Only me in the world is normal

Chapter 548 I'm about to start tearing it down

"Bold enough."

Facing Tiamat's provocation, the ghost lady said.

"It's ruthless enough." The crazy Taoist laughed a few times, his voice hoarse, like the sound of sharpening a knife.

Ruthless means that Xia Yanzhen and the two don't care about the lives of those people at all.

When he killed the Nanshan Ghost King, the dryad's grandmother unceremoniously hanged a few more people, and especially made them scream.

As a result, there was not even a trace of hesitation.

Now there are only five survivors left.

On the tree demon grandma's side, following Xia Yanzhen's unhesitating killing, except for those little demons and ghosts who dare not approach.

The real opponents are only the tree demon grandma, the ghost lady, the old turtle, and the crazy Taoist.

The ghost lady raised her hands, and a tattered sedan chair appeared behind Xia Yanzhen. It was the sedan chair that the ghost lady used to sit in, and it was also a terrifying prison.

"puff!"

The dead sword is a wooden sword, not sharp, but strong enough.

As a monk, it is far more difficult than other demon cultivators and ghost cultivators to sacrifice their natal magic weapon.

Hearing the words of the dryad's grandmother, Yan Chixia's eyes were filled with anger, she never thought that this group of monsters could be so despicable!

Zuo Qianhu's ideas are tricky.

At this time, He Nai's withered sword is still in the "Xia Yanzhen category", like a heartbroken man who passed by the last retainer of a mad and evil Taoist.

Their tenacious vitality prevented them from dying on the spot, and they could still struggle for a while.

The movements of the three sounds slow to say, but they actually happened in the blink of an eye, just as grandma finished speaking.

But before the hostages landed, new willows grew out, tied them up again, and lifted the hostages back into the air.

Sitting upright in an instant and raising his right hand, Grandma Dryad's right hand changed into the color of dead wood and collided with the Burning Blood Sword.

Facing Zuo Qianhu, including the ghost lady, his strength is too weak. The clumsy tortoise may be useful, but this old tortoise is slippery and has a chance to run faster than anyone else.

"I have an idea, and I want to stop him!" The tree demon grandma had to stop in the middle of her words, and gave orders to the crazy Taoist.

The madman's expression changed.

On the contrary, the tortoise's body subverted the rather large characteristics of the general monster body, only the size of a palm.

The little demons and ghosts around couldn't block the blow of Aoki and were cut in two.

Let the ghost lady and the three be afraid.

They and the dead three are on par in strength, even if there is a gap, it should be limited.

Although the tree demon grandma is a monster, the heart demon oath also has an effect on her.

Yan Chixia held the sword in one hand and clenched a fist in the other, her body was trembling, and she was caught in the battle between heaven and man.

Can't be counted on.

Xia Yanzhen didn't bother, his target was the tree demon grandma.

At the critical moment, the big bed under the dryad's grandmother suddenly shattered.

There are also several heirs of the fox demon, who are as quiet as a chicken at this time, without saying a word.

The mahogany sword on the back of the crazy Taoist came out of its sheath, surrounded by the same black and white aura as his eyes, and attacked Xia Yanzhen.

These hostages have no effect on Zuo Qianhu and his attendants (Tiamat).

The unreasonable truth made Gui Lao narrowly avoid Xia Yanzhen's casual sword.

Wouldn't it be nice for them to watch the excitement and sit on the Diaoyutai?
I didn't expect someone to be very unreasonable.

"Ok?"

The Withered Sword flew out of the sedan chair without hindrance.

Black is dead, white is dry.

is a guarantee.

"This……"

He felt that he had lost control of the dead sword? !
Why is this?

Breaking through the water curtain, Xia Yanzhen appeared in front of the tree demon's grandmother, holding the sword in his right hand, and fell towards the tree demon's grandmother.

Like the old turtle, he didn't even say a word, he just stood by the pool, and could run to the dryad's grandmother at any time.

The willows growing from the ground were also cut off.

The headless body of the mad and evil Taoist fell down, and the ghost lady was very surprised, she didn't release the water!
"Roar!"

The voice of the dryad's grandmother came from the ground, and it threw a hostage in front of Yan Chixia, and threw it to death, "I swear by my heart! You go and kill this Zuo Qianhu, break his arm, I will release one, two Let me let two people go! Cut off their limbs, and I will let them all go!"

The dryad's grandmother's evaluation of him has changed from "I might let him escape" to "I will pay a price for killing him".

Xia Yan really wanted to chase after him, but the earth and gravel poured in from under the pothole, filling the hole in the blink of an eye.

The dryad grandma hid underground, and her reaction was a little slower.

It is better to let the opponents kill each other first and weaken each other's strength.

But Xia Yanzhen can only do this, whether he can survive in the end depends on his luck.

The requirements for cultivation are much worse.

He can do things like digging holes.

The ghost knife changes into a ghost knife, and it cooperates with Tiamat's attack. It likes the resentment and ghost energy on the ghost lady.

It was talking there, Xia Yan really wouldn't listen obediently, and he had already come to the pool.

Yan Chixia didn't speak, and concentrated on healing her wounds.

"It's not right, my mana seems to have been stripped, and I can't touch the withered sword!" Thinking like lightning, the crazy Taoist realized the root cause.

It won't take much effort to kill them.

The Aoki Strike accumulated to the vertex (the accumulation of the Aoki Strike has an upper limit) flew through the pillar, leaving a trace that cannot be traced.

Such a stunned young man will definitely fall into entanglement, and finally make a move against "Zuo Qianhu".

"Shaoxia Yan." Grandma was really angry, "Do you want to save the last five people?"

How could it be taken away so easily?

Let the dryad's grandma start watching the theater into a remedy for her current frustration.

The mad and evil Taoist instinctively wanted to control the Withering Sword.

But even if it wasn't the natal magic weapon, the dead sword was made by crazy and evil Taoists for many years. It is like a third arm.

He slapped the air, and the water in the pool surged up, forming a water wall, which not only prevented Xia Yanzhen from walking towards grandma, but also protected himself.

Watch Zuo Qianhu and Yan Chixia kill each other - hostages are effective for Yan Chixia.

At this moment, the sword light flashed, and a figure flew towards him. Yan Chixia almost drew his sword and chopped it off. Seeing that it was a person flying towards him, she rushed to catch it.

And the dryad grandma has already thought of a very interesting way to play, which requires these hostages.

Aokizhi killed a lot of leftovers, but it didn't have much effect on the three old turtles.

As for other ghosts, I can't rely on them.

Xia Yanzhen narrowed her eyes.

Before she finished being surprised, Tiamat let out a dragon roar, Long Wei opened the way first, and then slashed at the ghost lady.

"go out."

If he did, he would be able to save these four people.

Life and death dry glory, dry air!
The mahogany sword became hazy and chaotic, and even the air was rotted wherever it passed.

Xia Yanzhen didn't turn his head back, put the Burning Blood Sword into its sheath, Qingyun was in his hand, "I'm going to start dismantling it."

If you don't stop it, the dryad grandma won't be able to pretend.

Their caution was right, and their lives were saved.

When the dragon chanted, Xia Yanzhen had already stepped out of the sedan chair, the ground under his feet sank due to the huge force, and the dragon flew towards the tree demon grandma.

The crazy Taoist's head exploded, and the dead sword continued to fly backwards, piercing through a pillar, hitting a big hole in the wall behind the hall, and finally almost tore the wicker wrapped around it before falling to the ground.

Enemies that Xia Yanzhen can't see are dealt with by it.

All of them died in Xia Yanzhen's hands.

Tao Mujian pointed directly at Xia Yanzhen's face.

One after the other.

Passing by Gui Lao on the way, he took him into the attack target with a smooth stroke of the sword.

"But if you don't do anything, do you want to watch these four people die?"

Ignoring other things, Yan Chixia caught all four of them.

So disrespectful to the demon!

A hole appeared in the ground.

"Unbelievable!"

Not offensive.

The attack of the mad and evil Taoist and the ghost lady has already formed a siege for Xia Yanzhen.

The three of them used their supernatural powers to block the attack of Aoki and break it up.

The three crazy and evil Taoists shot again.

The sedan chair expanded and fell forward, trying to engulf Xia Yanzhen.

It is still very useful for Yan Chixia, a stunned young man with a pure heart.

There was no terrifying collision as imagined, and the burning blood sword was as powerful as a bamboo. It went straight down from the right hand of the dryad grandma, cutting his arm into two pieces, and at the same time split the dryad grandma in two.

It looks like a betrayal weapon shark muscle in an animation.

It fell when the Burning Blood Sword struck his shoulder, following the power transmitted by the Burning Blood Sword, it fell into the bottomless pit.

When Xia Yanzhen threw it out, the hole was not small.

The growl of the dryad's grandmother was laced with anger.

"run?"

He didn't give a chance to speak at all, and his strength was far beyond imagination, so he directly killed the tree demon's grandma.

Yan Chixia's anger never stopped, while healing herself, she glared at the dryad grandma.

Before Yan Chixia could make any more moves, the second, third, and fourth people flew over in succession.

"No! Yan Chixia, how can you think like that! Killing one person to save four people?! Could it be a real man?!"

The Shannan ghost king, the bear demon Heitian, and the fox demon couple all died.

Xia Yanzhen ignored the crazy and evil Taoist's words, stepped on the brighter red carpet than before, and walked towards the dryad grandma.

The tortoise looks very ordinary, and it is not the huge giant tortoise that everyone thinks.

Facing this terrifying owl-headed sword, Gui Lao shrank his head down, and his whole body directly showed his original shape, which was a tortoise.

A little turtle.

Withering Sword is not his talisman.

"Left... less, hero." Yan Chixia wanted to say something.

As for Zuo Qianhu, there is no need to worry, because when he grabbed the withered sword, the ghost lady's sedan chair also swallowed him.

The mad and evil Taoist will mobilize his mana to form the aura of withering and take back the sword of withered death.

Cut off the wicker quickly, and cut off the "new" wicker at the same time, which can somewhat save these people.

As soon as the thought of doing something came up, Yan Chixia raised her hand and slapped herself, which made her cheeks swell up.

Gui Lao is very obedient, if the tree demon grandma said to stop him, she must stop him.

This was originally what the Dryad's grandma was going to do.

Didn't let it affect grandma who was seated at the back.

Throwing it among the tortoises, if you didn't notice the evil spirit on your body, you wouldn't realize that it was a monster with hundreds of years of practice.

Zuo Qianhu killed the ghost king and others as easily as killing chickens and sheep.

Put your right hand on the Burning Blood Sword already worn at your waist, and unsheath it!
The Aoki Strike turned into a circular arc and struck forward, enveloping some of the surrounding goblins and ghosts.

I am still going to "fly".

The heart demon oath is a very important oath for monks.

Xia Yanzhen stopped and grabbed the flying mahogany sword with his left hand.

But looking at the four people who were held up in the air and groaning in pain, he couldn't speak out the words of his curse.

This feeling is very strange, like riding a horse and galloping, suddenly the horse hit a tree stump and stopped.

Sword Slash·Zhu Pendant!

"Yan Chixia!"

With the lessons learned from last time, all three have changed their methods this time.

No wonder being second, and possibly even oldest, is not just a racial advantage.

However, in the next breath, an afterimage roared towards the head of the crazy and evil Taoist.

Even Yan Chixia's level of cultivation has not started to sacrifice her natal magic weapon, let alone a mad and evil Taoist.

"run!"

Tiamat immediately gave up on the ghost lady and passed by Yan Chixia.

"..."

Yan Chixia was also unambiguous, turned around and ran away with the people.

(End of this chapter)