On the other side of the scroll, the red dust cave sky.

In this place where Lingxi was, the monsters on all sides were still watching, but they didn't step forward, and Lingxi quickly realized that it was not him who made the monsters jealous, but the fawn.

The fawn before was still on the water, even if she was unstable, those monsters didn't come forward, but at this time, the fawn didn't go behind the tree, and the monster's roar suddenly became louder.

Lingxi stepped onto the water and chased after him, and the fawn jumped behind the tree, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. In an instant, the last light disappeared, and countless monsters were like clouds of weeping clouds, and they were pressed down with a bang.

"Roar!" In a deafening roar, Lingxi's hand cast a spell and raised his sword in front of him. When the sword passed through the spell, it instantly turned into nine handles, stretching open the enchantment, and the first monster to arrive was enchanted at the touch of a button, some were immediately bounced off, and some were turned into ashes in an instant under the fierce sword aura.

The monster kept falling, impacting the barrier, Lingxi took one of the swords, and raised the sword to meet it. She knew that this was not an illusion, so she didn't have to worry about the illusions, since she was a living thing, she just killed them all.

The monsters were shrouded in black gas, the spirit moved in the black clouds in the sky, and the long sword continued to slash and kill, without any scruples, this kind of slaughter without mercy made her muscles and bones stretch out, and the killing intent became stronger and stronger.

Gradually, he no longer knew how many demons he had killed, the number of monsters was far beyond imagination, he unfolded the black cloud with a sword, fell to the tree, gasped slightly, and the broken hole was quickly filled again.

The light was already a little brighter than before, but if she wanted to kill them all, I'm afraid she would run out of aura first.

Lingxi pondered for a moment, threw out the long sword in his hand, took another one, flew through the black clouds, fell to the ground, stabbed the long sword in his hand violently, and then raised his hand and took another long sword.

She kept taking the sword and inserting it into the ground, and finally there was only one sword left in her hand, the barrier had been broken, and the monsters seemed to open their bloody mouths, pouring in from all directions.

Lingxi pointed to the sky with his sword, waved his arm, and for a while, the wind surged, and above the black clouds, there was a red light through.

A huge gossip map was formed in the sky, and the sky was like a reflection of the red luan sword in Lingxi's hand, one was divided into two, and two were divided into four, only for a moment, countless long swords appeared in the sky, and the sword rain was like a river into the sea, rushing down, and the wails continued to sound, and the monsters couldn't run in time, and were pierced by the long sword, and turned into ashes.

Lingxi stood in the center of the sword array, and the moment the sword array was activated, all the aura was sucked away, and it became a way to link the aura of heaven and earth.

I don't know how long it took, all the monsters disappeared, the long sword returned to one, the crack on it deepened a point, the black clouds and fog had dissipated, the bamboo forest revealed its original appearance, where the spirit was located, was a waterhole in the bamboo forest, the pool water was clear, reflecting the verdant bamboo forest, and the dead trees in the water also sent out new shoots, only the fawn did not know where to go.

Lingxi was exhausted, holding the sword and sitting down against the dead tree, she was too tired, her thoughts gradually drifted away, in a trance, as if returning to the time when the ethereal mountain was blown by the breeze, and slowly walked step by step behind Bai Junqian.

At this time, Lingxi was like an empty shell that had lost its aura, unable to move, and his mind seemed to be immersed in the past.

It's more like turning into a bird, and when she entered this bamboo forest, suddenly, looking down, she found that in the waterhole of the bamboo forest, another one she was resting.

Lingxi woke up suddenly, and then, the sound of breaking the sky sounded, and when he looked up, a line of light fell above the bamboo forest, and a woman in a blue and white robe stood in the wind, with an incredible look on her delicate face.

"You're ...... Still alive?" Yunhe looked at Lingxi in disbelief, his eyes trembled, Xuanji turned into hatred, and said in a deep voice: "It's okay, let me kill you with my own hands!"

As soon as the words fell, she immediately raised her sword and tread water towards Lingxi, even if Lingxi was tired, he had to get up, he didn't want to die here.

The five fingers moved, but the aura had not yet recovered, and the enchantment could not be born, so it could only be resisted.

Yunhe stabbed with a sword, Lingxi barely dodged, suddenly noticed the surface of the water, frowned, and said, "There are people underwater." ”

"What?"

Lingxi put away the sword, a few steps into the water, a fierce man plunged into the water, the pool water is clear, the tree is like a lonely island floating on the water, the roots of the tree are endless, she first swam out a little, looking back, the gap force of the roots of the tree actually has a ghostly light, and the color of the light, and the color of the light is exactly the same as the glowing fawn before.

Lingxi swam to the surface, took a deep breath, and then thought about the breath that Lingxi had given her before, and then dived again. Draw your sword and cut off the roots of the tree, all the way in, the ghost light becomes more and more obvious, and soon comes to the core, the roots of the tree are like cradles, trapping a person in it.

Lingxi wanted to touch it, but it was bounced away at once, and Lingxi was shocked by this power and spit out a mouthful of blood, and then quickly surfaced.

Then he went down and swam towards the root.

Lingxi spun around and slashed, the roots of the tree broke and fell downward, the man lost support, his body leaned back, and bubbles came out of his mouth, Lingxi hurriedly helped the man and went upstream.

The light crumbled underneath the water, and Lingxi looked up to catch a glimpse of something dazzling, and as soon as she burst out of the water, a sword was placed around her neck.

The cloud crane on the shore looked at her coldly, and then saw the person she rescued, he was stunned for a moment, and did not move, Lingxi helped the person to the shore with a little difficulty, put it under the tree, and reached to the neck.

"Are you still alive?" asked the crane lightly.

"Alive. ”

Lingxi looked at the man, it was a young man, only sixteen or seventeen years old, with delicate facial features, dressed in a gray shirt, carrying a long sword, obviously soaked in the water, but for some reason, it looked like he had just fallen into the water.

The boy didn't wake up, Lingxi wanted to send him some aura, but remembered that his aura had not recovered, so he had to give up.

Yunhe also hesitated for a moment, put the sword aside, and rolled up the sleeve of his right wrist, revealing a string of bamboo knots, which were very verdant, the same as her bamboo flute. She opened her five fingers, urging the aura, the bamboo sent out new leaves, the leaves stretched and yellowed, the boy coughed, and woke up.

"Are you alright?" asked Yunhe as he bent down.

The young man opened his eyes, looked around blankly, and asked in a trance: "Where is this ......?" and then after seeing the spirit supporting him, his eyes lit up, and he immediately became a little vigilant.

Lingxi was also stunned, showing a blank expression, and after a while, he said, "Who are you?"

The boy didn't answer immediately, but seemed to be thinking about something, when suddenly she showed some kind of sad look and covered her forehead: "What the hell am I ......?"

Lingxi looked at him as if he couldn't remember who he was, so he was silent for a while, and asked, "How did you get in, and why did you end up here?"

The young man calmed down a little, and said, "I seem to have been hit by a burst of golden light...... and he said again, and then he seemed to be unable to remember.

"Do you know how to get out?"

The boy shook his head, tears in his eyes, and muttered, "I don't remember anything." ”