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Volume 1 In the Human World Chapter 31 The Lord of the Land

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    I have to admire the Sophora Tree Spirit's brainlessness. If she hadn't been too confident in these gatekeeper magic weapons, Yang Fengnian would have been discovered by now.

    The scene was in chaos, and the sounds of fighting continued for a long time, but no one came.

    ¡° Moreover, there were several lights that suddenly went out when the sound of fighting sounded.

    It seems that the people in the garden are afraid of being implicated, so they are doing this.

    ?? Even after entering the high-walled compound guarded by this magic weapon, no one came.

    The courtyard, like the outside, was deserted.

    In the night, only the house facing the door was dimly lit, flickering on and off.

    On the east side of the courtyard, a rotten tree with buds of liposuction lies lying there.  The yard hadn't been cleaned for an unknown amount of time, and the ground was covered with old, rotten leaves.

    I walked all the way on the leaves, which were soft and made a rustling sound.

    Although there was no one to guard him, Yang Fengnian still did not dare to take it lightly.

    The encounter just now at the door has confirmed the weirdness of this small courtyard.

    The magic weapons at the door are so powerful.  Is there nothing strange in the courtyard?

    As he walked, he held his sword with full vigilance, looked around, and walked towards the lighted room.

    As I was walking, suddenly a breeze blew in my face.

    This trend happened without warning, as if it appeared out of thin air.

    The wind blows and the leaves fly.

    The rotating dead leaves range from just one or two to covering up the sky and the sun.

    The black mass was spinning, and suddenly, taking advantage of the wind, it rushed towards Yang Fengnian.

    Yang Fengnian felt a warning sign in his heart and quickly ducked to avoid it.

    There was a soft pricking sound, and a section of the corner of the clothes was cut off by the unbearable leaves.

    The incision is extremely neat, just like a knife cutting through it.

    Yang Fengnian was horrified. He quickly raised his head and stared at the fallen leaves that covered the sky. He held his sword across his chest and stood ready.

    The whistling wind rolled up the dead leaves, gradually forming the shape of a fierce dragon.

    Dragon scales, eyes, horns, and ferocious dragons composed of leaves are lifelike and lifelike.

    But Yang Fengnian couldn't care less about admiring it at this time.

    At this time, the fierce dragon stopped in mid-air, like an emotionless puppet, staring at Yang Fengnian, preparing to move.

    Looking at the weird leaf dragon in front of him, thinking about the enemy hiding in the dark and controlling this dragon, Yang Fengnian's heart sank like water and his eyes were piercing.

    Suddenly, the fierce dragon roared, rolled and rushed towards Yang Fengnian.

    Yang Fengnian tapped his feet lightly and his body rose into the air.

    When the body flew to the fixed point, Yang Fengnian's body turned violently in the air, holding the sword in both arms, the golden bell hanging upside down, the sharp sword in his hand, aiming at the fierce dragon's head, and stabbed straight down.

    The fierce dragon missed a single blow and dodged around quickly.

    Yang Fengnian, who was falling rapidly, saw the opponent dodge hastily, snorted coldly, and changed his attack to a slash.

    There was a flash of blue light, and the ancient sword, full of fighting spirit, made a buzzing sound, and effortlessly chopped off the head of this ferocious dragon like a knife cutting tofu.

    "However, this dragon is the condensation of dead leaves and has no life in itself.

    The severed head of the ferocious dragon fell aside and instantly scattered low, turning into pieces of yellow dead leaves.

    And the fracture of the headless dragon body that retreated to the side once again absorbed the fallen leaves and condensed a new dragon head.

    Seemingly humiliated by the failure just now, Caolong roared angrily and attacked Yang Fengnian again like wind, flying sand and rocks.

    Yang Fengnian took a step back and stood with his sword in hand.

    He squinted his eyes and looked at the ferocious dragon that was rushing towards him at a rapid speed. Although he was in a dangerous situation, he felt calm at this moment.

    Holding the sword in one hand, gently twist the hilt.

    The great righteousness in the body instantly filled the sword body along the meridians.

    The sword body was originally cyan, but after Haoran's righteous energy rushed forward, the majestic white light on the sword suddenly shone brightly.

    This is the first time Yang Fengnian has used Haoran Zhengqi after coming to the demon space.

    The other party is hiding in a dark place and is nowhere to be found.  Just use this fierce dragon to entangle Yang Fengnian.

    After all, the Sophora japonica tree spirit is not a fool. As time goes by, there is no guarantee that he will not be discovered.

    When you are in a dangerous situation, quick action is the way to go.

    At this age, Yang Fengnian did not hesitate at all and directly inspired Haoran's righteousness.

    Hao Ran is righteous, it is big and magnificent.  It is the nemesis world of evil aura.

    On the edge of the sword, one footThe sword is swallowing like the core of a poisonous snake, exuding a dangerous aura that will destroy the world.

    The moment when the lightsaber and the fierce dragon collided.

    There was a loud bang, and the whole body of the fierce dragon exploded.  A shock wave of dust visible to the naked eye spread in all directions.

    The fallen leaves were scattered everywhere.  In the courtyard, the atmosphere was disturbed, and sand and stones were flying.

    Among the falling leaves and dust, Yang Fengnian stood proudly in a long gown and held a sword in his hand. He stared coldly at the explosion, which revealed the short figure holding a cane and wearing torn clothes.

    In the flying dust, the mastermind revealed his true form, standing unsteadily on the spot with a cane.  He was coughing repeatedly and his voice was hoarse, as if he had suffered severe internal injuries.

    I saw the opponent¡¯s chest and abdomen rising and falling sharply, and he coughed again and again.  Yang Fengnian held up his sword, pointed the edge at this person, and said coldly: "So it's you!"

    The smoke cleared, revealing a dwarf less than one meter tall, wearing official human uniform.

    Yang Fengnian narrowed his eyes, feeling greatly surprised, and shouted sternly: "Who are you?"

    The dwarf coughed hard, leaned on his crutch, glanced at Yang Fengnian, sighed, and bowed slightly: "I, oh, I am my own land!"

    After revealing his identity, the dwarf who claimed to be the land bowed his hands and bowed to Yang Fengshang: "Thank you to the immortal for saving me, I am very grateful!"

    Yang Fengnian was suddenly stunned, pointing to the dead leaves scattered on the ground, and said in surprise: "Don't you"

    Tutu smiled bitterly and said: "No, no, that is a ray of soul from the Sophora japonica tree spirit. The little old man was also imprisoned here by the fierce dragon and was not allowed to go out. The grass dragon just now was controlled by the Sophora japonica tree spirit. Now the grass dragon  After being destroyed, the little old man was able to escape. Thank you to the immortal for saving me!"

    Oh% that¡¯s it!

    Yang Fengnian smiled, waved his hand and said, "You're welcome, you're welcome, it's what you should do."

    The two of them immediately exchanged polite greetings. In addition to Tu Tu Ye's long-winded recounting of how he had suffered, Yang Fengnian also learned Zhuo Yue's whereabouts from Tu Tu Ye.

    While the two were chatting, Yang Fengnian suddenly thought of a possibility, his face changed, and he pointed at the dead leaves on the ground and said: "You just said that Ye Zilong is controlled by a ray of soul from the Sophora japonica tree spirit?  "

    The Tutu Master stroked his beard, nodded with a smile and said, "What the Immortal said is absolutely true!"

    "Then," Yang Fengnian looked strange and said, unable to laugh or cry, "Then, so the Sophora japonica tree spirit knows what's going on here?"

    The Land Master smiled and nodded: "What the Immortal said is absolutely true!"

    Yang Fengnian swallowed a mouthful of saliva and forced out a smile: "I think we should escape immediately!"

    The Earth Master was immediately shocked, and he extended his thumb and praised: "What the Immortal said is absolutely true!"

    Yang Fengnian: ""

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