In the mountains and forests, Ling ye and dozens of dark people hid in a depression. All the people were lying in the grass, and they didn't even dare to breathe. After a long time, when they saw no one catching up, they breathed.

A young man rubbed against Ling ye and asked in a low voice, "night, how's your injury?"

Ling Ye's face was a little pale and his forehead was covered with virtual sweat. He shook his head slowly and said, "it's all right."

"Night!" Another big man climbed over and said, "we can't run out from the back mountain. 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 front of the mountain is too thin, and we have no place to hide. If we want to run, we can only run from the back of the mountain!"

The big man frowned and said, "but... We have killed and injured many brothers. Now even the elder Nie Zhen has arrived..."

This is also the place that makes Ling Ye feel headache most. It's easy to say if it's someone else, and the visitor is Nie Zhen, the top wood spiritual cultivator in the Shenchi. In the mountains and forests, Nie Zhen's Lingwu can also be brought into full play.

Ling ye murmured with deep eyes, "it's really not good. We can only break through the encirclement separately. We can run as much as we can..."

Before his voice fell, a loud laugh burst out in his ears. "I can tell you the truth. None of you will escape from Zhuyu mountain tonight!"

Hearing the voice, Ling ye and others were shocked at the same time. They all looked around for the speaker, but the depression was quiet and empty. Where was half a figure?

Ling Ye clenched his teeth and stood up from the ground with difficulty. One of his men consciously covered the wound of his lower abdomen and shouted, "who is pretending to play tricks and stand up and speak!"

"Ha ha -" the laughter sounded again in the air. The laughter was far and near, East and West, erratic, both close and far away.

Just as Ling Ye narrowed his eyes and patrolled everywhere, a dark person nearby shouted, "where is it!"

Following the man's fingers, Ling Ye looked up and saw an old man with white beard and hair and wearing green clothes slowly coming out of the woods.

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

Seeing the appearance of the visitor clearly, Ling Ye's face changed and said, "Nie Zhen!"

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

The old man walked lightly to the edge of the depression, stood still, his eyes drooped, looked down at the dark people in the depression, raised his mouth, and youyou said, "you are so brave that you dare to break into the forbidden area without permission. Do you really think there is no one in my holy pool?"

"Nie Changlao, we didn't break into the forbidden area without permission. We were placed here by the holy King..." Ling Yezheng said.

"Ha ha -" before he finished, Nie Zhen laughed on his back, nodded again and again, and said, "what the holy king said is true. You are cunning and eloquent. You don't forget to sow discord when you die. Tonight, I'll take you back with your head to explain to the holy king!"

The dark people all shook their heads secretly. One of them was angry and said sharply to Ling ye: "night, there's nothing to say. Now no matter what we say, they won't believe it. It's better to fight with him instead of waiting to die!"

While talking, the man, holding a wheel knife, roared and rushed to Nie Zhen.

"Gao Xiang, don't be impulsive..." Ling Ye wanted to stop him. Unfortunately, he was still a step slow. He saw that the dark man rushed towards Nie Zhen like electricity. Before the person arrived, the wheel knife came first, with a harsh whistle hanging in the air and whirled towards Nie Zhen.

Nie Zhen stood where he was, motionless. Only when the wheel knife flew close, did he lift his sword up.

Clang! The round knife was hitting his sword, and by the force of rebound, it flew out obliquely for a long time. At this time, the dark man was only ten steps away from Nie Zhen.

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

At this time, the scene is very charming. The scattered leaves are flashing bright spots, flying all over the sky, as if countless stars fell into the world.

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

But his reminder was still a step late. A strong wind suddenly hung in the air, and the falling leaves blew towards the dark man. The man's eyes showed surprise. He instinctively realized that the danger was approaching. He subconsciously took a half step backward. At the same time, black fog was scattered all over his body, trying to dodge with shadow drift. Unfortunately, under the heavy pressure of spirit, his shadow drift could not be used, and the blade had flown close to him.

The originally soft leaves have now become as hard as steel pieces, which are shot at him together. There is a crisp sound in his ears. Poor dark man, he didn't even make a fight back. The spirit armor all over his body was broken by the leaves. The leaves are deeply nailed into his body, and each piece is as deep as a bone. Look at him, standing there, his body looks like covered with leaves, Into a tree man, a green ball.

Plop! The man first knelt down on the ground, and then fell straight to one side. Without a cry or any struggle, he was killed on the spot.

"Gao Xiang!" Watching a brother die in Nie Zhen's hands and die so miserably, Lingye and the dark people's eyes were congested, and three dark people shouted and swung their knives at Nie Zhen.

"Moths to the fire!" Nie Zhen sneered. He still stood up motionless, but with him as the center, the grass on the surrounding ground began to flash light spots, and the grass with light spots was rapidly spreading outward, with a larger and wider area. When the three dark people rushed into the grass with light spots, the grass and vines on the ground seemed to suddenly become living creatures, They wound their feet out and grew up quickly, winding their bodies around and around.

At first, the three dark people didn't take it to heart. They didn't pay attention to the grass and rattan. They thought they could get rid of it only with a little force, but when they worked hard, they suddenly found that these grass and rattan had become extremely flexible and almost like a steel lock. They couldn't get rid of it at all.

The faces of the three people changed at the same time. They also wanted to cut off the grass and rattan with a round knife, but the grass and rattan that entangled them suddenly tightened. They heard three muffled sounds in succession: plop, plop and plop. Their bodies were pulled to the ground by the grass and rattan, and their figures disappeared into the dense grass.

People in the dark could not help being frightened when they saw this scene. The horror of the top wood spiritual cultivators was completely revealed at this time. Ling Ye couldn't help it any longer. He shouted and rushed up to save the three trapped companions. But when he came near, he found that there were no three people on the ground, only three fuzzy flesh and blood left. Their bodies had been forcibly strangled into pieces by grass and rattan.

"Nie Zhen -" Ling Ye's eyes were red, roared at Nie Zhen and rushed to him regardless.

"Another looking for a dead ghost!" Nie Zhen sneered and repeated the old trick. He still controlled the grass and rattan to entangle Lingye.

However, when the grass and rattan wrapped around Lingye, his whole body gave off a black flame. The originally bright grass and rattan gave off a trace of aura under the burning of the black fire. The light spots dissipated rapidly, and the grass and rattan also changed back to its original shape.

It was unexpected that the other party could use the dark fire. Nie Zhen was also quite surprised and wondered, "Yo? There are spiritual practitioners in the dark system! Aren't you Tang Yin, the king of the wind?"

Ling Ye didn't answer either. She was full of dark fire all over her body. She shouted and rushed to Ling Ye's front. The round knife cut continuously and attacked more than ten knives in a row.

His shot was fast enough, but he was still no faster than Nie Zhen. The latter didn't even pull out his sword, grabbed the scabbard, turned his wrist and blocked more than ten knives attacked by Ling Ye.

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

In Nie Zhen's impression, Tang Yin, the king of wind, is the only one of the spiritual practitioners in the dark system in the world, and Guanghan told him when he sent him. These spiritual practitioners of the dark system are all sent by the state of wind, which makes him confirm that the other party is Tang Yin.

If I can capture Tang Yin and take him back to Shenchi City, it will be a great credit. At that time, even the FengChuan coalition army will be defeated, and I will become the savior to turn the tide, which will be recorded in the annals of Shenchi forever.

Nie Zhen is more and more excited, the more excited, the quicker his hand is, and the sword in his hand connects to Lingling night. He can't wait to knock him down at once.

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

It was not until this time that Nie Zhen covered his spirit armor, pulled out his sword and fought with the dark people around him.

Dark plays more and less, but it doesn't have an advantage in the scene. Nie Zhen will retreat a few people every time he puts out his sword, but the attack of dark personnel is difficult to threaten him.

Lingye and Youyin are the most outstanding practitioners of the dark system, but in front of Nie Zhen, the gap is as big as a world. This is the terrible thing of the elder Shenchi.

Nie Zhen is not a good person. He flatters Guanghan on weekdays, but secretly is insidious and vicious. He uses all kinds of means to eliminate dissidents. He is full of two sides and villains. However, these do not affect his spiritual cultivation. He can stand out in the holy pool of experts and become one in a million elders. How can he be an ordinary person?

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

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