In the mountain forest, Ling Ye and dozens of dark people hid in a depression. Everyone lay down in the grass, not even daring to breathe. After a long time, no one caught up with them, and everyone let out a sigh of relief.
A young man walked up to Ling Ye and asked in a low voice: "Ye, how is your injury?"
Ling Ye's face was slightly pale, and his forehead was covered with sweat. He slowly shook his head and said, "It's okay."
"Ye!" Another big man climbed over and said, "We can't escape from the back mountain. If we can't, we can only run from the front mountain."
Ling Ye pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, "No, the forest in the front mountain is too sparse, and we have no place to hide. If we want to run, we can only run from the back mountain!"
The big man frowned and said: "But... we have already killed many brothers, and now even the great elder Nie Zhen has arrived..."
This is what troubles Ling Ye the most. If it were anyone else, it would be easy to say, but the person who came was Nie Zhen, the top wood spiritual cultivator in the divine pool. In the mountains and forests, Nie Zhen’s
Lingwu can also be used to its extreme.
Ling Ye murmured with a deep look: "If it really doesn't work, we can only break into pieces and break out separately. We can run as many as we can..."
Before he could finish his words, loud laughter suddenly sounded in his ears. "I can tell you the truth, tonight, none of you can even think of escaping from Zhuyu Mountain!"
Hearing the voice, Ling Ye and others were shocked. Everyone raised their heads and looked around, looking for the person who spoke. However, the area around the depression was quiet and empty. There was no trace of a human being anywhere.
Ling Ye gritted his teeth and stood up from the ground with difficulty. He subconsciously covered the wound on his lower abdomen with one hand and shouted loudly: "Who is pretending to be a ghost and standing up to speak!"
"Haha——" Loud laughter rang out in the air again. The sound of laughter was far and near, east and west, erratic, as if it was close at hand, but also far away in the horizon.
Just as Ling Ye squinted his eyes and looked around, a dark person next to him shouted: "Where is it!"
Following the man's finger, Ling Ye raised his eyes and saw an old man with white beard and hair, wearing green clothes, slowly walking out of the woods.
His body was unusually light, and his movements were not large when walking. However, when he took one step, he was two to three meters away. It was like he was floating on the grass.
After seeing the appearance of the person clearly, Ling Ye's expression changed and he said in surprise: "Nie Zhen!"
"Yes, you actually know my name."
The old man walked lightly to the edge of the depression, stood still, looked down at the dark people in the depression, raised the corners of his mouth, and said quietly: "You are so brave, you dare to trespass into the forbidden area, really think that I am
Is there no one in the Divine Pond?"
"Elder Nie, we are not trespassing in forbidden areas. The reason why we are here is because we were placed here by the Holy King..." Ling Ye said seriously.
"Haha -" before he could finish his words, Nie Zhen looked up and laughed, nodded repeatedly, and said: "What the Holy King said is indeed true. You dark spiritual cultivators are cunning and eloquent, and your death is imminent.
I have not forgotten to sow discord. Tonight, I will take your heads back to give an explanation to the Holy King!"
Everyone in the darkness shook their heads secretly. One of them was furious and said sternly to Ling Ye: "Ye, there is nothing more to say. Now they will not believe it no matter what we say. Instead of sitting back and waiting for death, it is better to fight with him!"
As he spoke, the man held a wheel knife and roared towards Nie Zhen.
"Gao Xiang, don't be impulsive..." Ling Ye wanted to stop him, but unfortunately he was still a step too late. He saw the figure of the dark man rushing towards Nie Zhen like lightning. Before he could reach him, the wheel knife arrived first, with a piercing whistle.
The sound was spinning in the air towards Nie Zhen.
Nie Zhen stood there, motionless. He only waited for the wheel knife to fly closer before he raised the sword in his hand.
Bang! The wheel knife hit his sword, and due to the force of the rebound, it flew out a long way. At this time, the dark man was only ten steps away from Nie Zhen.
I saw Nie Zhen gently raising his hand to hold down the tree trunk beside him, but I didn't see him making any movements. The tree trunk to the branches and leaves suddenly flashed with brilliant light. Before the dark man could figure out what was going on, the tree
The leaves fell one after another.
The scene at this time is really charming, the scattered leaves are shining with bright spots of light, flying all over the sky, it is like countless stars falling into the world.
However, people in the darkness had no time to appreciate it. Ling Ye suddenly realized something, his eyes widened suddenly, and he shouted: "Gao Xiang, be careful——"
However, his reminder was still a step too late. A strong wind seemed to suddenly rise in the air, and the falling leaves blew towards the dark person. There was surprise in the man's eyes, and he instinctively realized that the danger was approaching.
He subconsciously took half a step back, and at the same time, black mist spread out from all over his body, and he tried to dodge it with Shadow Drift. Unfortunately, he was unable to use Shadow Drift under the heavy spiritual pressure, and at this time, the blade had already flown to
His approach.
The originally soft blades now became as hard as steel, and they were fired at him. There was a crunching sound in his ears. Poor this dark man, he couldn't even do anything to fight back.
His spiritual armor was shattered by the leaves, and the leaves were deeply nailed into his body. Each one was as deep as the bone. Looking at him again, he stood there, but his body seemed to be covered with leaves, and he had turned into a tree man.
, a green mass.
Plop! The man first sat on his knees on the ground, and then his body fell straight to the side without any cry or any struggle. He died on the spot.
"Gao Xiang!" Seeing a brother die in Nie Zhen's hands, and he died so miserably, the eyes of Ling Ye and the people in the darkness were bloodshot, and three more people in the darkness shouted, and rushed towards Nie Zhen with swords.
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"Moths fly to the flame!" Nie Zhen sneered. He still stood up motionless, but with him as the center, the grass on the ground around him began to flash light spots, and the flashing grass grass began to move rapidly.
Spreading outward, the area became larger and wider, and when the three dark personnel rushed into the grass with flashing lights, the grass and vines on the ground seemed to suddenly become living things, and their feet
It entangled tightly and grew upwards rapidly, wrapping their bodies around and around.
At first, the three dark personnel didn't take it seriously. They didn't pay attention to the mere grass and vines. They thought that they could break free with just a little force. However, when they exerted their strength, they suddenly realized that these grass and vines had already reached them.
It became extremely flexible, almost like a steel lock, and I couldn't break free at all.
The expressions of the three people all changed. They wanted to cut off the grass vines with the wheel knife, but the grass vines that entangled them suddenly tightened. There were three muffled sounds in a row, thump, thump, thump, and the bodies of the three of them were all covered by the grass vines.
Pulled to the ground, the three figures disappeared into the dense grass.
This scene made everyone in Youyin feel frightened after seeing it. The terrifying nature of the top wood spiritual cultivators was now fully revealed. Ling Ye couldn't bear it any longer, shouted, and rushed forward, intending to kill him.
The three trapped companions were rescued, but when he got closer, he discovered that there were no figures of the three people on the ground at all, only three vague masses of flesh and blood were left, and their bodies had been strangled into pieces by grass and vines.
"Nie Zhen——" Ling Ye's eyes turned red, he roared at Nie Zhen, and rushed towards him regardless.
"Another one looking for death!" Nie Zhen sneered and repeated his old trick, still controlling grass and vines to entangle Ling Ye.
But when the grass vines entangled Ling Ye, his whole body suddenly emitted black flames. Under the burning of the black fire, the originally shiny grass vines emitted traces of spiritual energy. The light spots quickly dissipated, and the grass vines also
Then it changed back to its original shape.
Unexpectedly, the other party could use the fire of darkness. Nie Zhen was also quite surprised and said doubtfully: "Huh? There is actually a dark element inner sect spiritual cultivator! Could you be the Wind King Tang Yin?"
Ling Ye didn't answer, and his whole body was covered with dark fire. He shouted and rushed towards Ling Ye, slashing with his sword continuously, striking out ten times in a row.
His attack was fast enough, but it was still not as fast as Nie Zhen. The latter didn't even draw his sword. He grabbed the scabbard and turned his wrist to block dozens of knives struck by Ling Ye.
He said with a smile: "It seems that I have to keep you alive!"
In Nie Zhen's impression, there is only one dark element inner sect spiritual cultivator in the world, Feng Wang Tang Yin, and Guang Han had already told him when he was sent here that these dark element spiritual cultivators were all sent by the Feng Kingdom.
This made him more sure that the other party was Tang Yin.
If I could capture Tang Yin and bring him back to Shenchi City, what a great achievement it would be. By then, even the Fengchuan Allied Forces would have to defeat themselves, and I would become the savior who turned the tide and be recorded in the history of Shenchi forever.
The more Nie Zhen thought about it, the more excited he became, and the faster he struck, the sword in his hand pointed at Ling Ye, hoping to knock him to the ground.
As Ling Ye and Nie Zhen started a fierce battle, the dark personnel also joined the battle group one after another, and everyone launched a fierce siege on Nie Zhen.
It was only then that Nie Zhen put on his spiritual armor, pulled out the sword in his hand, and fought with the surrounding dark people.
The Darkness used more to defeat the smaller ones, but they did not have any advantage in the situation. Every time Nie Zhen used his sword, he would knock back several people, but the attacks of the Darkness personnel hardly threatened him.
Ling Ye and You An are both the most outstanding dark spiritual cultivators, but in front of Nie Zhen, the gap between them is as huge as a world of difference. This is what is terrifying about the Great Elder Shenchi.
Nie Zhen is not a very good person. He usually flatters Guang Han, but behind his back he is sinister and vicious. He uses various means to eliminate dissidents. He is completely duplicitous and behaves like a villain. However, these do not affect his spiritual martial arts cultivation.
, he can stand out among the masters in the Divine Pool and become one of the great elders. How can he be an ordinary person?
Just when Nie Zhen, Ling Ye and others were fighting fiercely, suddenly, another figure suddenly passed through the diagonal stab. At the same time, a long electric light cut through the sky and flew straight towards Nie Zhen's head.
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