Five Elements Heaven

The Gem Star sword wings flapped powerfully, and Ai Hui soared in the sky like a roc. He stared into the distance as the wind whined.

The green forest sea in the distance is endless and so vast that it is awe-inspiring. It squirmed slightly, but it seemed like an angry wave was surging, and the surging power was about to overflow.

In the history of Emerald Forest, there has never been a time as powerful as it is today.

Both the Presbyterian Church and the Blood of God maintain enough respect for it.

With a Grandmaster at his peak sitting in charge, Emerald Forest is a green monster, and no one can ignore his power.

Ai Hui looked shocked in the sky. The closer he got to the Emerald Forest, the more he felt that the Emerald Forest was unusual. The energy of heaven and earth in Jade Forest was different from other places he had seen.

The Yuanli of Jade Forest is flowing in one direction, as if there is a bottomless pit in that direction, which is continuously absorbing Yuanli.

The flow of Yuan Power is very slow. If Ai Hui had not learned a lot about the teacher's theory and was very sensitive to the flow of Yuan Power, it would have been difficult to detect it.

Generally speaking, the flow of heaven and earth's energy rarely flows in one direction, but instead involves many small turbulent flows. The energy flow here is extremely neat.

Where will these energy flow to?

Ai Hui was filled with curiosity.

Such a large-scale flow of energy requires such terrifying power. Probably only existences at the level of Silver Mist Sea can create such a big movement. However, the Silver Mist Sea blocked by the dam has experienced more than a thousand years of expansion before it has its current size and strength. The Emerald Forest has never been like this before. Who can create the scene in front of them in a short period of time?

The only possibility is only one person, Grandmaster Dai Gang!

Only the Grandmaster's knowledge and power, as unfathomable as the ocean, could create such an awe-inspiring scene.

Does Daizong also want to build a miracle like Silver Mist Sea?

Moreover, Ai Hui still hasn't figured out how to circulate Yuanli. With such a large-scale flow of Yuan Power, if there was no circulation, this place would have turned into a desert of Yuan Power like the old soil.

However, the Emerald Forest has not dried up. There must be something special about the movement of the Emerald Forest's energy. Ai Hui's curiosity aroused, and a way of flowing Yuan Power that he could not understand had a strong attraction for him. The essence of the teacher's idea of ​​using the city as a cloth is to control the flow of elemental power through nodes and elemental patterns.

Did Daizong also use this method?

However, now is not the time to explore this.

Ai Hui noticed that there was a group of people in the distance, about ten people, flying towards this direction at high speed.

Is this a grass thief?

Ai Hui was a little curious, but when he saw that the other party's speed had not slowed down at all, his eyes narrowed slightly.

This road is blocked! Back away quickly!

The other party's shout came from afar.

Ai Hui frowned and said loudly, I want to go to Asakusa Castle, so please make it easier...

When the leader Genxiu heard about Asakusa Castle, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said sternly: This person is acting suspiciously, take it down! If you dare to resist, kill him on the spot!

The grass thief agreed loudly, and the formation spread out into three groups. A few people in the middle rushed towards Ai Hui, and the others surrounded him from both sides to prevent Ai Hui from escaping.

Ai Hui did not expect that the other party's reaction would be so violent. Thinking about the fact that he had just mentioned Asakusa Castle, Ai Hui thought, could it be that the other party is doing something in Asakusa Castle?

Murderous aura flashed in his eyes.

If the thieves made a big move in Asakusa City, the only thing Ai Hui could think of was to target Senior Sister Mingxiu. Judging from Zhao Bo'an's description, Ai Hui had no ill feelings towards the grass thieves, and had some sympathy for them. But as long as it involves Senior Sister Mingxiu, no matter who the other party is, he will never show any mercy.

Senior Sister Mingxiu is where Ai Hui Nilin is.

Ai Hui's temperature seemed to suddenly cool down, exuding wisps of chill. Seeing the opponent's outflanking formation, he narrowed his eyes slightly. The Gem Star Sword Wings behind him suddenly spread out, and he suddenly rushed towards the people directly in front.

Ai Hui's actions immediately put this group of thieves on alert.

Be careful, it's a tough idea!

The leader, Yuan Xiu, shouted violently. He took the lead in attacking and shot Ai Hui with a fluffy needle.

The flying pine needles exploded one after another, splitting into two, two into four...

In the blink of an eye, the dense pine needles were like green rain, shrouding Ai Hui head-on. Each pine needle is entangled with a thin hair of green mist, which is a highly poisonous substance.

The other Yuan Xiu were shocked. They did not expect that the captain would make a killing move.

[Spring Rain Crisp] not only has a large number of pine needles, but also covers a wide area, leaving the enemy with nowhere to escape. After a long period of refining, pine needles have the effect of destroying the element. The green mist as thin as hair wrapped around the pine needles is a highly poisonous substance. It is very friendly to Yuanli and can easily penetrate Yuanli and enter the enemy's body.

The other party had no intention of evading, which made everyone feel much more relaxed.

As the distance between the target and the pine needles got closer and closer, even the leader Yuan Xiu showed a smile. According to the range covered by pine needles, the target has now entered an inescapable distance.

Ai Hui never thought about escaping.

His speed increased further, the familiar wind barrier appeared again, and the Dragon Vertebral Sword in his hand stabbed continuously. The effect of Qingfeng's sparring training was most vividly reflected in these thrusts. The faster and sharper thrusts, with just three consecutive thrusts, the ubiquitous wind barrier shattered.

Ai Hui felt light all over his body.

The grass thieves who thought they were sure of their success suddenly saw a blur in their eyes, and their figures shrouded in the rain of pine needles suddenly disappeared.

The dense rain of pine needles suddenly opened a hole, facing them.

A vague figure suddenly appeared in front of them. The sharp sword movement made their expressions change with horror. The roaring and explosive sound was like rolling thunder deep in the clouds, belatedly arriving.

The grass thief captain's pupils expanded and he shouted in horror: Stop...

Ai Hui was like a tiger breaking free from the cage, with a blurry afterimage, and the sword light was like a rainbow, dragging a breathtaking ice-cold light trail in the air, heading straight for the bandit captain.

The other grass thieves looked pale as if they were waking up from a dream, and instinctively defended themselves.

Light curtains of various colors appeared in front of them. Before they stabilized, the sword light was like a meteor coming from the sky, crashing into it.

The speed after breaking through the wind barrier was so fast that Ai Hui was unable to change his moves. But at such a terrifying speed, even a small stone has amazing lethality, so he doesn't need to change his moves.

Boom!

A dull sound like a heavy drum resounded through the wilderness, and all the light curtains instantly shattered, and the broken light was like agitated colorful mist, swept away.

Under the powerful impact, the four Yuan Xiu were thrown around, spitting blood in unison.

Four people were injured in one blow!

The expressions of the other grass thieves changed drastically, and they rushed towards Ai Hui almost at the same time. One of them raised his hand and shot a buzzer into the sky. The buzzer flew hundreds of feet into the sky and turned into a huge flame on the ground. The bright red flames are so high in the sky that they can be seen from a long distance away.

Ai Hui glanced at them and knew that they were calling for their companions, so he didn't care at all.

Guessing that Senior Sister Mingxiu was likely to be in danger, he felt a burning desire to kill.

He twisted in mid-air and rushed towards the remaining grass thieves. His speed is as fast as lightning, his strikes are fierce, and there is no mercy at all. [Liu Daoyue] draws an arc of death in the air, like six dangerous and deadly bats, quietly appearing at the enemy's weakness.

Blood splashed in the air, and several grass thieves covered their throats with their eyes wide open.

No!

The grass thief captain's eyes were about to burst, but the next moment, his eyes bulged, a sword beam pierced his throat, and blood sprayed out.

Ai Hui did not hold back. He did not want to provoke the other party, but once the conflict started, he was not afraid of offending the other party and would not place his hopes on the other party's politeness and restraint.

Twelve thieves, none of them survived.

Ai Hui was not in the mood to count the loot. He held the Dragon Vertebral Sword with a cold expression and continued flying towards Asakusa Castle at full speed.

His face was expressionless and indifferent, and the murderous aura in his body was so strong that it seemed to be real.

The strong wind howled, and the master's wife's last words echoed in my ears. If something happened to Senior Sister Mingxiu, he would never be able to forgive himself in this life. The battle of Songjian City and the night of heavy rain, the blood buried deep in his memory spread throughout his body.

He seemed to have returned to Matsuma Castle for the final battle.

The rich black and blood were mixed together. Looking at the blurry figure in the sky, his heart fell a little bit. On the verge of desperation, he desperately looked for opportunities but found that the opportunities were getting less and less. Until the last chance disappeared, he suddenly felt sad. and sadness, instantly destroying him.

After sadness comes peace, the peace after despair knowing that nothing you do can save you.

In the abyss, there is no light and determination.

It's all so clear at this moment.

Ai Hui's whole body exudes a sense of death, like a zombie's withered bones walking out of a rotting tomb, filled with deathly aura.

A dense mass of small black dots appeared on the horizon, but they were grass thieves who flew over after hearing the news.

Ai Hui turned a blind eye and flew straight towards the opponent with his sword alone.

There were three hundred people in this group of thieves, and the leader was a big man with an iron tower with a sinister face. When he saw Ai Hui single-handedly, not only did he not show any intention of evading, but he also took the initiative to fly towards them, he knew that the person coming was a master.

Moreover, they have not met one of their own Yuan Xiu, and he knows that there is more danger than good without asking.

He looks rough on the outside, but is actually not reckless and very calm.

Provoking masters is the last thing they, grass bandits, want to encounter, and many grass bandits have perished because of this. Some provoked the master and were destroyed directly. Some have already made enemies but allowed the other party to escape. As a result, after the other party's strength increased greatly, they came for revenge and were destroyed.

A robber is a robber. Why is He Heqing a robber?

Those who are happy with grudges, kill people and steal goods, and plunder like the wind are the thieves!

The tip of the knife licks blood. Killing and enmity are commonplace. If you want to survive, you must leave no one alive.

No matter how powerful the guy in front of you is, he is not a master. In this case, don't give him the chance to become a master.

kill!

The big man from the Iron Tower gave an order, and the three hundred grass thieves suddenly accelerated their sprint. The screams were like a tidal wave, and they could not be heard without stopping, and they overflowed with murderous intent.

The lifeless Ai Hui looked like the god of death walking out of hell, looking forward indifferently.

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