"Zhong... Zhong Kui?"
The evil spirit with long eyebrows and a long beard widened his eyes. He stared at the green-robed man who had suddenly revealed his appearance with a dull expression and cried out in disbelief.
This was…This was actually Zhong Kui, the heavenly judge of the underworld?!
He actually…It was Zhong Kui, the natural enemy of spirits who fed on spirits and was famous in the Three Realms for catching these things!!
In an instant, its heart was filled with endless fear and trembling.
It was an instinctive fear, the fear and cowardice of encountering a natural enemy that one could not resist!
Therefore, its first reaction was to run!
Run as far away as possible!
Therefore, it subconsciously stopped the slash.
In the blink of an eye, his body flew backward. Spiritual energy swept out and turned into a dark cloud. In an instant, he retreated hundreds of meters away.
"That's not right. This Zhong Kui is only condensed from a poem. He doesn't have Zhong Kui's divine sense attached to him.!”
However, after flying back a few hundred meters, the evil spirit suddenly came back to its senses.
The Zhong Kui in front of him was just a phantom formed by the Confucian cultivator in the 'Child Realm' through his poem and the condensation of the Daoist Qi of the Imperial College. It had only the appearance but no spirit. It did not have to fear him at all.
The green light in its eyes dimmed. It was embarrassed and angry. It turned around and slashed at Bu Feifan again!
Weng weng weng…
At the same time, after Bu Feifan finished reciting the poem, a loud voice suddenly sounded in the area of 100 meters that was enveloped by the literary aura.
This voice was very soft, but it was enough to spread to a radius of one mile.
Moreover, this voice seemed to be filled with some kind of inexplicable charm. When Bu Feifan heard it, his mind immediately felt comfortable and he was a little immersed in it.
In the distance, the female spirits and Nie Xiaoqian, who were hiding in the shadows, also felt their minds clear when they heard this voice. It was as if their souls had been cleansed, and they felt extremely comfortable.
Even the evil spirit, who was about to attack Bu Feifan, felt dazed when it heard this sound. It couldn't help but slow down its movements.
The voice echoed seven times before it stopped.
......
"Ru Yun…Seven echoes? This was the work of a seventh-grade Grand Scholar! It's a Confucian cultivator…"
At this moment, the thousand-year-old tree demon that was chasing Yan Chixia heard the seven echoes. It immediately looked in the direction of its main body with a bewildered expression.
"Why would a Confucian cultivator appear there?! Not good…Lure the tiger away from the mountain!"
The thousand-year-old tree demon suddenly realized something. It quickly moved its body and swept up a monstrous demonic qi, flying quickly in the direction of its main body.
" Old monster, where are you going?!!"
At this moment, Yan Chixia suddenly descended from the sky with a golden sword in his hand. He blocked the direction of the thousand-year-old tree demon and slashed at it with an overwhelming force.
"Get lost!"
The thousand-year-old tree demon did not lose its momentum. It waved its hands and turned into a giant tree that reached the sky. It swept toward the sword.
Peng!
The treasured sword slashed at the giant tree, instantly bursting out with a resplendent golden light and splitting the giant tree in half.
For a moment, green juice flew everywhere, and demonic qi boiled.
"Ah!"
At the same time, a shrill howl exploded in the void like rolling thunder.
"Yan Chixia, you actually hid your strength just now?!”
The 1,000-year Tree Demon wailed as it clutched its broken arm. Its eyes turned red as it glared at Yan Chixia with hatred.
"Hehe, old monster, now you know how powerful I am, right?!”
Yan Chixia grinned and stared at the thousand-year-old tree demon with a mocking expression.
"Ah!"
Seeing this, the thousand-year-old tree demon instantly went berserk. It was furious and roared," Yan Chixia, I'm going to kill you!!”
Boom!
In an instant, the void exploded repeatedly. The demonic qi rolled as if it was tangible. The thousand-year-old tree demon moved and slapped Yan Chixia with its palm.
Rumble!
He slapped out his palm, which turned into a towering tree and pressed down on Yan Chixia.
Rustle!
At the same time, countless terrifying vines and roots surged out from all directions and wrapped around Yan Chixia.
" Mount Shu Sword Control Technique, hurry!!"
Yan Chixia sneered. He threw out the sword in his hand and formed a seal with both hands. Suddenly, countless golden sword Qi burst out of the sword and turned into a long river of sword Qi, cutting off the vines and roots in all directions.
Bang bang bang!
In the blink of an eye, accompanied by consecutive explosions, the vines and roots that were wrapped around Yan Chixia from all directions were all destroyed by the long river of sword Qi.
Immediately after, the long river of sword qi merged in the void and transformed into a huge sword that pierced towards the towering tree that descended from the sky.
Stab! Peng!
The towering tree that was pressing down on Yan Chixia was only in a stalemate for a moment before it was pierced through by the giant sword and turned into wisps of black demonic energy that scattered in all directions.
Immediately after, a withered branch that emitted a dense demonic aura fell from the sky and turned into ashes that scattered in the air.
"Hmm? Deceive the world? Not good…"
Seeing this, Yan Chixia frowned and quickly looked around.
At this moment, there were still traces of the thousand-year-old tree demon in the surroundings.
"What a cunning tree demon. It actually cut off a part of its essence body to confuse me…"
Yan Chixia stomped his feet angrily and waved his right hand. The sword in the air instantly turned golden and flew horizontally before landing in front of Yan Chixia.
"Quick!"
Immediately, Yan Chixia leaped and landed on the sword. He formed a sword seal with both hands and pointed at the sword.
Whoosh!
In an instant, the treasured sword turned into a flying rainbow, carrying Yan Chixia like a shooting star, flying toward the thousand-year-old Tree Demon's main body.
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