"Ah," just into the forest, a painful scream reached Xu Zimo's ear.

Xu Zimo turned his head and saw that a corpse was hanging on a branch not far from the dense forest.

Looking at its clothing, it should be a disciple of Jing Xiaofeng.

The branch passed through his back chest and pulled out his heart directly.

Immediately afterwards, I saw that the tree had grown eyes and mouth. It threw the heart into his mouth and smiled at Xu Zimo while eating.

"Provocation?" Xu Zimo raised his eyebrows slightly, and fell directly on the palm. The tree was too late to react, and was wiped out into his palm.

Xu Zimo found something interesting. He had just walked into the forest just a few steps, but now he can't even find the exit.

It seems that the forest is constantly changing.

At the moment inside the forest of demon fog, Xue Qingming is constantly fleeing with all the disciples of Taixiaofeng.

"Brother Xue, what should we do?" A disciple next asked anxiously.

"This forest is afraid that it is not so simple. I hope that such an irregular escape will be hopeless."

"The people who blame Bixiaofeng have pitted us," a disciple beside him hummed.

"They are all brothers from the same discipline, and they even wanted to kill us."

"You don't know the rules, life or death," Xue Qingming said lightly.

"If you are in danger, wait for nothing else, and immediately crush the space token."

The crowd fled quickly and looked around with caution.

Suddenly, I saw a branch whipping from not far away.

Not waiting for everyone to dodge, countless dense branches appeared under his feet.

"What the **** is this," some disciple said sullenly.

Four or five disciples were holding long swords and chopping branches constantly, but unfortunately these branches seemed to be able to regenerate and endlessly.

Not only these branches, but also the fog around them has increased a lot.

It makes people unable to observe the surroundings, which also makes the direction of the branch twitch more strange.

"If you go on like this, I'm afraid we all have to be stuck here," a disciple said anxiously.

"There is no way out there, it can only be like this now," Xue Qingming said.

Seeing that there are more and more branches around, the speed of progress of the people is getting more and more difficult.

Finally, after about ten minutes or so, everyone was surrounded by the dense branches of air.

Wrapped inside and outside, three layers inside and three outside.

More importantly, barbs began to grow on these branches.

A famous disciple was accidentally hung by a barb and turned into a pool of thick water in an instant.

"Crush the token," Xue Qingming said helplessly.

"We have been waiting for the nine-year event for ten years, so we must end this way," some disciples said unwillingly.

"If you want to die, you can continue," Xue Qingming said coldly.

"Only alive can have infinite hope."

"Yo, it's so lively here," at this moment, a heavy laugh broke the heavy atmosphere.

I saw the light of Wu Geng's sword flashing, and the cage made of branches was cut into pieces.

Everyone looked up in surprise and saw Xu Zimo's figure standing beside him, looking at the situation with interest.

"Lin, Brother Lin Qiu," said a disciple in surprise.

"Don't go yet, wait to be surrounded again?" Xu Zimo asked.

"Oh," the four disciples reacted and quickly came out of the gap surrounded by branches.

"You just?" Xue Qingming gave Xu Zimo a complicated look.

The sharp attack just now, that powerful attack on Xue Qingming thought that he couldn't do it.

"Something?" Xu Zimo asked lightly.

"Nothing," Xue Qingming lowered his head, unable to see his expression clearly, and shook his head slightly.

"Brother Lin, you have to give us the lead," the disciple beside him cried.

"What do you mean? You are stupid and blame others?" Xu Zimo asked rhetorically.

The disciple was speechless.

"Have you seen Shen Lang from Bixiaofeng?" Xu Zimo asked.

"Is that Bixiao's first sword?" Said the disciple next to him.

"Yes, I just saw him pit us into this demon mist forest."

"Take me to find him," Xu Zimo said.

"Just now he walked north, we must first leave this demon fog forest," Xue Qingming said aside.

"It's simple," Xu Zimo raised his hand, and saw a flame of coalesce from his palm.

"Liaoyuan," he sipped softly, and the flame instantly diffused into a sea of fire, spreading down from the surroundings, burning the whole forest.

The sound of "crackling" sounded around, and the sea of flames burned into a road in front.

All the trees around came to life, sticking out branches and extinguishing the flames.

It is a pity that these are not ordinary flames at all. Anyone who touches the flame can burn it out instantly.

"I know you guys understand me, let me make a way, and I close the fire.

Otherwise, I do n't mind taking any effort to burn this forest, Xu Zimo said lightly.

It didn't take long for his words to fall, and he saw the trees in the whole forest start to move.

In an instant, a road was opened, and even the mist around him was dispersed.

"This," the person next to him looked at the scene in surprise.

"Brother Lin, how did you come before?" The disciple beside him looked at Xu Zimo dumbly.

"Why is it so wasteful?" Xu Zimo asked with a smile.

"No, it's hidden so deep," the disciple organized the language and said.

Xu Zimo shook his head slightly, he couldn't tell the other party that his predecessor was indeed a waste.

The misty forest was constantly moving. The crowd did not go far, and they found the exit.

When everyone looked back, they saw the forest drifting away and disappearing into the mist.

"Which direction?" Xu Zimo asked lightly.

"To the north," Xue Qingming pointed to the front and said, "But he is not alone, and there are a few Bi Xiaofeng's disciples around him."

"No problem ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ Xu Zimo shook his head and walked north.

At this time the peak of the avenue, everyone saw a slight frown at this scene.

"Master Lin Feng, your son is deep enough to hide," Wang Yuntian said aside.

"Qiu'er," Lin Beisheng frowned slightly, and he suddenly remembered what Xu Zimo had said before.

How to counter-attack Yang Cheng and fight against this prince Lin Feng, so easy to say, where is self-confidence?

Suddenly many thoughts flashed through his mind, Lin Beisheng found that he could not see through this son more and more.

"It really is him," Mu Changge frowned slightly in front.

The person who will kill Qingjiao in his heart has been confirmed. The reason for the previous speculation is that Xu Zimo is too young.

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