The cactus tree seems to be making the last struggle, struggling to move the black thorns to break free from the shackles of the red thread.

In the area above where there is no red line tied, the fighting is in full swing, and it is close to a white-hot state.

Ji Feng and Gu Qian continued to climb and stood at the top of the red line. Besides them, there were five spiritual trainers who were fighting with Ouyang Xiong.

Where the red line was crossed, the cactus tree took on another shape, with a soft top and countless vines surrounding the black thorns. Even the tree itself seemed to be able to transform at any time.

It opened countless tentacles and attacked everyone——

Everyone has different degrees of damage, and Ouyang Xiong is considered to be in the best mental state.

He and Uncle Suifeng jumped and ran quickly, attracting the attention of most of the vines, and the remaining five looked for opportunities to attack the fiery red soft objects in the center of the tree, throwing darts, chopping with long knives, Those dragged with hooks, each showing their own skills.

"What can we do?" Monsoon asked.

Gu Qian raised his head and saw that Uncle Suifeng's figure was falling at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye, and he was probably at the end of his battle.

"I'm coming!" Gu Qian shouted loudly, his left and right hands started working at the same time, kneading the formula.

All of a sudden, his speed increased greatly, and he jumped up suddenly, stepping on black thorns and vines with three or two feet, intending to replace Uncle Suifeng.

Gu Qian's speed was more than twice as fast as before. Ji Feng couldn't see any of his movements at all. He only knew that there was a figure flashing past him. He raised his head at the same time, and the two shadows above his head became three.

But staring at the black shadow carefully, one can barely see that Gu Qian is taller than the two of them, and his body proportions are very good, even moving is pleasing to the eye.

"Why are you in a daze!" Ji Feng was slapped on the back suddenly, he staggered and almost fell.

Turning around, he said angrily: "Uncle, be gentle, my small body can't stand you!"

Uncle Suifeng has already come down from above, his body is covered in blood stains, his clothes are even more ridiculous, there is not a single place where he still has clothes, they hang scattered on his body, the most powerful tailor probably can't cut such messy pieces Fine shape, this must be naturally formed!

Ji Feng also said a few words about Uncle Suifeng's appearance, but the uncle grabbed him and pushed him forward.

The vines came up quickly, enveloping Ji Feng's hands and feet in an instant.

——But seeing where he was standing just now, a sharp black thorn with an ominous luster stood upright in the tree.

Before Ji Feng could thank Uncle Suifeng for saving his life, he was almost strangled to death by vines!

His neck was red and he had trouble breathing. At this time, Uncle Suifeng disappeared, and he didn't know where he was hiding.

Ji Feng only thanked Uncle Suifeng for that 0.1 second in his heart, and the content of the thanks was that he could be strangled to death and leave at least a whole body, instead of being pierced by black thorns, bleeding all over the ground, and leaving his body incomplete.

People always burst out their survival instinct and potential between life and death, and Ji Feng knew that he could only save himself at this moment.

Close your eyes and try to remember the formula.

Although the technique requires the consistency of heart, hand and mouth, it is too late to make hand gestures at this time, only the thoughts in the heart and the muttering of the mouth can still be tried.

Ji Feng used his most proficient Dali Jue, and felt an unprecedented warmth at this moment, being stimulated from the heart to the whole body!

At this moment, Ji Feng felt unprecedentedly clearly that the spirit trainer's blood was like a runaway wild horse, a huge energy surged in his heart and wanted to radiate it, but he couldn't find an outlet to vent it!

He could only break free with all his strength, trying to release the beast in his body.

"Ah!!!" Ji Feng roared and opened his eyes. At this time, the vines that entangled him and nearly suffocated him melted into a pool of green water at some point, and scattered all over his body wantonly. side.

Monsoon wondered, what's going on?

His roar caught Gu Qian's attention. Gu Qian looked down and saw a puddle of water beside Ji Feng, while he stood there stupidly, not knowing what to think.

"You—" Before he could speak, a cane with densely packed tiny spikes swept across Gu Qian's thigh.

Gu Qian tried his best to jump upwards, but the rattan would change lanes halfway, as if alive, and even predict Gu Qian's trajectory, rise rapidly, and intercept Gu Qian.

"Pfft!" The cane was thrown into the body, stuck to the skin and muscles, and dragged out a red blood strip.

Gu Qian's thighs were instantly bloody.

"Hmm——" Gu Qian lowered his head, and quickly pulled out the yellow bubbles with one hand, trying to stop the bleeding. With the other hand, he turned forward and transformed into a white rope of "Piracy of White Night", entangled the vines that were about to attack him.

Ji Feng raised his head, not knowing whether to say it was a coincidence or just a coincidence, the blood from Gu Qian's thigh seeped down drop by drop, and dripped onto Ji Feng's finger with a "pop--".

"Gu Qian, how are you? I'll come up to help you!" Ji Feng wiped the blood from his fingers and looked up anxiously.

The power exuded by the Dali Jue in his body just now seemed to still have enough power. He used both hands and feet to climb up.

From time to time, there were vines that harassed his progress. Ji Feng slashed across the air, and all the vines that blocked his progress broke instantly.

Gu Qian was overwhelmed and didn't have time to answer Ji Feng's words.

Concentrate on dealing with the devil-like, smart and dangerous thing in front of you.

"Flop!" The vine with small spikes split into two and became thinner.

They entangled with each other, separated, intersected again, and revolved around Gu Qian.

The bloody smell of Gu Qian's thigh seemed to encourage them, the rattan split into four, turned faster and faster, and changed its shape.

At this moment, Si and Teng Tiao approached Gu Qian at the same time, trying to surround him!

Gu Qian was short, swept across, and broke a cane with his kick.He used his hand to hold another cane that was trying to attack his head, and his arm felt a burning pain.

The lower body, lying on the side, dodged a sweeping rattan.

However, there was not enough time to get up, the fourth cane had already reached directly above him, and was trying to chop down!

If this is hit, the whole body starts from the face, and there will be no good meat.

"Get out!" Ji Feng roared, stretching out his hand and chopping horizontally, he was going down at a high speed, about to hit Gu Qian's cane, and was chopped into countless small pieces by Ji Feng, and all fell on the ground with a crash. Gu Qian's body.

Monsoon continued to chop horizontally, vertically, and obliquely. Within a few seconds, all four vines turned into knotted columns and fell on the tree.

Gu Qian: "..."

Gu Qian was shocked by the reality in front of him, he refused to believe that Ji Feng could save him one day, however, this kind of thing really happened.

Ji Feng looked at him and grinned: "Is he handsome?"

Gu Qian: "..."

Gu Qian: "Handsome!"

"Hmm - roar -" the cactus tree shook violently again, struggling, all the vines seemed to have given up on the people below, and began to concentrate on attacking Ouyang Xiong, Gu Qian and Ji Feng who were standing at the top.

Maybe Ji Feng's brilliant performance was seen by Ouyang Xiong just now, at this time he was gasping for breath, pointing at Ji Feng and shouting: "Do you see the reddest place in front, attack there!"

On the top of the red tree, where they stood, the mottled red marks formed an irregular shape, flowing and turbulent on the surface of the tree, and among these slow changes, there was a place about one square meter , more colorful than all around.

Looking carefully, the bright red is like a red eyeball, turning in the eye socket.

It has irregular black spikes up and down, like the dense eyelashes around the eyeballs.

The red eyeballs seem to understand their words.

As soon as Ouyang Xiong's voice fell, it acted preemptively, closed its gorgeous eyeballs, its black eyelashes rustled, and aimed in the direction of Ouyang Xiong and Ji Feng, all arrows were fired, enveloping all the way ahead.

Seeing that the road has been blocked, Ouyang Xiong showed his ruthlessness and determination as a big boss at this critical moment—stretched out his hand, the red threads gathered, woven into the shape of a cradle, and clasped his whole body upside down—this man He actually used the red thread to cover the black thorns in all directions for him!

——and Monsoon, nothing.

Seeing the black thorns that are close at hand, the arrows are already close to him before they reach his eyes, and the clothes and hair on his body are being oppressed by the densely packed mountain of small thorns and drifting back.

Ji Feng's mouth trembled, he was so nervous that he couldn't breathe!

Taking a deep breath, he looked for the remaining "prehistoric power" in his body. In this tense state, all the strength of his body was concentrated in his heart, brain, and chest at an extremely fast speed. The pores exude aura, fighting against the black spikes falling like a rain of arrows.

I saw that the spikes wrapped around him in the shape of a person, and no matter what they could not break through the aura that flowed out of his body, they fell down.

Ouyang Xiong witnessed this scene with his own eyes, he opened his mouth wide and was unable to speak for a long time.

"Huh—" Ji Feng raised his suffocated breath, all the movements just now, including the breath mobilized in his body, and the force gushing out, were all his instinctive reactions.

At this time, he looked down and saw the dense spikes around him that would make a patient with trypophobia attack. He was a little confused, but at the same time seemed a little clear.

"Rhubarb?" Ji Feng frowned and called out to the civet softly.

"Huh?" I don't know the brand of this backpack, but the quality is really good. The rhubarb in the interlayer is still safe and unscathed.

"I just, I, uh."

"Your Qiyue Sect's exercises are all practiced in this way." Da Huang is calmer than Ji Feng, and seems to be quite confident: "No need to practice normally, but if you are placed in a life-and-death environment, your potential can be stimulated. However, just More dead."

"..." When Ji Feng heard it, he understood why Da Huang didn't teach him spells at ordinary times, and dared to pass on his bloodline, but practiced in this way, no wonder it would be lost. Bloodline, it is not easy to live.

The conversation between Ji Feng and Rhubarb lasted only a few tens of seconds, and the black thorns that fell on the ground vibrated and retracted. After a while, they returned to around the eyes and continued to act as eyelashes obediently.

"Let's go!" Da Huang retracted the middle layer of the backpack, and let Ji Feng play with confidence.

Ji Feng walked forward step by step, trying to stop his vines and black thorns, within [-] centimeters around him, they would break apart silently, as if there was an invisible protective film around Ji Feng, escorting him , leading to the core area of ​​the cactus tree.

The cactus tree was not reconciled, the black spikes didn't work, so it immediately changed to another weapon.

The jealous eyeballs rolled quickly, and a white gas sprayed out from the corner of the eyes, which was the sticky thing just below.

In less than half a minute, the surrounding air was polluted by white mist, and the solidified matter in the white mist quickly absorbed the surrounding oxygen, and everyone immediately felt difficulty breathing.

Ji Feng stretched out his hands and crossed them left and right, feeling the surge of power in his body with his heart, and then materialized and released them. Following his movements, a gust of hot wind hit the white mist.

The white mist is materialized and split, like torn clouds or crushed cotton candy.

But the white mist has a very strong repairing ability. Just after it is torn, the next second, the white mist from other directions will make up for it and stitch it together again.

They became as sticky as slugs, sticking to our bodies, pulling constantly, unable to break apart, and our spells were nowhere to be used.

"I want more and stronger Qi to blow them away."

Ji Feng was thinking in his heart, recalling the moment when he was strangled by vines just now and almost suffocated to death, he silently recited the Great Strength formula in his heart, and a wave of strength arose spontaneously.

This force was transmitted from the brain to the heart, and then from the heart to the limbs. The explosive breath in the body was entangled, and turned into a long white silk thread, attacking the white mist in all directions.

The power penetrated the white mist, imprisoned them, and strangled the gas.

"Hiss - ah - hiss -" the white mist was crushed bit by bit, and disappeared, and the monsoon followed the path opened up by the power, step by step towards the eyes.

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