"Since your Excellency is born with spiritual wisdom, why don't you come out and meet each other frankly!" Liu Yunqing's hand holding the sword gradually trembled, and the coercion wanted to make him abandon the sword.

"No! A sword bearer must not be without a sword! The sword is our second body!"

Liu Yunqing broke out suddenly, and pointed the Wind Sword directly at the locust tree, and the spiritual power gathered under his feet seemed to change, he bowed his waist and sent himself out with the wind like an arrow.

In an instant, Liu Yunqing's figure appeared under the tree.

The blade of Wind Sword swayed above the golden light in the hall, the white light and golden light mixed, reflecting Liu Yunqing's cold and stern eyes.

"Under the Wind Sword, you can slay demons!"

I saw this swordsman in gray robes slashing across the middle of the thick trunk of the locust tree with his long sword.When the long sword passed through the tree, the locust tree suddenly became bright green.

A crying sound came from the tree, it was the sound of howling ghosts and wolves!
Liu Yunqing found that his horizontal chop was as if it had never happened. The tree was not shaken at all, and there was no tendency to slump from it.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Countless human faces emerged on the trunk, protruding from the root of the tree densely, and after a breath, even the branches of the locust tree were full of human faces of different sizes.

There are men and women, young and old, with crying faces of grief, and smiling faces of contentment, and there are more painful, frowning faces that are tortured to death.

At this time, all the densely packed human worlds are squeezed out from the trunk with the bark, and the wrinkled and rough bark face seems to be falling off the tree.

Liu Yunqing's ears went numb from the scream, and for a moment, a bark face bit the tip of his sword.

He felt his sword sinking, and saw a human face pulling the threaded tree trunk and biting his wind.

The bark face saw Liu Yunqing looking at him, chewing on the sword point, and smiled at him.

"!!! My Wanfeng!" Liu Yunqing immediately thrust his wrist down along the bark face, the sharp blade pierced through the bark face, and the corner of its mouth was cut even bigger.

The scream from the tree trunk sounded again, at this time Dong Yiyi and Qi Zhizhi finally overcame the coercion, each with a sword, each with a knife, and slashed at the tree again.

"So what if it has a spirit, it has hostility and ghosts!" Dong Yiyi said firmly.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, the scream from the tree body said: "I don't have it! Don't blame me! Don't worry about it!"

The three of Liu Dongqi were stunned, "What?"

This time the tree body stopped crying and howling, and even the face of the dense bark that was struggling outside was restrained a lot, and all the young and old men and women all turned into cute faces.

"It was you who did it first, and I didn't fight back! It was you who broke into my house and chopped me up!"

Its voice was a little aggrieved, and it burst into tears in the next second.

"Hey, the owner just died, the spirit flag was not bought, the white cloth was not wrapped, and the revenge was not avenged, and you are still taking advantage of others' danger, blah blah."

Liu Yunqing didn't take it lightly, and his eyebrows frowned deeper, "What the hell are you, what's going on here, why is everyone so ignorant! Who is your master?!"

He realized that this locust tree might not be the kind of dryad he had imagined. The dryad he fought in the past had already whipped him down before he got close.

After saying that, he raised the wind-wind sword and made a gesture to cut again.

He's betting that the tree can't fight back, it's afraid of monks!
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhho

"This is the underground palace. My master said that this place is suitable for my growth, so he buried it for me."

"Finally, these people are sane."

"What!?" The three of them opened their eyes wide in unbelief.

Without hesitation, Liu Yunqing immediately ran to Zhang Yunsheng's position, and he slapped Zhang Yunsheng's head with his palm.With the spiritual power stored in her palm, she wanted to explore her sea of ​​consciousness.

In the next second, a silver thread tightly strangled his neck.

Under the palm, Zhang Yunsheng, who was sitting in the original position, suddenly said, "Are you going to avenge yourself?" She looked up at Liu Yunqing with an angry smile.

"Are you... all right?" Liu Yunqing's stern face showed some disbelief.

Zhang Yunsheng frowned slightly, her eyelashes fluttered, and her eyes seemed to be filled with light. She said calmly, "It's okay..."

"Then why don't you stand up immediately, in the past you would fight me directly, not only with the iron whisk."

"I……"

Liu Yunqing didn't take back the palm on her head immediately when he heard the words, he hesitated and said: "You are too strange... Unlike Zhang Yunsheng in the past, no, I have to explore your sea of ​​consciousness, I am afraid you are controlled by this locust tree. Living!"

How to explore the sea.

Using one's own spiritual consciousness to probe into the sea of ​​consciousness of the other party, when did they get so close.

Hearing this, Zhang Yunsheng immediately picked up the Tie Fuchen on his elbow, and slapped Liu Yunqing's knee forcefully.

"Liu Yunqing, I think we haven't fought for a while, and I miss it."

He believed it this time, and it was undoubtedly Zhang Yunsheng who spoke in this tone.

Liu Yunqing nodded solemnly, and he stretched out a gesture to pull it up.

"Brother! What are you doing!?!" Dong Yiyi's voice suddenly came out next to his ear, and Liu Yunqing turned around in confusion: "What's wrong with Junior Sister Dong?"

Dong Yiyi looked behind him in horror, holding the sword in his hand, protecting Qi Zhizhi behind him.

She pointed behind Liu Yunqing, her body trembling, "Senior brother...you see for yourself, what are you doing."

Liu Yunqing was extremely confused, "Junior Sister, what are you talking about? I'm pulling Zhang Yunsheng up. Her cultivation base is slightly higher than mine recently. Let her face the enemy with me, the most tacit understanding..."

When he turned around again, he was also stunned.

What he was pulling was Zhang Yunsheng's arm, what he was pulling was a pool of soft yellow-white flesh, like that kind of extremely fat maggot, the maggot was as tall as a person, coiled in his hand.

Not only the Zhang Yunsheng he thought of, but also the drinking female sword cultivator and the meat-eating male sword cultivator beside him suddenly turned into long maggots over one meter high.

The white maggot coiled layer by layer where the three of them were sitting.

No, it's not a single white maggot coiled in layers, but hundreds of thousands of maggots crowded together and hid in the body of the largest maggot.

What Liu Yunqing held in his hands were dozens of white and fat maggots that were forcibly grabbed from this "human maggot".

They wriggled in Liu Yunqing's palm, and the skin of the maggots was unexpectedly slippery, they squeezed out from his tiger's mouth, and were wriggling on his arm.

That speed is not inferior to the speed of ants climbing a tree...

A crack appeared on Liu Yunqing's stern face.

It's really disgusting! ! !

He hastily flung the maggots in his palm aside, and quickly used his sword-holding right hand to free the two middle fingers to grab the wriggling maggots on his body.

It's this kind of thing, just now he put his hand on the top of this group of things, and wanted to probe into their sea of ​​consciousness...

What is in the maggot's sea of ​​consciousness...

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