Guo Lin didn't know that Yue Gui, who had escaped, would turn around and observe him, observing the ambush from all sides.

Of course, even if you know what to do, you still have to do it.

House of Flying Daggers will improve little by little in their hands, and the difference between today and tomorrow may be just a fight.

After a hearty fight, I not only felt physically and mentally comfortable, but also had a full bowl of food.

To prevent accidents and to prevent the escaped Yue Gui from calling for reinforcements, Guo Lin, after finishing his work, collected the spoils of war very carefully while drinking spiritual wine to restore his spiritual power.

The Alliance is particularly generous to them on this point.

All the spiritual wines are of top quality, and it seems that they are very sufficient at the moment.

From a distance, Difang was also aware of this, so he was also mentally calculating the time to collect the loot and the time to recover his spiritual power.

After a long while, when I saw the fog over there receding, its expression changed several times.

The other party came out faster than it expected.

"Go! Send someone to ask the monk to chase him."

It can't let the tribesmen try to risk human life again, but it can let the tribesmen provoke them and let the other party chase them. "Send the ones with quick legs and feet."

"yes!"

A squad leader quickly took the order.

Huanguang silently watched it mobilizing its troops again, shrinking its neck very honestly.

It's just afraid.

If Du Fang was not afraid, could he escape so far and then send people back to observe and test?

The only difference between them now is that their cultivation level is not high.

In fact, Huan Guang said that no matter which demon king falls into the ambush from all sides, there is only one way to die.

The Demon King Guan Xun can also clone himself. It died so quickly, and it is possible that his real body was trapped in the House of Flying Daggers at that time. What is the use of the clone in House of Flying Daggers? It just prolongs the time of death.

Huan Guang didn't know that his guess was close to the truth.

It didn't intend to tell Du Fang its guess.

It has been more than half a month since he entered the secret world, and Dufang has not been able to stand up to the devil. Maybe... he is angry with him.

Hum~

Bad luck, can you blame it?

If we really go by what Du Fang said, the Thirty-three Realms have trained many monks who are capable of ambush from all sides... then none of them can please them.

It's definitely not their side that has bad luck.

"Let's go!"

Du Fang looked very bad, "The tribesmen behind him will catch up if they throw away the monk."

After saying this, it took the lead.

More than a thousand miles away, Alliance Lan Xiying was holding her Yaoqin and chasing the Yue Yuegui team.

When Gu Chengshu exchanged jade slips in the Secret Realm of Immortals, she shared the Chen Flute technique she had obtained, plus the many musical scores in it. To her, it was simply...

The sound of the piano is swaying, like a dream, and there are no swords or swords. However, the moon slayers who have seen her power just wish they could grow another pair of wings and two more legs.

They don't know how that thing got entangled with them. They obviously run very fast, but as they run, there seems to be a faint layer of sound mist around them, whether their bodies are turning into reality or virtual reality.

, that sound mist is chasing you and you can’t get rid of it no matter what.

No one knows when it will break out.

Bang~

The fleeing Moon Slayers' feet weakened, and they knew without looking back that the tribesman at the end was exploded into a ball of pure spiritual energy.

Ahhhh~~~~~

The sound of the Yao Qin just now seemed to have suddenly been turned up a notch higher, and it sounded a bit like an iron horse.

So, every time her voice rises, the sound mist surrounding her will turn into a terrifying scythe, ignoring their protective aura and reaping their lives?

In the midst of his busy schedule, the team leader Pan Gan took another look at the mist surrounding him. Is this piece of shit melted into their protective aura?

Otherwise, how could this happen?

"Escape separately!"

Without saying this, Pangan rushed out of the diagonal stab without following everyone else.

Lan Xiying frowned slightly and quickly made two killing sounds without thinking.

The sound was like the ringing of a pendant, with a little crackling sound. After listening to Pan Gan's words, the two-month-old Gui didn't escape a few steps before it exploded into a ball of pure spiritual energy.

Immediately afterwards, there were another two months of treachery, and Pangang was so frightened that it would be his turn next.

However, there are twelve people in their team, and he runs at the front and escapes the fastest. The woman behind has to stop and collect the spoils, right?

Why not collect loot?

Hearing the melodious and touching piano music again, Pan Gan almost knelt down.

There was a cliff right in front of it, and it jumped down without thinking.

Lan Xiying hurriedly chased for a few steps, and after thinking about it, she was worried about the trophy that she had already obtained.

If those pure spiritual energy balls cannot be collected in time, they will probably disperse.

Lan Xiying sighed, feeling that he had to find someone to cooperate.

Otherwise it would be too much of a waste to keep doing this.

She didn't go down the cliff, and Pan Gan was relieved to jump off.

Although these sound mist are still lingering around my body, as long as there is no killing sound behind me, it should be fine, right?

Pangan stumbled and fled for his life at the bottom of the cliff. After a long while, his eyes lit up and his speed suddenly increased.

It heard the whistle of the wind whistle.

There are their people around here.

It would be nice if there was a large team.

The captains are very knowledgeable and may be able to help it get rid of this life-threatening sound mist.

…

Qiao Yan, who was running around, finally felt that something was wrong.

All the scenery is the same.

All the trees look the same, and the slightly curled leaves among them are all the same.

How can this be?

"Take me next."

Qiao Yan quickly sent a message to Xu Dafang.

Xu Dafang was still a little confused for a moment. The situation here was not right. He felt that there was something scary behind him and was chasing him. Shouldn't the two of them run together?

Let the two of you run faster!

But when he turned around, Qiao Yan's look made him afraid to speak.

The light under Xu Dafang's feet extended, and when he caught Qiao Yan, he was still running towards the place he thought was right.

Ding~~~

An unparalleled sword energy slashed forward.

First it was the air, then the trees, and then the soil. All the places touched by the sword energy suffered an unprecedented blow in an instant.

Bo~

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! An invisible barrier opened, and the two people soon discovered that there were no towering trees. All the trees here were gloomy, with a face that looked like a shouting person.

Face.

This is clearly a magic tree.

According to the information provided by the fairy world, they cannot move on their own, so they often use illusions to trap intruders in the illusion, where they are exhausted and then buried under the roots with minimal effort, becoming tree fertilizer.

"How brave!"

Qiao Yan was furious, "Death!"

Before she finished speaking, her Seven Tribulations Sword had been slashing in succession. In the dense sword energy, all the phantom trees she was interested in were either split in half, or were cut into the roots by the sword energy and fell down on the spot.

Several Yuegui, who had fainted from exhaustion, were being dragged into the soil by the roots of one of the phantom trees. Qiao Yan saw it from a distance and, unsaid, first killed Yuegui and then the phantom tree.

"No wonder there isn't even a bird here."

Xu Dafang was collecting the loot in the back.

The Magic Tree is full of treasures.

Its leaves, bark, trunks and even tree crystals can be used to refine elixirs and refine weapons.

The classics given by the fairy world say that this thing is very rare and has the ability to avoid advantages and disadvantages. When encountering monks or monsters that they feel are powerful, people will close their eyes and let them pass. Therefore, if you want to find them, you have to rely on luck.

Xu Dafang couldn't help but suspect that he had lowered Qiao Yan's temperament, so that these magic trees thought Qiao Yan was also a soft persimmon.

"What are you laughing at?"

What Xu Dafang thought of, Qiao Yan also thought of it, and her face couldn't help but become excited.
To be continued...