Stand up and pick up the small Qiankun sword. A stream of spiritual energy went up along the hilt of the sword and extended to the elbow.

The trembling of the right hand really disappeared a lot.

Not hurry to pull out the needle, raise the small Qiankun sword, and kill the monster.

As soon as the sword was swung, he heard the sarcastic sounds of countless creatures. Looking around, all the trees were vibrating at a very small amplitude, the leaves rubbed, and the sky was like heavy rain.

Suddenly, a tree as thick as a thigh fell down, and the branches and leaves were scattered.

The tree trunk twisted a few times in the air, like a big dark brown snake, shrinking its body to bite.

Before Li Shen could see clearly, the monster on the ground had been swallowed up by the "trunk".

A "snake" with rough skin and a tree tumor was lingering on the ground, and a pair of red eyes grew from nowhere, staring at herself fiercely.

The sarcasm still kept ringing, Li Shen stood with his sword and looked into the sky.

All the trees have red eyes open.

Dozens of pairs of eyes are hanging high, looking straight in coldly.

"The resentment is so strong that it can change the shape of the plant, and you have not yet had the strength to fight it."

I didn't say the following words, but it was obvious that Xiao Qiankun Jian had suggested running away.

Li Shen encountered such a strange scene for the first time, and he also felt relieved in his heart and subconsciously looked at the little yellow flower.

I saw the resentful air completely surrounding her, forming a huge black ball floating in the air. The moonlight shone on the black ball, as if it had shone into a bottomless abyss.

In less than half a second, he became firm again, held the small Qiankun sword tightly and asked:

"These snakes are also resentful?"

"They are already half a resentful beast. Your priest lacks spiritual energy and cannot destroy it."

Then take the little yellow flower away and run away.

As the thought came to mind, Li Shen stepped on the ground and ran towards the little yellow flower.

The wooden snake on the ground just swallowed the wild dog monster, just watching.

The "trees" around him opened their eyes. When they saw Li Shen taking action, they immediately shook off the branches and leaves on their heads and bumped into Li Shen.

In an instant, it seemed like a rainstorm of green leaves in the world. I don’t know how many leaves and branches hit him, which made him breathless.

But he did not stop, and he used the tip of the small Qiankun sword to break a narrow path, stepped on the sand and ran forward regardless of the situation.

"Left!"

"Over the right sky!"

"Pick your feet!"

"Swing the sword back!"

Xiao Qiankun Sword, lustful pen, Fu Mo couldn't help reminding him that although Li Shen was limited in his vision, he still avoided most of the impact and only suffered a few strokes.

These two strokes were like bell-beating pestle being beaten hard in the chest. His breathing was immediately stagnant, and a mouthful of blood was about to be spurted out, and he forced it down.

The sweeping resentment flow hit the abdomen and waist, and it also made it extremely numb.

Fortunately, the branches and leaves have fallen to the ground, and I can finally see the surrounding situation clearly.

The trees are all twisted, and they are coiled into snake circles, ready to go.

Dozens of red eyes shining, each trying to swallow him in one bite.

The other end of them is still rooted in the land and can only rely on the impact of "snake head" to bite.

But when they were hit just now, they were dazzled and could not see clearly where their mouths were.

Li Shen took a deep breath and took another step forward.

The "snakes" sensed the signal and rolled up their wooden bodies towards him.

The sound of breaking through the air came from all directions, Li Shen was shocked, his hands were not confused, silver light flew, and the sword shadow pierced the air in three ways.

The three paths have not yet dissipated, and three paths have risen again, followed by three paths.

The three swords of Wu's family are not very powerful, but the Xiao Qiankun Sword is a nemesis of resentment. Even the afterimage of the sword light, these "snakes" dare not touch them.

Once the sword light lit up, they avoided it.

Li Shen's heart was bright, and he crossed the sword and swept it around. The resentment of his body suddenly disappeared half a meter, and the rushing of his waist and abdomen immediately dissipated.

At this time, a brown wood shadow fell from above, and its target was not itself, but a small yellow flower deep in the resentment.

It was a quick decision, Li Shen broke the three protruding spiritual needles on his left arm and pointed them at the wooden shadow.

The spiritual energy needle broke, causing the spiritual energy in his body to be disturbed. He didn't care about these things. Seeing the "snake" open the big hole in the middle of the tree branch, he was about to swallow the small yellow flowers, the flowers and the black gas around him.

The small Qiankun sword is reversed and thrown at the "snake" head.

The little Qiankun sword understood the truth and flew rapidly, only a moment slower than the spiritual energy needle I threw out.

The "snake" avoided the three spiritual needles and maintained its movements in the air. It was about to continue biting the silver sword that was stabbed through.

Only a sound of a cracked wood was heard, and the small Qiankun sword took it all the way, nailing it tightly into the soil.

Without the little Qiankun sword breaking the road, the resentment flow returns again.

I thought that the spiritual energy in the Xiao Qiankun Sword was not enough, and if I recalled it now, I might not be able to use the ability to break the resentment.

So when he threw the sword, dozens of spiritual points had been scattered onto the Qingxu Snake and Dragon Talisman, and it had wrapped around the hilt of the sword.

"As long as you don't cast spells at others, you won't touch the laws of heaven and earth."

Li Shen aimed at the direction of the sword, bent his fingers, pulled the void, and a thread of ink flew from there first, and then the small Qiankun sword also returned to his hand.

"Your magic level has gone further, I admire you."

Before I could reply, I swept three more swords to break the resentment flow.
Chapter completed!