I saw that the branches that he flew out of the tree were retracted with lightning speed, and blocked in front of Yunmo again, like a glimpse of a thick wall.

"Slashing the Sky and Drawing the Sword!"

Yunmo shouted, and the Zhuxian Sword came out of its sheath like lightning and slashed towards Tan Mu.

"Pu Pu Pu!"

The countless branches that stood in front of Yunmo were cut off, and the Zhuxian Sword was nailed to the trunk of the tree at this moment, that is, on Tan Mu's face.

The Zhuxian Sword pierced into the wound of the tree trunk, and a lot of green juice flowed out, which should be Tan Mu's blood, at this moment Tan Mu's eyes were wide open, and his face was pierced with a sharp sword, and his wrinkled face was full of disbelief.

However, Tan Mu did not lose his breath at this moment! He still has life, slashing the sky and drawing swordsmanship, and he didn't kill Tan Mu!

And at this time, Yunmo also drained the spiritual power in his body, gasping for breath, his face was extremely pale, and he seemed to have no ability to fight again.

This Tan Mu is really strong, is the innate strength of the demon beast so strong?

Yunmo couldn't help but ask himself in his heart.

Yun Mo panted and stared at the five or six meters tall tree, that is, Tan Mu, Yun Mo walked towards him step by step and pulled out the Zhuxian Sword from Tan Mu's body.

The green blood on Tan Mu's body spurted out, and Tan Mu suddenly laughed weirdly: "Boy, you won't live long..."

After saying that, Tan Mu suddenly lost his breath, and then a pure aura burst out of his body and soared into the sky, flying towards the distant sky.

Then the whole tree withered, the leaves fell one after another, and Tan Mu completely disappeared from the world.

Yunmo looked at the aura flying into the distance, and came up with a shocking guess in his heart!

This Tan Mu can't be raised by someone, or there are many tree people like Tan Mu, and all their aura after death will be taken away by a mysterious force!

Maybe it's the adult in Tan Mu's mouth.

No, it should be the mysterious person who gave himself a Soul Killer Gu!

What exactly is his plot? turned the Soul Forest into this way, it is obvious that the tree spirit is inseparable from such a mysterious person.

Yunmo's back was cold, he could turn martial artists into big trees, and he also captive them in a way similar to captivity.

Yunmo became more and more unsure about this trip.

Although, he also has hole cards.

Yunmo looked at the big tree next to him, his eyes were vigilant, for fear that another "Tan Mu" would come out.

Dragging the Zhuxian Sword stained with green liquid, Yunmo didn't even have the strength to raise the sword now, so he had to drag the Zhuxian Sword and staggered forward, the tip of the sword slashed through the dirt, and the green liquid on the sword body flowed down the sword body, forming a long green line on the ground.

The spiritual power consumed by the sword drawing technique is very huge, and coupled with the long-term fighting and entanglement with Tan Mu, he is now exhausted.

Yunmo's forehead was a bead of sweat the size of a bean, and his feet seemed to be filled with lead, which was very heavy.

"This slashing sword technique is really fucking powerful, it's easy to use, it's easy to use, but it's just the fucking spiritual power consumed... No... General... It's big. ”

Yunmo breathed heavily and muttered intermittently.

Yunmo felt his physical condition and shook his head helplessly. If there is another enemy now, even a martial artist in the body refining realm can take his own life.

On the other side of the jungle.

There was a young man who walked cautiously forward, he looked like he was in his twenties, tall and thin, dressed in white, but he was a little tattered and there were blood stains on it.

He looked around and saw that there was no danger, and then the young man made a gesture with his right hand, and three people suddenly appeared in the grass behind him. Two women and one man.

This young man and the three people behind him were the disciples of the Diancang Sect, and the young man was Xu Qian.

At this time, the big man behind Xu Qian asked, "Xu Qian, how is it?" ”

"Third Senior Brother, there's nothing out of the ordinary." Xu Qiandao.

This big man is Liu Xiang, who has the highest cultivation among the four, because Xu Gan's sense of smell and senses are very sensitive, and he can detect some unknown dangers in advance, so Xu Qian opened the way in front.

"After walking for so long, I finally reached the boundary of the Soul Forest." The big man Liu Xiang said, "I don't know what's wrong with this Soul Forest, the road conditions have changed a lot, and I almost can't get out." ”

"Well, Third Senior Brother, this Soul Absolute Forest has become so terrifying overnight that even our Senior Brother ......," one behind Liu Xiang choked up.

Xu Qian, the four of them are now two men and two women, and the one who spoke just now is one of the women, named Wang Huan, who has cultivated to the eighth layer of the day after tomorrow.

Another girl is named Yang Hui, who cultivates to the eighth layer of the day after tomorrow.

The four of them, including the four who had unfortunately died, were all high-level disciples of the Diancang Sect, and they were all elites.

Because the Immortal Ascension Conference is about to start, many people want to come to the Soul Forest to improve their strength, and try their luck by the way.

Then Xu Qian and Wang Jie were good friends, and Xu Qian's talent was good, so Wang Jie and their team in the late stage of the day after tomorrow brought Xu Gan a junior in the middle of the day after tomorrow.

In front of them was a large withered tree, the body of which had fallen, and on the trunk was a black Ganoderma lucidum, the size of a palm.

Liu Xiang was about to step forward to pick the Ganoderma lucidum from the trunk of the tree, but Wang Huan stopped him.

"Third Senior Brother, wait a minute." Wang Huan took out a banana fan and said, "Let my little sister clear the obstacles for you." ”

Wang Huan took a step forward and operated the internal force, and the internal force in his body frantically surged into the banana fan.

Gradually, the banana fan turned red, and the whole fan exuded a suffocating heat, making it extremely hot.

But Wang Huan ignored the temperature of the fan in his hand, and instead waved the fan in his hand towards the surroundings of Lingzhi lightly.

"Poof".

A pillar of crimson fire rolled out of the banana fan, turning into a sea of flames, enveloping the entire area in front of it.

In an instant, the rattans around the big tree burned violently under such ferocious flames, and almost in the time of breathing, they all turned into black ashes.

The Diancang faction, one of the eight major sects in this world, naturally cannot be underestimated in terms of background strength.

Because, they all have a Shangzong behind them.

That's the real Immortal Cultivator!

Many skills that can only be actually fought in the innate realm can be displayed in a simple version when they come here.

For example, the flames of this banana fan are completely impossible for ordinary martial artists to do, and then, the Diancang faction has done it.

"It doesn't look like that rattan." Wang Huan exhaled lightly, she was afraid that it would be that kind of aggressive thorn again, and when the herb picker went to collect medicine, she suddenly made a difficulty, and her senior brother died like this.

Therefore, when she saw a dozen rattans around the tree, she planned to destroy them first, so as not to have an accident.

"Senior sister, you are really thoughtful, but it seems that these are just ordinary rattans." Liu Xiang saw that those rattans were burned to ashes without struggling, so he said.

(End of chapter)