The back of Qi Mansion leans on a winding ridge. On the hill, the moonlight sprinkled through the vertical and horizontal branches in the dense forest, leaking into a little frost-colored brilliance. In the autumn cold, the frost flowers and the moonlight are intertwined. The earth's air rises and condenses into a night mist, which permeates the grass and trees as if nothing else.

Chu Tao knew very well that this was where the shout just now came from—his sense of hearing had never deceived him. But at this moment, in addition to the entangled mist, only the scarlet flowers blooming all over the ground in the verdant green, spreading a carpet of flowers, extending into the invisible distance.

Manju Sawa is like a blood-colored dance. It is as beautiful as fire, but it only burns in gloom. Flowers bloom and leaves fall, flowers and leaves are multiplying, and flowers and leaves must never meet.

Chu Tao clenched the hilt of his sword awe-inspiring and looked around.

There was a small sound in the mist, and it was the wind blowing through the leaves. A burly silhouette was walking slowly towards him on a carpet of flowers.

"Who?" Chu Tao's questioning only shook the autumn leaves a little, lingered and swirled, and landed at his feet. The silhouette came with the moonlight on his back, dressed in an earthy brown brocade robe, reflecting a blue-gray face, not as heroic as he once was, and not even the warmth of a living person. Slightly scattered hair flutters in the autumn wind.

Closer, Chu Tao gradually saw clearly: "Brother Leng?"

But Leng Yinghua only walked stiffly, bowed his head slightly, and was silent.

Chu Tao sensed that something was wrong, and the hilt of the sword in his hand was almost soaked with sweat: "Brother Leng, have you ever seen anything abnormal?"

"I've just been here. "Perhaps the most unusual thing is that there are red flowers all over the place." ”

"Why?"

The voice dragged out the pitch, and he laughed mysteriously and gloomily twice before he said: "Don't you know that Master Chu knows? This flower is willing to fall into the netherworld, but it is to attract the flower of the undead...... When it was too late, it was too fast, and with a wave of long sleeves, a deadly electric light shot out from the sleeve tube.

Chu Tao was shocked and took a few steps back, and the electric light grazed his neck and nailed it to the tree behind him - like a butterfly. Oops, he raised a wry smile and fell for it. But he couldn't figure out for the time being, whether he let Qin Da Shao calculate his curiosity, or let Leng Fengyi calculate his benevolence, otherwise how could Leng Yinghua be his enemy?

No, it's clearly a butterfly dart? Is it ...... on the other side?

A dark voice floated from the opposite side: "Master Chu, this Manzhu Shahua in the mountains, do you know whose undead are you guiding?"

How similar is this tone of speech to Konoha?

Chu Tao stood with his sword in his hand and said with a smile: "You want to fight with me, you are really confident!"

"Pick up!" The stone broke the earth, and with dazzling sparks like meteorite collapse, it exploded all around. Chu Tao's sword hurriedly threw out a sword cloud, but he heard a sonorous sound, and lightning burst out.

Of course, this is not Leng Yinghua's commonly used sword technique. The spark collapsed, and Chu Tao had already seen it. Jiang Shaoyun's disciples, Fire Butterfly and Fang Xi's most proud moves, had forced Qin Dashao into a desperate situation. Suddenly, he saw the cold light in front of him change suddenly, and at the same time, a sword qi that killed people suddenly erupted, and a scorching heat wave like volcanic magma rolled.

"Oops......" Chu Tao spun around like a goose, gliding between the branches, avoiding the sword qi coming from this row of mountains and seas.

However, that sword qi condensed more and more powerfully, shaking the entire mountain range. "Death!" The eyes of the brocade-clothed man suddenly surged with a murderous aura that overlapped and overlapped, with arrogance and ferocity that was about to burn everything out.

Fire Butterfly, Chu Tao turned around and smiled faintly: It will never be wrong.