"What's wrong?" Yi Aofeng, Liu Dongsheng and they all woke up when they heard the movement.

"Brush ......"

"Brush brush brush ......" I saw vines breaking out of the ground directly, on the trees, on the ground, in all directions, with them as the center, winding around, the speed was unusually fast.

Dense, like a myriad of nimble snakes, it seemed to drown them.

"What is this?" Long Fei's face froze, and his puzzled eyes quickly looked at a few people, and an ominous premonition rose in his heart!

Whatever it is, it's not a good thing anyway!

"Ghost vine!" Saint Venerable's face changed, and his spiritual power overflowed, "This is a ghost vine, everyone be careful!"

"Boom... ......Boom!" Streams of translucent spiritual power smashed into the vines, stopping them from advancing.

Even if they are shattered, they quickly regrow as if they were given a steady stream of vitality.

Several people quickly exchanged glances, and each of them raised their spiritual power to join in!

Although they didn't know what the ghost vine was, but, seeing the appearance of the Holy Venerable like this, how could they dare to take it lightly, no, to be specific, in the Kuyan Forest, no matter what it was, they had to be careful!

"Sister Mo Yan, Brother Aofeng, what happened......" Yu Ying rubbed her eyes and just sat up, the sleepiness on her face obviously hadn't dissipated yet, she hadn't fully opened her eyes, and before she finished speaking, she suddenly felt a tightness in her waist, as if she was entangled in something.

Then, on the legs, the hands followed by a tightening, and then the whole person was lifted.

"Be careful!" Before Mo Yan's words landed, he saw that Yu Ying's whole person was tightly entangled!

"This, what is this?" Yu Ying's eyes widened, her sleepiness completely dissipated, and a touch of unknown fear suddenly welled up in her heart, but the next moment, her body was weightless, and she was pulled backwards by some unknown force.

"Ah!!" In mid-air, Yuying's shout was heard, "Help!"

"Yuying!" Mo Qianzi's expression tightened, she was closer to Yuying, and just reached out to pull Yuying, when she brushed, her hands were wrapped around vines, followed by her legs, and her waist was also brushed, just like Yuying, the whole person was pulled into the air, and quickly shrunk into the shrub forest behind.

"Move purple!"

"Yuying!!" several voices spoke at the same time.

Mo Yan and Mo Rui's figures flashed, following in the direction where Mo Qianzi and Yu Ying were pulled, and at the same time, there was Xiang Qi.

Yi Aofeng and Long Fei were besieged by vines, these vines, destroyed and quickly regrown, endless, unable to pull away, a little careless, they will be tightly entangled.

With a ......"boom", the vines around the Saint Venerable were blown away, and he took out the pearl of the night from Narong and threw it into the air, lighting up this area, as bright as day.

"Quick, quick, don't let the ghost vines wrap them up, quick!" the Saint Venerable roared at Mo Yan as he repelled the vines.

The surrounding night was illuminated by the Night Pearl, and I saw that the two little girls, Mo Qianzi and Yuying, were tied to the high tree trunks, and layers of vines were constantly covering the bodies of the two of them, like a tide.

"No, don't!" Yuying watched her layers of vines surging up her body, and they were getting tighter and tighter, and even it became difficult to breathe, the little girl's face was terrified, her eyes widened, and tears were already rolling in her eyes.

Mo Qianzi struggled, but the more he struggled, the tighter he struggled, the more he struggled, the more he struggled, "What the hell is this!"

"Qian Zi, don't move!" Mo Yan roared, and when he saw Xiang Qi and Mo Rui passing, his eyes turned and he stayed in mid-air, with the help of the light of the Night Pearl, his eyes quickly patrolled around.

These vines are endless, there must be a source, as long as she finds the source and serves it, it should be easy to do.

And these things should be afraid of ...... The thought just crossed my mind......

However... I saw the surrounding vines frantically surrounding her!

Those vines seemed to be very spiritual, as if they knew Mo Yan's thoughts.

"Brush, brush!!" vines surrounded the inkstone from all directions, from top to bottom, leaving no gaps.

"Yan'er!"

"Sister!!"

Before the vines completely surrounded her, it seemed that she heard the shouts of Mo Rui and Qian Zi!

Mo Yan's brows suddenly locked, and the spiritual power of the fire element overflowed, and suddenly, the vines stopped moving forward, and even retreated.

Sure enough, they're still afraid of fire!!

Saint Venerable and Mo Rui understood in an instant, and they also immediately transported the fire element, and in addition, there was Xiang Qi.

Seeing Xiang Qi's free-flowing fire element, Long Fei, Yi Aofeng, and Liu Dongsheng were the most shocked!

They were all stunned, it seemed that they had never thought that Xiang Qi would be a peak-level spiritual power!

Saint Venerable Qu Shuo's gaze appeared with a look that was really like this, sure enough, Xiang Qi was not simple!

Seeing that Mo Qianzi and Yuying had been saved, Mo Yan was relieved.

"It's okay, stinky girl!" the Holy Venerable came to Mo Yan's side, and the fire elementals continued to attack the surrounding vines.

Mo Yan shook his head, the movements in his hand never stopped, and Dai Mei was a little solemn, "Master, although these ghost vines are afraid of fire, they can't be destroyed at all!"

The regeneration rate of these ghost vines is directly proportional to the speed at which they are destroyed, and to be specific, their regeneration rate is faster.

The fire elemental can destroy them, but it can't completely eliminate them.

If this continues, their mental strength will be overdrawn!

When the time comes......

Xiang Qi and Mo Rui repelled the vines on the other two sides, and the four of them formed a circle, protecting Mo Qianzi and Yu Ying with low spiritual power in the middle, and the question Mo Yan said was exactly the question they were thinking.

Xiang Qi's deep eyes searched everywhere, and then, his gaze sank, and his spiritual power was retracted.

"Jingle ......" The next moment, bursts of bells pierced out, far and long, as if coming from the sky, one after another, ingesting the soul.

I saw that the speed of those vines suddenly became slow, and they slowly squirmed on the ground.

Yi Aofeng and Long Fei looked at each other, even if they were shocked and puzzled in their hearts, they didn't speak quietly.

At the moment when the bell rang, the face of the Holy Venerable slipped with a touch of shock, and even his heartbeat suddenly missed a beat, Qu Shuo's gaze was fixed on Xiang Qi's body, and there were countless complicated feelings mixed in the depths of his eyes.

Spirituality......

This is the secret art of the Bloodline!

The bell gradually became louder, the rhythm became faster and faster, with a wild atmosphere, one after another, crisp and neat, and the crisp sound was like the tide spreading rapidly around, like the thunder of thousands of drums.

Unlike what I had heard in Gulin before, Xiang Qi's soul dementorship was more wild and domineering than Mo Qianzi's, and his power control was even more extreme.

The vines were still, completely still.