Fast time travel: The villain is bowing his head again

The secret order in his hand is still cold, but the people around him have disappeared.

Cang Yuexuan had already brought him out of this illusion, and the road ahead gradually became brighter.

Gu Yishuo tightly held the token in his hand, this time his mood was not disturbed, he walked the road ahead, and even if he just relied on inertia and memories, he could go a long way.

Sure enough, someone was waiting for him in front, but the uncle and Dazong had already rushed on their way.

The spiritual power of the spell is limited, if it drags on, it is likely that the induction will be cut off.

Gu Yishuo insisted on leaving directly, but the few little things left behind obeyed Master Gong's words and told him to rest here for a while.

He finally agreed to come down and meditate under the tree with his eyes closed.

The illusion just now had an impact on the true qi in Gu Yishuo's body, and the aura around him became chaotic.

As soon as he closed his eyes, many fragmentary images floated in front of his eyes.

It seemed that someone was tied to the cliff, and the next moment came another scene that was not seen by others.

There was a lot of blood on the ground next, and a beast with black hair fell to the ground, and the exposed fangs were still stained with red blood.

Gu Yishuo's eyes widened all of a sudden, as if the scene just now hadn't disappeared, the beast lying on the ground aroused his strong uneasiness.

Gu Yishuo didn't hesitate this time, he put the already hot secret order on his chest.

Holding that heavy saber in his hand, it seemed that he could cut through the universe by himself.

He walked ahead silently, leaving only one sentence for the people behind him, "Don't chase me."

The rest of the disciples lost sight of the person who was just in front of them in the blink of an eye.

Under the cliff, there is an abyss.

There are large stretches of vines stretching from the top of the cliff to farther places, which seem to be extremely reliable helpers.

But Gu Yishuo could tell at a glance that there was a lot of devilish energy hidden under the vines.

Cang Yuexuan's sword is forged from the best black iron on this continent, it can cut all evil with a mortal body.

The moment he held the hilt in his palm, he knew how to swing the sword.

The sword energy became the wind, cutting off those evil spirits from all directions, and the black air overflowing from the roots of the plants almost drowned people directly.

Sure enough, there are still a few vines that are tightly entangled on the edge of the cliff and can't be shaken, and the remaining vines seem to have sprouted tentacles again.

Twisting, shaking, and testing, once again flocking to those unbroken vines from all directions to find attachments.

This is the obedience of the low-level monsters to the high-level monsters. They did not hang on one side as before, but clustered together, entangled, and blended.

Those dark green branches blended together one by one to form a thick and incomparably giant vine.

Gu Yishuo lifted the sword with condensed air, and the light of the sword danced rapidly in the air, and the vine was almost cut into pieces and thrown down the cliff.

All struggles seemed to stop at this moment.

The corners of Gu Yishuo's clothes were flapping in the wind, and he was waiting for something without moving.

After everything returned to silence, there was a slight rustling sound in the gust of wind at the bottom of the cliff, and an extremely thin tentacle appeared in the air instantly, even ordinary people could not detect it.

If the wire is as thin as a steel wire, if it is really allowed to pass by, maybe people will be cut into two halves without knowing it.

No matter how hard a sword is, it is wrapped into its own ring by such a flexible thread.

Gu Yishuo stared at the constantly changing angle in front of him. He soared in the air, saw the right moment, drew his knife out, found the hardest point, and chopped it down without hesitation.

The vines split in the wind without warning, but Gu Yishuo did not fall to the ground.Instead, he stepped directly on the silk thread, and every step he took, he stepped on the silk thread that had not lost its toughness, just like walking in the air.

He flew down, the vines under his feet became more and more solid, its color gradually faded from dark green, and when Gu Yishuo was about to reach the other side of the cliff, the vines under his feet had already turned yellow.

Every step was like stepping on broken leaves, and Gu Yishuo flew into a cliff hole.

This is where the vines lived just now, and Gu Yishuo walked in alone.

Soon there was a sound from inside, and the sword fell to the ground.