Under the night, Si Xueyi walked through the dark forest.

“So quiet.”

Si Xueyi quickly noticed something strange.

Compared with the previous restlessness, the Black Forest was extremely quiet tonight, and the tree spirit tribe did not conduct a large-scale search.

He used the Eye of Creation, and the night suddenly became as clear as day.

"These tree spirits seem to have become smarter."

Si Xueyi was surprised to find that at a glance, there was no lonely thousand-year-old tree spirit.

They are gathered together, and the number is at least ten.

Not only that, there is also a king tree spirit hidden in them.

Apparently these tree spirits were aware of Si Xueyi's purpose and did not give him a chance to continue hunting.

They even used it as bait to secretly ambush the powerful king tree spirit.

"There's no way I can win with one blow, so let's go head-to-head."

Si Xueyi's brows were sharp and she quickly made a decision.

Half an hour later.

He came to a tree spirit tribe a thousand meters away and hid himself in a dense tree.

There are ten thousand-year-old tree spirits in front, countless hundred-year tree spirits, and the king tree spirit hiding in the dark.

The king tree spirit disguised itself as an ordinary tree and looked very inconspicuous. Even its trunk was several times smaller than the surrounding big trees.

"A little smart, but not much."

Si Xueyi's lips curled up into a smile, with a mocking look on her face.

This king tree spirit thought he was smart, but his body was so much smaller than the surrounding trees that he instantly stood out.

Si Xueyi used the Eye of Creation to look at it, and her true form was immediately revealed.

This is also the reason why he dares to hunt!

In terms of cultivation alone, the King Tree Spirit is a powerful person in the Heaven Realm, but his wisdom is obviously not as good as that of the human monks.

If you include the martial arts inheritance of human monks, it would be even more incomparable.

"Kill!"

Si Xueyi stepped hard on the branch with the sole of his foot, and took advantage of the darkness to press towards a thousand-year-old tree spirit.

The man was in mid-air, about to do his best, when lotus blossoms bloomed under his feet, and Si Xueyi floated forward again.

"Shura in white is here!"

When the thousand-year-old tree spirit saw the lotus blooming, it immediately screamed in terror.

This group of tree spirit tribes were immediately alarmed, and panic and agitation continued to spread.

After being shocked, the other thousand-year-old tree spirits immediately ran to support him.

But Si Xueyi is so fast.

"Hengduan Tai'a!"

Before the others arrived, a fist light was blasted in mid-air. The fist light turned into a beam of light and struck with terrifying momentum.

The bark of the thousand-year-old tree spirit was blasted to pieces, and then the dragon's sword was used, and the thousand-year-old tree spirit was cut into two halves with his backhand.

"King Kong Demon Seal!"

Si Xueyi stretched out her hand.

The power of the dragon and tiger rotated in the palm of his hand, turning into a terrifying whirlpool, and took out the thousand-year-old tree spirit's wood spirit elixir from the air.

The other nine thousand-year-old tree spirits shivered in fear when they saw this scene, and they all stood still and did not dare to move.

"Shura in white, don't be so arrogant!"

At this moment, there was a loud shout, and the disguised king tree spirit could no longer hide it.

The torso expanded crazily, reaching the height of a hundred feet in the blink of an eye, and blood-red light emitted from the eyes.

Shura in white?

Si Xueyi murmured in her heart that these tree spirits had given herself a nickname.

Needless to say, it's quite appropriate.

Nine hundred years ago, he was the feared King Shura.

Swish, swish, swish!

The king tree spirit threw out dozens of branches, which spread out in the air, trying to block Si Xueyi's retreat.

It wants to entangle Si Xueyi!

"We can't let it succeed."

Si Xueyi made a calm analysis in her mind.

Even though he kills thousand-year-old tree spirits like he slaughters dogs, the offensive of these thousand-year-old tree spirits also poses a great threat to him.

Once the fight against the king tree spirits reaches a stalemate, these thousand-year-old tree spirits will become a big trouble.

"Walk!"

Si Xueyi spread out his arms, soared into the air, stepped on lotus flowers, and retreated from the sky-wide offensive.

His body was nimble and swift, and he could avoid falling branches in the air in just a few breaths.

"If you still want to run away, just dream!"

The king tree spirit let out a roar, and the sound waves were transmitted, and soon there were responses one after another.

All the king tree spirits within a thousand miles radius were alarmed.

"There are at least five King Dryads, all in different directions. In other words, I will be hit no matter where I go."

"This is a real investment!"

"I am hunting these tree spirits, and these tree spirits also regard me as their prey."

"interesting."

A smile appeared on Si Xueyi's lips. He quickly shuttled back and forth, his thoughts racing like lightning, and he analyzed calmly.

He had already anticipated this situation, and there was no look of panic on his face.

After traveling ten miles, Si Xueyi landed on the ground and stopped.

Boom!

Loud sounds were heard from all directions, and the footsteps of the king tree spirit were like the shaking of mountains, constantly approaching Si Xueyi.

Si Xueyi took a deep breath and held the hilt of the Immortal Burial Sword with her right hand.

Clang!

With a shocking sword roar, Si Xueyi unsheathed his sword, and a dazzling sword light bloomed between his brows.

Then he pushed the Shenlong Sword Intent to the extreme, and the majestic and vast Sword Intent gathered in his right hand like a river.

The moment the sword intent poured into the sword body, the Immortal Burial Sword released a dazzling light.

Not enough!

Si Xueyi activated the dragon's will again, and a dragon shadow appeared on the sword.

Whoosh!

Si Xueyi clasped her wrist upside down and inserted the Immortal Burial Sword into the ground.

The sword buzzed and trembled, and the light became brighter and brighter, turning into a pillar of light rising into the sky.

"That should be enough."

Si Xueyi smiled and quickly turned around and left the place.

"What a strong sword spirit!"

"Shura in white can't escape and will fight to the death with us."

"This sword intent is really terrifying. Is he demonstrating against us?"

"Our eight kings can't deal with him?"

The king tree spirits everywhere stopped at all angles after seeing this sword intention.

After thinking briefly, his eyes showed anger and he rushed over at a faster speed.

"Kill him!"

"Shuzu has given the order, there is no need to capture him alive."
To be continued...