However, since this Merlin has fled, the white crane has no other way but to guard against the other party's sneak attack in the future. Pen%Fun%Pavilion www.biquge.info Free Fiction Portal

Nightrise doesn't care about a guy from an outland, and directly targets the next pass.

The narrow descending valley became steeper than the previous section, and the three of them made a slight adjustment to enter the canyon that didn't look unusual.

However, the deeper you go into the valley, the surrounding atmosphere begins to become colder and colder, and on the smooth cliffs, there are vines hanging a hundred feet long, and the green is a little dazzling.

Long tendrils stretched out of each vine, swaying under the slight fluctuation of the wind.

At the beginning, Yesheng didn't feel anything wrong, but Zeng Yu quietly reminded, "Brother Ye, there seems to be a cold soul aura here!" ”

"Soul breath?"

Ye Sheng was stunned and slowly released his divine sense.

Sure enough, there was a faint breath of soul in the air.

However, this faint soul breath was a fragment of the soul that had been cut apart, and there was no consciousness.

This discovery made Nightrise suddenly alert, "Something seems to be wrong, it seems that these soul fragments are newly generated!" ”

The face of the white crane also changed, "It smells of blood!" ”

When Nightrise sensed the aura of the soul, he paid attention to his surroundings, but he did not find any traces of a fight, let alone traces of blood and the wounded.

The first thing the White Crane took out was a six-foot-long Spirit Erosion Knife, and as soon as the blade was revealed, those remnant soul fragments quickly converged on the Spirit Erosion Knife in the White Crane's hand, instantly turning into bursts of green smoke and dissipating into the air.

The White Crane explained, "My Spirit Eclipse Knife is extremely corrosive to soul power, but I am not afraid of this broken soul scattered in the air. ”

Yesheng smiled bitterly, "I wish there were only some remnants here, but it doesn't seem to be that simple, have you noticed that the environment here is always a little too clean!" ”

Yesheng held the Blood Night Hook Scythe in his hand, and looked around cautiously and said.

The White Crane nodded, "This situation does feel a little weird!" ”

Zeng Yu also took out his spirit weapon for the first time at this time, a ring-shaped spirit weapon was grasped in his hand, the diameter was only about three feet, but it emitted bursts of dazzling brilliance, which seemed to have a fatal temptation to the soul, and began to snatch the remnant soul flowing towards the white crane.

"Brother Night, you don't have to be afraid, if there are souls infested, my soul ring will definitely be able to catch them!"

Now Nightrise is not worried about facing the attack of the soul, but these remnant souls have obviously encountered a fatal attack, so they will leave this remnant soul fragment behind.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew.

Nightrise felt a sudden gust of evil wind rise from the back of his neck.

There was no need to look back at all, and the hook sickle on Nightrise's hand rolled out a blood-colored arc.

When Nightrise turned around, a piece of vine fell to the ground, breaking the cut that had been cut by the hook sickle.

Nightrise said something bad and hurriedly reminded, "Be careful of the vines on the cliff!" ”

As soon as Yesheng's words fell, the vines that were originally swaying in the wind seemed to be activated in an instant, dancing wildly, stretching out vines and long whiskers, and winding around the bodies of the three people who rose to the night.

The three of them launched a counterattack almost at the same time, and the spirit weapon flew and the light appeared.

Sections of vine whiskers fell to the ground, and after a short period of time, they turned into drops of emerald green juice, seeping into the ground and disappearing.

At the same time, the long whiskers on the vines became faster, forming arcs and winding towards the bodies of the three people.

"This vine seems to have the ability to regenerate!"

At this time, there was no need for Nightrise to warn, and the three of them began to sweep away the vine branches and long whiskers that had already pounced in front of them.

The white crane's physique was extremely strong, but it was the first to be swept on its body by the long whiskers on the vines, cutting a deep blood groove that could be seen in the bones.

The white crane exclaimed in a trembling voice, "Brother Night, be careful, this vine is extremely tough, if you don't use the power of the bloodline, it can't be cut at all, and it can actually hurt my body if it was swept just now." ”

The Phantom White Crane of the Netherworld bloodline is not the strongest in the bloodline physique, but with the help of the Netherworld's blood, the body that has been tempered by the Netherworld Qi and Blood can be easily cut by the vines.

When the white crane said this, it reminded the nightrise.

Nightrise immediately urged the undead blood qi in the body, and the undead blood blade slashed out, and a white arc of light was released, falling on the cliff, cutting through several vines, and the severed vines fell one after another, but continued to writhe on the ground.

"Is this still a vine? It's even more terrifying than those spirit beasts! ”

At this time, Zeng Yu suddenly said, "Brother Night, I know what this thing is, it seems to be the legendary life-killing vine!" ”

"What? Death vine? ”

The white crane exclaimed in surprise.

Yesheng and Zeng Yu looked at the white crane in surprise as they slashed the vines that kept stretching over with the spiritual weapons in their hands.

Yu Bai Crane smiled, "What this thing is most afraid of is the power of the soul, especially the power of the undead, and as far as I know, wherever there is a life-killing vine, there will be something special, let's cut these life-killing vines first!" ”

Nightrise didn't ask the White Crane what it was, and began to slash through the life-killing vines that spread with all his might.

Huge vines fell, and the sap formed into a stream that penetrated under the stone wall, revealing a layer of turquoise luster.

When most of the vines were cut off, the Nightrise noticed that the ground beneath their feet began to tremble.

Overhead, there was a shrill whistling.

Seeing that some of the broken bones with flesh and blood fell to the ground in large numbers, some humans and some spirit beasts, a few people realized that it was these countless broken bones and broken limbs, because the speed of the fall was too fast, and the wind passed through the gap between the broken bones, so that they made such a sound.

Sure enough, it was this life-killing vine that made a ghost, countless dry bones, and a lot of fresh bones, which were piled up to a person's height, I don't know how many humans and spirit beasts this life-killing vine devoured in order to accumulate so many bones.

Landing on the skeleton, a large shadow fell from above the heads of several people in the night.

The three of them looked up, a vine the thickness of a human body, carrying countless branches, and several people rushed towards the night.

The White Crane reminded in a low voice, "This should be the main trunk of the Death Vine, as long as we kill this main trunk, the remaining branches are not to be feared!" ”

Before this thick vine reached the top of the three of Nightrise's heads, it gradually formed a huge and fine vine net, blocking all the ways of the three of Nightrise.

"Don't be trapped by this vine, let's split up and attack!"

Yesheng reminded in his mouth, and the whole person quickly dodged the position directly below the vine, and his body soared into the air, and a piece of light burst out.

"Undead Blood Blade!"

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