Chapter 633

In Pan Shu's imagination, Zhenyao school captain Jiang Yufeng should just be trapped in the fog and can't find a way out. He may even have done great harm to the "resentful soul" by relying on his own strength and powerful magic tools.

But now, what he sees is completely inconsistent with his imagination!

The seven grade school captain can only support hard under the willow tree and looks like he will fall dead at any time.

Cluck!

Pan Shu's teeth trembled and his legs trembled.

At this time, he saw the carved corpse under the willow tree. Suddenly, he turned his head neatly and stared at him.

Most of them are local residents, including the colleagues of the demon division. Their cheeks are thin, like skin and bones, as if the remaining flesh and blood were absorbed by the willow branches inserted in them.

Under the gaze of many eyes, the mask in his lower abdomen suddenly appeared a ferocious mouth full of fangs, and bit off a large piece of flesh and blood.

"Ah!"

Pan Shu screamed, his forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and almost fell to his knees: "this... This is some kind of attack? My magic weapon protected me just now, otherwise I would have died?"

He looked aside and found that the remaining three patrolmen had dull expressions.

Suddenly, their bodies shriveled, as if all the flesh and blood in their bodies had been sucked away by an invisible pipe, and they fell to the ground and died.

"Danger!"

Xu Changqing also felt the terrible danger and opened his eyes on his cheeks, arms and neck.

Through this extreme eye opening way, he saw more spiritual flow.

He saw a vague figure in the middle of the willow tree.

And the willow branches that spread from each other.

"It turns out that there are two kinds of willow branches, one is the essence, and the other. Ordinary magic eyes may not be able to find it... Is that person complaining about the soul?"

Xu Changqing said silently.

Just now, it was a wave of invisible "branches" attack. Except for him and Pan Shu, everyone else was destroyed!

"Brother pan!"

At this point, Xu Changqing shouted: "you have to work hard. Be careful of the invisible branches. You attract its attention. I'm going to help Lord Jiang."

At this time, only Jiang Yufeng is the breakthrough.

After all, although he looks very embarrassed, he has been supported under the willow until now!

Whoosh!

While Xu Changqing was talking, the invisible branches whipped down again.

"OK, spell it."

Pan Shu's face showed a cruel color and his mouth was full of words.

Immediately, he screamed and the whole left arm disappeared.

Having received such a huge "sacrifice" of flesh and blood, the mask in his body seemed extremely satisfied and appeared on his face.

There is a crack in the center of the mask, with ferocious sharp teeth on both sides, biting into the void!

Click!

An illusory willow branch broke and fell to the ground, rustling and twitching.

Other branches seemed to be stimulated, gave up Xu Changqing and rushed to pan Shuyong.

"Opportunity!"

As soon as Xu Changqing's eyes brightened, he rushed forward and came to the shadow shrouded by willows.

Click! Click!

Many corpse sculptures took action to form a human wall.

In the mid air, the real wicker is like an iron whip. When it rises high, it will be whipped down.

"Don't come here..."

At this time, a blood red glow broke out from Jiang Yufeng.

This brilliance is so strong that it gradually tends to dark red.

The shrouded corpse sculpture and wicker move slowly, as if they were covered with rust.

"I will restrain these people and branches for you. Go to the trunk... Find the key of the willow!" Jiang Yufeng's voice came intermittently: "opportunity... Only once."

The captain of the town demon Division has not completely given up the struggle!

"Good!"

Xu Changqing turned and rushed to the willow branch.

Boom!

At the same time, he felt strong resistance coming from the air, as if he were in a deep-sea lake, surrounded by heavy water!

By this stimulation, his eyes opened more.

In knowing the sea, the mysterious pill of meditation is blooming with dark brilliance.

"Be careful, you can maintain this state for up to ten more breaths."

In his heart, Sulu coldly reminded: "and... It's not a tree, nor a soul, but a person!"

"Alone?!"

Xu Changqing looked at it in surprise.

At this time, in the higher vision, he saw the vague figure in the willow clearly!

That's a man!

A giant tree man!

His body turned into a trunk, his legs turned into countless roots, his arms stretched out and spread into the branches of willows, and his dense hair evolved into countless real and illusory willows!

"An out of control immortal?"

Xu Changqing didn't have time to think too much. According to Su Lu's instructions, he played the "take the devil and arrest the ghost sign"!

Woo woo!

The summoned invisible object rushed into the willow.

The huge willows began to tremble, and the mummies turned their heads mechanically. Some made a sound of bones crashing and breaking from their necks due to too much force.

In the sky, wickers no longer stagnated and recovered a little action.

This means that Jiang Yufeng has been unable to contain them!

"Not enough, not enough!"

Xu Changqing played another card to capture demons and arrest ghosts, which was also the last high-level attack symbol in his hand!

The willow trembled more violently.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he rushed to the trunk of the willow tree, gently climbed up from the root to the middle and high section.

"Its spiritual core is the human heart!"

Sulu said, "only by completely releasing your magic pill can you break through the defense of the willow skin. There is only one chance!"

Xu Changqing roared and his right arm stretched out.

At this time, dark green patterns emerged one after another on his right hand, making his palm ferocious like ghost claws.

Poof!

The ghost claw tore the bark, grabbed it into the trunk and pulled out a crystal clear heart, just like a heart carved from Jasper.

On the surface of the Jasper heart, there are a large number of meridians connected with the willow.

"Die!"

Xu Changqing jumped down quickly and tore off many meridians.

"Ah!"

A scream that existed in the soul appeared and made everyone dizzy.

Xu Changqing's eyes blinked continuously. It seemed that he saw the ferocious face of the tree man and heard an illusory sound in his ears.

"After thirty years of seeking the way, once it's empty... I'm not reconciled!"

Yu yincurl, with strong resentment and unwilling.

With that sound, the huge willows quickly faded from the green to a kind of withered yellow.

A mummy fell down, and the branches between reality and illusion were withering rapidly.

"Dead... Dead?"

Pan Shu stared at the huge willow that began to die and Xu Changqing standing proudly below. His lips moved and couldn't speak for a moment.