Chapter 55, Ink Sword Bronze Bell

"Wow"...

"Whoa..."

"Whoa..."

It was the sound of leaves, and the two of them could see the leaves swaying rhythmically around them, which was very eerie.

The sound seems to sound rhythmically according to the rhythm of human breathing, this rhythm is slow, the sound is not very loud, but it is heard very clearly and always gives people a feeling of oppression.

Tiemu and Mu Xiu slowly took a few steps back, one left and one right in front of Shanshan, their eyes coldly looking at the hidden place of the wooded path.

There was a hissing on the ground, hidden in the sound of the rattling of leaves, as if it was the sound of a snake crawling, and Tiemu's eyes followed the sound, but he found that the sound had spread all the way to his back, and his face became ugly.

"We're surrounded, are we people?" Teki asked in a low voice.

Mu Xiu's face was equally ugly, and she shook her head and said, "I'm the only one here." ”

"Smack", a strange sound, as if the branch finally couldn't stand the pressure and snapped.

The two of them turned their heads sharply, and there was calm behind them, and everything was as peaceful as usual in the eerie atmosphere.

Tiemu frowned, looking worried, he was very curious who the other party was? Either Mu Xiu's person was his own person, who would appear, and whether he would know it.

"Whoa..."

"Whoa..."

"Whoa..."

The sound of the leaves is still rhythmic.

After waiting for a long time, nothing happened except the eerie sound of leaves.

The two of them couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and the two of them thought that maybe this might just be a special purpose for scaring people in Wind Valley.

"Whoa..."

"Whoa..."

"Click..."

It was the sound of feet stepping on dead branches.

A black figure appeared at the end of the path.

"Whoa..."

"Whoa..."

The sound of the leaves and the footsteps turned out to be the same rhythm as the footsteps of the man, the man walked very slowly, slowly, but an invisible momentum had already spread.

Mu Xiu swallowed, "She's here!"

Tiemu's eyes jumped at this moment and finally remembered something, "This is the 'Tree Domain Cage', the other party is a master, and we have been trapped."

Tiemu had just finished speaking.

There were two strong winds behind them, and two vines were drawn behind the two of them, both of whom had been cultivating for many years, and they instantly sensed it and quickly jumped away to dodge.

The vines suddenly changed the direction of the attack, and the two surrounded Shanshan one by one, and in a moment turned into a small house-like vine cocoon to protect Shanshan inside.

Muxiu secretly screamed badly.

"Bang... Boom... Boom... Bang ......"

The original ordinary weeds on the ground instantly became like a stabbing sword, the grass body became longer and sharper, and it pierced straight into the air, and the air was full of the sound of swords.

These upward-stabbing grass swords, after surrounding the two of them from all sides, spread over and spread towards the location where the two of them were, as if the grass with these sharp swords would pierce their feet.

Tiemu waved his hand, the aura in his hand gathered, and he slapped his palm on the ground, and in an instant, the grass around him turned into nothingness in an instant before turning into a grass sword.

Mu Xiu was not like Ironwood, her appearance was obviously inexperienced, she just jumped up to escape, but when she just jumped on the high place, there was a gust of wind in her ears, and as soon as she felt a pain in her waist, she was pulled out by a vine hidden behind the trees.

Tiemu looked at Mu Xiu's miserable appearance, suddenly his brain was hot, and he waved his hand to summon his sword, Tiemu's sword is called the ink sword bronze bell, referred to as the ink sword, it is a heavy sword with a black body, he rushed out, he caught Mu Xiu in the air, waved his hand and slashed down and pointed straight to the ground, and the grass sword on the ground instantly triggered a metallic sound "bell ......", as if a bronze instrument was playing.

The sword qi in Tiemu's hand shook, the surrounding sword grass instantly turned into shattering, and the ink sword spelled the sound of a bronze musical instrument "bell ......", and there was a noble atmosphere in the whole process, and Tiemu was like a dancer who listened to the music and moved.

Just as he was about to land, a vine swept towards the front door, and Tiemu hurriedly blocked it with his sword.

"Bell ......"

Ironwood deviated from the direction in which he landed.

As soon as he turned around, the ground was full of sharp grass swords, and seeing that he was about to be hit by the grass sword, Tiemu turned over the tip of the sword and passed through the grass sword on the ground a little, and jumped up again with his strength, and then he inserted a sword into the tree, took Mu Xiu, and hung it on the trunk, and the tree was full of grass swords.

Tie Mu looked at the black-clothed woman with a wooden staff who appeared on the path, and spat out a mouthful of blood, although the blow of the vine just now was blocked, but it was still injured.

Tiemu gritted his teeth and said with some difficulty, "Who are you?"

The woman glanced at Tiemu very calmly, her eyes indifferent. Her voice said with a domineering voice: "Water Death".