The ghost hand vine surging, and the strong man and others were frightened by the overwhelming black vine. In just a few moments, a group of people were swept away.

Mu Xiao rose and fell on the big tree branch in the air, and Wuyou Sword slashed at the branches above the giant pit.

Crack...swish

A move of the sky fell swept across thousands of troops and whistled by. Several thick branches split into holes, unable to withstand the weight, shaking down and falling. A few meters of hole appeared above, and the sun shone down at the hole below.

Vomiting...

The Ghost Hand Vine, exposed to the sun, suddenly became crazy and insane. The black vines swept over the strong man and others, retracted but did not let go of the group of people. More and more Ghost Hand Vine spread to the black dragon. He was prepared to jump up and leverage the surrounding trees to leap back and forth, but the Ghost Hand Vine was far beyond the imagination of the two of them. No matter how the black dragon hid around the trees, it not only did not knot the Ghost Hand Vine, but instead consumed a lot of physical strength and true energy, and was in trouble at this time.

"Black Dragon, Flying Knife Formation!" Mu Xiao shouted and jumped down, and the Wuyou Sword slashed at the densely packed ghost hand vine at the pit.

The black dragon, who dared not stop, was so tired that he was as embarrassed as a dog who fell into the water. Every time he jumped up, a gust of wind flew across his cool butt. At this time, most of the true energy in his body had been consumed. He was just a swordsman realm, and increasing the speed of escape would consume a lot of true energy. As soon as he got from that tree to this side, the ghost hand vine below had been wrapped tightly. Looking around, the trunks of several feet were covered with ghost hand vine.

Seeing that there was no way out, Black Longyan looked at Mu Xiao, who was dancing swords around the pit entrance and shouted: "I have no real energy anymore, I can't use the flying knife array! I'll go..."

Before he finished speaking, two snake-like black vines on the tree where he was suddenly moved up and looked up. This scene seemed to appear as quickly as it appeared out of thin air.

Mu Xiao's golden light shot towards the Black Dragon, grabbed his arm and fell to the ground on the other side of the pit. The wind blew in his face, and the Black Dragon cursed: Damn, is this the speed of the Sword Lord? I like it.

The moment the black dragon was put down, the black ghost hand vine arrived at the same time and stopped about one meter between the two of them. At that moment, the strong man who had been rolled to the hole of the pit was also released, but most of them had no sound.

"Ahem, you, who are you?" asked the strong man with his neck covered with his scars, his face still unable to hide his horrified expression.

The Ghost Hand Vine is like being afraid of something, squirming in the huge pit but refusing to leave, just like a gangster who is dying. Especially the distance from Mu Xiao is farther than that of others. At this time, the Ghost Hand Vine slowly retracts into the pit slope. It makes a rustling sound during the wriggling, and the speed becomes faster and faster, and it rotates along the pit slope, forming a huge vortex.

The whimpering sound became louder and louder, and the strong wind rolled up the thick fallen leaves. A huge wind pillar wrapped the leaves and stood upright between the pits, and the woods fell into chaos.

"Little brother, thank you for your help." The strong man was already panicked and ran to Mu Xiao. Seeing the others lying silently on the ground, he shook his head helplessly.

Mu Xiao looked at the strong man and said, "Your people..."

"It's gone." The strong man looked at the ghost hand vine spinning in the pit with anger, and he was about to slash it with one knife.

At this moment, the pendant lanyard on Mu Xiao's neck was filled with a hint of purple. The pendant lanyard that was originally too small to be taken out actually became larger and then left Mu Xiao's neck and floated above the huge pit.

The restless ghost hand vine burst out with a strong evil spirit at this time, and white mist quickly spread from the center of the pit. In the whistling wind, the three of them were wearing clothes swaying in the wind, and the black dragon hand pressed the back of the robe: "Get out of here, otherwise we will all have to roll it in."

"Go away!" Mu Xiao half-pushed the strong man and hurriedly left the pit.

The few people retreated more than ten feet away and still felt the evil aura. The whole forest blew violently and the atmosphere was strange and terrifying. Black clouds gathered in the sky, and the sky and the earth were dark. The ghost realm forest was filled with white fog at this moment, and the pendant rope in the fog above the pit was emitted with purple light, which looked extremely bright.

Rumble!

A thunder exploded, and a dazzling lightning in the sky slashed down at the giant pit. Suddenly, a purple lightning spread out from the entrance of the pit, blooming brilliantly like a flower. From a distance, purple lightning lingers on the pendant lanyard in the fog, making a sizzling sound. A circle of pendant lanyards actually grew beautiful flowers. Each flower is so similar to the white jade pendant before Mu Xiao.

"Thunder Tenghua!" Mu Xiao murmured, and the strong man of the black dragon looked back at him at the same time, but he didn't hear clearly what he was saying.

The big man looked at the shiny circle floating in the fog, then looked at Mu Xiao and said, "Little brother, is your circle the demon subduing circle?"

"That's right!" Although Mu Xiao didn't know why everything appeared in front of him appeared, since he entered this forest, he felt like he was having a dream all the way. He couldn't explain it at this time, and he didn't want to explain it, so he could only reply casually.

Heilongbai thought at first glance, this guy could really think of the Demon-Subduing Circle. However, the scene in front of him was indeed incredible. Mu Xiao brought him too many unexpected things during this period, and he was like a box full of secrets.

Hoo, the flower-covered lanyard was about two feet above the hole of the pit, sprinkling a light curtain to cover the hole. When the light flowed, the mist emitted from the pit was blocked. At this time, the ghost hand vine in the pit had stopped wriggling, and the evil energy was slowly sinking away. The strong wind in the woods stopped, and the leaves that were originally rolling wildly in the air were slowly falling.

In the light curtain, a wisp of blood slowly drifted from the huge pit toward the lanyard. The ghost hand vine in the pit turned into blood, soaking the accumulated fallen leaves, emitting a rotten smell.

When the dark clouds in the sky dissipated, the flowers on the lanyard disappeared, and only the lanyard was still surrounded by a faint fluorescent light, slowly floating towards Mu Xiao like life.

The black dragon and the strong man subconsciously took a few steps back, but Mu Xiao never moved. He looked at the floating lanyard with a smile. There was something like an olive fruit core on it, and the core was covered with runes with a faint blood color. When the lanyard fell on his neck, Mu Xiao felt a kind of intimacy, which was an inexplicable feeling.

Touching the pendant lanyard that had already shrunk, he turned around and looked at the terrified strong man and the black dragon and said, "Let's go!"

"In the Xialu League, the pursuit of fugitives accidentally entered the forest of the ghost realm. Thanks to the help of the two, please accept my beg." The strong man's armor jingled and he knelt on the ground. His sharp eyes were filled with tears.

"Brother, brother, we won't promote this." Heilong grabbed him and helped him up.

Lu Meng grinned: "The injuries I have suffered in the past two days have been on the battlefield for several months."

"Where did you enter the forest from? What did you meet along the way?" Mu Xiao asked in confusion.

Lu Meng in front of him is also a powerful man from the pseudo-Sword Master. Before meeting the Ghost Hand Vine, he could lead a team of people through the Ghost Realm Forest to this point. It seems that there should be no terrifying things like Ghost Hand Vine in the road ahead?

"It's all wild beasts, but last night when we passed by the forest swamp, our team of twenty people lost most of the losses. We just discovered the traces of the prisoner in the morning, and chased him all the way here, and met the Ghost Hand Vine again. Now I'm the only one left." Lu Meng shook his head helplessly.

While speaking, the three of them had already arrived at the pit, and the smell made people's stomachs roll. The bodies of Lu Meng team members were lying on the ground in a row, and their expressions were extremely painful.

"Heilong, let's help Brother Lu and bury them. If you can't go back, you should let them be buried in peace." Mu Xiao Chumei said.

"Thank you!" Lu Meng didn't say much, thank you very much, and he was extremely grateful.

Without a decent digging tool, he could only split the sword. After working hard for more than half an hour, he would eventually bury the seven people in the woods. The team member who was dragged into the pit by the Ghost Hand Vine was only left with a gloomy skeleton, and his flesh had long been consumed by the Ghost Hand Vine.

"Buried it on the spot!" Lu Meng stood in the pit and looked at the terrifying white bones and said lightly.

People like Lu Meng are used to corpses and wilderness. Being able to cover up a piece of soil can be considered a decent burial.

"Let's go!"

Lu Meng took heavy steps. At this moment, he felt more calm when he was in his thirties, perhaps because he had more awe of life.

The black dragon looked at Lu Meng in front of him and stopped talking. At this time, Lu Meng turned around and asked, "Are you going to Liaocheng or border town this time?"

The border city is the border between the Qingyang Empire and the Youlong Empire. Like Yingxia Town, it belongs to the same border city. The border city and Liaocheng are two adjacent cities. The only difference is that the border city does not have a city lord like other cities. This is a city directly under the command of the barracks.

The Ghost Domain Forest is actually a Tianyuan Territory. The border city and Liaocheng are the border city at the end of the forest. This forest is the junction of the three cities.

"Brother Lu is familiar with Liaocheng?" Mu Xiao did not answer, but asked back. In fact, after this question, Lu Meng could guess a rough idea.

The big knife waved the branches blocking the road and threw the cut branches aside and said, "Liaocheng is my hometown, of course I can't be familiar with it." He stepped over a big tree that fell across the mountain and turned around and continued, "Why, are you going to Liaocheng? Then I have to talk to you carefully to avoid the rushing and offending people."

"Listen attentively." Mu Xiao grinned.

As he walked forward, Lu Meng kept talking. Mu Xiao also had a rough idea of ​​the major families and sects in Liaocheng.

The current city lord of Liaocheng comes from the Lin family and is the leader of the three great masters of Liaocheng. It is indeed not easy to be the city lord. The second Liujiazhuang is one of Mu Xiao’s purpose of this trip, and it is probably difficult for the third Yi family to repair it.

Mu Xiao was a little depressed and had already formed two major enemies before he arrived in Liaocheng. Not to mention the power of Ji Ling, I am afraid the road ahead will be difficult.

"There is another relatively low-key Yang family." Just when Mu Xiao was depressed, Lu Meng spoke again.

The black dragon suddenly stopped and his face became complicated. Mu Xiao almost bumped him into it: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, it's just a little stuck." Heilong pretended to be indifferent, but when Lu Meng mentioned the Yang family, a sudden burst of anger suddenly emerged from his heart.

Lu Meng did not care about the small episodes that happened to the two people later, but said slowly: "The Yang family has always been low-key, but in the eyes of Liaocheng people, the Yang family is the kind of lean camels that are bigger than horses. More than ten years ago, the Yang family was a one-handed existence in Liaocheng. Since Yang Hengyu was assassinated, the Yang family has been low-key until now."

Yang Hengyu! Heilong's face twitched when he heard this. He looked up at the sky covered by dense leaves, trying to ease his excitement.
Chapter completed!