"There is not a single sword or bamboo?"

Ye Yuan couldn't believe it. Not to mention the hundred-year-old sword bamboo in this huge bamboo forest, it was not even ten years old. This was really incredible.

But if you think about it carefully, it's normal.

"Although sword bamboo is most suitable for sword-type martial souls, most weapons and souls can be used, and the bamboo forest is too close to the entrance..."

Mo Yu thought about it, so he could only say helplessly.

"Let's go..."

"good."

Both of them left the bamboo forest and were a little unwilling to accept it. They were obviously the most suitable soul beast for Mo Yu, but they couldn't find it.

However, before the two of them could walk out ten meters, they heard a "swoosh".

Ye Yuan reacted very quickly and immediately pulled Mo Yu to his side, supporting the Qiankun Cauldron to cover the two of them.

"when…"

Fortunately, there was no reply inside the Qiankun Cauldron, otherwise the two of them would be uncomfortable.

After waiting for a while and confirming that the outside world is basically safe, Ye Yuan carefully put away the Qiankun Cauldron.

The two people who appeared outside heard the movement in the distance.

That was the movement from the pile of rocks on their left, and Ye Yuan and Mo Yu looked at each other.

Ye Yuan didn't want to pay attention to it, but suddenly he saw the weapon that attacked them just now. It was a strange bamboo leaf, with a jasper-like color, extremely slender... a sword-like body shape.

Ye Yuan raised his eyebrows and said with surprise.

“This is not…”

Ye Yuan bent down to pick up the bamboo leaves, feeling like he was touching the sword edge, which was extremely dangerous.

Ye Yuan patted Mo Yu who was walking in front and handed the bamboo leaves to her, which caused the little girl to exclaim.

"This is Jianzhu..."

Facing the little girl's eyes mixed with surprise and inquiring, Ye Yuan nodded and confirmed.

"It's a sword bamboo, and, judging from the situation of this bamboo leaf, this sword bamboo is definitely more than five hundred years old, I just don't know... can you absorb it."

Mo Yu's eyebrows were soothing, and his eyes were crescent-shaped.

"No problem. After the experiments of our predecessors, the limit of us trialists is six hundred years."

Ye Yuan widened his eyes, looked at the little girl in disbelief, and thought to himself: "How come I don't know!"

Mo Yu was a little nervous when she was seen, and she asked with some guilt.

"What's wrong?"

Ye Yuan replied unacceptably.

"Why is there no record in the textbook?"

"This is just the basic common sense among the big families in the East, as for textbooks..."

How much information can be found in textbooks? The truly accurate information is monopolized by the upper class.

This is the reality, the fact that there is no way to change.

Ye Yuan also understood this in his heart, but he was a little unacceptable for a while.

Ye Yuan thought about the secrets of the Douluo world and quickly adjusted his mood.

"Okay, let's go."

This piece of rocks is full of strange rocks, and the distribution is extremely chaotic. You cannot see the situation inside from the outside, which is conducive to the soul beasts inside hiding.

Similarly, this also helps Ye Yuan and the others sneak into.

The two of them held martial souls and tiptoed toward the battlefield, without saying a word throughout the whole process.

Finally, amid the rumbling sound of the battle, the two of them secretly poked their heads out, and then they saw a chubby "little pig" circling around a short bamboo.

"Swish swish swish swish..."

The bamboo leaves kept shooting out, but they did not hit the flexible little fat man at all. They just hit the stone in vain.

The splash of gravel did not affect the movement of the "little pig" at all. The distance between the two sides of the war was shrinking, and the "little pig" was getting closer and closer to Jianzhu.

The bamboo leaves on Jianzhu's body were already very few left in the battle for more than an hour.

If this continues to develop, Jianzhu will undoubtedly fail.

Ye Yuan and Mo Yu both saw this clearly.

Mo Yu couldn't help but look at Ye Yuan and asked with his eyes.

"What should I do? Do it?"

"Wait a minute."

After the two had a simple conversation, they continued to pay attention to the development of the battle situation.

Two meters, one meter...

The "little pig" finally came to the root of the sword bamboo with difficulty, and it was already able to attack the sword bamboo body.

Ye Yuan and Mo Yu looked at each other, and at the same time, they had an idea that they must take action before Jianzhu was defeated.

Otherwise, Mo Yu would not be able to absorb Jianzhu's soul ring without killing Jianzhu himself, and a great opportunity would be wasted.

At that time, just as the "little pig"'s sharp teeth bit the root of the sword bamboo, the sword bamboo suddenly burst out with a strong yellow light. At the same time, countless illusory slender bamboo leaves appeared on its bare bamboo branches in an instant.

"Swoosh swish swish..."

The next moment, the downpour of sword rain fell rapidly like a meteor, completely covering the ten meters of sword bamboo.

"Little Pig" is the bamboo rat that raises his head and looks at the dense rain of swords, and a hint of despair reveals in his small eyes.

It was too late to escape at this time, and the bamboo rat couldn't help but feel cruel.

"Since I can't escape, I won't let you have a good time."

He felt determined in his heart that the bamboo rat immediately started to bite it wildly, and he would never let go even if he was about to die.

"Click..."

The next moment, countless illusory swords contracted in an extremely small range, completely covering the bamboo rat like a tornado.

In just a moment, the hair, flesh and bones of the bamboo rat were constantly cut and torn to pieces, and even twisted into powder by cutting into thousands of knives.

However, the bamboo rat still did not let go, but it no longer had the strength to bite it.

The storm dissipated, and the sword bamboo won, but it also paid the price, and the body was only connected by a finger wide bamboo piece.

Moreover, Jian Zhu had just exploded all his soul power, and had already suffered heavy damage to his vitality, and was already in a state of dying at this time.

The bamboo rat has disappeared. The only one in the world that can prove its existence is the white skull left on Jianzhu's body.

By the way, after the bamboo rat died, it left a yellow soul ring, but unfortunately Ye Yuan and others didn't need it.

As the saying goes: if the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman will benefit.

The mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole is behind.

Isn’t this a god-given opportunity now!

Ye Yuan immediately pulled Mo Yu, who was a little lost, hung the Qiankun Cauldron above her head, and gestured with his eyes.

"Good opportunity, go quickly."

Mo Yu understood in seconds and rushed towards the half-dead Jianzhu with a dagger in his hand.

Although Jianzhu is very weak, her perception ability is still sensitive.

It instantly discovered the enemy Mo Yu, and immediately called its soul power. It saw a thin yellow light flashing on the bamboo branch. Compared with the formation of thousands of sword leaves just now, the scene was really far behind this time. It only condensed one sword leaf.

"Bang."

The Qiankun Cauldron easily blocked Jianye's attack, and Mo Yu also took the opportunity to rush to Jianzhu.

With a click, the sword bamboo completely broke and it had no means of attack.

Of course, this sword bamboo did not die.

If you let it go, it can be reborn again in a few months with its huge root system.

But Mo Yu needs its soul ring, so it no longer has a chance.

Mo Yu held the dagger and inputted soul power. He saw that the dagger inserted into the bamboo root was getting longer and longer, piercing straight into the underground root system.

A minute later, another dark yellow soul ring floated out from the ground and floated over the sword bamboo.
Chapter completed!