Immortal cultivators' sensitive ears and eyes are naturally far from being comparable to ordinary people, and the moment Lin Xiao himself stepped into it further, he saw a lot of white bones and entities dozens of zhang away in the distance.

Some of these white bones are obviously monks who have been dead for many years, and some of them are dark blue robes, which are the costumes of the Spirit Transformation Gate, because the texture of this robe is relatively special, so it is difficult to be contaminated with ordinary water and fire sludge, and it is precisely because of this, so Lin Xiao recognized at a glance that some of the dead among those white bones were disciples of the Spirit Transformation Gate.

The rest must be monks from other families or casual cultivators.

In addition to the jagged white bones over there, there were also a lot of corpses scattered along the way.

Lin Xiao secretly swallowed his saliva, presumably the monks who died here later should have been attracted by the storage bags dozens of zhang away, and there must be more than twenty of them, even if there are no treasures, for ordinary monks, even if they sell their magic weapons and exchange them for spirit stones, it is still a large amount of magic weapons.

Lin Xiao didn't deny that he was also unusually excited, what he was curious about was naturally not those storage bags, but the things that attracted the first group of people to come here, it must be some kind of natural treasure.

Although curious, Lin Xiao finally gave up the idea of going forward to check, after all, it is still important to live, who knows what monsters are hidden under these swamps, and who can say whether the monks who are here for the deceased also have cultivation treasures that are not weaker than their own.

As the master said, if the treasure is gone, you can still earn it, but if the life is gone, then there is really nothing.

Thinking of this, Lin Xiao was about to turn around and leave, but he didn't expect a dull throbbing to come from the quagmire around him.

Lin Xiao's whole body froze, and without thinking, he ran forward and ran wildly.

At this moment, in the quagmire that had been quiet, there were several "brushes, brushes", and several vines actually chased straight through the air at a speed that was not weaker than Lin Xiao.

Lin Xiao's divine sense sensed, his brows furrowed, and he had to shake his body to avoid these fast-moving vines, but it was precisely because of this that his speed also slowed down.

In a moment, the surrounding of the swamp suddenly "poofed" one after another, Lin Xiao heard the prestige, and all the arm-thick vines rose from the ground around the swamp, and they actually surrounded the swamp with a radius of more than ten zhang around themselves like a cage.

Lin Xiao then understood why he met the above record of this swamp so much, at least, the feeling was because no one who came here could or leave!

Of course, the speed of the third layer of the Wind Trick is better than anyone else, but it is still easily caught up by this thing, and the rest of the monks are afraid that they will be trapped alive when they come here.

The thoughts in his heart were flying, the secret path was not good, so he naturally didn't dare to stay here for a while, and the red light flashed, and a red short knife immediately quickly sank into the arm-thick vines.

Hey?

A mere mid-level magic weapon was so easily submerged into this vine, and Lin Xiao, who was quite surprised, couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, this was simply inconsistent with the movement made by this thing.

Just thinking of this, Lin Xiao's face suddenly froze, and he looked at the red short knife with some fear, and after a moment of submerging into the vines, the light began to dim rapidly, and in three or two breaths, the red short knife completely lost its spirituality and turned into a piece of scrap metal, and then it was completely corroded and turned into thick water, and the gap on the vine that was cut out by the short knife was also rapidly recovering.

Lin Xiao was in a cold sweat watching from the side, but he had just thought about forcibly rushing out with his strong body, as if he had seen this scene, he was also glad that he was fortunate not to have that, otherwise his fate might be much worse than that magic weapon.

What a monster this is!

Lin Xiao scolded secretly, he was able to corrode the magic weapon, so that his flying wheel magic weapon or something, he didn't dare to use it again, in case it was really damaged, that would be the biggest loss!

After looking around, Lin Xiao stopped his gaze on the top, it was not completely sealed, and it was also his only chance, although he didn't know what the consequences would be after being trapped by this thing, but Lin Xiao definitely didn't want to be trapped by things, after all, the white bones over there were vivid examples!

Thinking of this, Lin Xiao took a deep breath, released the flying magic weapon, and shot violently into the sky, the speed was far from being comparable to when he had just cast the Wind Resisting Technique.

At the same time, with a flick of his right hand, a crystal clear bow and crossbow appeared in his hand.

This time, Lin Xiao is naturally about to break the boat!

Unexpectedly, in the swamp below him, countless tentacle-like vines also quickly emerged from the swamp below Lin Xiao at the moment when Lin Xiao took off, and they all wrapped themselves towards Lin Xiao.

Lin Xiao's face was cold, and he couldn't care about it so much, the blood flashed in his left hand, and the blood knife appeared in his hand.

"Brush Brush Brush" swung three knives in a row, and when even three curved moons emerged from the blade of the blood knife, quickly cutting off several vines that were almost entangled in the magic weapon.

With this breath of respite, the spiritual power in his body suddenly poured into the bow and crossbow in his hand.

Now is the time!

Seeing that the last light above was about to disappear, the bow and crossbow in Lin Xiao's hand immediately flashed with white light, and an arrow condensed by spiritual power flew out in a flash, directly blasting out a one-zhang-sized hole in the vines that were about to be sealed above.

A hint of joy just appeared on his face, but Lin Xiao, who wanted to rush out, suddenly turned cold, only feeling that his legs were tight, as if he was being pulled by something.

Looking down, there were only a few vines, and there were more vines sweeping towards him underneath.

The hole above that was blown out was about to be closed, Lin Xiao gritted his teeth, and immediately the four crimson flywheels were divided into two streamers, upper and lower, and slashed in the upper and lower directions.

The one on top went up directly and forcibly cut it with the sharpness of its own superb magic weapon, delaying the closure of the mouth.

The one below directly cut off the vines that entwined his legs, and prevented the vines below from continuing to spread upward.

......

"Sister, aren't we going to help?" Outside the swamp, the two sisters Qingxi Baixue looked at the scene inside the swamp with serious expressions, and her sister Lin Baixue finally couldn't help but ask.

Lin Qingxi shook his head, and a trace of fear flashed on his face: "I've read the information, this is a subspecies of the Ancient Evil Seed Nine Spirit Vine, it seems to be called the Demon Spirit Flower, how could it appear in this place?

Listening to Lin Qingxi's words, Lin Baixue's face turned pale and said, "Sister, what do you mean ......?"

"There is nothing we can do, although this thing is still in its infancy, but the aura emitted at this time is only afraid that it is also in the middle stage of foundation building! At this time, if we venture in, we will also be trapped inside, and nine times out of ten, we will die on the spot! The most we can do is to see if Senior Brother Lin can break out by himself, and then we will take it." Lin Qingxi said with some regret on his face: "But the possibility is also very small......