Not far from them, there was a towering tree. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 It took about two or three people to surround the trunk. On its branches, there were countless vines entangled, more than any other tree.

Feng Yue's eyes suddenly lit up, and she quickly swept across the vines, wanting to run towards the tree. But as he approached the tree, the vines seemed to notice his intentions and all attacked him.

The overwhelming green vines all stretched towards the wind and moon. At that moment, Fengyue suddenly felt that it was dark!

He raised his hand and swung his sword, but only cut off the vines in front of him. The vines behind him, taking advantage of the weakness, quickly bound his legs, arms, and body. There was even a vine as thick as a wrist that rolled around his neck. He tugged at the vine on his neck hard, and his handsome face was reddened.

He was tied to the air by vines, and at that moment he saw piles of eerie white bones in the grass not far away. If he was not mistaken, it was the corpse of the person who had broken into this place before. However, he didn't want to die here like them, that would be too sorry for his title of the four captains of the Cold Moon Pavilion.

Chu Li made a quick shot, and he jumped into the air quickly in black and red. With a clean swing of the sword, the sharp sword qi pierced the sky, and with a single sword, all the vines trapped in Fengyue were cut off.

Without the support of the vines, Fengyue fell from the sky in one fell swoop, and he propped himself on the ground with one hand, gasping for air.

Chu Li condensed the internal force in the palm of his hand, and slapped it towards the big tree with one palm. The sharp palm wind made the flowers and plants next to it all break backwards in unison.

In an instant, all the vines frantically surrounded the first glass in unison. Fengyue yelled:

"Master, be careful!"

Chu Li's palm successfully slapped the big tree. The big tree shook a few times, and although it didn't fall, the vines that surrounded the first glass seemed to have lost their souls, and they all softened and fell.

Chu Li picked up Fengyue on the ground, and frowned slightly: "How is it?" You okay? ”

Fengyue shook her head, but she was a little moved in her heart. His master, to him and Qingfeng and Xue, has never treated him like a subordinate, but like a brother.

"It's okay! Master, keep on your way! ”

Hatsuri nodded, but before they had taken a few steps, the vines slowly rose from the ground again, as if they had come back from the dead.

Chu Li and Feng Yue's eyes were cold, and they picked up their long swords and just wanted to attack them. As if frightened, they retreated.

Chu Li and Feng Yue glanced at each other, and they both saw a trace of doubt in each other's eyes. Could it be that these vines are afraid of them? No! Their instincts tell them it's not that simple.

Sure enough, after the vines retreated. Then they heard a loud whistling. The voice was getting closer and closer, and it seemed to be slowly coming towards them.

Chu Li held the cold sword and looked around vigilantly. Those vines just now must be hiding from this sound. It's just that he doesn't know what it is?

The sound of the flute was getting closer and closer, and then a large group of black things were densely packed, and they were approaching them at an alarming speed.

Fengyue just wanted to make a move, but was stopped by Chu Li. He had a pair of demonic peach blossom eyes, narrowed slightly, and his voice was a little displeased.

"Let's see!"