The person was not found, but he was in trouble.

"Then climb up!"

A small leader was calm and ordered everyone to climb the tree.

"Ahh

Suddenly, the first person to climb the tree was split in half in an instant, and his body fell to the ground, blood splattered on the ground.

"This ...... What's going on?" someone swallowed hard and asked in a trembling voice, "How did he die?"

Everyone looked at each other, all at a loss.

This person inexplicably became two halves.

They don't see anything.

The little leader walked over and observed the wounds of the dead.

After pondering for a moment, he slowly spoke: "There is a trace of sword qi left in his corpse, although it has been erased to the extreme, but I still feel it, this should be the sword killed by the Dao master, the sword momentum is from top to bottom, the wound is large and small, the flesh and blood of the corpse's head disappears, it should be cut into ashes by the sword qi in an instant, and our target seems to be a sword master! That person should be on our head at this time!"

After the little leader finished speaking, the long knife was unsheathed, and his eyes were firmly pressed into the sky, which was the direction in which Mo Wen and the three of them were hiding.

He is absolutely sure that the other party is on it!

Several people felt the little leader's gaze.

Yinchen said lightly: "I didn't expect this person to be quite smart!"

"Well, it's calm!" Mo Wen also said with admiration.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have been frightened and panicked, but this person could still analyze it in an orderly manner.

"Kill!" the little leader commanded to the crowd. But no one dared to move!

The lessons of the previous car, the matter of the rear car.

The blood of their peers is still warm, and the death is weird, shocking, and they dare not act rashly.

As for being a kendo master.

Hehe!

Do you say that the corpse has sword energy?

They didn't feel a trace of sword energy!

The goal is not yet clear, who dares to touch this strange thing?

For a while, no one moved.

"Well, why don't you move?" the little leader's gaze swept around with coldness.

How dare these people ignore his orders?

Tired of living?

"Chief, this matter is strange, I'm afraid it is not a man-made ......," one of them said boldly to the little leader.

The little leader raised his eyebrows: "You mean this is a matter of ghosts and gods?"

"Yes!" he bowed his head, not daring to look the leader in the eye.

"Bastard, I said it was a kendo master, do you dare to believe it? Okay, it's up to you to go up!" the little leader looked at him and ordered.

"Chief, I'm ......"

"Are you going?"

"Go!"

He wanted to say no, but a wisp of knife qi had already grazed his cheek, creating a bloody mark.

He knew that if he dared to say no, the location of the blood mark would move to his neck.

He held down his thumping heart, lifted all his spirit, and jumped to the shortest trunk.

It's okay!

He continued to jump.

Still fine!

Seeing that he was about to reach the top, his tense heart was relieved.

It's okay, it's okay!

It shouldn't be a ghost thing.

That's supposed to be for people.

Wait a minute...... Artificial?

His relaxed heart instantly jumped to his throat.

Not......

As soon as he reacted, he had already been split in half.

I didn't even have time to make a sound!

The body fell to the ground.

This......

Everyone under the tree panicked: "Head, why don't we go out?"

They don't dare to be the first birds!

The little leader hesitated, because he tried his best and didn't see how the other party made a move, and he was afraid that life and death would be unpredictable.

"Okay, get out!" the little leader finally decided.

The enemy is dark and I am clear, the enemy is superior and I am inferior, and you must not attack yourself and do not know.

"No! I can't wear it at all!" someone shouted in despair.

"Why can't you wear them? Cut down these trees!"

The little leader raised his sword and cut down a large tree beside him.

Rumble!

The big tree toppled over and piled on top of another tree.

Everyone brought up the spirit and followed suit.

They seem to have found a way out!

"Why is this old boy so smart?" Mo Wen raised his head to the sky, made a helpless expression, and then smiled: "However, if my formation is so easy to break, I will never set up a formation in the future!"

Nether cultists are constantly cutting down trees.

Chopping and chopping stopped.

I saw a sign standing in front of me - no cutting down of trees!

Violators will be punished heavily!

"Head, there's a sign here!"

"What the fuck do you care about him? Hurry up and cut down the tree!"

"However, the sign says that it is forbidden to cut down trees......

"Are you stupid? Do you think that the people of the country will manage here? You tear down the sign and cut down the tree!"

"Yes!" the man replied.

"Haha, Da Zhuang, I'll just say that you have to ask about this kind of thing!"

Someone laughed at him.

He immediately looked angry and walked towards the sign.

I kept scolding in my heart.

This damn brand, the harmful Lao Tzu is scolded!

He slammed his fist into it, trying to smash the sign to pieces.

But as soon as the huge fist touched the sign, he stopped......

The others were puzzled and continued to laugh: "I said Da Zhuang, you don't dare to be angry with the leader, and now you don't even dare to hit a brand." Hahaha...... Let me help you!"

As soon as he pushed Da Zhuang away, he was about to smash the brand.

Bang!

The sound of flesh falling to the ground stopped him.

He slowly turned to his back.

I saw that Da Zhuang had fallen to the ground, and blood spurted from his throat......

Die with a grievance or everlasting regret!

"Big Strong...... You ......" he trembled. His friend died in front of him in front of him without knowing it.

What a damn brand!

In a fit of rage, he threw a punch at him.

And then......

went with Da Zhuang, and his body smashed on Da Zhuang.

"Oh no, someone is dead again!" a cry came from afar.

The Netherworld gathered again.

"Head, we were observed, and the same sign appeared in all eight directions around us, saying that it was forbidden to cut down the trees. The fall of several sect members, the clues all point to a few signs, and we finally came to the conclusion that the murderer is those weird signs!"

"I've got it! Also, everyone, all dig forward!"

......

"Head, that sign will move, as long as you dig that sign forward, it will block in front of you, and the people who attack the sign will die......"

"Move your sister! Can a sign move?"

“...... We're surrounded by eight signs!"

"Your fucking brand, you're a brand all day long, can you break it yourself?" The little leader was furious, and he wanted to smash the brand himself.

How many brands are still refined?

He hurried to the front.

I saw that the eight signs bloomed with Dao Dao brilliance, and each light shot out with a life fall, and a cadre of sect members was slaughtered.

They have nothing to fight back!

"Ah...... Ah......" screams came and went.

"This ......" he was startled, staring at the front with his eyes fixedly ahead, and said to the several kings who followed behind him, "Quickly find a way to inform the three elders!"

But no one paid attention to him.

He couldn't help but turn around and shout angrily: "You guys are talking!"

Fuck it!

These few people usually don't get used to him, forget it, and they have to lose their temper at such a time of life and death.

But the next moment, his eyes widened instantly, full of panic.

Cha!

I saw the four kings behind him holding knives against each other.

Then take it out and continue to poke it...... Never get tired of it......

He watched as the four of them stabbed each other again and again until all four of them fell...... They were still smirking happily.

He was stunned on the spot, and only reacted after a moment.

Are these people crazy?

Are you so excited to be stabbed?

Wait a minute!

They are actually ...... Excited?

Could it be ...... Are there really ghosts?