"Then what are our plans?" Jiang Xing'er also wanted to contribute, so he wanted to know some plans.

"Senior brother, you should wait for us here. Because that spirit of plants and trees seems to be able to confuse people's hearts, so let's do it. Lu Zhiyu heard Jiang Xing'er's intentions, patted Jiang Xing'er's shoulder, and replied with a smile.

When Jiang Xing'er heard this, her heart galloped. If you don't want to help yourself, why do you still ask yourself to follow the team? Is it because you are afraid that these monks will be against you?

Even so, Jiang Xing'er still didn't show any difference, after he watched the two senior brothers and sisters around him leave, he still didn't leave in the same place.

At this time, the other monks all flew up and flew towards the front.

After a while, only Jiang Xing'er was left standing stupidly, feeling the cool breeze.

Jiang Xing'er's divine sense spread out, and suddenly he found that there was an area that could not be immersed. He turned his head to look to the right, squinting his eyes to see what lay ahead.

"Hmm, I felt the Demon Spirit Flower, in the direction of the right. The small world suddenly transmitted the message to Jiang Xing'er.

Jiang Xing'er summoned a flying sword, and the sword flew, flying in that direction. Before he could fly, he immediately smelled a very strange aroma. He subconsciously covered his mouth and nose, but it was too late.

A group of vicious monks suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Xing'er's eyes, and their cultivation turned out to be the lower-level cultivation of the Contemplation Period.

All of a sudden, the monks attacked, and the sky was filled with flying swords, fireballs, and blades.

Jiang Xing'er clasped her hands together, and the Dafan Moluo Heart Sutra was running, one day a week, two days a week. A very bright "swastika" appeared behind him, and the Buddha's light was scattered.

As soon as those ferocious monks saw those Buddha lights, they were like seeing nemesis, and they retreated one after another, but there were also some who rushed forward and were illuminated by the Buddha's light, and they immediately disappeared.

Jiang Xing'er summoned the red dragon with his right hand, injected the Buddha's light into the sword body, and slashed hard.

A sword blade full of Buddha light flew out, purifying all the monks in front of him.

Jiang Xing'er breathed a long sigh of relief, but she still wrapped herself in the Buddha's light, but the word "swastika" was too dazzling. But he obtained the Dafan Moluo Heart Sutra that he practiced during the contemplation period, so the word "swastika" was slowly hidden until it was no longer visible.

Jiang Xing'er once again flew up with the sword and flew inside. With the protection of the Buddha's light, he was no longer deceived by the fragrance of flowers.

"Whoosh"

Suddenly, there were a few sounds of breaking through the air, and Jiang Xing'er immediately saw that several arrows were flying towards him.

Jiang Xing'er's consciousness swept away, and he was immediately shocked, and he controlled the flying sword to dodge.

But those flying arrows seemed to be conscious, chasing Jiang Xing'er together.

Jiang Xing'er just wanted to use the God Destroying Needle, but at this moment, an ugly humanoid puppet jumped out on his left and right, and they opened their bodies, revealing the sharp jagged teeth inside.

If you are surrounded by those two puppets, it must be very uncomfortable.

Jiang Xing'er's eyes were ruthless, and he turned into tens of millions of swords, and divided into two ways, wanting to push the puppets on the left and right sides away.

But those puppets didn't know what they were forged with, so they actually absorbed those lightsabers, and wrapped Jiang Xing'er without slowing down.

Jiang Xing'er divided the incoming god-destroying needle into two and pierced it into the puppet's body, finding the mind of the controller and destroying it.

But the two puppets had already wrapped Jiang Xing'er, and the sawtooth inside kept turning, trying to cut Jiang Xing'er into pieces.

It was at this time that Jiang Xing'er's God Killing Needle wiped out the minds of the two puppets, so they instantly became two "garbage".

Jiang Xing'er struggled out of the puppet, covered in blood and wounds everywhere. He was curious about how the two puppets were forged, so he put them in a storage bag.

Because these two puppets were extinguished by the God Destroying Needle, they were temporarily unable to contact their original owners, so they could be collected.

Jiang Xing'er took out a few pills and swallowed them, only then did he recover a little and stop the bleeding. He immediately took off his sword and flew forward.

It seems that the divine sense is very limited here, otherwise Jiang Xing'er would definitely find out about the two puppets just now, and he wouldn't be so embarrassed. Therefore, those monks who controlled the puppets, Jiang Xing'er also couldn't know their correct location.

After Jiang Xing'er flew for a while, he immediately noticed the sound of a fight in front of him. When he got closer, he saw that they were two sectarian teams that he didn't recognize.

Originally, Jiang Xing'er was just passing by to make soy sauce, but those monks didn't know, and they all rushed to Jiang Xing'er like crazy.

Jiang Xing'er knew that they were all confused, and when they were close, he immediately released the Buddha's light.

The Buddha's light shone brightly, shining on those monks, and a black qi suddenly emanated from their bodies.

The monks fell to the ground, gulping down the black liquid.

Jiang Xing'er flew forward again when she heard the shouts of the group of monks.

"Shen Xinghong, a disciple of the Blazing Yang Sect, thank you for your help. ”

But Jiang Xing'er didn't stop, just waved his hand to those and left the place.

After each of the monks looked at each other, they did not dare to be here anymore and left immediately.

The spirit of plants and trees is very valuable, but there is something more precious than one's own life.

Jiang Xing'er rescued several waves of such monks along the way, but he didn't ask for anything, just flew all the way to the front.

Suddenly, Jiang Xing'er was startled, she didn't seem to be confused in any way, but she seemed to be spinning. He was suddenly shocked that he had fallen into some kind of magic circle.

Jiang Xing'er dispersed his divine sense, and he couldn't even find out how far he could go, but with the naked eye, the front was still in front. But as soon as he flew forward, he returned to his place after a while, like a ghost hitting a wall.

"There seems to be a space fluctuation here, what kind of magic circle should it be?" As a delimiting tree, the small realm is of course more sensitive to the perception of space than Jiang Xing'er, and it transmitted a voice to Jiang Xing'er.

"Well, what can be done?" Jiang Xing'er was a little anxious, if his guess was right, this spirit of plants and trees should have obtained the cultivation method, and he would also be able to set up a formation.

Xiao Jie proudly straightened his small body, and his little hands began to quickly make handprints.

A ray of light shot out from Jiang Xing'er's body and shot directly into the magic circle.

Jiang Xing'er suddenly flew up, and along with the light, rushed into the magic circle.

The light suddenly dissipated in the sky, ripples spreading out where it had just disappeared.

As soon as Jiang Xing'er accelerated, she rushed into those ripples. He found himself leaving the circle and coming to a flat grassland.

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