Before Ye Mulian could utter a complete sentence, in the distance, in the dark jungle, a dark black figure swept through like lightning.

Her eyes widened in surprise, and she looked carefully in the direction where the dark shadow had flown just now.

But in the blink of an eye, the black shadow flashed to a distance of less than fifty meters away from them.

She slowly stepped back, raised her hand, and pointed behind Ye Liancheng.

"That'...... You...... ...... behind you"

When the words fell, a "whoosh" sound of air flow spread in Ye Liancheng's ears.

Ye Liancheng suddenly turned around, and the silver sword in his hand suddenly unsheathed.

In the void, the sword light floated, and a strong battle intent lingered around Ye Liancheng.

The black shadow flew in, and the sword light flew fiercely.

It was called the Three Swords and Four Blades Technique, but I didn't expect it to be practiced by Ye Liancheng to use it freely.

The three swords are that every time he swings, the power of the three swords will be generated.

The four-edged sword light from the three phantom swords turned into blades, and then divided into fourteen small swords, synthesized into four blades.

Its power is as heavy as Tarzan.

The sound of "boom", the power of the three-sword, four-edged technique, knocked a tree in front of it to one side.

The ground was in a big hole.

Ye Mulian came back to her senses from the loss of her soul.

Hurriedly picked up the phoenix whip in his hand, raised his head, and looked at the towering tree.

When Ye Liancheng attacked the black shadow, the black shadow jumped up to the top of the tree in an instant.

Ye Mulian raised her vigilance: "Hurry up, if it's really a heart-digging thief, you and I will have to die." ”

Standing upside down on the tree, a man dressed in black, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

A hidden weapon glowing with a killing light on his wrist was aimed at the people below.

But the movement in his hand paused, turned around, and glanced at some small branches beside him.

When the wind was whirring, she broke a branch and put it on a delicate container tied to her wrist.

The target was aimed at Ye Mulian, and then moved to Ye Liancheng's head.

It's just that there is no rush to launch.

The woman's eyes smiled even deeper, and the hidden weapon in her hand was released.

The breath of "whew" echoed in the ears of the two people who were looking for the shadow man below.

Ye Liancheng exclaimed: "Be careful." ”

"When." The long and thin branches were firmly inserted into the hair tied on the top of Ye Liancheng's head.

Ye Mulian exclaimed, "Your head." ”

Ye Liancheng had to raise his hand, stroked a slender branch stuck in the top of his head, and then took it, looked at it and threw it away.

Then he raised his head and shouted at the tree: "Who are you, come out, don't worship ghosts, those demon beasts are also ghosts made by you." ”

Ye Liancheng's roar echoed through the forest.

But no matter how he shouted, the man who was hiding among the dense trees would not come out.

It seems to be playing peek-a-boo with him.

The man was happy to play with him.

He broke off a few more slender branches, only this time he took out a knife and sharpened the end of the branch.

It was only after the end that the thin branches were loaded into the hidden weapon one by one.

With a twist, the sound of "huhuhuhu" sounded again.

This time, instead of one, countless small, sharp branches shot at them.

The sound of "long and long" is heard below.

At this time, the wind in the forest was abnormal.

Listen, the wind carries the howl of ghosts crying.

The swaying trees have also become irregular.

The grass on the ground made a "whoosh" sound, as if someone was running fast on it.