My senior brother is too strong

Ji Yan led the way, with his body straight and his eyes sharply looking around, exuding an aura of vigor.

Xiao Yi walked in the middle, looking around with a smile, like a lively elf in the mountain stream.

Wutongshu walked behind with a sad face, holding a sleeping little black on his neck.

The sycamore tree was full of resentment and looked around, fearing that a beast would jump out and swallow them whole.

The distance is far away, and it is no longer possible to see the void outside through the film barrier.

In the sky above our heads, a faint light is rippling, like ripples on the water, it is very spectacular.

In fact, it was a whirring little whirlpool.

The sycamore tree looked at the whirlpools floating in the wind, and couldn't help but guess, could this be the birthplace of the Void Wind Spirit?

But this is just his guess.

He looked at Ji Yan and Xiao Yi in front of him and sighed inwardly. No one was discussing with him.

The sycamore tree continued to observe its surroundings. The plants here were not too dense or too tall.

The branches and leaves are sparse and scattered.

Whether it is trees or flowers, I have never seen a plane tree.

The trees and weeds growing here are not dense. The surface color of the trees and weeds is gray, not emerald green, so it cannot be said to be full of vitality.

The ground is also gray, giving people a depressing feeling.

The sycamore tree is also a plant, and it is also a tree with densely packed annual rings that can be clearly numbered in countless ways.

He also tried to put down roots, but found that the land here was not suitable for him.

He had a feeling that if he dared to take root here, he would eventually become the nourishment of the world.

Weird!

An idea came to Wutongshu's mind.

This world is very strange.

Sudden!

The wind was blowing around.

The previous plan stopped.

step.

Wutongshu was stunned. Before he could ask anything, a dangerous aura suddenly came, which made Wutongshu feel terrified.

"Yes, there is danger!"

Wutong Tree subconsciously reminded loudly, and as he finished speaking, an existence they had seen appeared in front of them.

There are no facial features, no limbs, and a void wind spirit that is crawling on the surface appears.

And it was a little different from what they had seen before. The void wind spirit in front of them was not transparent, but slightly gray, like a ball of gray jelly.

The wind blowing around was cold and whistling.

Wutongshu felt his body getting cold. In this world, he felt cold.

A sacred tree that had lived for who knows how long felt the cold.

The Void Wind Spirit squirmed, floating in the air like a ball of jelly. Although it had no eyes, it made the sycamore tree feel like it was being stared at.

He felt like a little white rabbit being stared at by a tiger.

Done!

This world is weird, has different rules, and is very unfriendly to outsiders.

The Void Wind Spirit is obviously a local native here, and the danger is self-evident.

However, Void Wind Spirit also seemed to be wondering and curious about the people in front of him.

The two sides stood opposite each other, maintaining a delicate balance for the time being.

After seeing it, the sycamore tree couldn't help but whisper, "We can try to retreat slowly without irritating it."

They don't know much about the Void Wind Spirit, so it is definitely not a wise choice to conflict with the Void Wind Spirit here.

However!

As soon as Wutongshu finished speaking, he heard a clang.

Planned

Jing took out the Wuqiu sword on his back.

I.

Wutongshu had a hard time resisting the urge to explode.

What kind of bullshit are the Tianyu Peak disciples of the Lingxiao sect who can’t understand human speech, right?

No respect for me as an old man at all.

No one listens to what I say, right?

It's all the fault of that bastard boy.

He must have been the bad leader.

"Confused!" Wutongshu couldn't help but groan in a low voice, covering his forehead.

If the other party didn't make the first move, why would you draw your sword?

Isn't this a good way to anger the other party?

Xiao Yi said, "Tsk, my senior brother has his own reasons for doing things."

The sycamore tree dare not spit Ji Yan, but it dares to spit Xiao Yi.

"Are you stupid? In this situation, if you still draw your sword, do you think you won't die quickly enough?"

"Use your brain and you'll know what to do."

As expected, Ji Yan's action of drawing his sword angered Void Wind Spirit.

The dark wind blowing around him suddenly gathered together to form a storm that rushed towards Ji Yan.

Ji Yan couldn't use any spiritual power spells or sword moves.

Even the Wuqiu sword had lost its edge and could only be said to be like a stick in his hand.

The storm was coming, and Ji Yan could only raise his sword to resist.

"Bang!"

The powerful force directly lifted Ji Yan away, and he fell heavily into the woods in the distance.

Through the sparse trees, Ji Yan's embarrassment could be seen, but after Ji Yan fell to the ground, he quickly got up.

Although he was a little injured, his eyes were still bright and his sharpness remained undiminished.

The fighting spirit in his body keeps rising.

"Come again!"

Ji Yanhe

With a cry, he rushed over from a distance.

Just like a mortal soldier, he fights alone against thousands of troops.

He looked like a mortal, but the fighting spirit exuding from him was so hot and passionate.

Let the wind blowing around you pause for a moment.

"well!"

When Wutongshu saw Ji Yan like this, he couldn't help but sigh, "A genius like no other in the world."

"But I don't know how to adapt."

Can't you keep a low profile on other people's territory?

It is reckless to strike out with two swords when you see an enemy.

Genius, only living people can be called geniuses.

Xiao Yi was not happy, "Can you, old guy, stop spreading negative energy here?"

"Can't you say a nice word about my senior brother?"

"I think so." Wutongshu seemed to raise his head a little bit, but with Xiao Hei around, it was difficult for him to hold his neck, but his tone was still the same, "We are in this state, how can we beat each other?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Yan was blown away by the storm again. He had been knocked away several times, and the wounds on his body became more and more numerous each time.

"Look," Wutongshu pointed at Ji Yan and said, "Isn't he reckless?"

"To deal with the enemy, you can't win with enthusiasm, you have to be flexible."

If you continue like this, you will be beaten to death.

Void Wind Spirit seemed to be angry when he saw that he failed to beat Ji Yan to death several times, and the wind howled louder around him.

It turned and headed straight for Ji Yan.

As it jumped out, a storm group quickly formed around it.

Wherever it passed, all the stones, flowers and trees on the ground were smashed to pieces, and the power was astonishing.

"Ruined."

Wutongshu turned pale and wanted to turn around and run away. However, at this moment, a sword intent shot up into the sky.