The middle-aged sword eyebrows are thick and raised, and the eyebrows are slightly twisted, looking a little fierce. His eyes were thin and long, and his sinister gaze swept over his face, which made people very uncomfortable.

He was dressed in an ink-colored silver striped robe, and the pattern drawn on the silver wire on his clothes looked like a hooked snake variant, He Miaomiao and Bai Lian glanced at each other silently, and shouted bad luck in their hearts.

The hooked snake and the staghorn spirit marten are the two races that are the most difficult to deal with with the flying demon beasts of the five clans, and the staghorn spirit marten is because of its self-proclaimed high bloodline and long heritage, and it looks down on all the "low" races. But the hooked snake is a natural dislike of birds, and even the half-bird, half-beast golden-horned griffin is disgusted.

Of course, the relationship between the hooked snake and several non-bird families is not good. They are insidious and cunning by nature, and they are very aggressive, and they are all poisonous, and ordinary monsters are afraid to avoid them.

He Miaomiao looked around, the tree houses were already empty, and most of them saw that when this True Monarch attacked them, everyone hurriedly avoided them.

Thinking that this is a city under the jurisdiction of Chongming Bird, He Miaomiao's heart is a little relieved, the demon beasts and monks who see this matter will definitely have people who belong to the Yin family or are friends with the Yin family, as long as they notify the city lord tree, she and Bai Lian will be fine.

No matter how domineering the True Monarch is, in the city of a foreign race, he will always have scruples, not too much.

"Why didn't you answer this question?"

The middle-aged brows furrowed, and the killing intent flashed in his eyes. For the two Jindan periods, the coercion and the eyes are already extremely stressful, and there is an unbearable feeling of suffocation, where can I still speak.

Mingyue Zhenren beside him laughed twice, put on the middle-aged left arm, and said sarcastically: "It must be that the Chongming Bird clan has seen too many Zhenjun, and I don't pay attention to you anymore!"

"Hmph!" The middle-aged man's arm shook, and waved away the surprised Mingyue, and the coercion suddenly made him vomit blood, he coldly swept Mingyue's frightened face, and said in a deep voice, "If you dare to say more, you will go back to be punished." ”

Mingyue should be, no longer dare to be pampered, silently returned to the middle-aged behind, hung his head and stood aside, occasionally swept He Miaomiao and Bai Lian, his eyes were full of resentment.

"Junior......" He Miaomiao gritted her teeth and stood up, hugged her fists and saluted, resisting the high-level coercion and said intermittently, "Exactly...... Zijia ...... Person. ”

The pressure on the middle-aged man's body suddenly increased, and the three people beside him snorted in unison, only to feel that a mountain peak was pressed on his back, making people sink straight down.

At this moment, a soft force came from afar, dissipating the coercion into invisibility, and the power of the gods in the air revealed the unique aura of the Chongming Bird clan, which made He Miaomiao feel certain.

The middle-aged man immediately retracted his breath, glanced coldly at the sky where there was no demon, shook his sleeves violently, and disappeared into the streets of the city in an instant with the bright moon.

And He Miaomiao and Bai Lian were suddenly waved their sleeves, and in one fell swoop, they fanned into the thick spirit wood not far away, and crashed into the front of the tree house, and the two of them saw that the color of this wood was jet black.

......

The earth-shaking rotation made He Miaomiao dizzy, she couldn't control her physical body at all, there was nothing around, and she couldn't pull the real thing to stop the rotation.

She could only follow this power and keep flipping, letting external forces pull herself, stirring up all her internal organs as if they were displaced.

She couldn't sense the breath of Bai Lian, let alone where she was, Yin Huaiyu only told them not to enter the black tree house, but she didn't say what it was.

Looking at it like this, it's probably not going to be a good place.

As soon as the thought in He Miaomiao's mind passed, the rotation suddenly stopped, and she fell to the ground with a bang, and then there was a muffled sound around her, which was the same Bailian who had landed.

"Master, you're not hurt, are you?"

Bai Lian's face was pale, his hair was messy, and he was extremely embarrassed, and when he heard He Miaomiao's question, he raised his eyes and shook his head, "It's okay, what about Daoyou?"

"I'm fine. He Miaomiao quickly tidied up, and quickly stood up and looked around, "I don't know what kind of place this is, it looks gloomy." ”

Where they were, there was no light in the depths of the blue sky above, no stars or moons, and endless grass around them, and there were no living creatures as far as their senses could reach.

Only in the extreme distance, there is a stout tree that pierces the sky, which is bigger than any tree house in Chongming City, and I feel that hundreds of people may not be able to circle it.

Generally, there is a space formation in the treehouse, and the inside is even bigger than it looks on the outside, this spirit tree looks like a large tower from a distance, and the inside is definitely comparable to an ordinary square.

Bai Lian straightened his hair and robe, stroked his short beard, and proposed in the distance: "There seems to be no other place to go except that tree, why don't you take a look?"

"That's all there is to it. He Miaomiao saw that there was abundant spiritual energy here, and there were no clouds and mist in the sky, and his heart was not like an ordinary wilderness, but like a cave in the sky. If you want to get out at this time, I'm afraid there is no other way to go except the obvious treehouse.

The two walked side by side, not daring to use their spiritual power to gallop, and walked forward step by step with their tense minds, trampling the blades of grass under their feet.

Except for the footsteps of the two of them, there was no sound around, and after walking in silence for a long time, the spirit wood in the distance was always the same size, as if it would never get closer.

The grass was dotted with scattered wildflowers, all of which were of different colors, and only then could the two of them feel that they were indeed moving forward.

Half an hour later, He Miaomiao suddenly paused, Bai Lian frowned, and looked to the left side with her. On the edge of the wide spirit wood, billowing dust and smoke came out, and the yellow sand covered the sky, almost covering the blue sky in the distance.

The ground rumbled and shook, and the soles of their feet were distinctly numb, the dust and smoke were still far away, and the wind was already in front of them.

"It's ...... Brawl?" The aura mixed in the wind was very disordered, and it was obvious that it was the aftermath that appeared during the fighting, among which there were demon beasts and monks, most of whom were in the Jindan stage and the third order.

He Miaomiao was shocked and suspicious, and turned around and ran away at the same time as Bai Lian, the movement behind was too big, once he was involved, he could only participate in it like a stream. But they didn't even know where it was, how dare they crash into the fight at will.

The two tried to fly the sacrificial boat, but found that there was a no-fly formation here, and the Vermilion Bird Boat couldn't even levitate in mid-air. He Miaomiao hurriedly put away the spirit boat, injected spiritual power into her feet, and galloped in the opposite direction of the spirit wood and the fight.

The movement behind them is getting bigger and bigger, and they have always maintained a certain distance, and He Miaomiao and Bai Lian, who are full of doubts, have not had time to breathe a sigh of relief, and they saw that on the horizon in front of them, there were also billowing dust and smoke, straight into the sky.

"What the hell is this place?!" The rumbling around him became louder and louder, almost engulfing Bai Lian's voice, and he could only yell so that He Miaomiao beside him could hear it clearly.

There were rumors and fights in all directions at the same time, and the two of them stood in the middle of the nowhere to retreat, and suddenly heard a faint male voice floating from the direction of Lingmu.

"The competitive halftime match has officially begun. ”