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The wings of the Jewel Star sword flapped vigorously, and Ai Hui soared in the air like a roc, and he stared into the distance as the wind whimpered. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The sea of green forests in the distance, with no end in sight, is awe-inspiring. It squirmed slightly, but it was like an angry wave, and the surging power was about to overflow.

There has never been a time in the history of Emerald Forest that has been so powerful as it is today.

Whether it's the Presbyterian Church, or the blood of the gods, keep enough respect for it.

With a grandmaster in his prime, Emerald Forest is a green monster whose power no one can ignore.

Ai Hui in the sky showed a shocked expression, and the closer he got to the Emerald Forest, the more he felt that the Emerald Forest was unusual. Emerald Forest's Heaven and Earth Yuan Force was different from any other place he had ever seen.

The Yuan Force of the Jade Forest is flowing in one direction, as if there is a bottomless pit in that direction, and it is constantly absorbing the Yuan Power.

The flow speed of Yuan Li is very slow, if it weren't for Ai Hui's experience with the teacher's theory and being very sensitive to the flow of Yuan Li, otherwise it would be difficult to detect.

Generally speaking, the flow of heaven and earth forces will rarely go in one direction, but will be interlaced by many small turbulent currents. The flow of Yuan Li here is unusually neat.

Where will these Yuan forces go?

Ai Hui's heart was full of curiosity.

Such a large-scale flow of Yuan Force requires such terrifying power. Probably only an existence of the level of the Silver Mist Sea would be able to create such a big movement. However, the sea of silver mist blocked by the dam has undergone more than a thousand years of expansion before it has the current scale and strength. The Emerald Forest had never been like this before, who could form the scene in front of them in a short period of time?

The only possibility is that there is only one person, Grandmaster Dai Gang!

Only the unfathomable knowledge and power of the Grandmaster like the sea could form such an awe-inspiring scene in front of him.

Could it be that Dai Zong also wants to establish a miracle like the Silver Mist Sea?

And Ai Hui hasn't been able to figure out how Yuan Li circulates. With such a large-scale flow of Yuanli, if there was no circulation, this place would have already become a Yuanli desert like the old soil.

However, the Emerald Forest has not been exhausted, and the Yuan Force operation of the Emerald Forest must have its special features. Ai Hui's curiosity flourished, and a way of flowing Yuan Li that he couldn't comprehend had a strong attraction to him. The essence of the teacher's city as cloth is to control the flow of yuan force through nodes and yuan patterns.

Is this also the case with Dai Zong?

However, now is not the time to explore these.

Ai Hui noticed that there was a group of people in the distance, flying towards this direction at high speed, about a dozen people.

This is the grass thief?

Ai Hui was a little curious, but when he saw that the other party's speed had not slowed down at all, his eyes were slightly condensed.

"This road is not working!

The other party's shouts were heard from afar.

Ai Hui frowned, lifted his breath and said loudly: "If you want to go to Asakusa Castle, please make it convenient for you......"

Yuan Xiu, who was the leader, heard Asakusa Castle, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said sharply: "This person's behavior is suspicious, take it! Dare to resist, kill on the spot!"

The grass thief suddenly agreed, and the formation spread out, divided into three groups, a few people in the middle pounced on Ai Hui, and the others outflanked from both sides to prevent Ai Hui from escaping.

Ai Hui didn't expect the other party's reaction to be so intense, and then thought of talking about Asakusa City just now, his heart moved, could it be that the other party did something in Asakusa City?

The murderous aura flashed in his eyes.

If the grass thieves had a big move in Asakusa City, the only thing Ai Hui could think of was to target Senior Sister Mingxiu. From Zhao Bai'an's description, Ai Hui has no ill feelings towards grass thieves, and has some sympathy. But as long as Senior Sister Mingxiu is involved, no matter who the other party is, he will never be soft.

Senior Sister Mingxiu is where Ai Hui is located.

Ai Hui's temperature seemed to cool down suddenly, exuding a slight chill. Seeing the opponent's outflanking formation, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and the jewel star sword wings behind him suddenly spread, and his figure suddenly rushed towards the few people in front of him.

Ai Hui's actions immediately made this group of grass thieves very vigilant.

"Be careful, it's hard!"

Yuan Xiu, who was the leader, drank violently, and he took the lead in attacking, and a fluffy needle was directed towards Ai Hui****.

The pine needles in flight exploded one after another, one in two, two in four......

In the blink of an eye, dense pine needles were like green rain, head-on towards Ai Hui. Each pine needle was wrapped in a green mist of thin hair, which was highly poisonous.

The other Yuan Xiu were taken aback, they didn't expect that as soon as the captain made a move, it would be a big killer move.

[Spring Rain Crisp], not only the number of pine needles is extremely large, but also covers a wide range, so that the enemy has nowhere to escape. After a long period of refining, pine needles have the effect of breaking the yuan, and the green mist that is as thin as a hair is wrapped around the pine needles, which is highly poisonous. It is very affinity for the Yuan Force, and can easily penetrate the Yuan Force to enter the enemy's body.

The other party didn't mean to dodge, so everyone's heart just mentioned was much more relaxed.

As the distance between the target and the pine needles got closer and closer, even Yuan Xiu, who was the leader, showed a smile. Following the range of pine needles, the target is now at an inescapable distance.

Ai Hui didn't even think about escaping.

His speed increased further, and the familiar wind barrier reappeared, and the dragon spine sword in his hand stabbed continuously. The effect of Qingfeng sparring is vividly reflected in these stabbing blows, faster and more aggressive stabbing attacks, but three consecutive stabbing blows, and the ubiquitous wind barrier is shattered.

Ai Hui only felt light.

The grass thieves who thought they were nine out of ten suddenly had a flower in front of them, and the figure shrouded in pine needle rain suddenly disappeared.

The dense rain curtain of pine needles suddenly burst into a hole and was facing them impressively.

A vague figure suddenly appeared in front of them, and the fierce sword momentum made them change color in shock, and the roar and explosion were like rolling thunder in the depths of the clouds, long overdue.

The grass thief captain's pupils dilated, and he shouted in horror: "Stop ......"

Ai Hui was like a tiger breaking free from a cage, with a vague afterimage, and the sword light was like a rainbow, dragging a breathtaking cold light mark in the air, directly taking the captain of the grass thief.

The other grass thieves woke up from a dream, pale and instinctively defensive.

Light curtains of various colors appeared in front of them, but they had not yet stabilized, and the sword light was like a meteor coming from outside the sky, crashing headlong.

The speed after breaking through the wind barrier was so fast that Ai Hui couldn't even change his moves. But at such a terrifying speed, even a small stone has amazing lethality, and he doesn't need to change his moves.

Boom!

The dull sound of a heavy drum resounded through the field, and all the light curtains instantly shattered, and the broken light was like a stirring colored mist, swept away.

Under the powerful impact, the four Yuan Xiu threw them into the air, spurting blood in unison.

Under one blow, four people were injured!

The faces of the other grass thieves changed drastically, and almost at the same time, they pounced on Ai Hui, and one of them raised his hand and shot a Ming Di into the sky, which flew hundreds of feet into the air, turning into a huge flame. The bright red and eye-catching flames can be seen from a long distance in the air so high.

Ai Hui glanced at it, knowing that it was them calling for his companions, and he didn't care in the slightest.

Guessing that Senior Sister Mingxiu was very likely to be in danger, his killing intent was blazing in his heart.

With a twist in mid-air, he lunged at the remaining grass thieves. His speed was as fast as lightning, his attack was sharp, and he did not have the slightest mercy, and [Six Daoyue] drew an arc of death in the air, like six dangerous and deadly bats, quietly appearing in the flaws of the enemy.

Blood splattered in the air, and several grass thieves clutched their throats, their eyes wide open.

"No!"

The Captain of the Grass Thieves was stunned, but the next moment, his eyes bulged, and a sword pierced his throat, and blood bubbled out.

Ai Hui didn't keep his hand, he didn't want to provoke the other party, but once the conflict started, he was not afraid of offending the other party, and he would not pin his hopes on the other party's politeness and restraint.

Twelve grass thieves, none of whom survived.

Ai Hui was not in the mood to count the loot, he held the Dragon Spine Sword with a cold expression, and continued to fly towards Asakusa City at full speed.

His face was expressionless, his expression was indifferent, and the murderous aura in his body was as rich as substance.

The wind was howling, and the ears echoed the advice of the master before she died. If Senior Sister Mingxiu had an accident, he would not be able to forgive himself in this life. The battle of Matsuma Castle and the night of heavy rain, the blood buried in the depths of his memory spread all over his body.

It was as if he had returned to Matsuma Castle for the last battle.

The rich black and blood were mixed together, looking at the blurred figure in the sky, his heart fell little by little, and he was desperately looking for opportunities on the verge of desperation, but found that the opportunities were getting fewer and fewer, until the last trace of opportunity disappeared, and the sadness and sadness that suddenly surged up destroyed him in an instant.

Grief is followed by calm, the calm after knowing that no matter what you do, you can't save it.

In the abyss, there is no light and no determination.

It's all so clear at the moment.

Ai Hui was full of life, like the dry bones of a zombie coming out of a decaying grave, full of life.

A dense small black dot appeared in the sky, but it was a grass thief who flew in after hearing the news.

Ai Hui turned a blind eye, and flew straight away with his sword alone.

There were 300 people in this gang of grass thieves, and the big man led by him was a big man with a big face in the iron tower, and when he saw Ai Hui single-handedly, not only did he not have the slightest intention of dodging, but also took the initiative to fly towards them, he knew that the person who came was a master.

Moreover, they didn't meet a Yuan Xiu of their own side, and they didn't need to ask, he also knew that there was a lot of bad luck.

He looks rough on the outside, but he is not reckless in fact and is very calm.

Provoking the masters is the last thing they want to encounter, and many of them are destroyed because of this. Some provoked the master and were directly destroyed. Some have already made a feud but let the other party escape, and after the other party's strength has increased greatly, they come to take revenge and perish.

A bandit is a bandit, and what kind of bandit do you have?

Happy revenge, murder and goods, robbery like the wind is a bandit!

Originally, the tip of the knife licked blood, killing people and settling revenge was commonplace, and if you wanted to survive, you had to leave no room for life.

No matter how powerful the guy in front of him is, he is not a master, so don't give him a chance to become a master.

"Kill!"

The big man of the iron tower gave an order, and the three hundred grass thieves accelerated and sprinted, and the screams were surging like a tide, endless, and the murderous aura was overflowing.

Ai Hui, who was full of life, was like a god of death who had come out of hell, and his expression was indifferent. (To be continued.) )