At this moment, Chen Zhao's expression moved slightly and shouted: "Brother Xiahou, be careful, the monster is extraordinary!"

Yan Chixia turned around and smiled, "Mr. Xu is too worried! Nothing is there..."

At this moment, the Xiahou swordsman who was chasing more than ten feet away roared, and only a loud "bang" sound was heard. His long sword collided with an extremely long branch, making a loud noise that was both dull and explosive.

However, the branch Feifan did not retreat, but approached at a faster speed. Feifan was like this, and the brushing sounds continued. In just a moment, the branches like the dense forest reached over like Thousand-Handed Guanyin.

Yan Chixia seemed to have not noticed something was wrong. Chen Zhao's face changed, and a serpent was already appearing in his hand.

At this moment, a buzzing sounded, and seventeen or eighteen branches attacked Xiahou together, and in an instant he was entangled.

Although Xiahou was frightened, his mind was not confused. The sword in his hand swung continuously like lightning. In the blink of an eye, three or five branches were cut off. A large stream of black water shot out, and the cut branches also shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But no matter how fast he cut, he did not come as much as other branches. In just a moment, more branches wrapped him up and soared him into the air, like a long snake, wrapping his whole body, including his hands. The sharp sword could no longer be held and fell to the ground.

As soon as the branches were wrapped around, countless branches immediately emerged, piercing into Xiahou's body like steel needles, quickly pulling away his energy, spirit and blood like pumping water!

ah……

Xiahou couldn't help but scream. For a moment, he felt dizzy, as if all his vitality was flowing away quickly.

In fact, this is true. At this time, his face and body age and retreat rapidly, and his appearance is extremely terrifying.

Yan Chixia, Pang Yong, and Xia Bing all changed their faces and called out badly. They had rich enough experience in the world and immediately realized that the purpose of these branches was to extract Xiahou's essence and yang energy, and Xiahou was in danger.

Ning Caichen looked at it blankly, only to feel that the situation was terrifying and terrifying. It was because he had always been bold and was shrouded in Chen Zhao's aura. He was still frightened and shocked.

Yan Chixia rushed forward with her sword, Pang Yong grabbed the big knife in his hand, and Xia Bing pulled out the magic-subduing wand.

Their speed is already fast enough, but Chen Zhao's speed and reaction are much faster than theirs.

Squirt.

An extremely pleasant burst sounded.

In an instant, the whole dark night was full of bright lightning, more dazzling than the sun, and more rapid than the lightning. Yan Chixia and the others had excellent martial arts skills, and they could not help but cover their eyes.

So they missed a wonderful scene.

Only Ning Caichen was afraid that his nerves became more tense, so he didn't have time to close his eyes.

Therefore, he saw an unforgettable scene.

Chen Zhaoren was in the air, and the long halberd in his hand was like a dragon, slashing it hard!

What a mighty power that is!

It was as if the ancient thunder god had split the sleeping sea of ​​fire, and it was like the god of war full of endless fighting spirit slashing at the mountain that imprisoned his relatives with a giant axe!

Booming, roaring, fierce booming!

It's so scary!

Then there were squeaking sounds. Chen Zhao's unparalleled Ling Tian blasted, not only breaking the branches that were wrapped around Xiahou's body, but starting from him, all the branches that were more than ten feet long were smashed by him.

At the same time, outside Lanruo Temple, there were waves of screams of neither men nor women coming from the endless darkness, making people feel disgusted and bored.

A flash of light passed by, Yan Chixia and others opened their eyes quickly and couldn't help but be stunned.

Xiahou, who was in a life-and-death crisis just now, has landed safely at this moment. He is weak and leaning softly on Chen Zhao. Everyone can't help but breathe a sigh of relief together?

However, Xiahou's situation was not much better at this moment. Just half an hour ago, he was still full of energy and fought with Yan Chixia, which was very easy.

But now his face was pale, his body was shriveled, and weak. It was obvious that his vitality was exhausted by half. Renz was not only sighing when everyone saw it, but the little girl Xia Bing couldn't help but turn around and shed tears.

Ning Caichen was filled with righteous indignation and said angrily: "God has the virtue of being alive, and Lanruo Temple is a place where Buddhas are worshipped, but he did not expect that demons would be born and harm good deeds. It's really..., it's really..."

He had been doing it for a long time, but he didn't say anything.

Xiahou swordsman was arrogant and refused to fall behind. At this moment, he saw a down-and-out scholar and a girl in men's clothing showed sympathy for him. Even though he was seriously injured, he was uncomfortable. He couldn't help but sneer: "I have been riding geese all day long, but I didn't expect to be pecked by the geese. If Mr. Xu hadn't saved him, Xia would have died today."

Chen Zhao smiled and said, "Brother Xiahou doesn't have to be sad. These monsters that bewitch people's hearts and absorb human essence will definitely cost him today!"

Yan Chixia said in a fear: "I didn't expect that there was such a monster with such a wise mana in Lanruo Temple. Fortunately, Mr. Xu has magical powers, otherwise everyone might have been here."

Pang Yong sighed, paused with a big knife in his hand, and said, "I used to walk around the world. I heard of the legend of Lanruo Temple. I thought it was not worth worrying about hearing, but I didn't expect it to be true.

At this moment, there were howlings outside Lanruo Temple. The voice that was neither male nor female just now shouted: "The human beings who are as lowly as ants dare to provoke grandma and dare to hurt grandma. For you, the human beings, grandma will definitely take your life! If you can't escape, die obediently!"

Chen Zhao laughed loudly, his voice rumbling like thunder, and rumbling outside Lanruo Temple: "A old immortal fairy dares to speak shamelessly in front of me, and he doesn't feel blushing. Oh, by the way, where did you, a tree demon, get your face?"

"Hahaha..." Yan Chixia and Pang Yong were both heroes, and they laughed out loud when they heard this.

The monster was furious and could almost hear his gritting teeth: "Shameless madman, dare to laugh at grandma! Grandma wants you to die immediately! Go to die for me!"

As soon as the words came, the sound of wind breaking through the sky sounded, and the air immediately rolled like a whistle and whistled vigorously. An extremely thick branch swept across the darkness, sweeping the courtyard wall and sweeping the wall. As the hall was about to be swept down by the huge branch, everyone seemed extremely small in front of this huge branch.

Yan Chixia called out: "Mr. Xu, hurry up and send everyone outside, I'll cut off the rear!"

After saying that, I was going to bite my fingers again and prepare to use the outer heart technique aside again, hoping to achieve the effect of blocking this huge branch.

Although, he was really unsure!

Chen Zhao reached out to stop him again and said with a smile: "You have lost your energy and blood, use it less once, otherwise you won't live long!"
Chapter completed!