"There doesn't seem to be any danger here. How can it become a forbidden and dangerous place? No one dares to enter."
It was so quiet that not even a mosquito was seen, but the sound of the wind was not considered violent. The sprite mother had lived in the Poisonous Mist Mountains for many years, so she was a little puzzled.
"It's not that simple. It's better to catch that little beast as soon as possible and leave here as soon as possible."
This strange tranquility seemed to have a sense of pressure from the approaching storm. This feeling was very suffocating, and Han Shiren seemed to smell a hint of danger.
Silently, the vines on the cliff seemed to be alive, and began to slowly crawl down the mountain wall, flowing from the high cliff like a completely molten volcanic lava. Down.
Boom!
Finally, a huge torrent of vines poured down like a flash flood. The torrent of rolling vines was majestic and endless, powerful and terrifying.
"Wow!"
Sean, who was already deep in the valley, looked at the overwhelming torrent of vines pouring down, his pupils shrank, and there was a hint of shock in his voice.
Such a terrifying torrent of vines struck down like this, almost making everyone inside it as insignificant as an ant.
Here, compared to the poisonous beasts outside and the tree roots in the dark forest, I don't know how many times more terrifying.
"Damn it, it's man-eating vine!"
Looking at the green vines that were rushing in like a tide, the bloodthirsty and ferocious sprite girl could not calm down, her beauty turned pale, and she opened her mouth to make a horrifying sound.
The overwhelming vines filled the valley with an earth-shattering momentum. Everything in their path seemed to be destroyed. Every inch of space here was filled in an instant, which was shocking.
"Quick, break through."
Han Shiren's scalp felt numb. This scene was far more terrifying than in the dark forest, so he shouted decisively.
Immediately, he rushed out first, and the spear in his hand passed by, tearing open a crack in the overwhelming vine offensive. Cen Sang and the other two followed closely, not daring to fall behind even half a step.
Hee hee hee…
Countless green vines were like a swarm of surging snakes, sweeping over overwhelmingly. Han Shiren also knew that as long as he was entangled by these vines, he would be sucked into skin and bones in an instant.
For the first time, Han Shiren felt the weakness of Banbu Kunyuan. Now he only had one thought left, that is, he must not let these vines get on his body, otherwise he would definitely die.
call out!
Suddenly, the sharp spear light radiated from him, crushing the green vines and chasing in the direction of Sean.
Sean no longer cared about Han Shiren's situation, because he was also surrounded by the tide of vines, and he also needed to save his life.
Sean found that these vines seemed to have life guidance, and their perception seemed to be very keen. Even the outpouring attacks seemed to have a kind of martial arts fluctuation, which could easily find the weakest protection of the human body. place.
call out!
The Xuanhan Sword was unsheathed, and a terrifying sharpness filled the world. Endless sword light surrounded Xiaonian's body. The vines were cut off one after another, and green juice splashed everywhere.
"Fortunately, we didn't fight Han Shiren and the others head-on. Otherwise, once the Yuan Power is exhausted, even with the Xuanhan Sword, it may be difficult to break through this endless sea of vines."
With his figure erratic, Sean cut off the incoming vines one after another, feeling a little lucky in his heart.
Soon, the continuously approaching vines were cut off one by one, hardly injuring Sean. However, the endless impact made him frown even more.
"There are too many damn vines!"
Sean's complexion also began to look ugly. He might be fine at the moment, but under this endless impact, no one could guarantee how long he could last.
He activated the demon soul on the sword, and around him, pieces of sword light roared out, filling the sky in the blink of an eye.
However, countless vines gathered from all directions, gradually surrounding him, and had the potential to block out the sky and the sun.
"Qingfeng Sword Technique!"
Sean's expression remained unchanged as he swung the Xuanhan Sword with a sword energy like a violent wind. The frightening momentum surged upwards, stirring the airflow and forming a black tornado that enveloped him.
Bo!
The rotating sword light collided crazily with the torrent of vines, and then, the heavenly vein sword patterns came to life and disillusioned, grinding the approaching vines into powder.
However, this stalemate is also not the result Sean wants.
"Teacher said that after the perfection of swordsmanship, one has to be subtle and transcendent. Even if it is a low-level swordsmanship, once it breaks through and enters the transformation state, it will break away from the original level frame and can be used as you like. Now use your Tenghai to practice it. Sword."
Thoughts flashed through his mind, and Sean cut off the green vines with a sword. With the power of the sword, although the countless green vines were difficult to destroy, they could not get close to his body under the Xuan Han Sword.
"Aurora is fast, Qingyue Sword is suitable for long-range attacks, and Qingfeng Sword has dense sword energy. Each has its own strengths, so let's merge them."
Sean doesn't know many swordsmanships, only these three lower-level swordsmanships, but each swordsmanship has accompanied him along the way. Whether he is using it or comprehending it, he has already surpassed perfection. realm.
As soon as the thought came to him at this moment, Sean actually entered a state of selflessness that he had not seen for a long time in this danger.
Sean, who was completely in a state of selflessness, sank into the spiritual platform without any distracting thoughts. Even the devil vines that made Han Shiren and other half-step Kunyuan experts exhausted were nothing in his eyes.
In the clear and deep pupils, there was a faint and sharp light that had never appeared before, and the hand holding the sword was waved out.
A breeze began to appear above the vine valley, the space trembled, the wind roared, and quickly gathered into a huge tornado.
At the center of the tornado, a sword emitting black light rose into the sky, and then the entire sword became illusory.
A huge tornado coiled above the vine valley, turning into a black sword wave that shook from the sky. The sword wave passed like wind, trying to annihilate the world and annihilate it.
Near the black sword wave, the green vines, together with the soil on the ground, were swept into the huge black sword wave. At the place closest to the storm, they were twisted into pieces by the violent black sword wave.
"Four Seasons Sword Technique, Fusion, Dripping Water Sword Technique... Fusion!"
The sharp light in Xiao En's eyes gradually became more and more intense. He seemed to have become one with the sword in his hand, and he quickly appeared in the world with sword movements.
Those sword styles that he had never practiced but had competed with him, and the artistic conception in those sword styles were constantly integrated into the sword energy tornado.
Deep in his heart, a long and lasting thought was faintly flowing in his heart. When the sword power did not reach perfection, he faintly touched the edge of the sword intention.
"what is that?"
Looking at the black sword waves in the air in the distance, the rugged iron madman thought it was a strange phenomenon from heaven and earth, and said with slight surprise.
"Why is my sword trembling?"
Cen Sang, who was drawing out his sword to clean up the incoming vines with all his strength, noticed the tremor of the sword in his hand and said with a look of horror on his face.
"me too!"
The sprite girl, who also used a sword, also said suspiciously.
Even Han Shiren and Madman Tie, who were using guns and knives, felt the weapons in their hands vibrate like worshipers.
"This little beast is that little beast practicing his sword. Quick, kill him. No matter he is dead or alive, you must get rid of him as soon as possible, otherwise there will be endless troubles."
Han Shiren looked at the rising black wave of swords, and strong murderous intent began to emerge from his gloomy old face. The gun in his hand was radiating with light, sweeping away crazily and speeding up to get closer to Sean.
boom!
And in that piece of heaven and earth, the huge black sword waves no longer spread outwards, but are shrinking and condensing at a speed visible to the naked eye, getting thicker and thicker, and becoming more and more majestic.
"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"
Han Shiren's heart sank, and his desire to kill Sean became even more serious. He would never allow such a monster to grow up.
In Sean, he already felt that kind of irresistible threat. Even if he disobeyed the orders of the moody Sad Demon, he would kill Sean.
Deep in the vine valley, on the cliff, there is a faint fluctuation of life. There are two large vine balls formed into balls by vines. No objects can be seen inside, but a faint human voice can be heard.
"Canghai, are you okay? I can't hold on anymore. Now my body has become lumbered to the neck. I think it will be completely lumbered in a few days."
The sound was as weak as a mosquito, almost inaudible, but in this deathly silent valley, if you were not far away, you could still barely hear it.
In fact, if no one is talking here, you can vaguely hear the beating of two hearts.
"Hold on, Wei Wei, and I am the same. We will never give up until the last moment. We still have a lot to do, we still have to take revenge, and we still have to..."
It is also a weak voice, but it contains unyielding will and determination to never give up.
If someone breaks the sepak takraw ball, they will find that the speaker is not a person at all, but two heads.
The two skinny and fleshless heads, and the body connected to the heads, were almost completely turned into wood, which was indescribably weird.
It's hard to imagine that these two people who have become like this can continue to live here.
It has been more than a year and a half since Canghai and Wei Wei were hunted into the Five Poison Mountains and broke into the Vine Valley, but were eventually entangled by the man-eating vines here.
As the wood rot spread, the two relied on their strong will and strong belief to protect their hearts, and they encouraged each other to persist until now.
However, since their Dantian was turned into wood, the two of them have completely lost the ability to compete with the cannibal vines, and the speed of wood transformation has been accelerating on their extremely weak bodies.
Maybe in a day, maybe in a few days at most, they will be completely turned into wood and die.
"Canghai, I seem to have sensed strong aura fluctuations. Do you think someone is coming to save us?"
Sean's sword energy storm was extremely loud. In this deathly silent valley where even bacteria could not grow, Wei Wei still sensed it and said with a weak breath.
Canghai thought for a while, smiled bitterly, and said, "I don't think so. As I said before, never give up until the last moment."
He really couldn't think of anyone else in Canglan Academy who had the ability to break into this place. Strong people in the Kunyuan realm couldn't come, and the strongest ones below the Kunyuan realm were them. They hadn't gotten here yet. Waiting to die.
What's more, even if the old man arrives, this wooden symptom cannot be relieved. The only thing that supports their survival is the unique human will to survive and the desire for revenge.
