At this moment, Yun Miao suddenly felt a tremor in the earth, something was rushing here from the ground, Yun Miao was waiting to take a closer look, but Dou Shiyin suddenly grabbed her and said, "Give this place to your second senior brother and them, let's go quickly!" ”

But, senior brother, where is Mo He?

Mo and hidden in the maze, the maze is its own world, it is the small world of Mo He, we have to use the power of emptiness to perceive it, and enter the maze by perception.

Senior brother, can this be done?

Do it to make it! When the clouds are in the maze, you don't care about anything, just find the basin and put the crystal of ten thousand crystals into it. Yun Miao, you must come out alive, you know? Yun Miao, you must keep your mind awake, you must be sober!

Dou Shiyin suddenly didn't know what to say, he looked at Yun Miao deeply through the tears in his eyes, and disappeared in an instant.

Yun Miao was taken aback, she herself was in a state of emptiness, and she couldn't even feel the senior brother's existence, how high was this senior brother's cultivation!

Yun Miao quickly controlled her thoughts, immersed her body and mind in a piece of emptiness, she put aside her friends who were fighting, and forgot about her own existence, she erased all the world she was in, and let herself be in chaos and emptiness.

At this time, where Li Mingda and the others were standing, there were suddenly thorns out of nowhere, and these tough plants, with tips and thorns, staggered out of the ground.

These plants stand whirring in the wind, directly rolling up flesh and blood living people, piercing them alive and drenching them with blood, and then soaking the branches into the flesh and blood, and sucking people alive in the blink of an eye, without even a bone.

Everyone chopped and chopped, but these branches took root, and everyone was busy for a long time, and the plants did not decrease, but increased.

Seeing this, Ichinobu exhaled and spit out a fire dragon, and the fire dragon rumbled towards the plants on the ground with the momentum of sweeping a qiē.

The oily plants on the ground quickly ignited when they encountered the fire, and everyone just breathed a sigh of relief, but they saw that the plants in the fire suddenly burst open, and countless sparks splashed and flew far away.

At the moment when the light of these sparks was drowned, countless small bags suddenly arched on the ground, and these small bags suddenly bloomed under the feet of people, throwing out tendrils as thin as spider silk, sticking to people's bodies and climbing rapidly, directly into people's seven orifices.

In the blink of an eye, a living person has become a tough and sharp rattan.

People ran in all directions in great panic, seeing that these rattans were about to rush into the formation of all the people, Li Mingda suddenly shouted, thousands of miles of ice, and then slammed his palm on the ground.

With the spread of palm power, the ground under everyone's feet suddenly became extremely hard, and then a thick layer of ice spread out, completely covering the entire Tongling Village.

Those fierce thorns were directly frozen there, motionless.

At this time, a transparent and moist sword light crossed the sky, the sword light was unpredictable, with a thousand differences, but they all implied a clear and vast irresistible force, Li Mingda was using his thousand-year-old cultivation

, which perfectly interprets the power of the hidden subtlety in the Nine Tricks of Vientiane.

Where the sword light swept by, the ice and snow melted, the thorns scattered, and they returned to their original state.

The frightened people looked at each other and hugged each other with the joy of the aftermath of the catastrophe.

Vientiane Nine Swords, as expected, lives up to its name, and Li Guzhu's interpretation is really amazing. A clear voice came from afar, and there was a lingering femininity in the end note, which reached people's hearts and made people shudder.

Golden-faced desperate Jiang Xun, can't you finally sit still? Li Mingda smiled coldly, holding the long sword in his hand, standing there proudly, looking directly into Jiang Xun's eyes.

At this time, a beam of golden mangs suddenly appeared, brushing the ground and blocking in front of Li Mingda.

This golden mang, Jiang Xun's heart is shocked, everyone is in a battle, the power of people's hearts is the nemesis of his heart scar killing technique!

Dou Shiyin, do you think you can stop me with your big array! Jiang Xun glanced contemptuously at the large array opposite, and slowly drew out his red jade sword, which was a crystal clear, bright red sword like blood, the sword body was as transparent as water, and cold as jade.

When Lang Junxi saw this sword, his heart was like a knife, and he shouted: "Jiang Xun, take your life." He waved his mace and jumped out and went straight to Jiang Xun.

At this time, a ghost wolf suddenly jumped out of thin air, he looked at Lang Junxi coldly, and said to Jiang Xun, "Give him to me." ”

Jiang Xun nodded slightly, and the ghost wolf Mi'er pounced on Lang Junxi and said, "Boy, take your life!" ”

Unexpectedly, Lang Junxi flashed and said to Mier: "When I kill Jiang Xun, I will destroy you again!" ”

If you want to kill Jiang Xun, you have to pass my level first. The ghost wolf said, and with a flying spin, Lang Junxi was thrown far away.

Lang Junxi stared at Mi'er and said bitterly: "Mi'er, you are also a descendant of the werewolf clan, Jiang Xun took away the holy relic of the werewolf clan, the red jade sword, he insulted our ancestors, and you are still helping him now!" ”

Lang Junxi, the one who insulted the ancestors is you! You are immoral and incompetent, but you sat on the throne of the wolf lord and lost the red jade sword, do you still have the face to appear here? The ghost wolf's words were sarcastic, and then he swept away the long tail of the void, and Lang Junxi fell out again.

Li Mingda was about to help, but saw that Lang Junxi had already climbed up.

He frowned, wiped a handful of blood from his forehead, stared at the ghost wolf fiercely and said: "Mill, in fact, I have been looking forward to the day when you can wake up and return to the werewolf clan, but you are so obsessed, since you do not hesitate to kill each other, then I will no longer show mercy, today I will let you see the strength of the wolf master!" ”

Lang Junxi said, looked up to the sky and roared, and in the blink of an eye, he had turned into a huge silver-white wolf.

This wolf raised its proud head high, with the nobility and atmosphere of the king who could not look up, and approached the ghost wolf unhurriedly.

The ghost wolf shrank slightly, his gaze wandering, revealing a hint of timidity. However, he quickly stabilized himself, and with a stubbornness that didn't care about it, he pounced on Lang Junxi.

Lang Junxi flashed slightly, avoided Mier's attack, opened his bloody mouth, and bit the ghost wolf, but he suddenly pounced, and a string of ghost wolves appeared in front of him.

Lang Junxi couldn't distinguish the real from the fake for a while, so he simply held his breath and stood there, trying to brake with static.

However, the ghost wolf didn't give Lang Junxi a chance to see him clearly, he attacked Lang Junxi without stopping for a moment, and all the shadows pounced on Lang Junxi together, and Lang Junxi's front shoulder was bitten all at once

Blood was pouring out.