The sudden sound caught everyone off guard, especially Mr. Di and others, who did not expect that in order tonight, there were also fourth forces in the Forget Return to the Forget tonight!

The appearance of the Ye family almost made the matter out of their control. Fortunately, the other party had only one Martial Emperor. Although it would be a little troublesome to deal with it afterwards and would easily leave endless troubles, at least it would not completely fail this action. ☆→

But who is this person now?

What is most unbelievable is that even the few emperor-level powerful men on the field could not tell where the sound came from!

It seemed that the person talking to them at this moment was not alone, but the whole forest.

"I said, you are going to kill someone here. Have you ever asked me for my opinion?"

There are less than twenty words in total, and each word falls into everyone's ears very clearly, but it makes people feel an illusory feeling, it is difficult to distinguish between the ages and the young, and it is impossible to even tell whether the speaker is a man or a woman!

Such a strange situation made Mr. Di frown and shouted loudly: "Who! Who is pretending to be a ghost here?"

As soon as Mr. Di finished asking this sentence, he suddenly felt a sharp wind coming towards him. He turned around in horror, poked out his palm like a great enemy, and grabbed the black shadow that had already arrived in front of him.

However, it was just a seemingly ordinary vine.

With a light pinch, it turns into shatter.

Mr. Di's face was stunned, and he didn't react for a moment. Then, he felt a strong force coming from his ankle. He was stumbled immediately afterwards.

And this is just the beginning.

The next moment, overwhelming vines surged from all directions, and each vine was covered with layers of barbs of different sizes. Under the illumination of the silver moon, they were like poisonous snakes with cold light, thousands of which soon drowned Mr. Di in the venom.

However, Mr. Di is not an ordinary person. After encountering the initial panic, he quickly calmed down again. He was covered with hot green flames. With his bare hands alone, he swept away the terrifying vines in less than ten breaths.

But when he reappeared in front of everyone, his clothes had been torn into rags, his whole body was covered with blood marks, and he looked quite embarrassed.

Mr. Di looked around with a gloomy face, and said again: "What, are you the only skill? But Di Gao looked at you, it turned out that he was just a rat with his head and tail exposed..."

Unfortunately, Mr. Di couldn't finish his words after all, because he forgot something.

Or more precisely, because of these sudden vines, he ignored a person.

The next moment, a bright blood line appeared on his throat, and a dagger that looked like a moon and hooked slightly shook away from his eyes, carrying the fishy sweetness of death.

Immediately afterwards, Mr. Di's head, along with the golden chain as thick as a thumb on his neck, fell on the ground, splashing three inches of blood and dust, making people shudder.

"You shouldn't be so close to me."

After saying this, July did not even see Mr. Di's eyes dying with his eyes closed, and his figure pulled out a perfect phantom under the bright moonlight. When she appeared again, she had already arrived at A Long's side.

He stood with his head down again, as if nothing had happened just now.

Suddenly, the air between the fields immediately condensed into autumn frost. The four emperor-level killers looked at each other, as if they were still unable to believe what had happened.

Even the adult who was standing behind and hiding his body in the darkness felt an unparalleled chill that rushed into his heart.

Tonight, for the first time, he felt that things were beyond his control.

However, before he could order everyone to launch a general attack at all costs, the illusory voice echoed over the dense forest again.

"You are the one who comes here as a guest. I am a hospitality person. If you just enjoy the moon here, I will welcome you. But if you are such a bad guest, don't blame me for being merciless!"

However, with a light and piaopiao word, the speaker seemed to have attributed all Mr. Di's death to him. Regardless of whether this matter should be calculated like this, at least this sentence made the people present finally know his identity.

Could it be that this person is the master of Forget Returning Forest?

Speaking of this, there have been rumors before that there are king-level spiritual creatures in the forest. Could it be that this person is raising it?

In other words, this person's strength is at least the Spirit King Realm!

But in an instant, the big man who commanded the assassination today had already made a judgment. It would be easy to deal with just a spirit king, but what if the other party was like Han Dali, a powerful man at the imperial level? Even the supreme level?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but speak and tentatively: "Come here today, and we don't know that this forest already belongs. If there is any offense, I hope you will forgive me."

At the same time, Shui'er, who had been lying on Hang Dali's shoulder, suddenly coughed a mouthful of blood, and then he seemed to have used all his strength in Hang Dali's ear and whispered in Hang Dali's ear: "No matter what happens later, don't say anything!"

Hang Dali was stunned, confused by his lady's order. Just as he was about to ask what was going on, he felt an extremely familiar sword intent attacking from the deep forest!

"I can always forgive you for your first offense, but if you continue to stay here and dirty my forest, don't blame me for showing mercy!"

After the words came, vines as thick as arms rose up around the crowd, surrounding everyone in the middle.

However, this time, they give people the feeling that they are no longer poisonous snakes, but sharp swords!

The arrogant and boundless sword intent covered the sky and the moon, making people breathe suddenly suffocate, as if the place where everyone was at this time was not a forest, but a forest of swords.

The thousands of vines turned into three-foot long swords, and the silver-white sword light gathered at one point, like an extremely bright firework, which could compete with the bright moon, and even more sacred than the one horn on Aaron's forehead, making people dare not look directly at it.

Seeing this, one of the sword emperors couldn't help but shout: "It's the White Flame Sword!"

Another sword cultivator from the Martial Emperor Realm also spoke sternly: "This is impossible! I wonder if you, one of the seven sages of the bamboo forest in the past, the sword saint Mu Chenyi, who is you!"

At the same time, Xia Sheng, who was located in the center of Wangguilin, was also stunned because the other party's words revealed a lot of information he had never expected.

Of course he knew Mu Chenyi, wasn’t it just the little brat who had a perverted cleanliness and wore a white long gown all year round?

But has he become a swordsman?

Also, what are the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest?

Shaking his head, Xia Sheng could only press these questions into his heart first, coughed lightly, and continued, "I really didn't expect that five hundred years have passed, and there is still someone who can recognize this sword, which surprised me. I wonder which descendant of you two boys are?"

The bored Dandan, who was standing beside him, couldn't help rolling her eyes in her heart if it had eyes.
Chapter completed!