The ghost with a keen sense, after hearing the explosion in the dense forest, quickly led the people of the Black Dragon Hall to fly away, and then discovered the brilliance of the Samadhi True Fire in the jungle, which undoubtedly made him more sure that the outsiders were among them, but he stopped moving, and his expression was extremely complicated;

"This is the Soul Eater Forbidden Land, one of the four forbidden places?"

Blackscale looked at the ghost that had suddenly stopped, and then at the vine-strewn trees ahead, and asked with some uncertainty;

"Not bad!"

The ghost replied in a deep voice;

"This is the place where the Elder Devouring God raises the Soul Devouring Vine, and it is also one of the places where my Evil Holy Sect executes sinners!"

Ghost Sword and Stygian Sword and the others, after hearing this, involuntarily took a few steps back, their expressions full of horror and fear;

"If an outsider breaks into the forbidden land, it should be impossible to escape death!"

Seeing this, Black Scale couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, for the prestige of the Soul Devouring Vine, he was like thunder, almost since he entered the Cult Cult when he was a child, he had been hearing rumors until now, even if he had never seen it, but according to the records of the Cult of Evil Gods, he also knew the horror of the Soul Devouring Vine;

"Not necessarily!"

The ghost spoke in a cold, deep voice;

"The five elements are born and destroyed, mutual birth and restraint, fire, gram gold, water, wood, you see the fire in the forbidden land, faintly, revealing purple, white, gold, three-color brilliance, if I guess correctly, this is the Samadhi true fire recorded in the classics, one of the nine demon destroying divine fires in the legend!"

Hearing this, Black Scale had just recovered a little, and sank down again, asking in disbelief;

"So what do we do?

The ghost walked slowly and suddenly, in a cold, indifferent outspokenness in his tone;

"I want to go in and have a look!"

When Black Scale heard this, he hurriedly spoke out to stop it;

"Are you crazy? That's the Soul Eater Vine, an existence as terrifying as the Soul Eater, and now you're even more angered by outsiders, and you don't have the token of the God Eater Elder, isn't it killing yourself to go in now?"

When the ghost heard this, he quietly stopped, and responded in a deep and indifferent tone;

"The outsider is not dead, so why should I be afraid!"

When Black Scale heard this, he spoke anxiously again to dissuade him;

"That outsider has a samadhi true fire, so naturally he is not afraid of the Soul Devouring Vine, what about you? It's a big deal that I will stay here and send someone back to report to the elders, if the Soul Devouring Vine here is controlled by the God Devouring Elder at that time, it will definitely multiply its power, and the outsider will definitely die, why should you risk your life!"

When the ghost heard this, he raised his feet again, and commanded in a cold and indifferent voice;

"You stay here, send someone back as soon as possible to report to the elders, as for me, you don't have to worry, my "Black Dragon Xuanjing" is not practiced in vain, there is no soul devouring vine controlled by the God Devouring Elder, it can't hurt me, I still have this self-confidence!"

After the ghost finished speaking, he leaped forward without looking back, and quickly disappeared into the dense forest as an illusion;

"Stygian Sword! Your sword flies the fastest, go back immediately and report the matter here to the elders!"

Seeing this, Black Scale hurriedly turned around and ordered the Stygian Sword, his eyes full of worry, and his face was extremely complicated;

"Subordinates obey!"

When the Stygian Sword heard this, he immediately bowed down to receive the order, and then quickly turned around, and the arm holding the sword shook hard;

"Buzz!"

The three-foot long sword trembled endlessly in the hand of the Stygian Sword, looking like it was about to move;

"Green Sword!"

The Stygian Sword hand pinched the sword technique, the black light flashed at his fingertips, and he pointed at the Qing Stygian Sword in his left hand, and then volleyed the void painting, leading it around the void, and shouted in a deep voice;

"Unsheathed!"

The three-foot long sword in the left hand of the Stygian Sword flashed with black light, as if it had spirituality, as if it was responding to the Stygian Sword;

"Huh!"

The long sword came out of the sheath, the cold light flashed, and a vicious aura spread wantonly, rising to the sky in an instant, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye, disappearing in an instant, hidden in the sword body, a pitch-black brilliance, from the hilt of the sword to the tip of the sword quickly spread;

"Buzz!"

The three-foot Qingfeng trembled slightly, and after circling in the air for a while, it turned into a giant sword nine feet long and three feet wide, and suddenly flew in front of the Stygian Sword, floating in the void;

"Bang!"

The Stygian Sword stepped on the ground with one foot, soared into the air, leaped to the nine-foot giant sword, changed the sword technique in his right hand, pointed forward, and at the same time opened his mouth in a deep voice;

"Let's go!"

A burst of black light evaporated from the nine-foot giant sword, enveloping the figure of the Stygian Sword;

"Whoosh!"

The Stygian Sword and the Green Stygian Sword, under the urging of the mysterious sword technique, suddenly flew out at great speed with the momentum of the unity of human and sword, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye;

"Black Dragon, what are we going to do?"

After the Stygian Sword left, the ghost knife urn asked angrily;

"Wait!"

Black Scale's face was complicated, and he spit out a word in a low tone, his eyes looking at the depths of the dark dense forest, a look of worry;

"Whoosh!"

In the depths of the dark forest, the ghost turned into a phantom, like a light smoke, constantly borrowing strength from the trunk of the tree, and quickly rushed to the place where the fire flickered;

"Stomp, stomp!"

The sound of small footsteps sounded one after another, forgetting to hold the Samadhi true fireball in his hand, as if he had incarnated into a fire god holding a flame in his hand, and was parading the world, the heavenly master's battle suit was shining under the light of the fire, circulating with a mysterious and unpredictable brilliance, and the nine Dandao patterns were looming, just like the true immortal battle armor;

The Dharma Protector Mask flickered, and countless mysterious Dan Dao runes flowed quietly like a fish in the water waves, forgetting his heart and looking cold, his body was slightly arched like a cheetah, and he walked without hurry, his eyes flashed, and he looked around vigilantly;

The ghost hid in the canopy of the tree, watching this scene from afar, the blood boiling all over his body, and he couldn't help but tremble slightly, a long-lost excitement rose in his heart, the cold light flashed in his eyes, as if implying a blade, his hands pinched the mystical tricks, and his lips and teeth moved slightly to recite mantras;

"The Black Water Xuanlong, can ascend and dive, fly into the sky and clouds, sneak into the abyss, can be big and small, infinite changes, as big as boundless, as small as Sumeru... Black Dragon Stealth Technique!!"

A burst of black light emanated from the ghost's body, spreading like ripples, enveloping it in the blink of an eye, and the black light flashed away, and the ghost's figure disappeared with it, only the slightly trembling branches, proving that the ghost had quietly left;

"Not good!"

An inexplicable sense of crisis suddenly hit my heart, forgetting the warning omen, muttering in disbelief, suddenly stopped, his eyes flashed, he looked around, but he found nothing, even the sound of the soul devouring vine shuttling through the grass disappeared;

"This scent! It's a necromantic flower, why is it getting stronger and stronger?"

A strange fragrance suddenly passed through the Dharma protector mask, and the arrogant and domineering rushed into the nasal cavity of the forgotten heart, full of mysterious temptation power, impacting the heart of the forgotten heart, if it were not for the stability of his Taoist heart, I am afraid that at this moment he has lost his soul, turned into the walking dead, and followed the strange fragrance to trace the source of the fragrance. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info (To be continued.) )