The wind whistled in my ears, carrying the cold down the narrow slit of my mouth and into my belly.

Zhang Yong closed his mouth tightly, and involuntarily arched his cold body, and when he retreated quickly, he broke countless thick banyan branches.

The roots and branches that rose from the ground passed through the broken and broken branches, and followed closely behind Zhang Yong.

As long as Zhang Yong's body stagnated slightly in mid-air.

There will be dozens of huge roots and branches to take advantage of the situation to attack, without giving Zhang Yong time to react and a chance to breathe.

Until finally, Zhang Yong rushed out of the canopy of the luxuriant banyan tree.

Without the blockage of dense branches, Zhang Yong's speed suddenly increased, and in an instant, he widened the distance between him and the roots and branches that also rushed out of the canopy.

He took the opportunity to extend his right hand and wave it to his side.

The handleless sword stopped in front of Zhang Yong's right hand.

The blade of the sword, which rotated and was surrounded by wind elements, resembled a slender cylinder of indigo.

Zhang Yong drove the Gangyuan in his body and stopped in mid-air.

On the surface of his body, a thin body protector resurfaced.

His right hand was formed into a sword finger.

The indigo Gangyuan, like a substance, gushed out from Zhang Yong's fingertips, and quickly connected to the body of the long sword.

Countless thick roots and branches frantically rushed out of the top crown of the banyan tree and rushed towards Zhang Yong.

Just when the tops of many branches were about to touch the soles of Zhang Yong's feet.

"Click!"

Floating on the surface of Zhang Yong's body, the still thin body shield immediately bounced into a transparent arc with a diameter of up to two meters.

It's like a round foam that's bluish.

Countless roots and branches that were about to touch the soles of Zhang Yong's feet were broken and broken by the body protection Gangyuan that bounced into an arc.

Countless roots and branches that could not yet be touched by Zhang Yong then crashed into the surface of the bluish foam.

"Poof!"

The circular foam composed of indigo gangyuan shook violently in the bombardment of the huge force, and then shattered into nothingness.

Zhang Yong's face was pale, and the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed. But it was slightly upturned.

Before the branch reached his front, he quickly raised his outstretched right hand.

He swung his right hand in a circular trajectory and stopped in the air beside him, and the handleless long sword, which was spinning constantly, immediately stopped.

With the movement of the sword fingers in Zhang Yong's right hand, a thousand indigo long swords were separated from the Gang Yuan that surrounded the handleless long sword.

A thousand long swords, in front of Zhang Yong's body, were closely arranged into a circle.

His hand fell back into place, then retracted to his chest.

"Broken!"

Zhang Yong will form a right hand with a sword finger. Suddenly slashed downward.

"Bang!"

A thousand long swords suddenly dispersed and turned into countless cyan sword shadows.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The shadow of the sword turned into countless rays of light, moving rapidly in the air.

Just like a sharp blade, it easily cuts through the static air and stirs up the turbulence of skin cutting.

Countless blue lights rose from the ground in an instant, and all the roots and branches that rushed towards Zhang Yong were cut and chopped.

The light and shadow faded, and the long sword stopped under Zhang Yong's body.

Zhang Yong waved his right hand horizontally.

The long sword that stopped beneath him immediately trembled violently. The sword body floating with Indigo Gangyuan actually glowed with white light.

"Phew!"

The white light flashed, and the handleless sword suddenly split into six.

The next moment, Zhang Yong, who was pale, immediately drove Gang Yuan to quickly rush down.

Six-section beak-like ends. Tightly surrounded by Zhang Yong's side.

Even though the tip was cut off by the qi sword, it still continued to pounce on Zhang Yong's root branches, and all of them were smashed into pieces by the indigo wind yuan that surrounded the end of the node.

Zhang Yong quickly broke through the top crown of the banyan tree and fell into the body of the banyan tree.

The dazzling sunlight shines through the broken crown. Sprinkled into the dark shadows of night hidden under the canopy of trees.

Zhang Yong, who is surrounded by green mangs, shuttles between light and shadow.

He walked towards the main body of the banyan tree that was getting closer and closer. Spread out your right hand and push out a palm.

In front of Zhang Yong's palm, the beak-shaped end of the handleless long sword was reassembled.

The fusiform aura like the tip of a wave, through the blade of the long sword, like an indestructible iron plow, slammed into everything in front of it.

Sensing that the crisis was coming, a large amount of green light poured out of the body of the banyan tree, converging at the tip of the sword, forming a thick barrier.

"Boom!"

The sky shook, a large number of rocks were scattered on the cliffs of the peak, and in the dense banyan forest, a large number of animals fled in panic.

Many animals fled in panic, falling off the cliffs on which they depended and into the abyss.

The original harmony and vitality were all left in an instant, only despair and death remained.

The twilight sky is full of brilliant red glow.

The red sun that is about to set is casting its last rays on the earth.

His clothes were in ruins, and his hair was scattered.

Zhang Yong spread his limbs straight and lay on his back on the ground.

He quietly stared at the clouds in the sky, stained with red glow.

The light of dusk fell on him.

He felt a burst of warmth on the surface of his body.

The chill in his body is gradually fading.

The handleless sword was silently stuck in the ground, only a foot away from its owner's right hand.

"Da, da......"

There was a sound of stepping on the ground in his ears, and Zhang Yong turned his stiff neck and looked at the place where the sound sounded.

He saw a panicked antelope, and his brow gradually frowned.

The antelope walked through the thinning banyan trees and jumped over the edges of the pits that had been stacked on top of the earth.

It ran quickly along the curved pit wall, but stopped three meters beside Zhang Yong.

With panicked dark eyes, he stared at Zhang Yong lying at the bottom of the pit in a daze.

The antelope hesitated and froze.

Zhang Yong turned his head and continued to look at the sky.

The antelope first took a few steps back, but when it found that there was no danger, it finally stepped forward slowly.

The antelope walked up to Zhang Yong's left hand and arched Zhang Yong's palm on the ground with its furry head.

Zhang Yong didn't react, and the antelope was bold, sniffed on the palm of Zhang Yong's left hand with its moist nose, and stretched out its tongue to lick it.

Zhang Yong suddenly raised his left hand and grabbed the antelope's little head violently.

"Forty years?"

Zhang Yong propped up half of his body, frowned, and pondered for a moment.

"It's not yet fine, and it's pure in nature. ”

Zhang stood up, furrowed his brows, and looked in front of him.

In front of him, there stood a tree with broken branches and destroyed branches and leaves, but it was still unusually wide, majestic, and the huge body of a banyan tree was extremely thick.

He let out a long sigh and let go of the antelope's head.

The antelope, which had regained its freedom, quickly turned around and fled quickly along the pit wall.

Zhang Yong put his hands behind his back and walked to the tree.

"This peak, there are no carnivorous animals. ”

"You have a good nature, and you don't have a spirit beast to protect the peak. ”

"Then I'll just take a little juice from you. ”

"Spare your life. ”

Zhang Yong spread out his right hand and waved his broken wide sleeves.

A red gourd appeared in Zhang Yong's right hand.

He lifted the lid of the gourd, summoned his sword, and took a few steps forward to cut through the tree, only to find countless bright saps as red as blood that had spilled out of the banyan tree's skin. (To be continued......)

PS: Thank you for your great support.

There should be a chapter tomorrow afternoon, if you oversleep and can't get out, don't wait.

I'm working the night shift tomorrow.