In the mountain forest, Lingye and dozens of dark people hide in a depression. They were lying in the grass, not even breathing in the atmosphere. After a long time, see no one to catch up, people this long tone.

A young man rubbed to Ling Ye's side and asked in a low voice: "night, how is your injury?"

Ling night's face slightly pale, forehead full of virtual sweat, he slowly shook his head, said: "nothing."

"Night!" Another big man climbed over and said, "we can't run out from the back mountain. We can't do it. We can only run from the front mountain."

Ling Ye pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, "no, the forest in front of the mountain is too loose. We have no place to hide. If we want to run, we can only run from the back mountain."

The old man frowned and said, "but we have killed many brothers, and now even the great elder Nie Zhen has arrived"

this is the place that makes Ling Ye feel headache most. If you change to someone else, it's easy to say, but the person who came is Nie Zhen, the top wood cultivator in the holy pool. In the mountains and forests, Nie Zhen's spirit can also play to the extreme.

Ling ye murmured with deep eyes: "it's really not possible. We can only break the whole into parts and break through the encirclement separately. We can only run as many as we can"

before his voice falls, a loud and clear laugh is heard in his earrings. "I can tell you the truth. None of you will escape from Zhuyu mountain tonight."

Hearing the words, Lingye and others were shocked. They all looked around for the speaker. But the depression was quiet and empty. Where was half a figure?

Ling Ye bit his teeth and stood up from the ground with difficulty. One of his men covered the wound of his lower abdomen consciously and asked in a loud voice: "who is playing tricks and standing up to talk?"

"Ha ha" in the air again sounded the sound of laughter, when far or near, when East and West, erratic, that is, as close as at hand, as far away as the horizon.

When Ling Ye squints his eyes to inspect everywhere, a dark person nearby cries out: "where is it?"

Following that man's finger, Ling night looked up and saw an old man with white hair and green clothes coming out of the woods.

His body method is extremely light, and the range of his movements is not big. When he steps out, he is two or three meters away. The whole person is like floating on the grass.

Seeing clearly the appearance of the visitor, Ling Ye's face also changed. He said in surprise, "Nie Zhen!"

"Yes, you still know the name of this seat."

The old man walked lightly to the edge of the depression, stood still, looked down at the dark people in the depression, raised his mouth, and said, "you are so brave that you dare to break into the forbidden area. Do you really think that my God pool is empty?"

"Elder Nie, we are not trespassing into the forbidden area. The reason why we are here is to be placed by the holy king," said Ling ye zhengse.

"Ha ha." before he finished speaking, Nie Zhen raised his face and laughed, nodded repeatedly, and said, "what the holy king said is true. You are crafty and eloquent. When you die, you will not forget to sow dissension. Tonight, I will take your head back to give an explanation to the king!"

All the people in the dark shook their heads in secret. One of them was furious and said to Ling ye in a sharp voice: "night, there's nothing to say. Now no matter what we say, they won't believe it. It's better to fight with him than to wait for death!"

While speaking, the man, holding a wheel knife, roared toward Nie Zhen.

"Gao Xiang, don't be impulsive." Ling Ye tried to stop him, but he was still a little slow. He saw the dark man rushing towards Nie Zhen like electricity. Before the man arrived, the round knife arrived first, with a piercing whistle, and whirled in the air to attack Nie Zhen.

Nie Zhen stood in place, motionless, only waiting for the wheel knife to fly close, he just lifted the sword in his hand.

Jingle! The lundao was striking on his saber, and it was forced to bounce back. At this time, the dark man was only ten steps away from Nie Zhen.

Nie Zhen gently raised his hand and pressed the tree trunk beside him, but he didn't see any action. From the trunk to the branches and leaves, the light flashed together. The dark man didn't know what was going on, and the leaves on the tree fell down one after another.

At this time, the scene is charming, scattered leaves are flashing bright spots of light, flying all over the sky, it is like countless stars falling on the earth.

However, the dark man had no time to enjoy it. Ling Ye suddenly realized something. His eyes suddenly widened and cried, "Gao Xiang, be careful"

but his warning was still a little late. A strong wind suddenly hung up in the air, and the falling leaves blew to the dark man together. The man's eyes showed a color of surprise. Instinctively aware of the danger approaching, he subconsciously took a step backward. At the same time, a black mist was scattered all over his body, trying to dodge with shadow. Unfortunately, under the heavy spiritual pressure, his shadow could not be used. At this time, the leaves had already flown to him.

The originally soft leaves became as hard as steel, and they all shot at him. There was a crackling sound in his earrings. Pitiful for the dark man, he didn't even fight back. All his armor was broken by the leaves. The leaves were deeply nailed into his body, and each piece was as deep as a bone. Looking at him, people standing there seemed to be trees on their bodies Leaves like, into a tree people, a green group.Plop! The man was kneeling on the ground, and then, with no cry or struggle, he was killed on the spot.

"Gao Xiang!" Seeing a brother die in Nie Zhen's hand, and still die so miserably, Ling ye and Youdan's eyes are bloodshot, and three dark people have a big drink and rush to Nie Zhen with a knife.

"Moths to the fire!" Nie Zhen sneered. He still stood still. However, with him as the center, the grass on the ground around him began to flash out light spots, and the grass that flashed the light spots spread out rapidly, and the area became larger and wider. When the three dark people rushed into the grass where the light spots flashed, the grass and rattan on the ground suddenly turned into living creatures, killing their feet Dead entanglement, but also rapid growth upward, wrapped their bodies around a circle.

At first, the three dark people did not go to their hearts. They did not pay attention to the grass vines. They thought that they could get rid of them with only a little effort. But when they did, they suddenly realized that these grass vines had become extremely flexible, almost like steel locks, and they could not get rid of them.

The three men's faces changed at the same time. They wanted to cut off the rattan with a knife, but the rattan that entangled them suddenly shrunk. Then they heard plop, plop, plop three times in a row. Their bodies were all pulled to the ground by the rattan, and their figures disappeared in the dense grass.

This situation and this scene, let the dark people can not help but be afraid of it. The horror of the top wood cultivator has been fully revealed at this time. Ling Ye couldn't help it any longer. He yelled and rushed up to rescue the three trapped companions. But when he got close, he found that there were no three people on the ground, only three fuzzy flesh and blood were left. Their bodies had been cut into pieces by the grass vine.

"Nie Zhen" Ling night beads are red, roaring at Nie Zhen, regardless of the ground rushed to him.

"Another one to look for the dead!" Nie Zhen laughs, the old trick repeats, is still to control the grass vine to entangle Ling night.

However, when the grass and rattan entangled in the night, his whole body breathed out a black flame. Under the burning of the black fire, the originally bright rattan gave out a trace of aura, and the light point quickly dissipated, and the rattan also changed back to its original shape.

He didn't expect that the other side could use the fire of darkness. Nie Zhen was quite surprised and said, "Yo? There are still dark souls in the sect! You are not Tang Yin, the king of wind? "

Ling Ye didn't answer. He was covered with dark fire all over his body. He yelled and rushed to Ling Ye. He cut the wheel blade, Shua Shua, and attacked more than ten swords in a row.

His hand is fast enough, but it is still faster than Nie Zhen. The latter didn't even pull out the sword. Holding the scabbard and turning his wrist, he blocked the more than ten knives that Ling Ye attacked.

He said with a smile, "it seems that I have to leave you alive!"

In Nie Zhen's impression, the wind king Tang Yin is the only one who cultivates spirits in the dark system in the world. Moreover, Guanghan has already told him when he sent him that these secret spiritual practitioners are all sent by Feng state, which makes him confirm that the other is Tang Yin.

If you can capture Tang Yin and take him back to Shenchi City, how much credit will it be? By then, even FengChuan's allied forces will have to fight against themselves, and you will become the Savior of the storm, which will be recorded in the history of Shenchi forever.

Nie Zhen is more and more excited, the more excited, the faster his hand, the sword in his hand even points to Ling ye, hoping to knock him down at once.

With the fierce battle between Ling ye and Nie Zhen, the dark men also joined the battle group one after another, and they launched a fierce siege on Nie Zhen.

It was not until this time that Nie Zhen put on his spiritual armor and pulled out his sword to fight with the dark people around him.

However, it is not dominant in the scene. Every time Nie Zhen takes out his sword, he will retreat several people, but the attack of the dark people is difficult to threaten him.

Lingye and Youdan are the most outstanding dark cultivators. However, in front of Nie Zhen, the difference between them is like a world wide difference. This is what the great elder of Shenchi is afraid of.

However, how can Nie Yingzhi, a master of martial arts, not to flatter himself in the dark, but how can he be a master in the dark?

When Nie Zhen was in the middle of a fierce battle with Ling ye and others, suddenly a figure came through the oblique stab. At the same time, a long electric light cut through the sky and swept toward Nie Zhen's head.

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