The sound is like the sizzling sound of oil encountering a fire. As the flame burns in the air, the demon qi gradually decreases. Even some demon qi and some surrounding trees seem to be afraid of being touched by the flame. , Quickly retracted, even the demon tree took the opportunity to escape.

Feng Jiu grabbed his breath, concealed into the darkness to chase the demon tree, but the flames here did not go to extinguish, still let it burn, a lift of Qi, the Qingfeng sword stand in her hand Stabbed directly into the body of the demon tree.

When the sharp sword pierced in, there was a swish of green sap flowing out, and at the same time, hearing the scream of the demon tree, the tree body shrank a little bit until it finally turned into a human-sized human-shaped stump.

"Say, where is my person?" Feng Jiu asked, drew out the Qingfeng sword and pointed it directly at the demon tree. As the force increased, the sharp point of the sword pierced the human-shaped stump again, and the juice leaked out. Not accompanied by the tree monster's begging for mercy.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I'll take you." It quickly begged for mercy, for fear that its hundreds of years of practice would be ruined.

However, the tree demon led the way in front, and walked, Feng Jiu glanced at the ground calmly, a ray of flame was secretly carried in her palm, the next moment, the palm of her hand suddenly shot out, and she patted her side to look around. The ground is dark and nothing else.

"boom!"

"what!"

The palm wind entrained the flame and knocked it down with a scream. Some black liquid splashed on the ground. Feng Jiu swept the splashed liquid to the other side.

But the demon tree wanted to escape at the opportunity, she snorted coldly, swept away the Qingfeng sword energy in her hand, and cut off the branches above the human-shaped stump.

"what!"

The demon tree was taken aback, and instinctively squatted down, and saw the branches that fell to the ground. It trembled around and said to Feng Jiu: "I, I can't take you to the front, or the Demon King will Killed me.

"Then you are not afraid that I will kill you? Or, do you want to taste it as firewood?" Feng Jiu glanced at it, playing with a cluster of flames in his hand, threatening with a cold voice.

Looking at the natal sky fire, the tree monster showed a scared expression and shrank his body: "Don't, I'll take you, can't I take you there?" Then he took Feng Jiu forward and came. In front of a big tree, it shrank and retreated: "Just go in there, it's there."

Feng Jiu looked at the place pointed by the tree demon. It was a huge and lush tree. It was estimated that it would take seven or eight people to surround the tree to be able to hug it. The evil spirit surrounding the tree was slightly stronger, but except Apart from this, it seems that there is nothing special.

"How to get in?" Feng Jiu asked.

"Turn around the tree to the left and then to the right, and then open it with a tap to open it." The tree demon said in a low voice, paying attention to the surroundings from time to time.

"Underground palace?" Feng Jiu raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, your two people were caught by the Demon Empress personally, so they were caught inside. The Demon Empress likes to absorb the spirit of immortal cultivators the most. If you don't want to see that they only have bones, it’s best. Get in quickly." The tree demon said as he backed away, for fear that Feng Jiu would find it again to settle accounts.

Feng Jiu glanced at it, then turned left and right around the tree according to what it said, and finally patted the tree and shouted, "Go!"

Sure enough, the huge tree body suddenly turned into a door. Seeing this, Feng Jiu stepped in.