Under the guidance of Master Banshee, Lu Jing's starting point was too high, so he had a sense of superiority that even he himself was not aware of, and he did not pay attention to the Black Mountain Demon at all.
The Black Mountain Demon was just Zhang Daoling's defeated general, and Zhang Daoling was just a wealth inheritance from one of the seventy-two halls in his Earth's Core Gourd, so Lu Jing did not take the Black Mountain Demon seriously.
With the ice sword in his hand and the cultivation energy in his body, he cut off the Black Mountain Demon's arm with one sword, making him even more confident.
"Ho, damn boy, I'm going to tear you apart~"
The Black Mountain demon roared angrily, and its whole body glowed with red light. In its human form, its clothes exploded in anger, but it turned into a big tree in an instant.
The legs under his feet were directly rooted in the earth.
The body grew taller and sprouted countless branches.
The strange thing is that there is not a single leaf, and it is still in the state of a dead tree.
"Whoosh~"
A thick branch whipped down against the landing again.
Lu Jing sneered: "If I can cut off one of you, I can cut off two of you."
He calmly drew his sword again.
But……
The next moment, the branch he pulled out was about to fall, but when he was about to draw his sword, it suddenly retracted.
Lu Jing smiled and said, "Are you afraid? If you are afraid, just submit to the law as soon as possible, and I can help you save it."
However, this time he miscalculated and underestimated the cunningness of the Black Mountain monster.
This time the evil spirit was attacking in the east and west, and the target was not him, but the old monk.
"Ah~"
The old monk screamed from behind.
Lu Jing's expression changed, and he quickly looked over, only to see that the old monk's whole body was entangled with branches, and he was pulled directly towards the Black Mountain Demon in a swish.
In other words, it went to the strong trunk of the Black Mountain Demon.
Lu Jing saw a face emerging from the main road of Heishan Demon, and opened his mouth. The mouth was getting bigger and bigger, and it was obvious that he wanted to swallow the old monk in one gulp.
"How dare you~"
Lu Jing finally became anxious and raised his sword to pursue him.
But it's still a step too late.
The old monk was swallowed by the monster's big mouth.
Directly into the tree.
"Asshole~"
Lu Jing cursed and looked over with his sword.
Three big branches were cut off.
"roar……"
The Black Mountain Demon screamed.
The whole big dead tree shook, but to no avail.
The old monk is still in the tree.
When Lu Jing arrived at the dead tree, he immediately chopped it down.
At this time, the evil face on the tree trunk appeared again, its mouth opened, and the old monk's body was exposed.
Lu Jing stopped quickly. If he didn't stop, this sword attack would definitely hit the old monk.
He was angry and resentful in his heart.
The Black Mountain monster is so cunning.
Just when Lu Jing was in a daze, a branch as thick as an arm struck silently.
"touch~"
"Pfft~"
He slapped Lu Jing hard on the back and sent Lu Jing flying out.
The cunning demon seized the opportunity and caused Lu Jing to suffer a big loss.
Lu Jing fell to the ground ten meters away, bleeding from the corner of his mouth.
This blow not only made his body stronger than ordinary people, but also caused the skin on his back to be torn apart.
Fortunately, he is a cultivator, so an ordinary person would be able to cut it into two parts.
He is not an ordinary person, nor is the Black Mountain Demon, so this attack is very powerful.
The Black Mountain Demon did not give him a chance to breathe.
When he was there, more than a dozen branches as thick as arms appeared like snakes.
Lu Jing knew that he had underestimated the enemy.
I never thought that the Black Mountain Demon was actually a dead tree, and that it was a being that was more cunning, cunning and calculating than humans.
He stood up quickly, his face extremely solemn and gloomy.
He cursed softly: "You evil beast, I will fight with you."
He reached out and took out a large number of charms from his bag.
He drew thirty-six charms.
At least half of it can be taken out at any time.
Faced with the attack of the Black Mountain Demon's dozens of snake-like branches, Lu Jing ran out a handful of talismans and roared: "Go to the law of heaven and earth, the talisman."
For a moment, golden light filled the sky with spells.
It was packed together with dozens of branches and each one was attached to the branches.
"Zizzizi~"
"Ahhhh...hohohoho..."
The branches gave off green smoke and made a sizzling sound.
The Black Mountain Demon screamed.
All the branches in the sky have shrunk back.
The body trembled violently.
Even the ground was shaking.
In Lu Jing's eyes, the huge dead tree was shrinking, and countless branches disappeared in the blink of an eye.
A dead tree with a diameter of more than one meter appeared on the spot, with a rough human shape, but the shape was still stuck in the soil.
More than a dozen charms were plastered all over the tree trunk.
The Black Mountain Demon screamed in agony without stopping.
Lu Jing didn't expect that the talisman he drew was so powerful.
Without further ado, he activated the Ice Sword in his hand with all his strength, jumped up, and split Huashan Mountain with one blow, from top to bottom, directly hitting the main tree trunk of the Black Mountain Demon.
"Pfft~"
There was a dull sound.
Lu Jing slashed it with his sword.
"Ah~roar~"
The black market demon screams in agony.
But Lu Jing found that his ice sword only penetrated half a foot deep and could no longer go down.
What was strange was that bright red blood flowed out from where the dead tree was cut.
He tried to draw his sword, but it didn't move at all.
There was a stalemate for a while.
The violent trembling of the main body of the Black Mountain Demon was suppressed by Lu Jing's more than ten talismans.
At this moment, the crazy monk moved inside the tree trunk.
He was not dead, he was just swallowed, and his body seemed to be locked in a black box. The crazy monk felt the violent shaking and screams, and knew that Lu Jing was doing it outside. He was holding a Buddha in his hand at the moment.
Relics.
The crazy monk was holding the relic in his hand. Although he was very reluctant to let go of it, he also knew that he would really be killed if he didn't move.
This relic is a relic inherited from the temple that raised him. To the crazy monk, it is not only a Buddha treasure, but also carries his thoughts about the temple, the old abbot, and his fellow disciples who died. If he chooses him
I really don't want to use it.
However, the crazy monk knew very well that he had no choice.
After making the decision, he gritted his teeth, squeezed hard with his hands, and recited the Buddhist secret mantra in his mouth.
When he crushed the relic, a powerful spiritual energy burst out, and the golden light exploded, extremely bright. He was trapped in the dark tree, airtight, but at this moment, it could not block the golden light of the relic.
Exploded with powerful force.
Outside, Lu Jing was worried because he couldn't pull out the Ice Sword. When he was thinking about whether to ask Master Banshee for help, he suddenly saw the golden light of the dead tree.
Then a powerful aura exploded.
My eyes saw the dead tree split into two halves.
It was as if it was cut open from the inside by golden light.
The dazzling golden light made Lu Jing close his eyes and felt his body being pushed out by the powerful waves.
His mind suddenly moved and he thought of the crazy monk.
Because the aura of golden light is exactly the same as the aura erupting from the Buddhist beads between the crazy monks.
If it exploded at this time, it could only be because the crazy monk had tampered with the tree trunk.
"Ah...roar~"
A wail that pierced the eardrums sounded at the same time.
He knew it was the voice of the Black Mountain ghost.