God Destroying Pearl

The tips of these vines were as sharp as blades, completely blocking the large area behind Cao Fang.

At the critical moment of life and death, Cao Fang's fighting instinct was aroused.

He had no time to think, his body reacted instinctively and he quickly rolled to the side, trying to avoid the attack of the vines.

Although his movements were clumsy, they were very effective. The tip of the vine brushed past his body, creating a sharp sound of wind.

After rolling on the ground for several rounds, Cao Fang quickly jumped up. His movements were agile and quick.

As he jumped up, without any pause, he immediately took out his spiritual sword and swung it backwards.

There was a faint light flickering on the spirit sword, and the blade was extremely sharp.

I saw several vines were cut off directly, and the broken vines were twisting on the ground, as if they were still struggling.

At this time, Cao Fang finally saw the appearance of these vines clearly.

"Fu Fang Teng!"

A hint of surprise flashed in Cao Fang's eyes, he recognized this demonic plant.

The leaves of the iris grow in pairs, and there are some fine roots growing on the branches, and there are small tumor-like protrusions on them. These characteristics are typical signs of the iris.

Euphorbia grandiflora is a second-level demon plant. They usually do not attack actively, but if they feel threatened, they will become extremely ferocious.

Obviously, Cao Fang's appearance and the attack of the black ants have angered these ivy plants.

The remaining vines that had not been cut off seemed a little angry, and their behavior became more violent.

Suddenly, the small tumor-like protrusions on the vine branches sprayed a lot of black liquid towards Cao Fang.

These liquids were like sharp arrows, traveling at an extremely fast speed, shooting straight at Cao Fang.

Cao Fang looked solemn, he knew that the black liquid must be highly poisonous, if hit, the consequences would be disastrous.

He quickly used his physical skills to dodge, jumping between trees like a nimble monkey, avoiding the attack of the black liquid.

When the black liquid hit the ground, bursts of black smoke immediately rose up, accompanied by a hissing corrosion sound. It was obvious that these liquids were extremely corrosive.

Cao Fang became more alert. He knew that he had to get rid of these vines as soon as possible, otherwise, if time passed, it might attract other monsters.

He took out a blue talisman from his storage bag. This was a water-attributed talisman that could instantly stimulate a large amount of water. It was most suitable for dealing with these ivy.

Cao Fang instantly activated the blue talisman in his hand and threw it out.

The blue talisman drew a graceful arc in the air, then exploded in the air, turning into a huge ball of water that enveloped all the vines.

The water in the water ball poured down like a waterfall, washing the branches of the ivy, fixing them firmly to the ground and making them unable to move.

A gleam of light flashed in Cao Fang's eyes, and he was just about to take the opportunity to cut off the vines that were fixed by the water balls to prevent future troubles.

However, at this moment, he noticed that the wall of fire on the side was slowly going out due to the loss of spiritual support.

The flames of the wall of fire gradually weakened and eventually turned into wisps of green smoke.

The black ants that were blocked by the fire wall felt the disappearance of the obstacles in front of them and instantly broke through the area of ​​the fire wall, rushing towards Cao Fang like a black tide.

Cao Fang was startled, his nerves were stretched to the extreme, and he quickly dodged to the side, trying to escape the pursuit of these black ants.

However, to Cao Fang's surprise, these black ants did not chase him, but rushed towards the immobilized ivy.

They seemed to be attracted by some scent from the ivy and completely ignored Cao Fang's existence.

When Cao Fang saw this situation, although he was a little confused, he didn't have time to delve into it.

He knew that this was a rare opportunity, and if he missed it, it might be difficult to find another chance to escape.

Without hesitation, he immediately gave up his plan to cut off the ivy and fled far away.

Cao Fang's figure moved quickly in the woods.

At this time, Song Yun, who was far away, was behind a tree, releasing his spiritual sense and keeping an eye on Cao Fang's situation.

When Song Yun saw Cao Fang leaving at a very fast speed, he was about to chase him.

Just then, he sensed a hint of danger.

A poisonous snake was approaching him silently.

This poisonous snake did not reach the level of a demon beast, but Song Yun noticed that wherever it passed, the leaves on the ground showed signs of drying up, and it was obvious that it carried a strong toxin.

A cold light flashed in Song Yun's eyes, and he took action immediately without any hesitation.

He gently swung the ethereal sword in his hand, a flash of sword light passed by, and accurately hit the poisonous snake's vital point.

The poisonous snake's body suddenly stiffened in mid-air, then fell to the ground weakly and stopped moving.

Afterwards, Song Yun did not dare to relax at all. He immediately identified the direction and hurriedly chased after Cao Fang.

Song Yun carefully followed Cao Fang in the forest. His figure was like a ghost, moving silently among the trees.

He always kept a certain distance to avoid being discovered by Cao Fang.

Afterwards, in this forest, Song Yun experienced several encounters with poisonous insects and monsters, but he managed to deal with them all without any danger.

Not long after, Song Yun followed Cao Fang from a distance and finally walked out of the forest and came to an open area.

Behind me is a dense forest, and not far ahead is a canyon.

The canyon is deep and white mist is rising from it.

The white mist floats slowly in the air, giving people a mysterious feeling.

Cao Fang stopped in an open space.

He looked down at the map in his hand.

Then, a look of joy appeared on his face.

He quickly arrived at the canyon and checked his storage bag, as if to confirm whether he had brought all the necessary items.

After completing his preparations, Cao Fang did not hesitate and plunged into the white fog.

His figure was quickly engulfed by the white mist and disappeared from Song Yun's sight.

A moment later, Song Yun also arrived at the entrance of the canyon.

Song Yun did not rush to enter, but first released his spiritual sense to check the situation of the white fog.

He clearly felt that his spiritual sense was weakened after coming into contact with the white mist.

Song Yun guessed that this white mist should contain some special ingredients that could hinder the spiritual detection of cultivators.

Entering the canyon under such circumstances undoubtedly increases the risk a lot.

After a moment's hesitation, Song Yun decided to move on.

After adjusting his breathing, Song Yun stepped into the canyon.

His figure was soon surrounded by white mist.

In the white fog, Song Yun's vision was greatly restricted, and he could only see things about a dozen steps away.

Song Yun walked slowly in the canyon.

After walking forward for a few dozen meters, the white fog obstructed Song Yun's vision even more severely.

Song Yun had to release his spiritual sense to sense the surrounding environment.

He carefully released his spiritual sense and carefully sensed the situation around him.

He discovered that under the influence of the white mist, the range of his spiritual awareness was weakened by at least half.

After walking forward for half an hour, Song Yun's spiritual sense caught a sound of voices coming from the front.

He immediately slowed down his pace and approached the source of the sound quietly.

In the white mist, he vaguely saw several figures, which seemed to be Cao Fang and several other monks.