Gao Wu Arrives

Is it an illusion?

Lin Feng frowned, he deliberately probed, but he could only be safe, not daring to move too much, so he could only turn his head frequently.

The four of Shi Tong are not far away from him. If he moves too much here, they will most likely be spotted by the four.

It's just that as time passed, Lin Feng finally found out that he had been lost.

"Disappeared..."

Lin Feng whispered.

The fog in the mountains is thicker and denser. The fog is all over the sky, one after another, making people feel like they are in a sea of ​​mist, and the distance is a little bit far away.

He frowned and thought for a while, feeling that even if Shi Tong and the four disappeared, they would definitely not be too far away from him.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng regained his mentality and walked forward cautiously and slowly.

The black mountain is like a black sea, the moon is bright and clean, the stars are shining, sometimes scattered, sometimes disappeared, and it is pitch black.

"Chang!"

Lin Feng stopped suddenly when he heard a sonorous sword cry, as if a sharp blade was pulled out of the scabbard.

Lin Feng stopped abruptly, his body was shaking, and the hairs all over his body exploded, like a cat whose tail was stepped on.

He looked to the northeast, and the voice came from there.

But unfortunately, at this moment, the world became dark again, and Yuehua Xinghui was completely swallowed by unknown existence.

The whole world is quiet, and people's heartbeats are clearly audible.

"Chang!"

The sound of the sword sounded again, not too great, but it resounded through this area, giving people a sense of sharpness.

"Are the incomplete formations showing their power, or some Dao artifacts?"

Lin Feng thought about it.

After a short hesitation, he followed the direction of the voice.

Soon, he saw that the thing that uttered the sword sound was not the formation pattern or Taoist weapon he had imagined, it turned out to be a tree!

It is no more than three feet tall, standing on the top of a bare hill, the whole tree is low, with many branches.

On those branches, there are willow-like leaves growing.

The whole tree is pitch black, with cracked old skin like dragon scales, but the leaves are as red as blood.

Xinghui and Yuehua fell and wrapped it, and the whole tree was burning like a torch, radiant.

Its leaves vibrated gently, making a sword-like sound.

"What tree is this?"

Lin Feng was shocked by the mistake.

Today, he has seen a lot of elixir and holy medicine, but it is the first time that he has seen such a peculiar tree.

This tree didn't feel like an elixir or a holy medicine to Lin Feng. It didn't have the vitality that belongs to the holy medicine of the elixir. On the contrary, it looked like a sharp sword out of its sheath, with a sharp edge.

Suddenly, the light from the torch-like trees dissipated. The stars and moons of this area are scattered in the mountains and forests.

Without the hazy brilliance that envelops it, its figure is completely revealed, and it can be seen more clearly.

Lin Feng stared carefully, his eyebrows gradually became solemn.

This tree has nine leaves in symbiosis, each of which is red and bloody, extremely strange. When I look at it, a picture of a dead mountain and a sea of ​​blood appears in front of my eyes. The **** smell seems to come on my face, which makes people smell clearly. arrive.

"Monster!"

Lin Feng only had these two words in his mind.

"What kind of tree is this?" Pang Jian's voice sounded at this time.

The four of them also heard the sound, just more than three hundred meters away from Lin Feng.

Zhong Weiming pondered for a long time before Fang said: "This tree is not ordinary, it is fed by the blood of many great monks!"

However, Shi Tong showed a hot color in his eyes, staring at the nine willow-like leaves, and said: "This is a natural Taoist tool, magic tool, with great power, if it is refined, it will one day become a sacred tool!"