350 days of cold land 10
Before leaving, Sikong Leng walked to the cave where everyone lived, sealed his hands, and waved a force towards the entrance of the cave, and in an instant, the original cave mouth suddenly disappeared.
What appeared was the same stone as the surrounding area, as if the cave had never existed.
Led by Sikong Leng, ten people followed him on foot.
Murong Feng's eyes were vigilant as he walked, always on guard against accidents.
That dead soul hadn't come back after going out for so long, and if it weren't for the fact that she had signed a blood contract with him, she was really worried that he wouldn't come back.
The road is surrounded by towering ancient trees, the canopy covers the sky, and it seems that it is gloomy here, with hundred-year-old vines winding and climbing, and occasionally a few unknown spirit beast roars.
"Ahh
Suddenly, Zilian, who was walking at the back, let out a scream, only to see that her waist was tightly wrapped around a black ancient vine.
His body was entangled in the ancient vine and lifted off the ground.
Zilian raised her hand and slashed at the ancient vine, no matter how strong she used, the ancient vine was not damaged in the slightest.
Seeing this, the others drew their swords and rushed towards the ancient vine.
As soon as everyone took two steps, all of them fell to the ground, only to see that their ankles were tightly wrapped around black ancient vines.
Only Sikong Leng, Murong Feng, and Mobei Evil, who did not come forward, were still standing there unharmed.
"Now it's your turn to do it, if you can't overcome these small dangers, you don't need to participate in the competition of the five major academies, I'll go to the peak and wait for you first."
Sikong Leng hugged his chest with his hands and said coldly, and then turned away ruthlessly.
It's not that he doesn't want to care about them, it's that he believes that they can solve these small dangers.
"We'll catch up soon!" Murong Feng's tone was full of confidence.
The two of them glanced at each other, and they all got up and ran towards the ancient vines.
Bang bang!
The powerful force hit the ancient vine with a loud sound, and when the light of the power disappeared, the ancient vine was not affected in the slightest.
Murong Feng and Mobei Evil were both stunned, their strength was not the power of low-level martial artists, and they even cut two ancient vines!
It seems that this ancient vine is not an ordinary tree vine!
Zhuge Wenxing and the others were all entangled in the ancient vines and dragged them in a certain direction towards the mountains and forests, no matter how the weapons in their hands attacked, they couldn't hurt the ancient vines at all.
Murong Feng stood in place and pondered, seeing that her strength was useless against them.
Zhuge Wenxing's sword can't hurt it, so I'm afraid her dagger can't either.
Mo Beixie's eyes were heavy, I am afraid that these ancient vines have become essences, and they have very strong strength, otherwise how could they not even be able to break his strength.
Without much hesitation, he took out his long sword and chased after the ancient vine who was running ahead.
Murong Feng only felt a black shadow flash in front of him, and then he saw the long sword in Mo Beixie's hand slashing those ancient vines like a sharp weapon like iron and clay.
The ancient vine was cut off, but strangely, it immediately grew again.
Mo Beixie's face also darkened, what kind of monster is this!
Murong Feng swallowed her saliva, her dark eyes turned around, and now how she was going to save her companions.
After thinking about it for a while, she had to take out the Black Evil Sword, and as soon as the Black Evil Sword came out, the overwhelming domineering aura quickly spread around.
Murong Feng tapped his toes lightly, jumped up in the air and chased after Gu Teng.
The sharp sword qi slashed strongly on the ancient vine, but the result was the same as the sword in the hand of Mobei Evil.
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