The warrior monk of Baoguo Temple held his iron rod in his hand and was about to pull it back.

However, something strange happened.

He exerted a slight force, but he didn't twitch.

I added a little force and tried once, but the result was still no tic.

This time, the warrior monk saw that one end of the iron rod was surrounded by a small stream of wisteria.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he was about to remove the wisteria and untie his iron rod.

However, the moment his hand touched the wisteria, the wisteria seemed to come to life and wrapped around the monk's arm.

The warrior monk was startled, and quickly wanted to withdraw his hand, but found that he couldn't pull it open at all, and the wisteria that was wrapped around it was getting tighter and tighter, and countless small vines were separated, and they climbed up its arm like tentacles.

"Bastard, get out of here, get out of here!"

The warrior monk carried the Gongfa Vajra body of Baoguo Temple, and his body became bronze, stronger than steel, and when a bullet hit, it is estimated that it will be squeezed into a flat piece of iron, and it will not hurt him.

However, the super defensive power of the Vajra body was completely useless in front of these small tentacle-like wisterias, and they strangled along the warrior monk's wrist, like a straw rope strangled into tofu, easily strangulating the flesh on his wrist.

With a creaking sound of tooth-aching bones being tightened, the warrior monk cried out in horror, "Ah!"

He felt that the small vines that had been strangled into his flesh had burrowed into his body along the bones of his arm, and there was no doubt that these vines were very evil.

At this moment, Jiang Xiaobai moved.

He carried the White Tiger Sword, and with a neat swing, the warrior monk's right hand was sliced off along the shoulder, and red blood spurted out from the broken artery.

"Ahh

The warrior monk was so painful that he burst out of his swearing, covering the broken part of his arm, sitting on the ground, his body slightly arched, like a prawn.

Jiang Xiaobai stepped forward, clicked his fingers on the warrior monk's body a few times, and the bleeding stopped, and then he took out a small packet of green medicinal powder and poured it on the broken shoulder and arm of the warrior monk, and those scarlet flesh and blood instantly formed a scar.

"Thank you...... Thank you!"

The warrior monk didn't blame Jiang Xiaobai for cutting off his right hand, because if he didn't do this, he would probably have to be left here.

The severed wrist had turned into skin and bone, and it looked like sun-dried firewood, which could be directly taken to the fire, and it was obvious that the essence inside had been completely absorbed by the wisteria.

"These vines are weird, don't take the initiative to touch them!" Jiang Xiaobai reminded.

In fact, with the experience of this warrior monk of Baoguo Temple, there is no need for Jiang Xiaobai to emphasize, and these people behind him have already been firmly remembered.

Bidding farewell to the monster trapped on the stone pillar, Jiang Xiaobai continued on his way.

Hui Zheng helped the one-armed warrior monk to follow quickly, and the monks behind him also followed step by step, for fear of leaving the team.

Fifty meters ahead, Jiang Xiaobai took a photo with a water-avoiding bead, and by the light of the jewel, he saw another monster tied to a stone pillar on the side of the road, this monster was stronger and larger, like a five-meter-tall praying mantis, dark green, with twelve team eyes, a hideous face, but very unenergetic, and a look of running out of oil.

After gaining experience, Jiang Xiaobai knew that he didn't take the initiative to provoke these wisterias, and the wisteria didn't seem to take the initiative to attack.

A group of six people continued along the dark road.

Thirty meters ahead, a monster in the shape of a cow.

Twenty-five meters further on, there was a large centipede-shaped monster.

Twenty meters, fifteen meters......

The distance between the monsters has become closer and closer, the closer they get to the dark end of the canyon, the stronger the monsters become, Jiang Xiaobai even saw a monster that looked like a toad and was red all over, and the breath on his body made him feel faintly suppressed when he faced it, at least it was also a monster in the merger period.

"This place is really weird!" Jiang Xiaobai's vigilance in his heart had already been mentioned to the highest.

Finally, ten meters further on, we reached the end of this canyon.

The light of the water-repellent droplets has become very faint by this point, like fireflies in the night, and only a little bean-sized bright flower can be seen.

"You stop here for a moment, I'll go ahead and have a look!" Jiang Xiaobai commanded, and then cautiously stepped forward.

He took two steps forward, held the water-repellent bead in front of him, and then glared at the extremely faint treasure light.

Finally, at the end of the canyon, there was a cave, in which he vaguely saw, an outline.

It was a mess of things, more than ten meters high, and when I got closer, I realized that it was purple vines wrapped together.

However, Jiang Xiao noticed that on the edge of this ball of vines, there was a bead the size of a thumb, which looked similar to the one that the warrior monks of Huacheng Temple had picked up in the Daxiong Treasure Hall before.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, a gloomy wind struck.

Jiang Xiaobai felt that the pores all over his body were erected.

His body subconsciously leaned to the left, and in the next moment, an arm-thick vine shot past his cheek, piercing through the air with a violent thud.

The vine didn't succeed in one blow, circled in the air, and strangled Jiang Xiaobai's neck from behind.

Jiang Xiaobai's eyes lit up, and the white tiger sword in his hand slashed forward.

The White Tiger Sword, which had been refined by Gengjin's refinement, had a sharp edge that could not be matched by ordinary Xuan-level high-grade magic weapons, but it actually produced a trace of sluggishness when cut on this arm-thick vine, but it was still successfully cut into two sections.

"Sassy!"

The strange vines seemed to be enraged and danced like pythons.

Those purple vines that formed vine balls spread out and pounced towards Jiang Xiaobai, each one was arm thick, very tough, as long as it was tied, the monks in the merger period would be tied up and could not break free, and there were hundreds of such vines.

Jiang Xiaobai was taken aback, his toes were on the ground, and the Shocking Shadow Body Method was activated, and his body exited the cave at great speed like a streamer.

"What's wrong, Jiang Enshrined?" asked Hui Zheng.

"It's too late to say, retreat!"

Hearing Jiang Xiaobai's words, the monks behind him all rushed back.

"Huh!"

A wall made of vines also appeared behind Jiang Xiaobai and his party, forcing towards them.

This is really a wolf in front and a tiger in the back, there is no room for them to escape at all, Jiang Xiaobai has a feeling that he has been invited into the urn.

Airplanes!

Buddha chanting.