My brother is too strong

Ji Yan led the way in front, his body was straight, his eyes were sharp looking around, his whole body exuded a sense of vigor.

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

The sycamore tree walked behind with a sad face, and there was a sleeping Xiao Hei on his neck.

The sycamore tree was full of resentment, and looked around, lest a beast would jump out halfway and swallow them all.

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

Above the sky above the head, faint rays of light are rippling, just like the ripples on the water surface, it is very spectacular.

In fact, those whirring whirlpools are circling.

The sycamore tree looked at the whirlpools floating in the wind, and couldn't help guessing, 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 the surroundings. The plants here are not too dense or tall.

The branches and leaves are sparse and scattered.

Whether it is a tree or a flower, I have never seen a sycamore tree.

The growth here is not considered dense, whether it is the color of the surface of the trees or weeds is gray, not emerald green, so there is no vitality.

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

The sycamore tree is also a plant, and it is a tree with dense annual rings, which can be counted clearly in countless ways.

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

He has a feeling that if he dares to take root here, he will eventually become the nourishment of this world.

Surprising!

An idea came to the mind of the plane tree.

This world is very weird.

suddenly!

There was a wind blowing around.

The plan ahead stopped.

The sycamore tree was stunned, before he had time to ask anything, suddenly a dangerous breath came, and the sycamore tree felt 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.

The sycamore tree felt cold in his body. In this world, he felt cold.

A sacred tree that had lived for an unknown amount of time 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 plane tree feel like it was being stared at.

He felt like a little white rabbit being targeted by a tiger.

Done!

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

And the Void Wind Spirit is obviously a local aborigine here, so the danger is self-evident.

However, Void Wind Spirit seemed to be wondering who those people in front of him were.

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

After the plane tree saw it, it couldn't help whispering, "We can try to retreat slowly and don't provoke it."

They didn't know much about the Void Wind Spirit, so it would definitely not be a wise choice to have a conflict with the Void Wind Spirit here.

however!

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

Ji Yan had already pulled out the Wuqiu sword on his back.

I...

It was very difficult for the sycamore tree to resist the urge to be rough.

What nonsense, the disciples of Lingxiao Sect Tian Yufeng can't understand human language, can they?

No respect for my old man at all.

No one listens to what I say, right?

Everything, blame that bastard kid.

He must have been the bad leader.

"Confused!" Wutongshu couldn't help moaning softly, covering his forehead.

Why did you draw your sword when the opponent didn't strike first?

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

Xiao Yi said, "Tch, my elder brother has his own reasons for doing things."

The sycamore tree didn't dare to spout tricks, but dared to spout Xiao Yi.

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

"Use your brain to think about it and know what to do."

Sure enough, Ji Yan's action of drawing his sword angered Void Fengling.

The wind blowing around suddenly gathered together to form a storm and rushed towards Jiyan.

Ji Yan couldn't use either spiritual power spells or sword intent and sword moves.

Even the Wuqiu sword had lost its sharpness, and it could only be said to be a wooden stick in his hand.

When the storm hit, Ji Yan could only raise his long sword to resist.

"Oh!"

The powerful force directly lifted Ji Yan into the air, and fell heavily into the distant woods.

Through the sparse trees, one could see Ji Yan's distress, but after falling to the ground, Ji Yan quickly got up.

Although he was slightly injured, his eyes were still bright, and the sharpness on his body remained undiminished.

The fighting spirit in his body keeps rising.

"Come again!"

Ji Yan snorted and rushed over from a distance.

Like a mortal soldier, he was alone and killed thousands of troops.

He is like a mortal, but the fighting spirit exuding from his body is so hot and passionate.

Let the wind blowing around you stop for a moment.

"Ugh!"

Seeing Ji Yan like this, Wutongshu couldn't help sighing, "A genius like no other in the world."

"However, 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.

A genius, only a living person can be called a genius.

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

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

"I think so." The plane tree 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 remained the same, "We are both 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 already been knocked into the air several times, and the wounds on his body became more and more each time.

"Look," the plane tree pointed at Ji Yan, "isn't he reckless?"

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

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

Seeing that he had not beaten Ji Yan to death several times, Void Wind Spirit seemed to be angry too, and the whistling of the wind around him was even louder.

It turned and headed straight for Ji Yan.

As it was thrown 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, but at this moment, a sword intent shot up into the sky...