In the Demon Suppression Division, the Iron-Cutting Sword Technique is perfected

At the same time.

In another part of this deep forest.

The brother and sister of Tangjiabao are fighting fiercely with the clone of Willow God.

Boom——

The hot fist wind tears the air.

Tang Lingxu's figure is like lightning, and the iron fist wrapped in flames swung out, blasting a tree man clone into pieces.

Before the scorching air wave dissipated, more tree men emerged from the depths of the dense forest, surrounding the brother and sister like a tide.

"Damn it! It's endless, right?"

Mr. Tang felt his scalp tingling, and hurriedly flew back, retreated to his sister's side, and asked anxiously:

"Second sister, what should we do now? That old tree demon suddenly attacked, obviously he has something to hide!"

In order to find their father, the brother and sister of the Tang family sneaked into this deep forest.

Who knew that as soon as they stepped into the heart of this ancient forest, they were besieged by endless tree men.

Although these tree-man clones are not strong individually, they are in large numbers and are fearless.

Even though the Tang Family Castle's unique skill "Fire Cloud Palm" has a natural restraint on these wood-attributed clones, facing this endless round-robin battle, it is still extremely uncomfortable.

"Hah--"

Tang Lingyu shouted delicately and slapped both palms.

The surging Canglong true energy turned into a raging sea of ​​fire, instantly devouring the tree-man rushing in front of him, giving the two a brief respite.

"As expected of a thousand-year-old tree demon, his methods are really powerful..."

Tang Lingyu wiped the sweat from her forehead, her pretty face was extremely solemn.

The strength of the Willow God far exceeded her expectations, and these clones alone were so difficult to deal with.

If they were to face the original body of the tree demon, the two siblings alone would not be able to save their father, and they would probably have to sacrifice themselves.

Just when Miss Tang was hesitant and considering whether to use the "trump card" left by her master.

Suddenly, thunder exploded in the distant sky.

The Tang brothers and sisters looked in the direction of the sound, and saw two unicorn beast heads formed by blood-colored thunder standing proudly in the sky more than ten miles away, roaring to the sky.

The lightning flashed, as if it was about to tear the sky apart, and the terrifying blood-killing aura rushed straight into the sky!

"What...what on earth is that?!"

Tang Lingxu's eyes widened, and his voice trembled a little.

"It looks like... thunder magic?"

Tang Lingyu pursed his lips lightly, feeling doubtful.

Thunder magic has always been a righteous spell used to slay demons and monsters.

But why do the two blood-colored thunders in the shape of unicorns in the distance exude such a fierce and evil aura?

Without waiting for the two to think about it carefully,

Two blood-thunder unicorns roared and fell like meteorites, and blood suddenly appeared on the horizon.

Then, a thunderous sound was heard, as if the whole earth was shaking, showing how terrifying its power was!

The tree demon clones that were originally besieging frantically seemed to be frozen at the moment when the blood thunder fell.

The next moment, they all screamed in fear, no longer paying attention to the Tang brothers and sisters, and rushed towards the direction of the lightning like crazy.

The originally noisy battlefield suddenly became empty and quiet.

"???"

The Tang brothers and sisters looked at each other, confused.

"Judging from the direction, the target of the two blood-colored thunderbolts just now should be the body of the Willow God?"

Young Master Tang's face was as gloomy as water, and he analyzed softly:

"Is that thousand-year-old tree demon fighting with a powerful master of magic?"

"..."

Tang Lingyu remained silent, staring at the depths of the forest with her beautiful eyes, with a lot of thoughts in her mind.

Her intuition has always been sharp, and she vaguely feels that things may not be as simple as they seem.

After pondering for a moment.

Tang Lingyu's eyes flashed with determination, and she tapped her toes lightly, and her figure suddenly turned into a stream of light, rushing towards the depths of the forest at a high speed.

Young Master Tang sighed when he saw this, and quickly used his body skills to follow closely...

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The deepest part of the deep mountains and old forests.

The towering giant willow that was originally more than ten feet high had long disappeared, replaced by a charred stump.

Broken willow branches were scattered around, flames licked the wreckage, and the air was filled with a pungent smell of burning.

On the ground, the remaining blood-colored arcs appeared and disappeared from time to time, flashing with a frightening evil spirit that did not dissipate for a long time.

Gu Cheng was suspended in the air, looking down at the "masterpiece" he had created with his own hands, with a hint of satisfaction in his eyes.

He retracted his gaze and looked at the system panel, but did not see any killing prompts, and could not help but frowned slightly.

Blood Scale Rage, as the ultimate mystery of "Crimson Palace Heavenly Thunder Induction", has always been known for its devastating power.

Now there is the blood evil spirit of the innate realm, and the true qi blessing of "Blue Dragon Hundred Refining", the power is more than several times stronger than when he was in Changle County?However, the two blood-scaled wraths were not able to completely wipe out the thousand-year-old tree demon.

It can be seen that its vitality is very tenacious, which is really unexpected.

"Ahem..."

Duan Feng's figure struggled to crawl out from under a charred broken log, his blood-colored robe covered with dust, looking extremely embarrassed.

He looked around, looking at the devastated battlefield, and swallowed silently.

If it weren't for his quick reaction, and the towering giant willow took most of the damage.

Otherwise, even with his innate blood demon body, he would have been hit by the two lightning strikes directly, and he would probably have died on the spot!

Wherever he looked, a figure stood up shakily, it was the human incarnation of the thousand-year-old tree demon.

The original body of the willow god was severely injured, and his incarnation was naturally implicated.

The green-dressed woman who once looked like a fairy in a painting was now in tattered clothes, with a charred body, as hideous as a ghost.

"Haha... What a good trick! You can hurt me to such an extent!"

The voice of Willow God was hoarse and piercing, and he looked up and stared at the figure in the air.

In his only remaining right eye, there was a flash of extremely resentful light:

"It's a pity that in the territory of my tree demon clan, even if I am so seriously injured, I can recover in an instant!"

"But how many times can you cast such a powerful spell?"

As soon as the voice fell.

The broken tree trunk suddenly burst into green light, and the rich breath of life surged out like boiling water.

However, no matter how the thousand-year-old tree demon urged the demon power, the broken wood struck by lightning showed no signs of recovery.

It was as if some extremely sinister power completely suppressed its proud recovery ability!

"What's going on?"

The smile on Willow God's face froze instantly, replaced by deep horror. It raised its head suddenly, and said in shock and anger:

"This... is this your trick?"

Gu Cheng looked indifferent and ignored her question.

In the bloody demon thunder that just came out, he deliberately applied the "damage" magic power in order to restrain the powerful recovery ability of this tree monster.

Even if this thousand-year-old tree monster has amazing vitality, it can't heal itself for a while, and can only wait for its neck to be killed!

Take advantage of his illness to kill him!

Gu Cheng looked cold, holding a blood knife and swooping towards the half-stump, intending to put an end to this thousand-year-old tree monster.

"Duan Feng! Save me!"

Willow God was shocked and hurriedly asked his companions for help.

But the old man in blood-stained clothes looked timid, moved his feet, and actually planned to run away alone!

"You..."

Seeing this, God Liu's eyes turned black, and he shouted angrily:

"Idiot! That guy just cast such a terrifying spell, and he must be weak at this moment. You go all out, and you may not be without the strength to fight."

"If I die, the 'Blood Transformation Formation' in Liuchun County will also be completely destroyed! Don't you want to be promoted to the Spirit Sea Venerable?"

"This..."

Duan Feng took a deep breath, and a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes.

He took out a blood-red pill from the storage bag and swallowed it without hesitation.

The pill melted in his mouth, and Duan Feng's face was instantly covered with wrinkles, as if he had aged dozens of years in an instant.

At the same time, a violent blood-killing aura rose from the body of the blood-clothed old man, like a blood demon from hell, exuding a terrifying breath that made people palpitate.

Duan Feng put his hands together and activated the secret method of the Blood Knife Sect.

The originally skinny body was wrapped in blood-killing and expanded rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, he transformed into a bloody evil demon that was seven or eight feet tall, with wings on its back, three eyes and four arms!

"Ah——"

The bloody demon roared to the sky, flapped its wings, and stirred up a gust of wind, rushing straight towards Gu Cheng with a monstrous evil spirit!