Legend of the Cultivation God

Chapter 901 Strange Vines

Chapter 901: Strange Vine

There were gradually more bones, so Zhang Xiaohua naturally became cautious. As before, he sacrificed the Red Spirit Guard and the defensive jade talisman, and checked the scattered bones. The injured places were also different, some were on the head, and some were on the body. In the ribs, etc., there were no injuries. Presumably no bones were injured. However, the wounds that could be seen were all thin and small holes, which seemed to be similar to those caused by needles.

"This is strange. If it was killed by the Tongtian Ape, the bones must be smashed. How can they be intact? Even if there are complete bones, it is only a hole as big as a bowl. How can it be so small? Could there be other beasts?" Zhang Xiaohua pondered secretly.

However, there are so many bones, which naturally proves that the route is correct. Even if the palace in front is not the same as Ruijin Palace, Zhang Xiaohua's greedy character will definitely lead him there.

Holding the Prajna heavy sword, Zhumeng was also driven within ten feet in front of him. Zhang Xiaohua moved forward steadily. After walking for half a meal, Zhang Xiaohua suddenly stopped. It was not that the bones here were shocking, but that It was his nose that suddenly smelled a faint fragrance.

This fragrance is very strange. Although it is very light, it can be smelled very refreshing; but if you smell it carefully, it is a bit erratic, and even Zhang Xiaohua's thoughts will be affected and gradually pulled away. Go to pursue it, but at this moment, Zhang Xiaohua's heart suddenly felt alarmed. A thin vine appeared from the messy ruins at his feet, like green lightning, and wrapped directly towards Zhang Xiaohua's ankle.

Zhang Xiaohua's consciousness was always being released, and his mind was attracted by the strange fragrance. He accidentally became entangled in silk vines. When he saw the thin silk vines, he immediately understood the cause of death of the white bones he had seen before. He was not frightened at all. ? With a slight movement of his fingers, the Dream Chaser whizzed over and cut on the silk vines with great precision. Zhumeng was very sharp, and the vine was immediately cut in two. However, the vine seemed to be alive. After a stream of light green juice seeped out, it trembled, just like a person in pain.

With a "swish" sound, the silk vines did not withdraw. Instead, they raised their heads and tried to wrap themselves around Zhang Xiaohua's body. "This is not bad..." Zhang Xiaohua thought as she held the Prajna Epee in her hand. Swing, hitting the stem of the silk vine on the ground in front.

With a "pop" sound, the silk vine broke from the stem, and the front part fell to the ground like a dead snake.

The remaining part, when seeing how powerful it is, immediately retracts.

Before Zhang Xiaohua could pick up the broken silk vine and look at it, a breeze suddenly passed by. When Zhang Xiaohua looked up, she was surprised.

I saw that around the ruins where he was standing, I don't know where, maybe it was a broken wall, maybe it was a gap in the ground, maybe it was a crack in a pillar, countless vines were like wickers flying all over the sky, covering Zhang Xiaohua's body in all directions. is to cover

"This...could this be a willow tree that has become a spirit?" Zhang Xiaohua was horrified.

He thrust the Prajna Epee on the ground and took out the nameless long sword from his belt. The silk vines were really powerful. As soon as Zhang Xiaohua took out the sword, countless silk vines flew from all directions and attacked Zhang Xiaohua.

Although Zhang Xiaohua was frightened, he could not panic. He had already tried using Zhumeng and Prajna just now, and it was not particularly difficult to deal with. So, he pinched the magic formula with his left hand, and within a radius of one foot, he used all the Zhumeng drives. Any possible strands that penetrated deep inside were chopped into pieces, and the long sword in his right hand was also injected with true energy, urging the sword light to be swung around the body.

Perhaps there has never been such a scene in Huanxu. A small sword is like a dancing elf, flying freely within a radius of one foot. Every time it moves, a green silk vine falls to the ground, and every green silk vine falls to the ground. When it hit the ground, another small stream of green juice splashed out, and so did the three-foot-long sword light inside the small sword. However, after a while, countless broken silk vines fell under Zhang Xiaohua.

Zhang Xiaohua laughed and took a few steps forward, but there was nothing in front of him. He entered Huanxu. He had never been so happy. Although this silk vine is an extremely deadly killer for ordinary martial arts masters, But for Zhang Xiaohua, it is just like the wicker she played with in Guozhuang when she was a child, and has no lethality at all.

After another half cup of tea, countless green juices were splashed on the ground, and this juice contained a faint fragrance, which was exactly what Zhang Xiaohua had smelled before.

Just as Zhang Xiaohua was beheading and moving forward, the countless silk vines suddenly disappeared as if they were blown by the wind. At the same time, a biting whistling sound came from far away. And close.

The laughter was like a whistle, so sharp that it was not expected to come from a human mouth. Before Zhang Xiaohua could hesitate, a row of afterimages fell from the sky, which were branches as thin as the mouth of a bowl and as soft as willows. It's just like the long whip commonly used by Jianghu chiefs, drawn from the sky, but the whip moves too fast, otherwise the real body cannot be seen, and only a row of shadows can be seen in the eyes.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaohua jumped into the air without thinking, trying to dodge the whip first. Unexpectedly, the branch just passed under him, and the front end was swung again, and the head was covered. Zhang Xiaohua put his hand With one finger, Zhu Meng flew far away and pounced directly on the stem about a foot away. Then he waved his right hand, the sword light surged, and he immediately cut off the branch at the head.

There was a "chi" sound, and the sword light struck the branch. In response, a stream of fragrant juice spurted out. However, the sword light only penetrated and tried to cut it, but it could not be cut. The branch trembled. , just shake off the long sword, and at this time, Zhumeng also pierced the stem. With a movement of his consciousness, he penetrated through the body and penetrated the thick branch directly.

The branch was in pain and swung like claws in the air. Miraculously, during these few swings, the small hole pierced by Zhumeng was gradually shrinking, and the damage caused by the sword light was also gradually shrinking.

"The power of wood, the power of life is indeed extraordinary." Zhang Xiaohua immediately understood the meaning of the power of wood. Even the golden power of weapons such as Dream Chaser and Long Sword could not restrain the huge branches.

Seeing that the weapons were ineffective, Zhang Xiaohua's first thought was the fire talisman. He shook his hand, put away the long sword, and fired several fire talismans. There was a dull sound of "Puff", and a few wisps of flames. Burn on the branches.

However, this flame was really tiny. Compared with the huge branches, it was really not enough to see. Even Zhang Xiaohua himself was worried. The flames were burning on the branches, and the branches seemed to be a little scared and painful, but then they , that is, light green sap spurts out from the branches, and just suppresses the flame... and extinguishes it.

The miracle Zhang Xiaohua expected did not happen after all.

"Alas, are the battles in the Immortal Way so complicated?" Zhang Xiaohua frowned and began to think about what magic weapon to use. After thinking for a moment, there was no result. The magic weapon in the money bag seemed to have no effect on the branch, and At this time, the branch came over again with all its fangs and claws.

For a moment, Zhang Xiaohua was full of pride. She reached out her hand and pulled out the Prajna heavy sword from the ground. She said with a smile: "It's just a wicker stick. I want to see if I smash you to pieces, what else can you do?" moth"

It is said that with a swing of the heavy sword, it hits the branches.

The branch was very flexible, but it couldn't withstand Zhang Xiaohua's sword skills. With a "plop" sound, the Prajna heavy sword pierced into the branch, and a stream of light green juice spurted out. Zhang Xiaohua didn't even look closely, but Prajna pulled out, and then his hand shook again, and a sword flower clicked on the branch. In just the blink of an eye, seven or eight fist-sized holes were left on the thick branch.

Zhang Xiaohua sheathed her sword and was about to thrust it out again. Unexpectedly, the reaction of the branch was different from the previous reaction. The shaking of the branch was slight at first, and then expanded. It did not stop. Zhang Xiaohua's consciousness suddenly Sweeping, I was surprised to find that the holes where the Prajna heavy sword stabbed were different from the wounds stabbed by Zhumeng and others. They did not heal. Instead, the light green juice did not stop and kept coming out~~

"Hahaha" Zhang Xiaohua was overjoyed: "It's true that one thing brings down another thing."

Immediately, it was Zhang Xiaohua who bared his teeth and claws. He raised his body and used the Dreamweaver Sword Technique to stab the branches that were shaking in mid-air.

"Puff puff puff" sounded several times, and several more holes appeared on the branches. The branches circled around, and the branches were drawn horizontally towards Zhang Xiaohua's waist. Zhang Xiaohua flashed past, and the branches took advantage of Zhang Xiaohua's avoidance, "Whoosh" "With a sound, he actually retreated.

How could Zhang Xiaohua let go?

The branches retracted very quickly, but after a while, Zhang Xiaohua just followed him and walked straight for half a cup of tea. Another damaged palace appeared in front of him. Next to a pillar, the plaque said: "Aoki Hall".

Seeing the plaque of the Green Wood Hall, Zhang Xiaohua felt calm. Needless to say, going forward, they must be the "Weak Water Hall", "Lihuo Hall" and "Thick Earth Hall". I just don't know that the Huanxu Hall is In the center, within the Five Elements Formation, is there a "Moqiu Palace"?

Looking left and right, the Green Wood Hall was not much different from the Lihuo Hall. According to the previous memory, Zhang Xiaohua walked in confidently with the Prajna Heavy Sword in hand.

As early as outside the Aoki Temple, there were not many white bones just seen, only scattered here and there. They must have been injured by the thick branches. When entering the Aoki Temple, they were extremely clean. No one must have escaped from the branches. All of them died on the way to the Aoki Temple during the attack.

It's just...what is there in this Aoki Temple that is worth so many people coming to?

So no one goes to Ruijin Palace, which is also the center of the formation?

Zhang Xiaohua looked at the green wooden hall covered with dense green vines, stepped forward, and went straight inside. When he came to the center of the formation, he was stunned.

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