Seeing that the tree man was easily knocked down, Shen Lang had some accidents, and then he sneered scornfully: "I think how powerful this evil tree is, it turns out that it's just so."

"You!"

The tree man became angry and angry. His body was weaker than he thought. It was a great shame that he could not perform the mysterious magic!

The main reason is that the three old demons in shituoling absorbed too little energy from the earth, which did not give this ginseng tree too much power, and the combat power was obviously insufficient.

"Son of a bitch, it was just a little accident just now, so you can taste my strength!"

After the tree man stabilized his figure, he shouted angrily, "the Ninth level of Celestial Art, Yimu shensha!"

As soon as the roar fell, the tree man opened his mouth and spewed out a large amount of green gravel. These gravel collided endlessly, forming a vast blue light rain, which rushed towards the waves like a mountain!

"Hiss!"

Shen Lang can clearly feel the terror power contained in the blue light rain, and can't help but take a breath of cold air and put away his contempt.

"Break it for me!"

The blood sandalwood Saint devil's face is like crazy waving the Xuanhua axe in his hand, chopping out a kind of red and gold aura like the wind and waves, trying to break through the blue light and rain.

"Boom!"

The earth shaking roar is heard all the time, and the overwhelming blue light and red gold light collide with each other, with a shocking momentum.

Xuanhua's axe didn't disappoint Shen lang. the bloody sandalwood Saint devil's chopping just barely resisted the blue light rain.

"Fuck, those three useless wastes have only collected such a little energy. The power of the harmed king is seriously insufficient!"

The tree man's face is extremely ugly. Although his body can play up to nine levels of Celestial Art, the power of the supernatural power is too common. It's a little difficult for him to fight against Shen Lang.

The main reason is that Shen Lang's two axes are very tricky. They are obviously immortal treasures at the level of spirit melting, and their power can be calculated to be outstanding at the level of spirit melting.

With the great advantage of magic weapon, Shen Langli can resist the Ninth level celestial magic.

"There's a play!"

Looking at the shenlang fearless attack of Panax ginseng fruit trees, yuluocha, who watched the battle in the high air, was relieved.

According to this situation, Shen Lang still has a big win.

"Die for me!"

The tree people don't believe in this evil. They spit out the Aegean sand crazily, trying to suppress the attack of Shen Lang. The blood sandalwood Saint devil tried his best to wield the Xuanhua board axe and split the huge waves of red gold light, which barely resisted the power of the emerald emerald. However, a small amount of sand hit his body and made a sharp sound of "crackling".

Each grain of ebony God sand released by the tree man is as heavy as a mountain. It can cause great damage by bombarding the body of the waves.

Fortunately, with the support of gold body and jade body, Shen Lang was not seriously injured even though he was hit by a small amount of Yimu shensha.

However, the emerald released by the tree man is almost endless, and Shen Lang is extremely alert. He must fight quickly!

"Drink!"

There was a loud roar from Shen Lang's mouth. The blood sandalwood Saint devil released his physical strength to the extreme. The more intense red and gold aura came out of Xuanhua's axe blade and gradually suppressed the spirit sand of ebony.

"Bang" a muffled sound, Shen wave will be the dense aegis sand surrounded by the sand wall cut a gap, the huge evil drive like lightning rushed out of the gap, quickly toward the tree people!

Almost in the blink of an eye, the blood sandalwood Saint devil had come to the tree man, grinning and shaking his Xuanhua axe madly, he chopped at the tree man's forehead.

"The Ninth level of Celestial Art, Yimu Shenbing!"

The tree man was startled and made a sound of surprise.

All of a sudden, a large number of Yimu God sand condensed into two huge swords, which were held by the tree man.

The tree man swung the huge green sword in his hand and parried the stormy attack of the blood sandalwood Saint devil.

"Dang! Clam! Dang!!! "

The sharp percussion sound is like wearing a gold crack stone, and the eardrum of the person who stabs hurts.

Although the huge sword held by the tree man's hands is a weapon condensed by the supernatural power, its strength is extremely high. For a while and a half, it can resist the Xuanhua board axe!

Moreover, the body of this ginseng fruit tree is extremely strong, which can compete with the blood sandalwood Saint devil after Shen Lang's transformation.

Of course, the weapons that the tree people agglomerated through the aegis sand are not real immortal treasures after all, and their energy is limited after all.

After a close fight between the two sides, the two blue swords in the tree man's hands are already scarred, and the blades are full of cracks.

Although the tree man can repair the cracks on the sword body by using the Yimu shensha, the energy in the huge sword can't last long.

After dozens of rounds, the tree people became more and more afraid of fighting. Shen Lang's blood sandalwood Saint devil was almost flawless, and he could not get any advantage from his close fight.

Unless he uses powerful moves to beat back the waves, but it's hard for the tree people to use the mystical skills, and their hearts are extremely oppressed.

"What a mistake!"

I knew this body was so weak. I should have left the battlefield decisively just now, not for the sake of gambling for a while, but for this kid to fight for the top.

After all, tree man is the incarnation of ginseng fruit tree. As long as he has time to absorb enough energy of earth, he can break through the realm of luotianxian sooner or later.

At that time, Shen Lang was just an ant in front of him.

The tree man's intestines are all regretful. He shouldn't take such a big risk to show off for a while! "Shen Lang, think about it carefully. We don't seem to have to fight to death here. For your sake, I can give you a way to live today. As long as you promise not to step into Xiniu Hezhou for life, I'll let you go. From then on, you and I will not make water. What do you think? "

The tree man repressed his unwillingness, put on a cold look, and at the same time parried the attack of the sinking waves, at the same time, he proposed not to be anxious or slow.

"Didn't you just say you wanted to take me away? How did you change your mind so quickly?"

Shen Lang sneers, and attacks the tree man at the same time, asking qualitatively.

The tree man looked embarrassed and hurriedly said: "I just scared you, but you are serious! You are the chosen one. I don't want to provoke you too much. "

"Shen Lang, you should know that you can't kill me. It's better to have one more thing than one less thing. Let's leave now... "

did not wait for the tree man to finish saying, and Shen Lang laughed out loud: "kill or kill, it's not your has the final say, how do you know if you can't kill it!"

As soon as the voice fell, the Xuanhua axe in the hands of the blood sandalwood Saint devil turned into a golden phantom, and cut it towards the tree man.

When the tree man's face sank, he quickly waved his green swords to resist the attack of the waves.

"Click!"

A sound like metal fragmentation sounded, and a huge blue sword on the tree man's left hand was finally smashed by the axe blade of Xuanhua board axe and turned into crystal slag. Xuanhua hatchet cuts through the belly of the tree man and cuts a huge opening. A large amount of scarlet blood flows like a waterfall.