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In the mountain forest, Ling Ye and dozens of Youan Crew were hiding in a depression together. Everyone lay prone in the grass, not daring to even breathe. After a long while, when no one caught up, the crowd finally let out a sigh of relief.

A young man came to Ling Ye's side and asked softly: "Ye, how are your injuries?"

Ling Ye's face was slightly pale, his forehead was filled with sweat, he slowly shook his head and said: "I'm fine."

"Night!" Another burly man crawled over and said, "We won't be able to escape from the back mountain. If we can't, we can only run from the front mountain."

Ling Ye thought for a moment, shook his head and said: "No, the forest in the front mountain is too sparse, we have nowhere 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 lost many brothers, and even Great Clan Elder Nie Zhen has arrived ? "

This was also what gave Ling Ye the most headache. If it was someone else, then it would be fine too. But the person who came was Nie Zhen, the most top-notch wood attribute Spirit Cultivator in the Divine Pool. In the forest, Nie Zhen's Spirit Force could also be displayed to its limits.

Ling Ye muttered to himself with his deep eyes: "If it's really not possible, then we can only break down and break out of the encirclement, running as many as we can is all we can ?"

"Before he even finished his sentence, a loud and clear laugh rang out from the earring." Tonight, none of you should even think about escaping the Zhuyu Mountains! "

Hearing the voice, Ling Ye and the rest were all shocked, they all raised their heads and looked around, looking for the owner of the voice, but the ground was extremely quiet and empty, where could they see half a human figure?

Ling Ye grinded his teeth as he stood up from the ground. He subconsciously held onto the wound on his abdomen and shouted, "Who is playing tricks on us, come out and speak!"

"Haha ?" Loud laughter rang out in the air once again. The laughter was sometimes distant and sometimes close. Sometimes east and sometimes west, drifting and drifting. It was like close at hand, yet also like the distant horizon.

Just as Ling Ye was looking around with narrowed eyes, a Youan Crew beside him shouted: "Where are you!"

Following the direction of the man's finger, Ling Ye looked over, only to see a white-haired old man in green robes walking out slowly from the forest.

His movement technique was abnormally graceful and light. When he walked, his movements were not very wide. He took a step forward, but was still two to three meters away. His entire being seemed to be floating on a blade of grass.

Seeing the appearance of the man, Ling Ye's face changed, and she shouted: "Nie Zhen!"

"Not bad, you actually know my name."

He looked down, looking down at the gloomy crowd gathered in the depression, the corners of his mouth raised, and said faintly: "You sure have some guts, to actually dare trespass into the forbidden grounds, do you really think that my Divine Pool has no one else?"

"Elder Nie, we did not trespass into the forbidden area. The reason we were here was because the Holy King had placed us here ?" Ling Ye said with a serious expression.

"Haha ? ?" Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Nie Zhen laughed out loud, nodded his head, and said: "Holy King is right, you all are truly cunning, able to speak, and do not forget to sow discord even before death, tonight, I will bring your heads back to give Holy King an explanation!"

One of them was enraged, he shouted at Ling Ye: "Ye, there is nothing left to say, no matter what we say, they will not believe us, rather than just sit there and wait for death, we might as well fight it out with him!"

As he spoke, he roared and rushed towards Nie Zhen with a wheel blade in hand.

"Gao Xiang, don't be rash ?" Ling Ye wanted to stop him, but he was still a step too slow. He saw the Youan Crew rushing towards Nie Zhen like lightning, before he even arrived, his wheel blade had arrived, with an ear-piercing whistle, spinning in the air to attack Nie Zhen.

Nie Zhen stood at his original position, not moving at all, and only raised the sword in his hand when the wheel blade flew up to him.

Clang! The spinning blade struck his sword, and after receiving the rebound force, it flew out far away, and at this time, the Youan Crew was only ten steps away from Nie Zhen.

Nie Zhen slowly raised his hand and pressed it on the tree trunk. Without any movement, a strange glow flashed from the tree trunk to the branches and leaves, and before the Youan Crew could even understand what was going on, the leaves on the tree began to fall.

At this moment, the scene was extremely enchanting. The scattered leaves all sparkled with bright specks of light, and the sky was filled with dancing stars. It was as if countless stars had fallen into the human world.

However, the dark and gloomy people had no time to appreciate it. Ling Ye suddenly realized something, and his eyes suddenly widened as he shouted: "Gao Xiang, be careful!"

However, he was still a step too late. As if a strong wind suddenly rose in the air, the leaves that were drifting down swept towards the Youan Crew together. At the same time, his entire body was emitting a black mist, wanting to dodge it using the Shadow Shift. Unfortunately, under the dense amount of Spirit Pressure s, he was unable to use the Shadow Shift, and at this time, the leaf was already flying in front of him.

Pitiful Youan Crew, he didn't even have the strength to retaliate. All of the spirit armor on his body was shattered by the leaves and the leaves were deeply embedded into his body, every single piece of his being was bone-deep. Looking at him, as he stood there, his body seemed to have grown leaves all over, turning into a treant, verdant and lush.

Plop! That person first knelt on the ground, and then his body fell to the side. He didn't scream, nor did he struggle. He died on the spot.1

"Gao Xiang!" Looking on helplessly as one of their brothers died in the hands of Nie Zhen, and in such a miserable way too, the eyes of Ling Ye and the others turned bloodshot, three more Youan Crew roared out, and pounced towards Nie Zhen with their blades.

"A moth to a flame!" Nie Zhen laughed coldly, he still remained unmoving and stood at his original position, but with him at the center, the surrounding grass started to flash and emit light spots, and the light spots quickly spread outwards, their area becoming larger and larger, wider and wider. When the three Youan Crew s rushed into the In Grass of the light spots, the grass vines on the ground suddenly turned into living beings, tightly wrapping their legs, and even rapidly grew upwards, wrapping their bodies again and again.

The three Youan Crew s did not think much of it in the beginning. How could they pay attention to a mere grass vine? They thought they could break it open with just a bit of strength, but when they used their strength, they suddenly realized that these grass vines had become abnormally flexible.

They still wanted to cut the grass and vines off with their sabers, but the grass and vines that were wrapped around them suddenly shrank. With three consecutive muffled sounds of "putong, putong, putong", the bodies of the three were pulled to the ground by the grass and vines, and their figures also disappeared into the dense In Grass.

Looking at this scene, the gloomy crowd couldn't help but feel a chill down their spines. The terror of the top-notch wood attribute Spirit Cultivator was completely displayed at this moment. Ling Ye could no longer resist, with a loud shout, he rushed forward, planning to rescue his three trapped comrades, but when he got close, he realized that the three of them were no longer on the ground, only three blurs of flesh and blood. The three of their bodies had already been twisted into pieces by the grass vines.

"Nie Zhen ? ?" Ling Ye's eyes were red, he roared at Nie Zhen, and rushed towards him without caring about anything else.

"Another one seeking death!" Nie Zhen sneered, and repeated the same old trick, still controlling the grass vines to wrap around Ling Ye.

However, the moment the grass vines wrapped around Ling Ye, his entire body suddenly emitted black flames. The originally bright and translucent grass vines, under the burning of the Black Fire, emitted traces of spirit energy.

Not expecting the other party to be able to use a Fire of Darkness, Nie Zhen was also surprised. He asked curiously: "Huh? There was actually a Inner Sect of Dark Spirit Cultivator! Don't tell me you are Feng King Tang Yin? "

Ling Ye did not reply, his entire body was covered with Fire of Darkness s, they shouted loudly and rushed to Ling Ye's front, the wheel blades cut consecutively, in a single breath, they released over 10 slashes.

His actions were already fast enough, but he was still not fast enough to beat Nie Zhen. The latter did not even pull out his sword, holding onto the sword sheath, with a flip of his wrist, he blocked Ling Ye's dozens of blades.

He said smilingly, "It looks like I'll have to leave you alive!"

In Nie Zhen's impression, there was only one in the world and he had already heard from GuangHan when he sent him. These Spirit Cultivator of Dark were all sent by, and this made him even more certain that they were Tang Yin.

If he could capture Tang Yin and bring him back to the Divine Pool City, it would be a great contribution, and he would be able to destroy his own Allied Army of Feng Country And Chuan Country. At that time, he would also become the savior of the raging waves, recorded in the history records of the Divine Pool.

The more Nie Zhen thought about it, the more excited he became, and the faster he moved. The sword in his hand touched onto Ling Ye's body, and he couldn't help but wish that he could knock him down to the ground.

When Ling Ye and Nie Zhen started their intense battle, Youan Crew also joined the battle one after another.

And it was only at this time that Nie Zhen held onto his spirit armor, and pulled out the sword in his hand, and started to fight with the surrounding Youan Crew s.

The more the better, but he did not have the advantage in the situation. Every time Nie Zhen attacked, he would force a few people to retreat, but Youan Crew's attacks would not be able to pose a threat to him.

Ling Ye and Gloomy were both considered the most outstanding Spirit Cultivator of Dark, but in front of Nie Zhen, the difference was like the difference between heaven and earth. This was the terror of Divine Pool Great Clan Elder.

Nie Zhen was not that kind of person, although he would normally flatter Guang Han, he was actually sinister and ruthless, and used all kinds of methods to eliminate those who were different. He was completely two-faced, three-faced, and acted like a despicable person, but all of these did not affect his Spiritual Martial Cultivation.

Just as Nie Zhen and the rest were in the midst of the intense battle, a figure suddenly shot out from within, at the same time, a long ray of lightning pierced through the sky, straight towards Nie Zhen's head.

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