Every time I wake up, I take the blame for the villain

The voices gradually stopped and the lights gradually fell.

After a busy day, the town gradually fell into silence.

The evening wind swept through the treetops, bouncing back and forth among the branches. It blew past the silent Jinhua Town and then to a deserted temple overgrown with weeds in the distance.

When it got here, it had to temporarily become depressed.

The temple plaque has three square characters written on it:

Lan, Ruo, temple.

The black curtain in the sky has been pulled down, the moon and stars are sparse, and tree trunks with all their leaves are scattered in the temple. The heavy wind blew up the layers of dead leaves on the ground, and there was no sign of anyone in this dilapidated temple that had obviously been around for several years.

A lot of dust accumulated on the broken doors and windows, and a few white shadows passed over them from time to time, like ghosts swimming by.

Although the cold moon illuminates this temple, it seems that it is precisely because of the existence of such cold moonlight that it adds a lot of gloominess to the place. All of this is simply the same as a ghost mansion.

There was a deathly silence.

Not long after, the noisy sound of fighting broke the silence.

A long sword flashed past in front of the dilapidated temple with fallen leaves, reflecting the cold moonlight.

The dust on the broken door was picked up by the strong wind and was immediately blown away.

A loud shout echoed in the air.

"Don't leave, monster!"

The sword suddenly shines!

How did it feel when you just woke up and saw a Taoist priest coming towards you with a murderous sword?

Jiang Chen, who was facing being cut off:...? ? ? ,! ! !

The huge sword light struck with unparalleled force and chopped up the surrounding trees.

He saw such a scene as soon as he opened his eyes. He pinched the magic formula very quickly. The dead wood that had been broken on the ground suddenly became alive again, and thick branches sprouted in front of Jiang Chen.

Keng!

It was obviously wooden bars and iron swords striking each other, but there was a strange sound of fighting.

Jiang Chen lowered his head and looked at his hands. A layer of dark brown bark gradually appeared on his skin. Well, this time, he wasn't even human anymore...

This move stops.

Amidst the rustle of the cool breeze blowing across the treetops, he suddenly heard someone say in his ear, "Kill him."

Jiang Chen's face froze, and after careful analysis, the female voice became clearer, "Kill this stinking Taoist priest!"

He frowned.

It seems that I am really wearing something extraordinary...

The original owner is not dead yet?

Wait, woman?

He subconsciously looked in front of him.

He breathed a sigh of relief, everything was smooth sailing.

While he was thinking, the young sword cultivator holding a sharp long sword across from him stood firmly on the top of the dilapidated temple, holding up the long sword and scolding, "...Old demon! Look, I am doing justice for heaven today!"

The Taoist priest stepped forward and shouted, "The sword can kill demons and eliminate evil, suppress demons and eliminate evil, disease!"

As soon as this mantra came out, the man below shivered with a frightened face that a mortal could not feel, but the body of Jiang Chen, a thousand-year-old tree demon, was carrying a lot of pressure, and the low-cultivation ghost in the arms of this mortal was The situation is also a bit miserable.

But I saw a golden light shining in the dark sky, which was obviously gorgeous and extraordinary, but the strong murderous aura in it made all kinds of monsters tremble.

The little ghosts and demons in Lanruo Temple were originally watching the battle between grandma and others, but when the sword came out, they didn't even dare to risk their lives anymore.

Thousands of sword shadows bloomed in the air, and then all stabbed at Jiang Chen.

The situation was obviously so tense, but the female voice was still chirping in his ears, disturbing his mind, clamoring for Jiang Chen to kill the smelly Taoist priest and Yan Chixia.

Her voice was so shrill that it was difficult for Jiang Chen to ignore her.

The most troubling thing is that this monster has strange ideas, which are completely different from Jiang Chen. Often when Jiang Chen wants to get out of the way, she has to rush forward to kill the Taoist priest despite the sword light.

Fortunately, she was half the original owner. Jiang Chen had just arrived, and he obviously lacked control over this body. After she called out a few words, his body was out of control and slowed down for a moment, and he passed by Yan Chixia with a palm attack.

This method does great harm to the demon.

Jiang Chen groaned and spat out a mouthful of blood. Hearing the female voice scolding in his ear, he immediately became impatient and forced Yan Chixia back with a palm. The original shape was quickly transformed into its original form. A huge locust tree appeared on the spot with ten people hugging each other. It was half green and half black. A sad female voice came from the tree. A woman's face appeared from the tree, and her face was covered with... Frightened, "You...you and I are one! You are crazy! What are you going to do! What are you going to do!"

In the silence, this female voice seemed particularly clear. The echo echoed thousands of times in the temple, which stung people's hearts.

Yan Chixia and others had to cover their ears, and their eyes widened when they saw the giant tree.

I saw the thick tree trunk twisting like water waves, and a gap opened in the middle, dividing the brightly colored tree into two halves.

In the memory of the original owner, the two genders of the tree changed from time to time, and even he himself couldn't tell whether it was a boy or a girl.

Xuan Xiao's memory has also recorded this kind of monster clan. The thousand-year-old tree monster is the product of the harmony of yin and yang...

This scene was beyond Yan Chixia and Ning Caichen's expectations.

Jiang Chen could vaguely see the panic on the face of the sexy ghost who had been pulling the scholar's sleeves, almost crying, "This... this is... grandma, grandma's true form... Run, Mr. Ning, let's run! Let's run fast!" Run!”

The scholar known as Mr. Ning was obviously scared away, but he still managed to hold on and said, "Xiaoqian... don't be afraid! I will protect you!"

Jiang Chen determined where he was. Nie Xiaoqian, Ning Caichen, Yan Chixia, these names are really... not unfamiliar at all...

When Yan Chixia saw the two people still flirting with each other, she snorted coldly, bit her fingertips, wiped them from the tip of the sword, took out a bunch of yellow talismans from her arms, and threw them towards the tree.

The talisman burned, and it seemed like a divine light that could cut through the cold and gloomy atmosphere in this not-so-bright courtyard.

The threat of Taoist mantra to the demon clan is extremely obvious at this moment.

A strong sense of threat came to my mind.

Jiang Chen's heart trembled. Seeing how aggressive he was, no matter how well-mannered he was, he couldn't stand it anymore, "Idiot!"

He himself didn't know whether these two words meant that Yan Chixia was still the female half of the original owner...

The golden sword came towards him with endless killing intent, but he transformed into a tree demon and rooted himself on the ground, unable to avoid it for a while.

The long sword pierced the tree on one side and sank into it, making a sizzling sound, and a burning smell came out.

If Jiang Chen were still in human form, he would probably be able to feel the cold sweat on his forehead.

But even if he is not in human form now, being stabbed with a sword will not be easy at all.

The giant tree that reached into the sky exploded into a ball of mist on the spot with a loud bang.

Seeing this, Yan Chixia breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and said to Ning Caichen Xiaoqian, "It seems that grandma is dead. Let's leave quickly..."

Ning Caichen hugged Xiaoqian and was about to respond when he saw the fog gathering behind Yan Chixia again, and his face turned pale, "Then...then...he..."

These people turned around and saw that the mist was clearly divided into two groups of green and black.

Yan Chixia suddenly felt something was wrong and pulled the two people to turn over.

Several vines pierced out from the black mist and hit the ground with a crackling sound. The stone slabs on the ground were torn apart and flying dust was scattered all over the ground.

The three people took a closer look and saw that the figure opposite had turned into two people.

Yan Chixia's face turned pale, "Another one?"

The banshee with her long hair tied up high and wearing a dark green dress stretched out her long hands, and countless vines grew out of her fingertips and hit the ground.

The male tree demon kept bending over and couldn't see his face clearly. He had a long sword stuck in his chest and his breath was quite weak.

That was exactly what Yan Chixia had.

Blood dripped onto the ground.

A bright red.

Jiang Chen frowned, reluctantly raised his hand to hold the sword, and pulled it out. The sword covered with golden inscriptions was filled with blood. With a click, half of the sword was submerged in the grass.

The hand holding his sword was suddenly blackened. It's not like Jiang Chen hasn't practiced before, so he is very aware of the power of Taoism to harm demons. But just pulling out the sword can hurt half of the original owner's thousand-year-old monster body. This sword monk is amazing.

He stood upright tremblingly, his face pale.

Not to mention the fact that he was wearing a tree demon, not to mention the gender of the tree demon, but as soon as he arrived, he was stabbed with a sword...

Oh, shouldn't he be lucky? Even if a monster is stabbed like this, he won't die quickly!

When the female dryad saw him, a flash of surprise flashed across her eyes. When she saw his injuries, she said disdainfully, "Tsk... You want to separate from me at this time, you're stupid!"

Jiang Chen frowned. He could guarantee that if he didn't immediately incarnate and withdraw his Yang Qi, this banshee could lead him to his death.

The original owner is not only a tree demon condensed with yin and yang energy.

Still a man and woman with split personality...

Time is male, time is female...

Jiang Chen thought about this, and his pale face showed signs of turning blue.

After he stood up, everyone was able to see his face, and they were quite surprised.

I saw that he was dressed in green clothes, with an upright posture, eyes like stars, and a face like a crown of jade. His long black hair was only tied up with a piece of green cloth, but he showed off his character.

He really doesn't look like a monster at all.

As is the way of ordinary people, there are gangsters and gentlemen who are like quarreling, discussing, plowing, and grinding.

If he went out looking like this, no one would believe that he was a monster.

Contributing to this is the fact that the female dryad is wearing a long dark green dress, with blue eyes and red lips. She is seductive and charming, and she can't be called "good" at all. It was as if the dark side of the tree demon was all on top of this banshee.

Little did they know that Jiang Chen was originally a human being. If he wanted to appear incarnate, he would naturally not be biased towards the aesthetics of a demon.

"Grandma...Grandma?" Nie Xiaoqian, who was dressed beautifully in white, hid in Ning Caichen's arms. She was stunned by the scene. In the past, she only saw her grandma looking neither male nor female. How had she ever thought about her (his) identity? Is this true?

Seeing this, Yan Chixia immediately became solemn and murmured, "Urgent like a law, the sword is coming!"

bass!

The sword came out from the ground and got into Yan Chixia's hand. He got the sword and felt confident, "Evil! Look at Pindao, I saved the world today and accepted you, the evil devil! I won't let you wait to bring trouble to the common people!"

He spurted out a mouthful of blood, and Jiang Chen immediately felt the surge of sword intent that swept away everything, and the surrounding trees rustled with the sword energy. Yan Chixia performed the sword technique, and the sword in her hand jumped up, making thousands of sword shadows in front of him, and stabbed Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen held his hand slightly, and a wooden sword gradually solidified.

Want to pick a soft persimmon?

But I don’t want to think about how Jiang Chen was ever such a soft persimmon!

The shadow of the sword struck, and Jiang Chen jumped back, almost turning into an afterimage. Rays of sword light followed his steps, hitting many rubbles on the ground.

The sound of explosions was endless.

Jiang Chen was seriously injured. After the sword shadow fell, he could not help but be affected by the sword energy. At this moment, his face was pale, he was covering his bleeding chest, and blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth.

The scattered leaves fell down and covered the messy stone floor.

Originally, the banshee had nothing to do with the matter, but now that she saw what Yan Chixia had done, she couldn't help but sarcastically said, "What a stinking Taoist priest! He is despicable and shameless, and always acts as a substitute for benevolence, righteousness, and morality." Tian Xingdao is on his lips, and this is not a shameless act like a sneak attack!"

To be honest, my grandma always hoped that her partner would die immediately if he was distracted. Now I still hope that he will die in Yan Chixia's hands immediately, so that she will be a complete and complete monster.

Now that he has separated yin and yang, she has only yin energy left in her female body, but her strength has been reduced by half.

But even so, such villain behavior is really unsightly!

Yan Chixia sneered when she heard this, "A demon is a demon, and there is no need to talk about being aboveboard when it comes to you demons who have done so much harm! Just accept it!"

When he disagreed, he raised his sword and pointed it at the female dryad, yelling, "Sick!"

Grandma exploded when she heard what he said. Countless vines rushed out from the ground and entangled with the sword, "Stinky Taoist! You have lived next to Lanruo Temple for so long, and I have always been on good terms with you. He Shui! I took the wrong medicine today! It’s so unreasonable!”

Yan Chixia looked up to the sky and smiled, "Hahahaha... I have wanted to take you in as a monster for a long time! You and other monsters are doing all kinds of things here, forcing these female ghosts to seduce the souls of men who come and go in Lanruo Temple, and you still dare to talk to me What's so unreasonable?" He raised his thick eyebrows, bit his fingertips cruelly, and used his bloody index finger and middle finger to press the Taoist secret formula. The menacing long sword in the air became more and more powerful, with a flash of golden light, and a sword Swish, many swords were separated again. Jiang Chen could see clearly that what emerged this time was not just the shadow of a sword.

Every sword is a real sword.

The magic formula on Yan Chixia's fingertips changed, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the sword, "Kill demons and eliminate demons, and be the first for the world!"

His face looked much uglier. Thinking that this move would cost him a lot of blood, grandma suddenly didn't dare to be careless. Countless vines swarmed out from her side, protecting her.

The countless long swords that split in the air were divided into two sides, one facing Grandma and the other facing Jiang Chen.

Ready to go.

Jiang Chen frowned, took two steps back, pinched the sword with his fingertips, and floated the wooden branch in front of him. Now it seems that Yan Chixia will not give up until she achieves her goal. After all, he is not the original owner. He has just woken up now, and his control over the surrounding vines is not comparable to that of the real thousand-year-old tree demon.

He didn't know what the consequences would be if he used the sword technique as a demon clan... But in this situation, he had no choice.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the wooden branches in front of him, about to face the sword shadows in all directions. A bone-chilling chill suddenly hit him under his feet. Such a threatening feeling made Jiang Chen fly up without even thinking, and black vines protruded from the ground.

Everyone was shocked by this turn of events.

Countless green vines burst out of the ground, blocking the black vines, which retracted to the ground.

The growing carpet of green vines caught Jiang Chen. He stood still and turned to look at the female dryad with a cold face. The black vines were dancing in front of her, but she covered her lips and smiled, "Oh, I'm sorry. "It's a pity. If he died, she would have all the demon power, so why should she be afraid of that stinking Taoist priest's spell!"

Jiang Chen's eyes darkened slightly as he looked at her words and actions.

This monster clan wants him dead...absolutely.

Yan Chixia wields the sword clearly, but Grandma attacks secretly.

Jiang Chen was still injured, and the situation suddenly dimmed.

A dark cloud passed through the sky, completely blocking even the little moonlight.

There are shadows of trees and dark wind.

Yan Chixia said sarcastically, "If he is a monster, he will attack even humans!" His words were directed at Jiang Chen, but they also had a profound meaning. It would be great if they could separate these two monsters.

After running away like this, most of Jiang Chen's green clothes had been dyed red, and it was obvious that he was seriously injured.

He landed on the long carpet of branches and leaves woven by green vines, and his voice became colder.

"...It seems that you all want me to die?"

The clouds and mist dispersed, and a bright moon hung in the dark sky behind him. However, he had his back to the light, and his face was covered with a black shadow. No one could distinguish his expression.