In the endless dense forest, a large open space suddenly appeared, with weeds growing on it and countless flowers dotted in it, which itself is amazing.

What is even more surprising is that the giant tree in the middle of the open space is not an exaggeration to describe it as towering into the clouds. Standing on the edge of the forest and looking up, you can hardly see the end of the canopy at first glance. It is estimated that it is at least hundreds of meters high, and it is too many other trees in the forest.

Its canopy is so high and its coverage is so large that no other tree can exist for hundreds of meters around the tree, and only flowers and plants can survive in the open space.

The soft light shone on the grass through the tall tree canopy and the gap between the forest, making everyone who had just walked out of the depressed forest feel relaxed and much more relaxed.

Standing on the edge of the forest and grass and taking a deep breath, the air is particularly fresh and does not have the smell of rotten leaves in the forest.

The scenery of flowers, plants and giant trees in front of you is even more refreshing.

However, everyone had no time to indulge in appreciation, because just as they emerged from the forest, countless feather arrows shot from the mother tree and fell under their feet.

Looking up, I saw forty or fifty elves standing under the female tree, both female and male, each holding a wooden bow and looking at this side with a vigilant look on his face.

Zhang Xu waved his hand, and everyone stood in two neat rows holding spiritual shields, slowly approaching the open space.

"Jiuchi" feather arrows cut through the sky and landed in the cultivator's queue, but were blocked by the spiritual shields, which could not be a threat at all. More than thirty spiritual shields, the light formed by each spiritual shield was connected together to form a light wall, and the queue was strictly protected from the two directions above the front, without any gap. Even the elves with accurate shooting skills were helpless to use this kind of defense, unless they could forcefully break the defense of the consecrated wall with the power of the feather arrows. Are there elves of this kind of strength? At least the elves in front of them did not have such strength!

This is a battle between two planes. Compared with the monks of the Feihuang Realm who have been hunting and fighting in another world for a long time, the combat power of the elves who love peace and freedom is not on the same level. The elves' pride of archery shooting techniques cannot kill the monks at all.

As the monks approached, the elves were obviously panicked. An old elf standing on a high place suddenly screamed at the sky, making a sound that was difficult to understand but was upset. The sound was sometimes long and sometimes short, sometimes flat and sometimes sharp.

And with his voice, a violent vibration suddenly sounded on the ground. Zhang Xu turned his head and saw huge tree demons waving countless branches in the forest behind him walking towards the open space.

After counting carefully, there were ten tree demons, and the forty or fifty elves in front of them were surrounded and attacked the thirty monks.

Although these tree monsters are clumsy, they are too numerous. If they are forced to force them all, just the branches will occupy a lot of space. The monks may no longer be able to form a light wall array under their attack. Without the protection of the light wall, the elves' bows and arrows will pose a threat to everyone. After all, the cultivators' bodies cannot shoot arrows, and it is hard to say whether the spiritual armor on their bodies can block the elves' arrows, and there are many parts on their bodies that the spiritual armor cannot protect. By then, casualties may be inevitable!

Almost instantly, Zhang Xu understood the steepness of the situation and made a decision. The tree demons were a little slow and had to take advantage of the tree demons to enter the elves before they arrived and completely defeat the elves!

"Don't worry about the tree demons, destroy these elves first!" Zhang Xu pointed in front of his magic sword, activated the divine talisman in his spiritual armor and his body rushed towards the elves like an arrow.

Several elves rushed to shoot with arrows, but the arrow fell behind Zhang Xu.

The speed of the second-level divine movement talisman instantly exploded can be compared with the speed of the Golden Pill monk.

Seeing Zhang Xu rushing over quickly, the elf elder standing on the tree root at a high place was shocked. A white bow and arrow suddenly appeared in his hand. He raised his hand and shot an arrow at Zhang Xu.

Zhang Xu used the turtle spirit shield to block it quickly but blocked the air. He was shot in the chest by the feather arrow, but the chest only hurt slightly. The feather arrow fell to the ground. The spirit shield talisman in the spiritual armor equipment played a role, and the defense formed was comparable to that of the top-grade spiritual armor, and the elf arrow could not break the defense.

Seeing that the elf arrows could not hurt him, Zhang Xu calmed down, put away the turtle spirit shield, rushed into the elves with both hands, and used the iron sword technique to stab and slash one after another. With the extremely fast body technique, many elves had no time to dodge, either had their arms that were cut off, or were stabbed into the vital throat.

In an instant, four or five elves fell under Zhang Xu's sword.

The saint Xue Luo in the rear array did not participate in the battle, but flipped the holy scriptures quickly. Every time she flipped, a light would fall on the monk array, either boosting morale or increasing defense, which were some auxiliary but very important spells. When Zhang Xu was fighting like a storm, Xue Luo's beautiful eyes flashed, because she knew that Zhang Xu was only the initial stage of foundation building, but the combat power she showed in front of her was far higher than the initial stage of foundation building, and even comparable to Xiong Xian, the peak of foundation building adjacent to the Jindan!

Zhang Xu rushed into the elves and cut off several arms holding bows one after another, making it impossible for the elves to shoot with bows and arrows. They threw the bows and arrows and drew out the battle swords. The swords of these elves were made of green, and there was no material to see. However, they were very tough, comparable to the magic swords of the monks, and they would not be cut off at all.

The elves standing on the high ground continued to chant, and as his chanting, green lights fell on the elves, and the morale of the elves surged. Some elves were cut by magic swords and were originally dying, but were shrouded by green light. The wounds immediately began to heal, and they picked up the sword and fought with the monks.

This elf elder could even heal a magical magic! Staring at the elder at the height, Zhang Xu looked a little solemn. He knew that if he didn't get rid of this elder, it would be not easy to take down these elves. If he continued to fight for a long time, the monks would inevitably suffer great casualties after waiting for the tree demons to surround him.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xu's body movement flashed, and he gave up dealing with these ordinary elves, but rushed towards the elf elder at the height.

An elf tried to intercept Zhang Xu, and Zhang Xu started the speed very quickly and had already bypassed the interception.

Seeing Zhang Xu approaching quickly, the elf elder finally panicked and didn't bother to chant. Instead, he took out a green wooden stick and smashed it at Zhang Xu's head.

The wooden stick seemed light, but it seemed to have ten thousand pounds of force and slammed over with the sound of wind. When Zhang Xu wanted to rely on his body movement, he found that he could not avoid the impact of the green stick. He had to extend his sword, and his strength increased several times out of thin air. He greeted the green stick.

Amid the huge impact, Zhang Xu's mouth hurt, and the magic sword in his hand bent down, while the elf elder on the opposite side screamed, and the green staff had already flew out of his hand to the air. The elf elder may have strong magic power, but it is far from reaching the level of the Golden Pill, and his strength is equal to that of the mid-stage foundation-building cultivator, and he can't resist the attack of Zhang Xu who blessed the powerful talisman.

Taking advantage of the shock of the elf elder, Zhang Xu quickly stepped forward and approached the elf elder. The bent magic sword stretched out and hooked the elf elder's neck, and the sword blade stopped on the elf elder's skin.

"Let them all stop." Zhang Xu smiled at the elf elder, but forgot that the elf elder could not understand his words.

As if he understood Zhang Xu's words, a series of sentences came from the elf elder's mouth. The elves below immediately stopped fighting and looked at the caught elder in panic.

The battle stopped, but at this time more than ten elves had died in the hands of the monks, and more than thirty were alive. They snatched the swords from the elves' hands, took off the bows and arrows on their shoulders, and tied them tightly with ropes.
Chapter completed!