The cry was eerie, but it was audible as a human voice, not the howl of a wild animal.

Wu Ye was shocked in his heart, in the depths of the Lianyun Mountain Range besides him, it was Li Miaoyin, and he and Li Miaoyin got along day and night, and they had long been familiar with Li Miaoyin's yellow warbler's voice out of the valley, and it would never be so harsh.

It seems that there are other cultivators who have stepped into their forbidden land.

Wu Ye narrowed his eyes and looked in the direction where the howl came from, it was one of the necessary routes to penetrate into the core of the mountain range from the periphery, and it was also the place where he had spent a lot of effort to arrange the aggressive plants, thinking that there were cultivators who tried to sneak in, but they were entangled by the aggressive plants.

I only heard the howls of wave after wave, which became more and more harsh, faintly mixed with the whistling sound of wind, fire, thunder and lightning and the collapse of big trees, and the surging spiritual power fluctuations were endless, showing the strength of the other party above the level!

"It seems that there are several Condensation Stage masters!"

Wu Ye frowned deeply.

The appearance of this group of condensation stage masters is a very terrible signal.

Although he was confident that he would not be snooped into by this group of untold Condensation Stage masters to discover the mysteries of the Underground Cave Mansion, since the other party had already discovered the offensive plants he had arranged, he could deduce that there must be a mysterious cultivator hiding here.

Even if the other party returns in vain this time, he will definitely lead more masters to come, digging three feet into the ground, and they will find him.

"Whoever these are, they must all be left behind!"

Wu Ye was secretly ruthless, and the black panther condensed by iron ants also let out a hoarse roar.

However, he was not in a hurry to check on the battle. Instead, he sat down cross-legged, silently recited the mantra in his mouth, and drew hundreds of spiritual runes in an instant with extremely fast hand speed.

After the last rune was outlined, Wu Ye slowly closed his eyes.

At the same time as he closed his eyes, in the mountains and forests more than ten miles away, there were a few big trees that looked ordinary at first glance. In the hollows of the potholes, there were a few unnoticeable flashes of light.

In an instant, there were more than a dozen dark tree holes. It was as if there was life all of a sudden, radiating an evil light outward, like a dozen weird eyes.

In the "Collection of Hundred Herbs" left by Yuan Ping to Wu Ye. This eerie tree is known as the "Ghost Eye Tree".

The Ghost Eye Tree is not naturally generated, but it is the painstaking work of the caster, and dozens of secret methods can be successfully refined.

After refining, there is naturally a mysterious connection between the Ghost Eye Tree and the caster, once the caster initiates the exercises, he can use the hole of the Ghost Eye Tree as his own eyes, and use it to observe the movement in all directions!

Even if the caster is dozens of miles away, he can see everything in the vicinity of the Ghost Eye Tree clearly!

Now. It was through the prying eyes of the Ghost Eye Tree that Wu Ye saw clearly the cultivators trapped in the death jungle composed of aggressive plants.

There were four intruders, two men and two women, both of whom were young men in fine clothes and food, and all of them had long swords inlaid with large hedrons hanging from their waists. A pair of wealthy and wealthy people, with a lot of magic weapons.

One of the women with a beautiful face was entangled in her calf by a purple vine, and her snow skin was blurred by the spikes growing on the vine, but her mutton fat-like skin turned a dead black, and there was faint pus and blood flowing out.

This woman is in pain. Manipulating a golden flying sword to slash on the ground, the purple vines had already been cut to pieces, but she didn't expect that the vitality of the purple vines was extremely tenacious, even if the root system had been cut off by her, a piece of vines wrapped around her calf still did not die, but like a thorny python, the tighter and tighter it became, and the vines that were cut by her were also jumping around on the ground like loaches, and pounced on her, once they touched her delicate body, they immediately pierced deeply...,