The demon tree whips wildly.
Rivers of blood flowed.
"This is a bit too scary..."
In the disappearing state, Xu Xiaoshou tried to touch the blood tree next to him, but the blood tree seemed to be sensing something. It suddenly shook, and its branches branched, passing through his body on the spot.
"Fuck!"
Xu Xiao was startled and flew away, only to realize that he was actually ignoring the attack.
The next second, a wailing sound sounded behind him.
"ah--"
Turning around, I saw a man in white.
This was probably a non-combatant man in white clothes. He couldn't resist for long in the blood tree. He was attacked from both sides and was beaten into a mummy by the branches of the blood tree on the spot.
Xu Xiao felt a chill, and at the same time felt completely powerless.
The scene he expected after the Saint Slave came out of the White Cave would be a big battle.
It was uneventful before, as if I could almost leave by talking. At that time, I couldn't help but feel a little regretful that I couldn't see the spectacular scene.
Now, seeing such a tragic scene...
"Sure enough, if you don't explode, if you do, it will scare someone to death!"
Xu Xiaoshou shivered and didn't dare to think more.
Number 33 suddenly rushed down from the sky.
He did not take the initiative to find the frantic Cenqiaofu, but cooperated with the white-clothed combat troops and began to clean up the terrifying blood bush.
The troops in white, led by several great Zhan Dao, had already reacted after encountering the first round of unexpected injuries. They formed formations to prevent their backs from being exposed to the branches of the blood tree.
Cenjov lost control.
The blood tree he summoned did high damage, but it lost its main target Gou Wuyue. At this moment, it was aimlessly hurting people in the blood tree.
Xu Xiaoshou felt a little sad.
But he didn't have any enthusiasm in his head, so he chose to rush forward.
The biggest sorrow of a weakling is that in this top battle, he can't even give half a cent of help.
But its biggest advantage is that once the war really breaks out, almost no one will remember his existence!
"time to go……"
Xu Xiaoshou was glad that he had awakened the "disappearance technique".
Otherwise, it would be impossible to save one's life in such a chaotic situation.
But it was precisely because of this chaos that Bai Yi's formation was broken up, and the sky cover of the Overturning Kingdom was also split and has not been repaired.
Great time.
If you don't leave, you will be sorry for the commotion Cenjov caused here.
"Reach to the sky in one step!"
Without any nostalgia, Xu Xiaoshou, who had disappeared, took one step forward and stayed away from the chaotic battlefield behind him.
…
"despair."
In the mountains and forests, an inaccessible place.
The mountains are covered with dead branches and fallen leaves, and the ancient trees are as tall as monsters.
The forest floor was filled with broken branches. Suddenly, the broken branches split open, and a tattered sole appeared.
Subsequently, Xu Xiaoshou was released from the state of disappearance, and his figure returned to solidity in this new world.
"hiss."
As soon as he hit the ground, he took a sharp breath.
The fresh mountain forest air mixed with the smell of rotten fallen leaves made Xu Xiaoshou's pounding heart slow down a little.
"Escape from death..."
"But I haven't completely escaped yet."
Xu Xiaoshou was very nervous.
The Battle of Taixu was really terrifying. With just a few encounters, the world was shattered and the desolate battle situation was directly transformed into a dense forest of blood trees.
This is not children's play, someone could die at any time.
And now, according to the passive skill of "Concealment" that can gradually eliminate the sense of existence without speaking, plus the "Disappearance Technique" and "One Step to the Sky"...
He escaped.
Xu Xiaoshou was grateful.
Combat-type passive skills make yourself invincible at the same level.
The auxiliary passive skills are truly magical skills that can help you survive in a dead situation!
"Don't be careless."
Looking around, Xu Xiaoshou immediately used "perception" to check the surrounding mountains and forests.
At that time, the nightmare of being caught by the vigil at a moment's notice in the white cave was lingering. At this critical moment, he did not dare to let go of the chain again.
There is no outside help now.
If it really falls off, it won't be the chain, but your life.
"There is no man, no beast, no bird..."
Xu Xiaoshou frowned.
The silence of the mountains and forests was terrifying.
Or, it should be said that the Battle of Taixu frightened all the creatures that should have lived here to move elsewhere.
This is the key point.
Once Baiyi searches the mountain, even if there is a little trouble.
Then, apart from being one of our own, we can only be enemies!
Xu Xiaoshou lowered his head and pondered, thinking hard about countermeasures.
Without saying a word, he first removed his Chinese character face and beard.
Then he raised his eyes again, and the image of a weathered old grandfather appeared.
"Grandpa..."
Frowning, Xu Xiaoshou hesitated for a while, then shook his head.
"No, what kind of grandfather can appear in this broken mountain forest? It is estimated that there can only be a grandfather of Cen Qiaofu's type!"
"Too unrealistic and easily exposed!"
"But to go out, what image will do?"
There could be no other humans or animals in the forest. Xu Xiao thought hard and took out a white robe from the ring.
It looks very similar to the white robe on white clothes, but you can tell at a glance that it's not.
But that's okay.
Xu Xiaoshou's nails snapped a few times, not only tearing the white robe apart, but also making several cuts on himself.
Stained with blood, put on this white robe again.
With this tattered and blood-stained white robe whose original appearance cannot be seen clearly, a few more "changes" were made on the face and body.
All of a sudden, the image of a man in white who had narrowly escaped from the battle came to life.
"You can have this."
Xu Xiaoshou nodded with satisfaction and continued to review the situation in front of him.
"Under Cen Qiaofu's blood tree, it is estimated that there are not many white-clothed people who can protect themselves. Instead of staying there and waiting to die, there must be some people who received the order and left first."
"And the Tianji puppet and the Tao-killing master in white should stay behind to clear the place."
"In other words, it means that Cenjov held back the master in white and the puppet of Tianji in the battle."
"Perhaps others will run into me when they run out, but those who can only escape from the battle are probably those who are on the throne..."
"Zhandao, it shouldn't be possible!"
Xu Xiaoshou reached into his arms and touched Ah Jie, feeling slightly reassured.
"It's just up to you to take the throne."
"Mom..."
"Being comforted, passive value, +1."
Shaking his head and taking a few steps forward, Xu Xiaoshou stopped at the top of the mountain and looked down.
To the west, the sounds of fighting could be heard in the distance.
It is estimated that Cenqiaofu, who has lost control, will be indistinguishable from the Tianji puppet for a while.
And others...
Haitang'er fled with the Eight Masters, and Gou Wuyue caught up with him, so he probably wouldn't be able to take care of him in a short time.
The Yuling Drop appeared briefly and was directly crushed by the three Saint Slaves without any need to worry.
So, who is left?
"Storyteller!"
Xu Xiaoshou was keenly aware that he had ignored the existence of this person.
Since Haitang'er hugged the Eight Masters and disappeared, Cen Qiaofu went to battle, and the storyteller's presence has been greatly reduced.
Where did he go?
Was he guarding Cenjou on the battlefield, or was he fleeing with the Eight Masters?
Xu Xiaoshou was confused.
But what he was sure of was that he might die if he bumped into Bai Yi. If he bumped into the storyteller, at most he would just be taken back, which would be harmless.
"So, on the bright side, as long as Gou Wuyue fails to capture Haitang'er and Ba Zunxun, and the combat power is scattered, no one will have time to take care of me?"
Xu Xiaoshou looked down from the top of the mountain, feeling a little overwhelmed for a moment.
So weak!
This is the benefit of not having a strong presence.
Inexplicably, he escaped, and even he couldn't figure out why.
"No, that's not right, I overlooked something..."
Before he could be happy for a while, Xu Xiaoshou suddenly thought of the seven or eight hundred "attentions" he received when he first came out of the White Cave.
At that time, he concluded that there were not only dozens of people in the battle.
In white clothes, there must be others hiding elsewhere, surrounding the entire mountain.
The quantity is quite a lot!
"what to do?"
Xu Xiaoshou hesitated.
The iron that entered the official path in the eighth palace when you came here cannot be used to get out now.
And sneaking out from a sparsely populated farmer's house didn't seem very realistic.
What if there is Bai Yi's spy among the two?
"Force yourself?"
Thinking of this, Xu Xiaoshou felt a little numb.
That's more than seven hundred white clothes!
A forced breakout is absolutely impossible.
At this moment, I guess we can only continue to fish in troubled waters and live in an ignoble way!
Weak...
Alas, the sadness of the weakling is also obvious!
"Let's go."
"One step, one step."
"I'm really going to bump into Bai Yi. If nothing happens, I'll hand over You Sijian and Lu Ke, oh yes, and Xiao Yu..."
Xu Xiaoshou felt a little headache, rubbed his temples, and took a step forward.
"despair."
Before his feet even touched the ground, he "perceived" a crisp sound from afar, and Xu Xiaoshou's pupils shrank.
He is now frightened.
Isn't this sound similar to the sound he made when he stepped on dead branches just now?
So it’s really…
What are you afraid of? What are you coming for?
…
The other side of the forest.
"Search the mountains, search the mountains..."
"What did Jiang Bianyan think, spreading his manpower and sending them out to search the mountain?"
"Brother Lin, do you think this is reasonable?"
A man in white slapped his palms with the back of his hand, looking a little angry: "That could be the Eighth Sword Immortal! If we really find him, I'm afraid we will be the first to die!"
"Brother Tongfeng, if you think so...if you can die under the sword of the Eighth Sword Immortal, it will be considered an honor."
Lin Ruohuan, who was dressed in white beside him, smiled and tightened his sword.
It could be seen from his expression that he was actually a little nervous.
But he still pretended to be relieved and smiled dryly, saying: "Besides, we don't really want to fight. Once we find someone, just sound the alarm. Hundreds of people are coming. Are you still afraid?"
"Afraid! Of course I'm afraid!"
Tong Feng's voice was louder and he said angrily: "You are a Zhan Dao, you can hold on for a little longer."
"My mere throne, even if it is just one step away from being able to kill the Dao, is still not enough for the Eighth Sword Immortal to handle with just one finger."
"Didn't you see..."
He pointed to the somewhat turbulent battle situation to the west.
"Just what I saw in the previous screen... Jian Nian! That's Jian Nian!"
"Even Senior Wuyue can be injured, so when do we have time to sound the alarm? One face to face, the person may die on the spot before he can react!"
"You're fine..."
Tong Feng looked depressed and said sadly: "You are a sword cultivator, and it is an honor to die under the Eighth Sword Immortal Sword. I have only been in white clothes for a short time. If you hadn't been with me, I might not have been able to participate in this war in the Eight Palaces." , I don’t want to die yet.”
"oh?"
Lin Ruohuan was amused: "Listen to what this means, are you still blaming me?"
"Hey, no, no, you can't understand this..."
"Shh!"
Before Tong Feng finished speaking, Lin Ruohuan was suddenly startled and raised a finger to signal silence.
The expressions of both of them changed slightly at the same time, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
"Is there a situation?"
Tong Feng lowered his voice.
Lin Ruohuan didn't reply, and squinted to take in the surrounding space.
"Space fluctuation..."
"A very obscure spatial fluctuation!"
"If nothing else, someone has been here!"
Tong Feng's heart trembled when he heard this. He took out the red alarm bead from the ring and was about to crush it.
"etc."
Lin Ruohuan was not so impulsive, and stopped his teammates, saying: "The mountains and forests are so big, there is no reason for us to be so lucky. He will be the son of destiny, and it is impossible to say that he is a teammate who escaped from the bloody bush."
Tong Feng's fingers were trembling a little, but she still suppressed the urge to crush the alarm bead.
This thing really can't be messed with.
With everyone on high alert, once someone crushes this thing, hundreds of people may be summoned in an instant.
What if when the time comes, we find that the "opponent" we expected is actually "one of our own"...
That's a good show, but it was a big one!
Moreover, once people gather here, the manpower for defense elsewhere will inevitably decrease.
It is impossible to say that with just such a delay, one of the Saint Slaves could escape from this hunt!
"Shhh."
Lin Ruohuan crouched, and even his boos turned into sound transmissions.
As the two voices disappeared.
The mountains and forests have also become dead silent.
…
"Thumping!"
"Thumping!"
"Being frightened, passive value, +1."
"Attention, passive value, +2."
"Being sought, passive value, +2."
Xu Xiaoshou felt that his state of mind at this moment was like encountering a disheveled ghost in a scary secret room, and being abandoned by his teammates after ruthlessly blocking the door.
——That’s complicated!
"This damn thing is really here?"
He didn't even have time to prepare.
The pursuers are here!
So the white clothes are actually the mice, right?
There isn't even the smell of blood, and you can come to your door just by relying on your intuition about rice?
The mountains and forests are obviously so big...
Is this the end?
"One throne, one killing path."
In the disappeared state, Xu Xiaoshou felt helpless.
Forget about the throne.
If he is cruel and courageous, he can still force himself to lose his mind and make a wave.
With Ah Jie's terrifying output, it was impossible to knock him into coma before crushing the alarm bead.
Can cut the way...
Xu Xiaoshou thought of the scene of A Jie confronting the storyteller.
He didn't know how strong this white-clothed Zhan Dao named Lin Ruohuan was.
Maybe he won't be a pervert like the storyteller who survived all the nine-death lightning tribulations, but looking at the spiritual sword in his hand...
Yes.
This is a spiritual sword, not a famous sword.
But at this moment, Xu Xiaoshou felt that his feet were going weak as soon as he saw the sword.
Even if he is not an ancient sword cultivator, he is not at the level of Bazun Shu and Gou Wuyue, but among the sword-wielding Zhan Dao in the Eastern Region, which one is easy to mess with?
I guess this doesn't look like the kind of master who can win in a short while!
Xu Xiaoshou was hiding in the canopy of trees.
It was clear that the disappearing technique could not be sensed, but if he was to be honest with Bai Yi in the mountains and forests without covering up, he couldn't do it.
"Being sought, passive value, +2."
From time to time, two scary messages would pop up on the information bar, making Xu Xiaoshou's face turn green.
"Lingyuan..."
Suddenly, with an alert, Xu Xiaoshou realized that from the Blood Forest to this point, he had maintained the "Disappearance Technique" for a long time and used many rounds of "One Step to the Sky".
He immediately looked inside with his spiritual thoughts and looked at Qi Hai.
In the next second, his face turned from green to white.
I saw that the sea of air had dried up, leaving only a few wisps of mist floating randomly.
"Full of energy" is running like a convulsion, but it is unable to make ends meet.
It is estimated that in less than a few breaths, he will be forced to contact the disappearing technique.
Xu Xiaoshou closed his eyes in pain.
"Oh my God, don't let fate go against my expectations, Xu Xiaoshou, even once? I can't bear such a ruthless blow!"
