Shen Muzhi, who was in the poplar forest, didn't know what was happening outside the forest.

Around him, there were a lot of phantoms floating around him at the moment, and these phantoms were much more condensed than at the beginning, and they could already see the general contours and gender of their faces.

Shen Mu's heart faintly felt bad, but he didn't dare to act rashly for a while. Around him, these phantoms were dense and countless. These things, it is not clear how the truth is, Xuan Cheng and Xu Ranran are nowhere to be seen, and Shen Mu's heart is a little bottomless.

It's just that he still plans to move, but these things don't seem to be going to wait any longer.

As a phantom shadow floated past him, it suddenly stopped uncharacteristically.

Shen Muzhi immediately noticed the abnormality, and when he turned his head to look over, the phantom also turned his head to look at him. In the eyes that can't see the pupils clearly, it inexplicably makes people feel a cold killing intention.

Shen Mu's heart couldn't help but froze, he suddenly knew that it was not good, and he was about to move, but he saw that the thing suddenly opened its mouth and let out a roar. The sharp voice, with invisible sound waves, rushed straight to Shen Muzhi's face. In the piercing discomfort, a red light swept through the night, passing through the wide open mouth, and the phantom was suddenly dispersed by the sword qi.

It's just that all the phantoms around him stopped at this time, and they all turned their heads to look at Shen Muzhi.

Shen Muzhi stood there, and instantly felt cold, like falling into an ice cellar. In the surging of murderous power, the poplar trees around them were also restless, and they trembled one after another, and the sound of the branches shaking became one piece, turning into a touch of magical sound, which drilled into people's heads, making people's minds dizzy and very uncomfortable.

At this moment, the surrounding phantoms opened their mouths at the same time.

A huge sound wave suddenly sounded, and the entire poplar forest shook violently, and then countless yin qi gushed out from the ground, and in the small lake outside the forest, the lake water suddenly bubbled and boiled.

Shen Muzhi stood there, as if he was on the surface of the sea with a raging wind, and the huge sound waves, like the whistling waves, came from all over the world, trying to completely slap Shen Muzhi into the bottom of the sea. But Shen Muzhi stubbornly emerged from the sea every time, and the red light was supported by his gritted teeth, and he quickly shuttled through the forest, and those phantoms were shattered one after another.

It's just that these phantoms are originally transformed by the yin qi in this forest, and they can be killed completely.

Just when Shen Muzhi was still tired of dealing with these phantoms in front of him, the ground under his feet suddenly shook violently. Then, the poplar forest gave people a different feeling.

Originally, although the poplar forest was weird, most of the yin qi that permeated it. But at this moment, among these yin qi, there was suddenly some evil smell.

Without waiting for Shen Muzhi to react, at the foot of a poplar tree not far behind him, a black shadow suddenly broke through the ground and came straight to Shen Muzhi's back.

Shen Muzhi was unconscious, still concentrating on dealing with those phantoms. Seeing the inverted black shadow, he was about to approach Shen Mu's back, when suddenly another sword light appeared out of thin air, and with a bang, the black shadow broke off in response. As soon as the severed section hit the ground, it turned into a dry root, and the rest quickly retracted into the dirt and disappeared.

However, the matter did not end there, only a few soft sounds were heard one after another, and several black shadows rushed out of the surrounding darkness at the same time, attacking Shen Muzhi.

Shen Muzhi's masked face could not see emotion. However, in his eyes, he did not see panic, but was very calm. With a move of his hand, the jade sword dragged the red light back, and it arrived in his hand in a flash. Another long sword, hovering at his side, waited for the few black shadows to approach, like a flash of lightning, and in an instant, all of them were cut off.

Shen Muzhi stared at one of the black shadows, and when it was about to escape, his feet moved, and he quickly followed, and at the same time, the jade sword in his hand swept out, chasing the black shadow directly, and the moment it retracted into the dirt, a sword nailed down.

Faintly, a sharp scream seemed to be heard.

Shen Muzhi's feet suddenly slammed to the ground, and as soon as he raised his head, on the poplar tree not far in front of him, a vague human face suddenly appeared, and he opened his mouth towards Shen Muzhi with a roar.

The sharp voice, with a more powerful sound than before, swept past Shen Muzhi. Shen Muzhi stood there, his sideburns were wasted, his clothes were hunting, and the moment his eyes narrowed, a cold sword light swept out from behind him, with a fierce sword aura, and went straight into the mouth of that face.

With the collapse of that human face, the evil smell in the entire poplar forest instantly became stronger.

All the phantoms around them fell silent at this moment. All of a sudden, the whole forest was silent, so quiet that people's hearts jumped violently, and a sense of foreboding rushed straight to the brain.

Above the faces of those phantoms, there was a sudden look of horror, and after a moment of silence, all of a sudden, all the phantoms turned around and ran out of the poplar forest.

Shen Mu beckoned, and the two flying swords returned to his hands one after another. As soon as the flying sword was in hand, the ground under his feet trembled again. Then, a low, ancient trumpet sounded faintly in this strange poplar forest.

Then, a gentle breeze blew through the forest. Where the wind blows, there is a faint green fire, which is silently ignited.

In the blink of an eye, I looked around, and there were already these ghost fires all around.

Shen Muzhi stared at these ghost fires, and his mood had become very solemn.

If those phantoms or something before just made him feel troublesome, then the ghost fire in front of him already made him feel a hint of threat.

This shows that these ghost fires have the strength to hurt him.

Ghostly fire, in the darkness, silent burning. After a few breaths, the sound of a horse suddenly broke the silence in the forest. Then, two exceptionally bright ghost fires appeared about ten zhang away from Shen Muzhi.

Even though there are similar ghostly fires around, these two ghostly fires are still very conspicuous in them. The green, which is deeper than the surrounding ghost fire, seems to hide the most intense evil, and people feel a sense of horror just by looking at it.

Shen Muzhi stood there, raised his eyes to look at the two ghost fires, and the moment his eyes touched them, a thick evil aura struck at him violently.

Shen Mu's heart was shocked, and he subconsciously took a step back.

It was at this step that the ghost fires around that were originally motionless suddenly moved.

There was a muffled thud, and the earth shook violently.

Immediately afterwards, there was another thud, and the earth trembled again.

It's like a million heroes, pressing forward.

Shen Muzhi's heartbeat also beat involuntarily with this dull voice. The qi and blood in the body also did not flow smoothly, and the spiritual power also became chaotic.

Shen Muzhi suddenly knew that he couldn't go on like this, otherwise, once the operation of qi, blood and spiritual power in his body was completely affected by this voice, then his strength would be greatly reduced, and he might even detonate the cold qi in his body.

Thinking about it, he no longer hesitated, and stepped out, and his figure suddenly shot out like sharp arrows towards the two particularly conspicuous ghost fires. In front of him, the fierce sword qi opened the way, and where it passed, the ghost fire shattered, turning into a little bit of dark green light and floating in the air, and was absorbed by other ghost fires.

At this moment, another horse roared on the opposite side, and then the two ghost fires also moved. In the silence, the clatter of horses' hooves on the ground was particularly noticeable.

In the blink of an eye, Shen Muzhi and these two ghost fires collided together.

There was a loud bang, and the cold sword light collided with a green and red sword light.

Shen Muzhi's body spun around, unloading the huge force, and then retracted his big sleeves, and with another sword, he slashed towards the ghost fire with all his might.

The reddish sword light in the green just now reappeared, colliding with Shen Muzhi's jade sword, and the wind raged out, blowing away a lot of the surrounding ghost fire.

Shen Muzhi flew out upside down for two or three feet before he could barely stand still. And the ghost fire, except for a slight sway, is still in place.

Another horse roared.

As soon as the voice fell, the two ghost fires suddenly flourished and then shrank inward, and then a burly figure wearing battle armor suddenly appeared, and in the eyeholes, two ghostly fires that had shrunk a lot were burning and jumping.

Underneath him, a white horse appeared, but it was pitch black in his eyes, and there was no ghost fire in sight.

It looks like a yin spirit that has become a climate.

It's just that no one has ever discovered such a yin spirit in this poplar forest for so many years? There is always something strange about this, but this is not the time to think about it.

At this moment, the burly figure stretched out his hand, a red light flashed, and a long knife quietly appeared in his hand. Above the long knife, the red light was like fire.

Thinking about it, the one who blocked Shen Muzhi's flying sword twice just now and still had an advantage was this knife.

Shen Muzhi glanced at the knife, and suddenly felt a vicious aura rushing towards him.

It seems that there are a lot of lives on that knife.

"Kill!"

Before Shen Muzhi could withdraw his gaze from the long knife, a low cold drink suddenly sounded. Shen Muyi looked up, only to see the white horse looking up, and Yang Hoof sprinted towards Shen Muzhi's side.

At the same time, all the surrounding ghost fires also rushed towards Shen Muzhi at this time.

Those little ghost fires were not something to fear for Shen Muzhi. However, the yin spirit riding a horse in front of him was not easy to deal with.

The two swords just now, although Shen Muzhi didn't exert all his strength, but under the temptation, he could clearly feel that the strength of this yin spirit was not below him at all.

Moreover, this is the territory of this yin spirit. This poplar forest is very weird, and if there is anything more powerful hidden that has not come out, Shen Muzhi is not sure at all!

In this case, Shen Muzhi didn't dare to deal with this yin spirit with all his might, so he could only deal with it while paying attention to the surrounding situation. It's just that this yin spirit seems to have a certain amount of sanity, and he seems to have noticed that Shen Muzhi is not full of strength, and he is actually angry.

After a roar, all of a sudden, all the surrounding ghost fires rushed towards the Yin Spirit.

Suddenly, the momentum on Yin Ling's body skyrocketed, and the red light on the long knife in his hand was also extremely bright red, as if it was stained with blood. The evil aura was so thick that even the surrounding poplar forest made a trembling sound, and the sound of rattling was endless.

Shen Muzhi suddenly knew that in the future, he might not be able to do it if he didn't want to go all out.