"Be careful!" Wu Xuan exclaimed. A scimitar flashed white, rushed out of the gaping hole in the wall, and slashed at the back of Xin Mu's head. Xin Mu floated away diagonally, and the violent vitality on the scimitar whistled past his clothes, falling on the thin stone stele, and the four big characters of the Sihe Forbidden Land were instantly shattered, "Boom!", stone chips were all over the sky.

Before the thin stone tablet was shattered, Fang Qingcang saw the four words on it clearly, "Sihe Forbidden Land", he looked at the stone chips that were knocked away by his own knife qi, his face sank, and he knew that his knife fell in the wrong place. He frowned, and immediately thought of a way to excuse himself, which could not be blamed on him, but on this boy who did not know how to die. Fang Qingcang didn't expect Xin Mu to be so profound, he could easily dodge his two attacks, which made him lose face as the master of the sect, and he couldn't help but be furious, and scolded wildly, "Fuck you!

The wood flashed in front of the trunk of the tree, which was wider than the building, and beneath his feet was a vast black stone that stretched out of sight, and the tree was rooted in the rock. The bark of the tree is like scales, covered with moss, and the ancient atmosphere makes people unconsciously produce a sense of vicissitudes. Between the two particularly prominent "tree dragons", there is a one-meter-wide gap, dark and bottomless, like a curse, exuding a suction, the slightest air flows in like the wind, and the stone chips that have been knocked away have also been swept in.

There is something strange in this, Xin Mu pulled back, but just heard Fang Qingcang scolding his mother, Xin Mu couldn't help but feel a wave of anger in his heart, his mother is his heart disease, how can he not make him angry, he scolded, "Fuck your mother!"

The Heavenly Fire Dragon Knife appeared in Xin Mu's hand, instantly fiery red, and the violent vitality flowed rapidly on the knife body, facing the knife attacked by Fang Qingcang, he did not dodge or dodge, and slashed head-on. The red knife was like the sun, the flames flickered, and the air around them crackled.

Fang Qingcang immediately felt the aura of danger, Damn! This kid turned out to be the strength of the middle stage of the Tianxuan Realm, and he was on the same level as himself, Damn! Who is he? Where did he come from? This shouldn't be so reckless and make a casual move. It's fucking good now! The fight may not be beatable, if it is defeated in the hands of a kid, won't it be a laughing stock in front of the heroes of the world! Fang Qingcang thought, he can't be defeated, he must defeat this kid! He immediately activated the powerful vitality in his body, and the white scimitar immediately raised a layer of yellow mist, wrapped in yellow sand and rushed towards Xin Mu.

"Come on, Lord Xinmen!" Qian Caiduo, Li Duoduo, and the Voodoo Holy Maiden appeared in the crowd that came out of the hole in the wall to watch the excitement, and they were still very confident in Xin Mu.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, the knife qi collided together, and a violent explosion occurred, and the vitality was centered on the place where the two knives intersected, spreading in all directions, setting off the grass waves on the ground and rolling, and the dark green leaves of the giant tree were shaking, and the onlookers had their vitality to resist.

"Whew-" A low roar came from the trunk of the tree.

"Look!" everyone looked towards the trunk of the tree, and the dark crack in the trunk made a muffled sound, like the roar of a monster, and the scattered vitality in the air suddenly changed direction, flying towards the entrance of the cave like a flowing cloud, and was sucked in in a blink of an eye.

"Whew-" The roar grew louder and louder, and there was no intention of stopping, and the crack in the trunk of the tree emitted a powerful suction, like a devil, calling everything in front of it.

The tall grass on the ground collectively fell towards the crack in the trunk of the tree, making a five-body worship to the ground. The shattered thin stone tablet rolled twice in the wind, drifting gently into the all-engulfing crack. A gust of wind suddenly rose behind everyone, pulling their clothes and rushing away, and some disciples who had cultivated lightly were light under their feet, and they had a feeling of flying with the wind.

"It's not good! get out of here!" I don't know if it was Tiger Roaring Mountain, or if Gu He shouted. Everyone reacted immediately, and they didn't care about the excitement and turned around and ran.

Seeing that Fang Qingcang didn't mean to fight, Xin Mu was about to evacuate immediately, when he suddenly heard a wicked laugh, "Wow, ha, ha, Xin Mu, save your little companion!"

Xin Mu followed the sound and saw that Walking Stone was standing on the side of the crack, the curved beard on his face was straightened by the suction, and the smile on his face was crooked to the end near the crack. One of the stones was stretched out in front of the crack, and in his hand was carrying a child, and that child was none other than Wu Xuan.

Wu Xuan is like a kite, being pulled by a strong suction.

Xin Mu immediately understood what was going on, jumped up, and flew over, "Let him go!"

"Good!" the stone's twisted face smirked, and Wu Xuan flew into the cracks of the tree trunk like a kite with a broken string. Xin Mu glanced at the fleeing walking stone, and wanted to chop this beast into meat puree with a knife, but he also asked Wu Xuan, gritted his teeth and flew towards the crack.

"Brother Amu!" A familiar voice suddenly came from behind him, it was Dieyi'er. Xin Mu looked back at the beautiful figure, his first woman, and shouted, "Hurry up!

The strong suction didn't give Xin Mu time to say a word more, and the darkness devoured his whole body. Xin Mu is like a fish driven by an undercurrent, allowing his uncontrollable body to fly.

"Yi'er, see you again!" Xin Mu silently added in his heart. This kind of goodbye is really a bit too hasty! Damn Fang Qingcang, damn walking stone! And father, we just met, and I want to say goodbye! I hope this time is not a farewell for heaven and man! Xiaowu, you can't be obedient, you can't stop running around! It's okay now, you've been caught! What about your ability? You're not the Spirit of Ten Thousand Trees, the Venerable of Spirit Trees! You won't just be gone!

"Xiao Wu!" Xin Mu shouted, but he didn't hear an answer, this guy is running too fast!

The direction of the flying airflow suddenly turned, putting Xin Mu in a head-up and foot-down posture, the speed of the air flow around the body slowed down sharply, the speed of Xin Mu Fei decreased, and the surrounding thick air flow like water produced a sense of support, Xin Mu was like a dandelion seed, slowly drifting and falling.

The dimness in his eyes faded, and a faint crystal light emanated all around.

A long arm thick, white and shiny, exuding a faint white light, hangs straight down in front of the eyes of the mind, from thick to thin, dividing into countless tiny branches, like a bundle of white silk threads.

Xin Mu stared at the white jade-like strip for a long time, but he didn't see what it was, he shook his head, looked away, and looked around, "Wow!" he couldn't help but exclaim.

The eyes are full of air, the sight of the place, the place that can be seen around, white and shining, all of them are these crystal lines, hanging down boundlessly, thick like a white dragon, thin like a white snake, a waterfall from a distance, a curtain from a close distance, a white cloud in the dense place, and a white mist in the small place......

What is this? Xin Mu beat his memory, but it was difficult to find a matching image. Suddenly, he thought of a painting, which was the relief after entering the ruins of the Sihe and the "throne" of the Sihe Hall. Could it be that this is the root of an ancient tree depicted on the relief! It's just more beautiful than the relief, even more dreamy, so beautiful! This tomb! Xin Mu floated slowly, feeling the flowing air flow around him, looking at the bottomless abyss, he suddenly saw a black dot, as if it was a person, he was immediately overjoyed, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Xiao Wu, is it you?"

"Please call me Lord Wuxuan!" Wuxuan's voice came weakly.

Xin Mu smiled, "You're not dead yet, I thought you were dead?"

"What are you talking about? It's too far away for me to hear, you said you're dead?" Wu Xuan shouted below. When Xin Mu heard this, Wu Xuanna couldn't hear it, he deliberately pretended to be deaf, and simply scolded: "Little fart Wu, aren't you very powerful? Why did you get thrown into such a ghost place? You damn it, I fell in with it!

"Cut! Thanks! It's a good place!"

"Fuck it, this is a good place, I think it's a shitty place where you can't fart, and we're going to starve here in a few days! Xin Mu didn't understand that when he arrived in such a place, how could Wu Xuan still be in the mood to brag, he wanted to whip him hard, but it was a little far away.

"Cut! It's terrible to be uneducated! It's this place where you don't make a fart sound, but it's a rare place in the world where aura gathers—the sea of qi!" Wu Xuan made a disdainful expression below, but Xin Mu couldn't see it.

Hearing Wu Xuan start talking nonsense, Xin Mu was a little helpless, "Really?"

"I rub it, Xin Mu, you can't believe me! Don't you feel the rich aura of heaven and earth around you?"