking down at the pool of blood and mud below: "Huahua Taisui, take those seventeen female ghosts back to the Dryad Palace. I'm waiting for you in the palace."
"Yes, Your Majesty," Huahua Taisui said respectfully.
"Can you still wield a sword, Master Yan?" Qin Yao turned around and asked.
"Okay." Yan Chixia held the sword secret in her hand, and the giant sword like a door panel suddenly floated in the air in front of him: "Junior brother, let's go."
"Ah." Xia Houyan responded With a cry, he flew up with the help of a run-up, and jumped onto the flying sword.
Soon, two streams of light flew back to the ancient forest, and when they landed in front of the tree house, Qin Yao's eyes narrowed slightly.
He sensed a huge and cold aura in the Dryad Palace, like a fierce ghost coming from the netherworld. "What a heavy Yin energy."
Yan Chixia put away her flying sword and looked intently at the thousand-year-old tree in front of her.
Qin Yao stepped on the void, walked down from Xiangliu's head, slowly raised his palm, and Xiangliu spontaneously transformed into a long knife, and gently landed on his palm.
"Let's go in and see who this person is."
In a blink of an eye, the three of them stepped into the Dryad Palace together. As soon as they entered the main hall, they saw a mysterious figure. The ghost wearing golden armor and carrying two axes sat on the dryad throne, looking down at them.
"Who are you?" Qin Yao held a long knife in his hand and walked up the steps step by step, finally his eyes were level with the golden-armored ghost.
“Where is the tree demon?” asked the golden-armored ghost.
“I killed you.”
“You are so brave, you dare to kill the demon king under Master Montenegro.”
The golden-armored ghost and god suddenly stood up and stared at him. Qin Yao.
Qin Yao raised his long sword and pointed the three points at the opponent: "If you want to avenge him, you can come over now."
Feeling the cold murderous aura in his body, the golden-armored ghost and god were silent for a moment, He said in a condensed voice: "I will report this matter to Master Heishan truthfully. Only the master has the final say as to what will happen to you."
Qin Yao smiled coldly: "I am the only one who has the final say about my fate."
" Jin Jia Guishen. After scolding, his body suddenly twisted and disappeared quickly.
"He will definitely slander the old demon of Black Mountain and say something wrong about you." Yan Chixia came over with Xia Houyan and said solemnly: "The old demon of Black Mountain is the tyrant in the city who died in vain. , the strength and power are no small matter, I suggest you burn down this tree demon palace and go elsewhere to avoid trouble.”
Qin Yao smiled and said: "Isn't this a bit too far-fetched to flee thousands of miles just after hearing His name?"
Taking into account the context, Yan Chixia can understand the meaning of "La" , said sincerely: "You can keep the green hills here, so you don't have to worry about running out of firewood. What's more, what's worth keeping here? Do you really want to stay here and become a demon king?"
Qin Yao's face paused and he nodded slightly: "After dealing with those seventeen female ghosts, let's go to Beijing together."
Yan Chixia breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay. Let's deal with the one you said is about to become a ghost. It’s better to be an immortal national master than to stay here and fight against the old demon from Montenegro.”
Qin Yao said with a smile: “I understand, I understand, just fight monsters and level up.”
Yan Chixia: "..."
Based on the current topic, he understood the meaning of these two new words.
But, where did this guy come up with all these weird words?
Soon after, a pool of blood mud led seventeen young and beautiful female ghosts into the Dryad Palace, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, I brought them all."
Qin Yao stood up from the throne, glanced at the seventeen female ghosts with different faces, waved his sleeves, and more than three hundred ashes suddenly appeared in front of him: "Find your respective ashes and reincarnate. .”
The seventeen female ghosts were all stunned.
Have you really met a good knight?
Qin Yao could understand their complicated mood now, so he did not rush them or even say anything.
After a long time, a female ghost knelt down at him, kowtowed three times, stood up, and took out her own from a pile of urns.
With the leader, Qin Yao showed no other reaction, and the remaining ghosts followed suit. Soon, twelve female ghosts found their urn, and only five female ghosts were left. The ghost was still standing there.
"Is there none of yours here?" Qin Yao asked curiously.
(End of this chapter)